Chapter 690
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Weibo and Outou, the answer to this question, Qin Feng is more sure than anyone else.
He is not one of those short-sighted hairy boys, who only thinks about the gains and losses of one city and one pool, one day and one night. Life is so long, at the age of 18 this year, even if Guan Zhaohui does not leave him any shares of Weibo, but in the overall situation of this upcoming world industrial transformation, compared with his peers, and even the many elite post-70s who have become the backbone of the industry, Qin Feng is very sure that he has still won at the starting line.
Seizing Outou's resources is the first step in his life.
As for the first pot of gold, that's only a matter of time.
Without Weibo, there are too many other opportunities, and even many opportunities, perhaps he never thought of.
If you only fix your eyes on the moment before rebirth, the pattern of being a human being is too ridiculous.
In 2015, BTA stood at the top of its era.
And what about 2025? What about 2035?
No matter how big Weibo is, it is just a small fragment of a long life.
But in this life, as long as you haven't closed your eyes, who knows what new possibilities will be tomorrow.
So since you don't live to be 30 years old and die immediately, what's there to worry about now?
Besides, if the time has not come, is there something to be done in a hurry?
Qin Feng didn't even ask when Qin Chao Technology's next personnel reorganization meeting would be, and stopped the topic with a smile.
For the next morning, he was chatting with Zhou Jue about the opening and development plan of the Qinji noodle chain.
After the two of them sorted out and summarized each other's views, Zhou Jue said that the project would be officially launched starting next week.
The first step is to re-register a company, which is completely different from other properties under Qin Feng's name.
As for the noodle restaurant that Comrade Lao Qin is running now, he will not move it for the time being, and there is no shortage of faΓ§ade resources anyway. Zhou Jue plans to choose his own site, open two first, and explore the direction of the market. In terms of start-up funds, she has 3 million on hand, plus Wu Chao, Wu Guoqing's nephew, must also have some blood, and it should be easy to get two noodle restaurants. No matter how bad it is, she can still take the bidding for the love apartment project to the bank and borrow three or five million back. All in all, there is only a lot more money, and the extra money is the renovation fee of the Tangfeng Ouwei Dongmen Street store. As for the construction project of the love apartment, if you assume the role of the contractor, then the money owed to the migrant workers, of course, can be appropriately delayed and then given, as well as the money for building materials, you can also pay on credit first, anyway, at present, the renovation of the old city and the widening of the new city in Dongou City are in full swing, and the building materials company grabs a lot of money, with Qin Feng's current reputation, first pay a million yuan on credit, and there are definitely not a few small bosses who are willing to sell this face on the boundary of Dongou City. Not to mention anything else, Ye Xiaoqin, this aunt, she herself is engaged in the building materials business, can she still watch Qin Feng die?
Qin Feng and Zhou Jue sat all morning, and with their mouths moving, they almost drew the blueprint for the implementation of the three projects. And compared to Zhou Jue's investment of real money, Qin Feng is really a white wolf with empty gloves, from beginning to end without spending half a penny, he did things without spending half a penny, and admired Luo Jin and Wang Jiajia, who had been eavesdropping next door, so much that they called a five-body throw.
Why can people become CEOs at the age of 18?
This means of capital operation is really not blown.
"Okay, then I'll be here today. Qin Feng drank all the yogurt in the cup, and when he saw that the time was also 11 o'clock, it was time to go back to Ouda to accompany his daughter-in-law to dinner, patted his ass and stood up, and shouted at Luo Jinhe and Wang Jiajia's room, "Luo Jin, Jiajia! You two, go home in the afternoon and get ready, let's go to Shanghai together tonight!"
"Let's go together?" Wang Jiajia ran out of the next office with a surprised face.
Qin Feng said with a smile: "It's been hard work in the past few days, thank you for your rewards, travel at public expense." β
Zhou Jue patted the table and said, "Hey, hey, there is not much money in the company's account!"
"Money is a bastard, I'll earn it after I spend it, spend it!" Qin Feng waved his hand, and moved Wang Jiajia so much that he jumped up to hug him.
Zhou Jue rolled his eyes and said: "You guys should hurry up now, divide the shares, and I will take care of the finances." β
Qin Feng said with a smile: "Okay, okay, the market and personnel are all yours, I'll just sit and count the money." β
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Sunrise and sunset, the short days of winter quickly passed.
Qin Feng, who had just packed up his suitcase yesterday, dragged the suitcase out of the dormitory again.
Lin Shoutan and Wang Dachong had to send each other eighteen times, and gathered a large group of cattle from Ouyi's 05-level optometry major, and told Qin Fengming to come back the day after tomorrow as if begging along the road, and he must continue to carry forward the good tradition of bringing gifts back, if he really feels troublesome, he can also cash out directly after coming back. Anyway, 100 yuan per person is not too much, even if it is only 10 yuan. The 20 or so of them scraped together the money, and when the final exam was over, they could go to the food stalls in the snack street to have a meal.
"Damn, don't be an inch, I have to build a million yuan when I go out to buy gifts, do you want to be a fortune boy or Santa Claus? Qin Feng scolded with a smile and walked to Daben who stopped outside the main entrance of the dormitory area.
"That's it, you sluts who kick your nose and face and get out of here!" Wang Dachong stood up and righteously accused the group headed by Lin Shoutan, then turned his head and said to Qin Feng shamelessly: "Mr. Qin, I'll discuss something with you, or your company will have that winter vacation paid internship this year, you can also bring me one." I think that so many people from other schools participated in the lottery last time, which seriously affected the fairness of the lottery results. Originally, my grandfather gave me a dream, saying that I would definitely win the lottery, but it was all disturbed by the group of bad pens outside the school who took advantage of it, you see the friendship between the two of us......"
"Let's talk about this later, I'll try to contact you, but you basically don't think about it with a salary, you don't have the budget. Qin Feng held down Wang Dachong with a word, put the luggage in the trunk, turned around and sat in the car.
The twenty or so people who stood at the top of Ou Medical Tyrant watched Qin Feng's gallop gradually move away on the road where people came and went in the evening.
Brother Biao, who was short in stature but imposing, sighed: "I have admired more than 100 people in my life, and Qin is always the only living person I have ever seen among all the people I admire, damn it......"
Wang Dachong dug his nostrils, then rubbed them directly on his trouser leg without any taboos, and asked: "Brother Biao, the address of the pen house you sent to Qin Dynasty Science and Technology last time, don't you say that you can get a bonus? Did you call the money?"
Brother Biao looked indifferent, and replied in a deep voice: "No." β
Wang Dachong said: "I heard that people who eat alone will have two dings when they give birth to a daughter, and not only will they not grow dings when they give birth to a son, but they will also have two chrysanthemums. β
Brother Biao thought for a while, turned his head to Lin Shou and talked about them: "As long as you beat the green onion to death, I will treat you to dinner tonight." β