How do little people do business?

The location here is good, there are many people, and there are few hotels, so you can do it and open a hotel.

Hmm? The living conditions of the people are good, the market is in short supply, and you can make money by raising a farm.

Hmm? The young are becoming more and more romantic, unlike the older generation, the marriage event can be done with a group photo, the wedding photos are very tight, open a photography company, compete with others, and there will definitely be money to be made.

The test of the little people doing business is their vision, their keen sense of the market, and their courage to jump into the competition.

If you have a good eye, you can see it right, and if you dare to invest, you will make money.

But believe it or not?

In this world, before you even realize it, the hierarchy is silent, and it has become more and more strict, and it has become more and more obvious.

When you climb halfway up the pyramid, you will find that relying on courage and vision alone is much worse.

The stairs are there, do you want to take a step up and try it?

If there is a slight tendency to move, someone will kick it on the head.

Further up, there are so many places, and the cake is so big.

One more person to eat, and everyone will not have enough to eat.

Not to mention the gang above, bent on monopoly.

If you can't monopolize the whole world, you can monopolize a city. If you can't monopolize one city, it's good to monopolize two streets.

There is no business, and it is better to do it than a monopoly.

Therefore, if you want to enter other people's territory, it is not possible to rush in with funds, you have to go first without moving the troops and horses, and the grain and grass first. You have to start with a relationship that you can rely on. You even have to worship the mountain. If you can do it yourself, you have to work with a local company that is many times smaller......

Of course, Tang Solo Dance did not monopolize Shangjing.

But the seats have been set up, everyone is seated, and some people are rushing to eat in Beijing.

This girl moves quickly, this girl uses chopsticks to perfect the fire, the bowl in front of this girl is a big bowl, and the spoon is a big spoon......

These people at the table may be sitting in a better position than she is now, but they are not in her eyes at all.

A group of scum, in a few years, will have to kneel down and shout long live for the old lady.

But at this moment, He Yunding suddenly stood up and said that he wanted to bring a friend in.

Zhao Changkong came in.

Bring your own dishes and chopsticks.

The bowl is bigger, the spoon is bigger, and a spoonful is eager to scoop the broth out of the pot.

Tang Duwu really didn't want this strong competitor to come to dinner.

But now, he has chosen to compromise.

For the long way that was originally only raised as a pig.

Lu Yuan was very moved: "Sister, I kind of want to say thank you." ”

Tang Duwu: "Hold back!"

Lu Yuan: "But I have to do something for you." Why don't I sing you a song? ”

Tang Duwu: "Yo, I haven't heard you sing, sing a few words." ”

Lu Yuan cleared his throat and began to roar at the top of his throat: "Ride my beloved motorcycle, rush on the road, ride my beloved motorcycle, hahaha and I'll be almost home, hey, the wind is so strong on the road, hey, my sister was blown stupid......"

On the other side of the phone, Tang Duwu hurriedly moved the phone away, far away from his ears, with a look of disgust.

Oops, Douyin sings such a cute song, and when it comes to Lu Yuan's mouth, is this a pig-killing accompaniment? No, no, is this a pig bark?

You don't have to get closer, you can hear it, Lu Yuan is still making up.

"Ride my beloved scooter and run down the road...... Silly hat old lady hahaha...... Digging his nostrils and saying that the wind is strong...... Oops, hey, get on my little motorcycle......"

Tang Duwu couldn't help it: "Shut up! Hurry up and shut your mouth for me, don't get angry at all." ”

Lu Yuan: "Impossible! It's impossible not to be angry at all, isn't that dead?"

"You slut, you dare to orchestrate me. Who picked their nostrils?" Tang Duwu scolded with a smile: "I don't have time to mess with you, clean up, and accompany me to Tianxiang Pavilion tomorrow night, so that you can meet the real big shots!"

Lu Yuan: "Zhao Changkong is here?"

Tang Sowu: "Just arrived." ”

Lu Yuan: "Tianxiang Pavilion, where did you choose?"

