Hong Kong Province is a large province with industrial clusters.

Each municipality has its own special product.

The big town of Zhongshan City is the largest furniture industry base in the country.

All relevant production machinery and equipment can be customized immediately and delivered to the factory floor immediately.

Zhang Ze studied in Dazhong Middle School, and his classmates were from all walks of life.

He called another classmate, Hong Qiqi, whose family specializes in furniture and equipment.

He called Liu Weimin and asked him to take all the equipment in the factory away.

He doesn't occupy a single gong nail of the Zhang family.

He spent nearly a million to purchase a complete set of machinery and equipment.

"Zhang Dashen is good. Hong Qiqi naturally knew about Zhang Ze's writing of novels.

"There are factories that don't run well, and they hold a computer all day long to write online novels. ”

The entire group of classmates was almost joking about Zhang Ze.

"I don't always write online novels like Zhang Ze. ”

"You changed your ways and went into business, and stopped writing novels?"

The Zhang family is the boss of the furniture industry, no matter how difficult the industry is, the Zhang family must be the last person to survive.

"It's because I make a little money writing novels that I want to open a factory. ”

Zhang Ze is too lazy to chat with these classmates on weekdays, so he never joins the group of classmates, whether it is a high school group or a college classmate.

He also ignored the comments made about him by his classmates.

"I made money writing novels, so I went to open a factory?" Hong Qiqi reacted for a long time.

Could it be that Zhang Ze has really become a god.

Written famous?

"Zhang Dashen, you wrote a novel on that website, and I will enjoy it when I have time. Although she never reads online novels, hearing Zhang Ze say this, curiosity prompted her to go on the Internet to read it.

"The most popular novel on the current Lu Chinese Internet was written by me, and you can enter my pen name Red Gene." ”

said that the equipment would be sent to the Zhangze factory on the third day.

But Hong Qiqi was still curious to click on a certain Lu Chinese network and enter the red gene pen name.

She tried to read a few chapters.

The plot attracted her to watch it all the way.

60,000 yuan began to pay, and she, who never read online novels, also generously recharged 500 yuan at once.

After reading it for seven or eight hours in a row, I finished reading all the chapters uploaded by Zhang Ze in one go.

"I really can't imagine that Zhang Ze has really become a god in the online literature world!"

She sighed in the group of classmates.

She and Zhang Ze are both high school classmates and college classmates, just like Hao Mengling.

Someone immediately asked her, "Which Zhang Ze?

"Tell me what the network is, I'll go up and take a look, I also like to read online novels, although I can't write, but the level of appreciation is still there. Cao Er'e, who works as a secretary in the city government, is most interested.

"Kiki, come on, I'm going to join in the fun. ”

"A certain Lu Chinese network, pen name Red Gene. Hong Qiqi saw that the author had uploaded a few more chapters.

She read it again at once.

I read a few chapters in more than ten minutes, and I still have the end of it.

She couldn't help but write a comment in the comment area: A masterpiece of the world, it's not enough to watch, come on the author!

A few hours later, she saw a lot of discussion among her classmates.

"I've heard that Zhang Ze writes online novels, and I really wrote a door for him. ”

"No wonder he factory owner doesn't do it, he wants to write novels. ”

"People still have an ideal, it's like a few of us fooling around in the dark and achieving nothing. ”

"To be honest, his novel was really well written, and I read it all in one sitting. ”

Of course, the movement of the group of classmates also alarmed the other two people.

One is Chen Yucheng and the other is Hao Mengling.

Hao Mengling directly sent an inquiry to Hong Qiqi's WeChat: "Qiqi, how do you know that Zhang Ze made a fortune writing novels?"

"He ordered millions of furniture factory production equipment from my family, and wanted to open a new factory, he told me personally. If you don't believe it, you go to a certain Lu Chinese network to see the novel he wrote, it's a mess. All the recommendations are the novel, and those rewards don't cost money, thousands of rewards. Tsk, I haven't seen an online novel that can be so popular. ”

Hong Qiqi also knew that Hao Mengling and Zhang Ze had set a doll kiss, and when she was studying in the past, she often made fun of them about it.

"Hey, Hao Da Beauty, shouldn't Zhang Zecheng be the first thing you know about the Internet god? Why are you still in the dark. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't usually have much contact with him. ”

"Then this chapter is a bit too much, I'll scold him for you. ”

"Dead girl, if you do this again, I will break off my friendship with you!"

"Don't, don't, is Hao Da Mei free the day after tomorrow?"

"What?"

"The day after tomorrow, I will send the equipment to Zhang Ze Furniture Factory, if you are free, you will go with me tomorrow, and by the way, I will visit Zhang Datou, who has become a big member of the Internet, if there is any change. ”

The two girls agreed to go the day after tomorrow.

Hao Mengling also curiously clicked on the novel written by Zhang Ze.

I buried my head in reading it.

For a few hours, it was as if I had fallen into an isolated world.

How did he write so wonderfully.

It's as if the whole site is looking at this novel he wrote.

She clicked on the Longkong forum again and found that it was full of posts about "I Have a Food Street".

At this time, there is a debate going on in the group of students:

"I've never seen a pig climb a tree, I haven't seen a pig running, how much money can I make no matter how well a novel is written?"

Chen Yucheng saw that the group was touting Zhang Ze's waste firewood, and he felt unfair, so he couldn't help but post a comment.

Lao Tzu develops a community, builds dozens of high-rise buildings, and sells for more than 10,000 yuan per square meter, no faster than you make money.

"Mr. Chen is rich and rich, who can compare with you. ”

"Those who rely on their families to make money are not really capable, but the money they earn by their own ability is their own ability. ”

Wang Qiqi looked unhappy and said a word.

"It's not easy to be top-notch in every line, for example, if I cut down a tree, who dares to say that it's easy for me? Xu Song said this quietly.

Then he uploaded the scene of workers cutting trees in the old forest deep in the mountains.

A scene of several people hugging a tree floating down a stream into the river.

Several foreign workers at the sawmill sweated profusely.

"Xu Song, you cow! ”

"Nonsense, all the good timber in China has been scavenged, and if you don't go to a foreign country, where can you find precious wood?"

Chen Yucheng uploaded a few photos of the Haojing community to the group.

A Mercedes-Benz E-class bridge car at the entrance of the sales department.

"Chen Gongzi, have you changed to a new car, how much does this car cost now?"

"It's not much, it's just more than 500,000. ”

"Tut, the tone of the big money is different, only more than 500,000. ”

"Alas, I'm waiting for an official ape, and I don't want to be able to afford it in my life. ”

"Chen Gongzi made an appointment last year, it seems to be a BMW, so soon he changed to a new car?"

"A car is like a piece of clothing, you can change it if you want to. ”

"What Chen Gongzi wants to say is that women are also like clothes, and they are always new to have a sense of excitement, right? ”

"I'm always in love. ”