Chapter 4: You'd better do what I say

The next day, Zhao Lei sat on the shore of the artificial lake not far from the school gate all morning, silently thinking about his grand plan.

However, after thousands of calculations, how to complete the accumulation of his life at the fastest speed, he has never been able to think of a good way. In other words, he can easily earn a little money, but he can't think of a proper way to make a big money with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan.

This is really a terrible thing, if there is no start-up capital of 100,000 yuan within half a year, it is likely to delay life.

There was a commotion at the school gate. There was a luxury bus carrying a group of guests to get off the bus, and the school leaders personally came to the gate to hold a grand welcome ceremony.

When the school leaders greet them in this way, they can imagine the distinguished Cheng dΓΉ of the guests. Of course, Zhao Lei knew that one of these guests was the former president of a world-famous enterprise, and more than a dozen of them were all top entrepreneurs in the province.

Zhao Lei knew that early in the morning, the school gate was full of flowers and banners were hung, on which the words "Warmly welcome the former president of Dahan Sansung Group to visit and visit".

The former president went to Sichuan Province to inspect cooperation matters, because the electronics department of Sichuan Business School has a loud brand in China, and he will also carry out a cooperation with the business school. With such a big donor, the provincial leaders naturally did not dare to slack off, and had long ordered the school to receive him with the highest standard of etiquette.

Looking up at my watch, it was early 10 o'clock, and there was still an hour left until 11:05 a.m.

The big thing that is about to happen is the matter between the former president and Zhao Lei.

Seeing that it was still early, Zhao Lei patted his ass and got up, and involuntarily walked to the lecture hall. There, a basic salon lecture of the product design creativity competition is being held, and the speaker is Zeng Biao.

Although he and Zeng Biao have the same major, but the two do not have much intersection, to be honest, Zhao Lei looks down on Zeng Biao in his heart, this person is exaggerated, bullying the weak and bullying, coupled with complex local social relations, often interacting with gangsters, the whole person is full of an evil spirit, I really don't know how Liu Yan fell in love with him.

Zhao Lei didn't take Liu Yan's departure to heart, he only had a good impression of Liu Yan since he was a child, and he didn't think she was a reliable and loyal life partner. Although so, after all, people kicked themselves, and they felt a little lost.

Walking to the lecture hall at this time, Zhao Lei also calculated that Liu Yan would be there, and the ghost made a quick step.

Sure enough, as soon as she stepped into the classroom, she saw Liu Yan sitting in the first row, and when she saw Zhao Lei coming in with a lonely expression, she snorted in her nostrils and deliberately didn't turn around.

Zeng Biao on the main podium, dressed in a famous brand, with a Chinese BP machine prominently pinned to his waist, shows that his wealth and status are different. At present, Chinese BP machines are the standard equipment for children of rich families, and ordinary students are not even able to reach digital machines.

Seeing Zhao Lei coming in, Zeng Biao was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Lei to come. But soon, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, after all, in the eyes of people, he snatched Liu Yan from Zhao Lei's hand, and the two have been more or less rivals since then.

But the smile on the corner of Zeng Biao's mouth has a deeper meaning.

Seeing Zhao Lei sitting in the back row of the classroom from a distance, Zeng Biao got up and walked in front of him, leaned down, and touched Zhao Lei's ear.

"Classmate Zhao, I have something to tell you."

Zhao Lei was a little surprised: "Oh, what's the matter?" ”

"I heard that yesterday at noon, you beat the small boss of the electronic warehouse on the commercial street in the city?"

Zhao Lei raised his eyes suddenly, Ma, when he left the warehouse yesterday, he vaguely heard the little boss jumping over the wall like a dog yelling that he couldn't eat and walked around, it turned out that this kid had something to do with Zeng Biao.

But this is really logical, the little boss is a standard local gangster, and Zeng Biao's fox friends are all ruffians, so it's surprising that it doesn't matter.

"Classmate Zeng, how much do you know about the little boss?" Zhao Lei asked.

Zeng Biao shook his head gloomily: "I knew you hit him." ”

Judging from this sentence, the little boss didn't tell Zeng Biao the other facts, after all, what happened later, the little boss was disgraced, and it was a joke to say it.

"Classmate Zeng, I must correct one of your mistakes. The little boss scolded me badly, and I didn't hit him, but poured tea on him. Come and go, it's even. Zhao Lei stretched his waist and said lightly.

Zeng Biao pressed Zhao Lei's shoulder, and his voice was tough: "I don't care so much, I just tell you the truth, this little boss is a buddy of mine who wants to be a good friend." You have to apologize to him in person! ”

Zhao Lei raised his eyes and looked directly at Zeng Biao: "Classmate Zeng, you are so indiscriminate, you haven't even investigated the facts clearly, and you have come to the conclusion that you want me to apologize, is this appropriate?" ”

"Haha." Zeng Biao raised his face and laughed a few times, suddenly retracted his expression, and his gaze became sinister, "Classmate Zhao, it doesn't matter if you say it." I've reminded you, and I hope you'll do it! ”

"What if I don't?" Zhao Lei's voice is neither high nor low, but his words are powerful.

