Chapter 153: It's a Good Thing to Have a Dream (Five Watches, Ask for Subscription)
Wu Jun found out that he had been poisoned.
Whether you're walking or eating, all you think about is the Rubik's Cube, and you want to grab and twist anything you see.
However, after this period of hard work, his fingers have been fully exercised, and his speed, stability and durability have been greatly improved.
Especially long-lasting, really long-lasting.
So he decided to have a good rest day and try to make an intermediate peace charm in one go at night.
There are a lot of people during the day, there is an old monk who has to come to sit in the wind and rain, and Zou Hai who has to come to eat if he can't move, and Su Haoran is also coming today.
Therefore, today is not suitable for anything, only for rest.
Although Su Haoran and Su Liqiang broke off their relationship, although it failed to set off a heat wave on the Internet like a certain star's derailment, it was still widely spread in some circles in Xilin City.
Zou Hai had already investigated this matter clearly.
Recently, his own things have been progressing very slowly, so he is very free to talk about this gossip.
So when Su Haoran came, Wu Jun and Zou Hai both looked at him like fools, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Master, I'm ......"
"Needless to say, we all know it. ”
Su Haoran was stunned for a moment.
Originally, he wanted to state himself, but now it seems that everyone knows about it.
However, he still asked very expectantly, "Master, do you think I did the right thing?"
Wu Jun glanced at him with disgust: "You think it's cool and backbone?"
"Isn't it?"
Su Haoran didn't understand what he meant, people live with a face, trees live with a skin, he didn't want Su Liqiang to pay a penny, it was because he was born with arrogance!
"What is it?" Wu Jun really didn't want to talk to him, "You don't want money, just forget it, and still drag your mother into the water? Your anger is fighting, and your heart is comfortable, but have you ever thought about your mother? What if you can't earn money in the future, you will gnaw her for the rest of your life?"
Su Haoran: "I...... I'm sure I'll make some money. ”
Wu Jun smiled and asked, "So confident?"
"With the master's feng shui stone, I have absolute self-confidence. ”
"Forget it," Wu Jun waved his hand and said, "Your two feng shui stones will open two small shops at most, and you don't have a penny of capital now." ”
Su Haoran said: "That's why I came to ask you, master!"
"It's useless to beg me," Wu Jun looked at the old monk Jinglin who was meditating on the side, and said, "You might as well beg Master Jinglin to let him accept you as a disciple and help him manage Wangfeng Temple. ”
"Amitabha," Master Jinglin suddenly opened his eyes, "The donor naturally wants to shave the ordination, but Wangfeng Temple is a place outside the square, where does the wealth come from?"
Wu Jun and Zou Hai shook their heads at the same time, this old monk really doesn't know if it's true or not, one Wangfeng Temple is more profitable than ten hot pot restaurants.
However, judging from his past images, it is very likely that he did not know, after all, he is really Buddha-nature, and he doesn't care about anything except meditating and chanting sutras.
"Master, don't be joking," Su Haoran said with a bitter face, "I became a monk, what should my mother do?"
"Then tell me, what do you want?"
"I said in front of my adoptive father that I must be richer than him in the future!" Su Haoran said with a clenched fist.
Wu Jun and Zou Hai both laughed at the same time.
It's good to have dreams, but it's stupid to have unrealistic dreams.
What does Su Liqiang do, real estate.
took a huge loan to build a house, and made money from the real estate speculation group and the house slaves. Housing prices have risen like crazy in recent years, and as long as the house does not collapse, you can lie down and count the money.
Even if he opens up the supply of Su Haoran's feng shui stone, how many stores can he open? There are only a dozen or so stores in the sky, earning tens of thousands a day, and it will take a few years to earn the profit of a real estate project.
So it's not that Wu Jun and Zou Hai underestimate him, this matter seems impossible at least now.
But it's always good for a person to be ambitious, so he asks, "Do you have a plan?"
