After reading it, I turned the book back to the original one, and put it back according to the way it was placed at the beginning.

When he put down the textbook, he happened to see Bai Tang burying his head in a drawer, sneaking around at this table and chair.

Bai Tang is really ...... about doing these things Self-taught, gifted.

Anyway, he doesn't feel dirty, even if he is gray, he is willing to do it himself, as long as he doesn't let him read the boring textbook.

Jiang Futing waited for him to fumble on the side, watched him tinker for a long time, and finally took out a card in the gap between the iron sheet and the wooden board of the drawer.

He pinched the piece that he had worked so hard to pick up, and couldn't help complaining: "Damn, it's so tightly stuffed that it almost cut my hand, what do you think?" ”

After chattering, he shook it twice very irritably, but before he could take advantage of the freshness to look twice, the jam paper that he threw in the air was suddenly taken away.

As soon as his hands were empty, he immediately looked back at the culprit, and saw that the culprit's serious face was as cold as a thick layer of frost.

Jiang Futing was not enough to occupy the cardboard, and immediately spread out the textbook that had just been put back.

He watched without saying a word, his expression so heavy that he wanted to drop a few pieces of ice on the spot.

If you just look at it alone, you really can't see anything famous, because the two handwriting is indeed too similar.

One is green, the other is skillful.

It's easy to mistake it for a childhood gaffe.

But when the two are put together, and compared so seriously, what demons and monsters will show the prototype.

The handwriting on the card was exactly the same as the handwriting of Lu Changku, whom he had seen.

- To live or to perish, this is a question worth considering.

Even the content is a proper Lu Changkut style.

Although Bai Tang was dissatisfied with being robbed of the fruits of his labor, he was not good at this time, so he could only suppress his displeasure, twist his brows and pretend to look at it: "What does this mean?" ”

Jiang Futing shook the textbook and guessed: "This should be Lu Changrong's textbook, I remember the last time in Zhou Qina's personal information, there was a basic information about Lu Changrong, saying that he was left-handed." ”

"Judging by the direction of the handwriting on this, it is indeed written with the left hand."

"What about this?" Bai Tang looked at the card and picked his chin.

Jiang Futing didn't squeak for a while, just quietly set his eyes on these words on the card.

To live or to perish.

Obviously, this protagonist refers to Lu Changku's own.

But he doesn't know what Lu Changku's choice is between survival and destruction, what is the definition?

After pondering for a long time, he simply replied: "I don't know." ”

Then brushing off the dust on it, he consciously put the cardboard into his pocket under Bai Tang's angry glare.

He comforted without sincerity: "Since you have found Lu Changrong's position, then find Lu Changku's position again, there should be an answer to his position." ”

Bai Tang shook his face and left him a back in a chic manner: "I believe you are a ghost, you are now a senior brother, and you don't blink your eyes, especially in the morning!" Yes? Who is the road idiot? ”

Jiang Futing strode to follow, and explained seriously: "The situation is urgent and urgent. ”

Bai Tang buried his head and searched the other tables: "Yo! This excuse is not good, what kind of decent excuse you make up in your brain, if you have to talk about such a scoreless, your reputation outside will be ruined by you. ”

Jiang Futing originally wanted to apologize to him, but he heard about the four of them

The words, a little forbearing, just pressed the curvature of the corners of the mouth, and used the search action to hide his smile.

But he didn't hold his shoulders and shook them twice, betraying himself.

Bai Tang's tone was really even more unhappy: "What are you laughing at?" You squeeze my reputation in front of outsiders, and you still have a smile? I didn't realize that you are a shameless person than me. ”

Jiang Futing's shoulders shook twice.

Bai Tang: "......"

For a second, he wondered if this kid had been under too much pressure lately and had ruined his brain.

But fortunately, Jiang Futing checked another table and proved that his brain was fine.

By the way, he relied on business to calm himself down, and then he turned around and couldn't help but say to Bai Tang: "Your wisdom? Who gave you the gold? ”

Bai Tang didn't expect him to dare to make fun of his senior brother, and for the sake of face, he also had to be more serious: "Just kidding!" I have been in Yang for so many years, it is all over the world, famous for thousands of miles, and I am in charge of this territory, who dares to mess with me? ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing first agreed, and then changed his words: "Senior brother opened up the territory and expanded the territory for me in advance, and laid down the country, which is really meritorious." ”

Bai Tang faintly felt that something was wrong when he heard this, and his volume was not raised: "What do you mean?" ”

Jiang Futing changed another table and worked with his head bored: "The emperor can be replaced by someone if he ignores the court for ten days and half a month, not to mention that I am a hereditary person." ”

Bai Tang's face changed.

Jiang Futing pushed back the stool he pulled out: "The contact person on the website has long since become my name, and this territory is now also my name, oh, by the way, the little ghost near the edge has long been bought, and he is very obedient than what you described to me verbally before." ”

When he said the last few words, he deliberately accentuated his tone.

