Chapter Seventy-Four: The Director's Troubles

After operating the system interface, Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

The door to this office was ajar, and there was a sound of Suo Suo coming from inside, and it seemed that someone was working inside.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Lu Fan knocked on the door.

After waiting for a long time, a lazy man's voice came from inside the office: "Come in." ”

Lu Fan walked in in response.

It's an old office, with a mottled ceiling and surrounding walls.

On both sides of the office, there are filing cabinets full of brown paper paper bags, making the already poorly lit small room even more dull and cramped.

A middle-aged man with a big belly, fat head and big ears sat on an old rotating chair, carrying a portion in his left hand, a steaming cup of green tea in his right hand, and a filter cigarette in his mouth, and the whole small room was filled with smoke.

Lu Fan glanced at this man, his hair was messy, and the clothes on his body were also wrinkled, how could he look like a teacher. Deaf, it seems that this is another related household who came in to eat dry rice.

On the wooden desk in front of the man, there is an identification plaque that is displayed to the outside: the director of the industrial management office.

Seeing that it was an ordinary high school boy who came in, the director of the office was also slightly shocked.

Because there are few precedents for high school students to open a business in Donghai No. 1 Middle School, and this department is in charge of the school's standby real estate, and the real estate often has not changed for more than ten years, so few people come to this department.

I didn't expect that at this time, there was still someone visiting, and it was a boy in a school uniform?

"What are you doing here?" The big-bellied office director glanced at Lu Fan and asked a little lazily.

If it was leaders from inside and outside the school who came to inspect, he might be a little nervous, but if it was a student, he would naturally be a little sluggish.

It should be said that he is even a little dissatisfied with Lu Fan - why disturb his leisure time to read the newspaper?

Lu Fan replied: "Hello teacher, I am the person in charge of the student club of Donghai No. 1 Middle School, and our club has recently officially established a subordinate technology company, so I came to the teacher to apply for a warehouse as an experimental workshop." ”

"Huh?" The middle-aged director thought he had misheard.

This was the first time in the past few years that he had heard of a student coming here to apply for a warehouse.

The reason is simple, although high school students in this era can start a company, but very few can succeed.

In the first few years after the warehouse was built, there were still a bunch of hot-headed high school students who came to apply, and slowly no one applied.

The experience and ability of most high school students are definitely not comparable to mature adults, and Donghai City has only produced such a club company for high school students as Gentleman Game Company for so many years.

So ordinary students don't think about it at all, although it is said that rich second-generation high school students have a lot of money to squander when they start a company, but like Huang Shaolong, the young son of Qunlong Group, after graduation, he is basically destined to inherit his father's business, and it is not necessary to reopen the company.

Of course, the sons of the Huaxia super family did this, but it was purely in the nature of playing tickets. This guy in front of him doesn't look like a son of a big family is here to play tickets.

The director glanced at Lu Fan's wrists and feet, and was even more convinced of this.

Although the school rules that students can only wear uniforms during their time in school, there are some other places where you can see the background of the students.

One is to look at the wrist, and high school students who have money in their families generally wear a good watch.

What Patek Philippe, Vacheron Constantin and other famous watches with millions of soft sister coins, many rich second-generation high school students in the first middle school generally wear a piece, no matter how bad it is, they also wear a piece of Wanguo.

One is shoes, when I go to physical education class, I don't want to wear Jordan, Adi, and Nike's various co-branded limited sneakers, and no matter how bad it is, it's a coconut black samurai or something.

The director looked at Lu Fan's wrists, which were bare, and the shoes were also very ordinary affordable student shoes, as if they were still scarred.

Seeing this, the contempt for Lu Fan in his heart became even worse.

However, he still had to check Lu Fan's information first according to the process, so he picked up the pen and folder with a little dissatisfaction, and asked angrily: "Name, class?" ”

"Lu Fan, sophomore class."

"Lu Fan?"

When the director heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He is not unfamiliar with the name Lu Fan - because he is an old acquaintance with Zhu Tishou, a physics teacher who was killed by Lu Fan two months ago.

It should be said that at that time, Zhu Tishou was able to enter Donghai No. 1 Middle School as a teacher, and it was all recommended by this director.

Later, Zhu Tishou was exposed by Lu Fan at the commendation meeting and went to prison, which damaged the reputation of Donghai No. 1 Middle School in the entire Chinese education circle.

He, the introducer, naturally had a hard time in school, and he also suffered a lot of rumors in the teacher's circle. Since then, his old leader has not come to talk to him for a long time, and in this way, there is no hope for salary improvement and promotion.

And all of this was indirectly caused by Lu Fan, so he naturally hated Lu Fan to the core.

And he is still complaining about Zhu Ti in his heart, in his values, isn't it just to secretly take photos of the bodies of a few female students, what's the big deal, if you shoot them, you won't lose a piece of meat.

He felt that the girl in question, Xu Yuanyuan, was even more inexplicable, although it was a little wrong to say that Zhu Tishou forced her to take off her clothes. But you can't cater to Lao Zhu first and take it off obediently. What's the matter, after that, let's talk slowly, why do you want to make it like this?