"Yes!"
"Tell me about it. ”
"I decided, let's start with a hot pot restaurant, after all, I'm only familiar with this now. ”
Is this also called a plan?
I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word plan, right?
"How many hot pot restaurants can you open by yourself, and when will you earn one-ten-thousandth of Su Liqiang's?"
Su Haoran frowned, he knew that what the master said was right, but he didn't have a penny now, and it would be good to be able to open a hot pot restaurant.
Seeing that he looked dazed, Wu Jun couldn't help but shake his head.
Speaking of which, this product was born in a businessman's family, so why don't you have a little business mind.
"Hot pot restaurants are basically open at night, aren't they empty during the day?"
Su Haoran was stunned when he heard this: "What does the master mean ......"
"Since you want to make money more than Su Liqiang, then you have to keep making money, all the time, so that you can hope to catch up with him, do you understand what I mean?"
Su Haoran continued to shake his head blankly.
"The master means that you have to make breakfast, lunch, and afternoon tea," Zou Hai really couldn't look at it, and said, "Master, right?"
Look, even Zou Hai understands.
Su Haoran smiled bitterly: "I want to too, but I don't have a penny now." ”
Wu Jun waved his hand and said, "These two are big donors, you ask them if they are willing to invest in you." ”
Master Jinglin quickly entered the realm of selflessness, he didn't even ask about the money of Wangfeng Temple, how could he come to make an investment.
"Don't look at me," Zou Hai said, "and all my money is used for treatment." ”
Wu Jun said in his heart, you can pretend.
However, it is understandable that Zou Hai does not invest, and he doesn't know how long he can live and what kind of investment he will invest.
Seeing this, Su Haoran hurriedly said: "Master, I know that it is impossible for you to sell Feng Shui stones to me without restrictions, and I don't have such a thick face."
"So it's better for you to invest.
"You only need to invest a start-up capital, and then put a feng shui stone in each store, and you don't have to worry about the rest, I'll do it.
"In the future, you will own 60% of all the shares, how about it?"
When Su Haoran opened his first hot pot restaurant before, he also offered to give him 20% of the shares for nothing.
But there's no such thing as a free lunch.
Asking for his shares meant that he would have to sell him Feng Shui Shi for a long time, which was definitely not possible, so he politely refused at that time.
But if you cooperate now, the ownership of the feng shui stone is still in his hands, which is okay.
He stayed at home all day and didn't earn money, firstly because he had enough money now, and secondly, because he didn't have time, he only cared about cultivation all day, and he had to go to work on Sundays, so he was so busy that he had no time to make money.
Now that Su Haoran is willing to take the initiative to help him earn money, why not?
No one will have too much money, and if you don't need it, you can be happy to put it there.
And the system also said that from now on, the difficulty of upgrading the task will increase, and when the time comes, there will be a task that requires a lot of money, and he doesn't have to make money temporarily.
"Yes," he said, "how much start-up capital are you going to have?"
Su Haoran almost jumped up with joy when he heard this.
He was originally here to pull the master into the gang, and now that he has got his wish, how can he not be excited?
"500,000! 500,000 is enough!"
"Since you want to do it, let it go, I'll give you ......"
Wu Jun thought about the balance in his card and stretched out a finger.
Su Haoran's heart jumped suddenly, 10 million?
That's good, with 10 million funds, he will be able to open ten stores in no time!
If it's 100 million, so much the better!
Zou Hai also looked at it unexpectedly, but he didn't expect the master to be quite rich, and he was really hidden.
"I'll give you a million. ”
Su Haoran: ......
Zou Hai: ......
Wu Jun looked at the two of them like wilted balloons, and said to himself, what do you mean?
A million is too little, isn't it?
How much hard work did he put in, how much bitter sweat he shed, and finally saved such a little money, but he was still despised?
Sure enough, you were born into the exploiting class, and you don't know the hardships of the working people at the bottom, and they despise you.