Bai Tang saw that he was cheap and behaved, and almost had a myocardial infarction: "......"

Damn, this is a long-planned usurpation of power!

This evil capitalist has nowhere to exert his skills, and he still has to stick his claws into the underworld.

His face was uncertain for a long time, and finally he held back: "It's really condescending to let you take the order." ”

"You're welcome, it's all the same." Jiang Futing accepted his praise without changing his face: "To be honest, I think that if the development prospects are good, I can set up a special company, connect well with the public servants of the prefecture, and set up an office in each area." ”

Bai Tang's face has changed from being shocked and uncertain to being horrified of this capitalist's ability to squeeze.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Futing turned around and said to him seriously: "In this way, not only will the business volume increase, the work efficiency will also increase, and the income can also be greatly increased." ”

Bai Tang was still stupid and didn't say a word.

Jiang Futing saw that he was distracted, so he took the pen he touched in his hand and knocked it on his forehead: "What do you want?" I'm serious. ”

Bai Tang didn't even care about his disrespectful attitude towards him, and slowly came back to his senses: "I'm thinking...... You've thought of things I would never have dared to think about. ”

If you catch a ghost, you have to develop into a business empire, and no one dares to think about who you put on it.

Jiang Futing clasped his pen: "Then what do you think of this proposal?" ”

"I think ......" Bai Tang came to his senses a little from his momentary surprise, and his face, which was a little stunned just now, became a little solemn, and he was about to open his mouth.

Jiang Futing predicted his words of refusal from his expression in advance, and preemptively said:

"Suppose that now an average of 5,000 net earnings per order, throw away the relationship dredging, wages, rent, water and electricity

Some costs, we can also net 2,000 per order. According to the current frequency of receiving orders, the volume of a firm in a month ranges from five to ten orders, and it is good to set up ten offices in a province first, how much money can you earn a month? ”

As soon as Bai Tang heard the money scene, it was like entering a pyramid scheme company by mistake and being deeply brainwashed, counting the money he couldn't calculate, and he was indescribably excited.

His eyes lit up, and he said as calmly as he could, "How many can come?" ”

Jiang Futing suddenly came over and looked at him very seriously, his deep voice was full of magnetism: "You don't do anything, you have a net profit of 100,000 yuan a month." ”

Bai Tang tried his best to guard his undetermined heart, and his brain was a little short of oxygen, "How did we jump to this topic?" ”

As soon as Jiang Futing heard what he said, he felt that there was a play, and continued to brainwash him: "No matter what industry you do, you will inevitably develop from an individual small business to an enterprise that has begun to take shape and has a basic system, since someone will share this cake sooner or later, why don't you let us become the first person to eat the cake?" ”

Bai Tang has been brainwashed by him, and he can't even say half a word.

But Jiang Futing's purpose is not just to make money.

He didn't have this idea at first, but when Bai Tang ran to the underworld several times and was still struggling, some ideas were like a seed taking root in his heart and sprouting little by little.

Money is not his ultimate goal, but a tool that can control everything, control the Yang and Yang Rooms, and can buy more people to join them, and easily get the information that they have worked so hard to get now.

When the scale expands to a certain terrible level, it means a monopoly in the industry.

He didn't know exactly what the underworld was like now, but judging from the indirect description that Bai Tang got from it, it was similar to a vegetable market that no one cared for anyway.

As long as he has the strength of the monopoly, it is not only Bai Tang who will have prestige at that time, but a terrible force behind him.

When forces are derived, there will be people who will give birth to different levels of faith.

When the time comes, someone wants to shake him again, unless they can cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

But these things are obviously something that Bai Tang doesn't want and doesn't want to toss, but a person with high authority and ability can't completely leave himself alone in a stream of dirty and muddy water.

Rather than handing over the initiative to others, Jiang Futing is more willing to put more effort into it, take precautions, and control everything in his predictable hands.

Bai Tang didn't want to do it, but it just so happened that he was capable, so he did it by the way.

As for Bai Tang...... He glanced at the man who was already in the trap of money.

Bai Tang only needs to be responsible for hanging his own name, making him a treasure of the town store, and continuing to hang out with his sleeves in the breeze.

"What do you think?" Jiang Futing asked step by step.

The deep voice and the conditions of this person are too demagogic.

Bai Tang swallowed his saliva and insisted on his reason, which had long since collapsed: "I...... I don't pull business for a while, and I don't like to run out to work every day, you can see my previous performance. Boss Jiang, do you want me to sell it, or sell my soul? ”

Jiang Futing pretended to put up his posture, looked at him from beginning to end, and then tapped the pen in his hand to end this pleasant topic: "You are responsible for helping me spend money." ”

There was a calm atmosphere before, but under this exchange, it suddenly relaxed a lot.

just walked through the entire classroom, but didn't find Lu Changku's own desk.

And this is already the last classroom.