Zeng Biao was surprised, in his eyes, Zhao Lei in the past was submissive, like a sheep to be fiddled with, how many kilograms of leopard gall did this kid eat today?

"Student Zhao, if you want to mix in school in the future, it's best for you to do what I say. Otherwise, huh! ”

** Throwing down this sentence, Zeng Biao turned around and left, humming the weight of these two words, which is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The classmates around him didn't know what was going on and began to whisper.

"What did classmate Zhao offend Zeng Biao? Looking at this situation, it is full of gunpowder, it seems that classmate Zhao does not give Zeng Biao face......"

"It's definitely a love affair. I heard this morning that Liu Yan went to the movies with Zeng Biao last night, how could Zhao Lei stand it......"

"Zeng Biao's family is so rich, the other in the waist is the latest Chinese BP machine, Zhao Lei is so poor that he can't even afford a digital machine, change me, of course, with the rich and not with the poor."

"Don't say that, Liu Yan and Zhao Lei are childhood sweethearts. Although Zhao Lei is poor, he is still a good person. Liu Yan is a little immoral in doing this. ”

"Cough, what kind of society is it, this is a society that fights for fathers, fathers have no power and power, the child loses a lot first, I think Liu Yan's choice is right."

Zhao Lei originally wanted to get up and leave, but when he heard this kind of discussion from his classmates, he simply sat down and didn't move.

While they were talking, the teacher walked into the classroom.

In the first few classes, Zeng's theory has greatly enriched the knowledge that is not in the textbook, which is conducive to the students' practical operation today...... Now, let's invite Mr. Zeng to give a lecture, and there will be an interactive session later, and I hope you will actively ask questions. ”

The classroom fell silent in an instant.

This competition of the school is slightly famous in China, and some creative products have been favored by foreign manufacturers in the previous sessions and sold very well in the market. Therefore, in the preparation stage of the competition, domestic and foreign manufacturers often come to the college to learn about creative projects in advance.

The former president of the Republic of Korea's Sansung Group, who came to the school today, also has the intention of becoming a sponsor in order to collect more ideas and technologies for the use of Shansung Group.

Zhao Lei raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was 10:45, 20 minutes before 11:05.

On the podium, Zeng Biaozheng vividly introduced his creation, an upgraded version of the Walkman.

In 1995, Huaxia's electronic products were basically monopolized by foreign manufacturers. The Walkman is the current mainstream music player, and the half-brick-sized machine is pinned to the waist, like a dynamite bag.

Zeng Biao, with the help of his father, created a smaller, more user-friendly Walkman, whose main technology is half the smaller disc and mini processor, but it is not a disruptive technology in nature, at most it is an improved version.

Zeng Biao plans to use this improved version to participate in the creative competition in early September, and he is determined to win the championship. He forgave that no one in the academy could shake his position, so he dared to show off his products and ideas first, just to create some sensational effects.

Some people like to act in a high-profile manner, and they have the advantage of dying if they don't show off.

Zeng Biao said on stage, Zhao Lei didn't even listen to half a word, he has been thinking about his plan. Within half a year, he must earn two or three hundred thousand yuan to make the grand plan sail forward, but where to earn the first pot of gold in Tama's life?

He thought about it in a daze, and wrote down some points and inspirations on a piece of paper.

Seeing that the hour hand pointed to 11 o'clock, Zhao Lei got up and rushed out of the classroom and ran towards the administrative building.

He flew out of the teaching building of the School of Electronics, took a shortcut and turned into the business school to climb the stairs.

"Yikes!"

There was a scream around the corner, and a girl was almost hit by Zhao Lei, her face was discolored, and she staggered back again and again.

Zhao Lei's instinct froze at his feet, but he immediately came back to his senses, said "I'm sorry, I'll explain later", and walked away like a meteor.

This beautiful girl is the school flower of the business school.

I rely on, I should have a well-designed appearance in front of the school flowers, but I didn't expect to be so wolf, and the impression was a big loss.

Stuck in time, Zhao Lei appeared on time on the 9th floor of the administrative building at 4 minutes and 59 seconds.

The former president of Shanxing Company, accompanied by entrepreneurs and school leaders, just came to the elevator door and reached out and pressed the elevator button.

They have just signed a long-term cooperation agreement with the school, called the Industry-University-Research Fund Committee, to integrate all these big entrepreneurs in the province who previously sponsored the school into this committee.

The purpose of this institution is to develop new products with the help of the strong R&D capabilities of the School of Business, and then run by the members of the fund committee to bring the research results of the school to the market without barriers.

The total capital of the fund reached 10 million yuan, Shanxing Group contributed 6 million yuan, and the rest was funded by more than a dozen enterprises in the province, and Shanxing Group has the highest decision.

The elevator door slowly opened, and the former president stepped out with one foot, ready to step into the elevator.

Dozens of meters away, Zhao Lei shouted wildly: "Stop Smecta, stop Smecta ......."

Zhao Lei guessed that Chinese, the former president may not understand, but the three words of Smecta, the words are correct and round, which is enough to deter this old man.

Sure enough, the former president hesitated and paused for a few tenths of a second.