Tang Duwu: "It doesn't matter if it's Ding Xiangguo or not, it's always right to knock and knock." ”

............

Seeing Zhao Changkong once, Lu Yuan will not become handsome. There are no more than two catties of meat on the body, and there will be no more than two dollars in the wallet.

But this thing is like, half a year ago, I was playing in the mud in the township, and in the blink of an eye, it was like Ma Yun making a table to eat.

The weight level is separated by 108,000 mountains.

Tang Duwu took him to get acquainted.

Lu Yuan is iron-hearted, and he doesn't plan to put one.

You can't be the protagonist at all times in life. As a supporting role, you must have the consciousness of a supporting role. wants to steal the limelight of the protagonist, and there is only one way to get a boxed lunch.

Don Solo-danced in her Hummer.

It's very informal today.

Sneakers, loose sweatpants, sweatshirts on top.

This outfit is suitable for going to the gym, it is okay to change a pair of shoes to play golf, and it is no problem to run a few kilometers on a whim.

Is it suitable for business talks?

When he got out of the car, Lu Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Sister, you don't look like a guest." ”

Tang Duwu slammed the car door shut, and kicked his eyes: "Who said I was a guest?"

Lu Yuan looked at her slender and weak back, the small waist, the long legs...... Hou Minghao is really right, don't treat his Aunt Tang as a woman.

Tang solo danced into the largest box of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Lu Yuan lowered his head and followed, two steps behind, so as not to splash blood.

The guests were already seated in the box.

Zhao Changkong.

Followed by two middle-aged men, the aura is not simple.

He Yunding.

Ding Xiangguo, Xu Huaiwang.

The other is Kong Mingwang in Beijing, who is also a local real estate master.

The rest is the one who came with Zhao Changkong, a big man in the imperial city circle.

Xu Huaiwang had no seat and stood behind Ding Xiangguo.

There is only one chair left, waiting for the empty seat, reserved for Tang Solo.

Lu Yuan didn't plan to sit either.

He secretly looked at Zhao Changkong.

This legendary center is ruthless, the methods are simple and cruel, and the big man who stomps his feet and shakes the mountains in the business district is not the same as imagined.

More than 1.7 meters, in his fifties, his temples are already white, slightly fat, not smiling like a smiling tiger, and he is indeed kind between his eyebrows and eyes.

This position of the people has long passed the battle with people and the sky, and there is a fierce and vicious atmosphere.

People have seen all the deceit in the world, experienced so many ups and downs, Taoguang is obscure, and he has long been like an old Buddha.

He Yunding got up with a haha: "Dance solo! You're just rude." You invited Zhao Dong to dinner, you set a local time, but now you are late......"

That's right, the scheduled time is eight o'clock in the evening.

Xu Huaiwang waited here all day.

Ding Xiangguo came at noon.

He Yunding and Kong Mingwang came at six o'clock.

Zhao Changkong and the big man in the imperial city also arrived ten minutes early at 7:50.

It's already 8:15.

Lu Yuan put himself in his shoes and thought, if he was Tang Duwu, what kind of polite words should he say to prevaricate the soft knife of He Yunding in the past?

He didn't have to think about it.

He doesn't have to be a follower in the back either.

Tang Duwu dragged him over, pressed him to the empty seat, put his hands on Lu Yuan's shoulders, and looked at everyone in the room one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Changkong.

"This is my brother!"

As soon as you open your mouth, you are full of perverse atmosphere!!

Tang Duwu had a calm face: "I've seen it clearly with wide eyes! He, Lu Yuan, is my brother! Tang Huaide and Tang Huairen, if these cousins die, kill people to pay for their lives, and pay back their blood debts." If he dies, whoever moves his hand will sit on the three tribes!"

ps: A few days ago, I wondered if my book was not rated for Mao. I didn't know until I read the comments, so I took a look, and I got four out of ten. It's amazing, I'm scared. Be merciful!