Chapter Seventy-Five: The Gap After Graduation
After entering the room, Chen Shu almost choked out, the smell of smoke in the room was too great, and a few smoke cannons were still smoking, but his hands were not idle, and he fried Jinhua around the small glass tea table.
"You guys are not only choking people when you smoke, but you're also going to choke people to death!" "After getting used to it, he walked into the house, but the door was open and not closed.
In addition to Song Xincheng, who went to work, Chenggong, Lu Minghua, Zheng Zijian, Li Xiaoliang, Zhang Cheng, Zhang Qiang, and Liu Fei all arrived, why didn't you see Kang Hui?
"Why hasn't Kang Hui arrived yet?"
"Do you think anyone is like you can take a leave of absence at any time?"
"Who knows what kind of fortune this kid Chen Shu has made? I saw him driving a red imported Audi, this car doesn't seem to be cheap, right?"
"Aren't you a Zhejiang Accord, when did you change to Audi?" Zheng Zijian asked.
"Do you still have an Accord?" Zhang Cheng continued to ask in surprise.
"Don't guess, I have an Accord, which is my salary and bonus for a year, plus the company's dividends to buy it, or a second-hand one. This Audi belongs to the boss of our company, isn't it a little early for the party today? By the way, I pulled the boss to pick up the children, and then sent them back, and drove her car over for convenience. Chen Shu hurriedly explained, and the more he described, the darker and darker.
"Your boss is a woman, isn't he?
"Don't guess, where did you get so many questions, what if it's a woman!" Zhang Qiang quickly interrupted everyone to ask. It may be because from school to society, they will become more and more philistine.
If someone else says this, I'm afraid that few people present take it seriously, they should joke and joke, and those who want to ask will continue to ask. However, after Zhang Qiang finished speaking, no one spoke again, and they all pretended to be fine, and shifted their attention to the fried golden flower.
After watching them play cards for a while, Chen Shu's mobile phone rang, and then Zhang Qiang and Zheng Zijian's mobile phones also rang.
Chen Shu's mobile phone Song Xincheng called, telling everyone to hurry up and go to the hotel, he was already there. Zheng Zijian and Zhang Qiang were beaten by the girls in the class, one was to ask how many people were there, and then to ask what time the table was open in that hotel.
Originally, a few people were still planning to drive, but the last discussion was not opened, and they could drink with their mouths open when the time came, and they had to find a substitute driver when they drank too much. A few who drive naturally have no opinion, in order to avoid trouble, those who don't plan to go home will count the number of people now, and directly open the room.
Naturally, no one in the female classmates will give them a "fool around" at night, and they will definitely go home or live where they live after eating, and the rest of the time is naturally whatever these big men do. The hotel is located on Weiguo Road, about two stops away from the east gate of Polytechnic University to the north.
It turned out that I didn't notice that there was a shop here, maybe it was opened later! When these male students came in, they found that there were already four female students, but they all came directly after work.
"You guys are slow enough, we've been here for a long time, and we're not in a hurry to eat, hum!" said Li Ruiqing, the original life committee member, and his small eyes swept over the guys who entered the room.
"Our classmates in Tangshan are so enthusiastic that they dragged me to play cards and forgot the time. Who hasn't come?" Zhang Cheng asked, looking at everyone taking their seats.
"Kang Hui went to Yutian, it is estimated that he will come over at about seven twenty, so let everyone stop waiting for him. Song Xincheng stood and said, while the waiter served all the cold dishes, and the kitchen began to fry the hot dishes.
"Everyone pours the wine, drink white and beer at will, they are all old classmates, we don't persuade anyone, girls are willing to drink beer and drink beer, of course, orange juice, Coke, Sprite are also ready for you, everyone pours it. "Most of them were organized by Song Xincheng this time, so others didn't speak.
"Let's use this first glass of wine to welcome Zhang Cheng and the four of their classmates who came from afar, do one!" Everyone raised their glasses lively, and the beer was basically drunk in one go, of course, no one said drink too much or too little.
"Let me talk about this second cup, thank you to all the students in Tangshan for your warm and thoughtful hospitality!"
"Let's do this third glass of wine together, I wish our students in the third and fourth classes of level 00 a smooth work and a successful career!"
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People will become more excited with the paralysis of alcohol, and they will also let themselves get carried away, and some things that they usually don't ask or don't say, at this time, they will be encouraged by others to say it in one go.
As the more and more wine they drank, these people began to find conversations with them one after another, of course, many people still ran to Zhang Qiang to touch a wine glass like the last party, and walked away after saying a few words that were not painful.
But soon these students who came over were divided into their own small circles, Chen Shu, Zhang Qiang, and Song Xincheng naturally got together, and the other few who generally couldn't wipe off their face were naturally embarrassed to come together.
Since knowing Zhang Qiang's family business, the most that the classmates came up to chat a few words at most, because they couldn't interject themselves on the topics they were talking about, and of course they didn't understand more.
"Zhang Qiang, I will call you at the end of this month, I really have to thank you, of course, don't forget to say hello to your father on my behalf. If it weren't for your help, I'd still be circling around those two or three hundred thousand yuan right now!" Chen Shu picked up the cup and touched it with Zhang Qiang.
"How much is it to go back in such a hurry?" Without waiting for Zhang Qiang to answer, Song Xincheng asked casually.
"Five million!"
"Why did you use so much money?" Song Xincheng was startled.
"I registered a trading company, and Zhang Qiang lent me five million turnover. Chen Shu explained simply.
"Even if I don't lend it to him, he will turn around. Before I transferred it to him, I had already scraped together five million to prepare for capital verification, and I was at best the icing on the cake. ”
"That's different, without your five million, I'm afraid that I will have to trouble the procedures again in the future for the capital increase. However, I think there is still a chance for a major adjustment this year, but I don't have that much money in hand, so I asked if the loan is easy to handle, and I plan to borrow inventory at that time. Chen Shu continued.
The three of them chatted and Zhang Cheng also sat over, but he didn't interject.
"What chance?" asked Zhang Qiang.
"I personally feel that after entering December, prices should begin to fall, and the magnitude will be very large, the country's real estate policy and financial policy regulation and control, concentrated all released, and there may even be a historical low price. ”
"Of course, when that happens, it means that the opportunity has come. If you copy it in the middle of the mountain, you won't be able to make much money, even if you can't lose money. The reason why I consider taking out a loan is to solve my lack of funds, and second, I have enough funds to pull down the average price of the purchased goods, even if the price of the first goods is high, I don't have to worry. Chen Shu explained briefly.
"What are your sales in a month right now? Song Xincheng asked.
"Almost sixty million!"
"How much money do you have now?" Song Xincheng continued to ask.
"About eight million, Zhang Qiang's five million will be returned at the end of this month, and it is estimated that there will be about three million left. The tone of his voice was rather helpless.
Next, Song Xincheng did not continue to ask, and Chen Shu did not continue to speak. Song Xincheng lowered his head as if he was silently calculating something, maybe he was estimating the amount of loans that could be borrowed, or maybe he was planning the term and interest of the budget loan, at least he had to help Chen Shu think more thoroughly.
Zhang Cheng looked at the three of them, and then looked at the other classmates who were chatting enthusiastically, could this be the gap of one and a half years after graduation? At this time, they had already been divided into different small circles, and he absolutely did not believe that Song Xincheng was just a small clerk of a bank, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to talk to Chen Shu and Zhang Qiang about speculation like this.
Could it be that Chen Shu really made three million? Listening to what he just said, it seems to be.