To put it bluntly, he thinks that women are not just tools to satisfy men's desires. He used to be on campus, and he didn't take the opportunity to touch the ass of a female student, what big deal could it be? If you touch it, you won't get pregnant, and if you take a few photos, you won't have an abortion, is it so hypocritical?

Every time he thought of this, he would sigh for Zhu Titou in prison, and at the same time grit his teeth with hatred for Lu Fan.

Now this Lu Fan has come to the door by himself, and he doesn't look at Lu Fan's family background, so what can be done in this office, this director will not let Lu Fan finish it smoothly.

The director waved his hand and scolded angrily: "I don't have any treasury here, get out." ”

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment and retorted: "The student handbook said that it was from you to rent a factory?" ”

The director snorted a trace of cold air in his nose and said loudly: "I said that I can't do it for you, I can't do it for you!" ”

Because he spoke loudly, the people in the other offices on this floor were also attracted to the attention, and they gathered to the door from all directions with teacups, looking in curiously, chattering and discussing:

"What's going on, it's so lively today?"

"yes, it's been a long time since we've been here like this, and it looks like there's a guest coming?"

"Looking at the school uniform, it looks like a student in the second year of high school."

"This student is really unlucky, the director of the industrial office is in a bad mood because of Zhu Tishou's incident, he hit the muzzle."

"Wait, don't you think this high school student looks familiar?"

"W-that's what you say...... That's right, he seems to be the Lu Fan who put Zhu Tishou in prison at the commendation meeting. ”

"Obediently, this is really a narrow road, and there is a good show to watch today."

Because he had already received the task, Lu Fan's reaction to the director was not too surprising, and after listening to the discussion of those people at the door, he also knew the reason why the director made things difficult for him.

But he continued to say indifferently: "Since you are in charge of this business, you naturally have the authority to do it for me, why don't you do it?" ”

The director said angrily: "I'm happy, what's the matter? And then again, do you know how much it costs to apply for a treasury for a year? Speaking out can scare a little poor guy like you to death. ”

"Oh, you say, I'm going to see if I can be scared to death."

The director looked at Lu Fan, and spewed out a breath of cold air from his nostrils, thinking: It is necessary to educate him on behalf of Lu Fan's parents today, what is it to be a man with his tail between his legs!

With that, he spread out the ledger and threw it on the table: "See for yourself!" ”

Lu Fan quickly glanced at the ledger page with his eyes.

Because of the training of the speech and spirit system, he has practiced the eyes of one eye and ten lines. Playing with the speech spirit system requires dealing with multiple speech spirit lines in the field of vision at the same time, so this kind of thing is no longer a difficult thing for Lu Fan now.

He glanced at it and added all kinds of rent, deposits, and the like, which would probably cost about a million.

"1 million......" Lu Fan muttered.

"That's right, poor man, I'm afraid you've never seen so much money in your life, hurry up and get out of here by yourself with your tail between your legs." The director looked at Lu Fan with smug eyes and said humiliatingly.

Why is this director so convinced, because he has never seen such a huge amount of money as 1 million cash once in his life.

Working in this kind of Qingshui Yamen for a lifetime, working until retirement a month, it is only a subsistence salary of two or three thousand yuan, he doesn't believe that an ordinary poor student like Lu Fan who doesn't wear a famous watch can come up with so much money at once.

Looking at the fat middle-aged man's expression that his nostrils were about to poke the sky, Lu Fan sighed.

There is always such a person in this world who likes to evaluate everything with his life experience and insight.

For example, if he doesn't have the ability to do one thing, and others can do it, then he will say that the other party must have done it through the back door!

For example, if he doesn't have the ability to make money, but others can earn it, then he will think that the other party's money must be not clean, either stealing, robbing or gnawing on the old capital, and it is impossible to earn it by himself.

It's like the current director, because he has never seen a "huge amount of money" in his life, so he naturally despises Lu Fanlai, who doesn't wear a famous watch and worn-out sneakers.

Lu Fan rubbed his eyebrows, what kind of goods are you making trouble for yourself all day long, this goods and Zhu Tishou are really not a family!

But things still have to be done, who let the family have this little power in their hands, and this little power is also the capital of this director who is pulling his neck to be an uncle.

Because he expected that some funds might be needed in advance, he and Tao Xueran estimated and prepared about 1 million cash in the bag, which is why Lu Fan came here with a big backpack.

Seeing Lu Fan unload the backpack behind him, as if he was about to take the money, the director snorted coldly, thinking: Are you still holding on to death at this juncture?

This poor man can take out a thousand yuan to reach the sky, maybe he can save money with a coin by coin, so he and the staff of other departments around him, holding their hands and watching, planning to see Lu Fan's jokes.

"Come? Isn't there 1 million, throw it here, throw it here, come! ”

The director tapped his fingers the table in front of him.

Lu Fan opened the bag and took a look, the money in it had been tied into a hundred bundles of 10,000 yuan, which was tied by the teller lady for him when he withdrew money from the bank.

He glanced at the director, and the corners of his mouth curled in a treacherous arc.