Chapter 22: Enlightenment
Just as Zhao Lan was tangled, a voice with an extraordinarily weak light brain sounded in his mind: "Host, this machine is really anxious for your IQ, two crossings, or does Mu break the shackles of your thinking?" ā
"Nani?"
"Don't cheat, you deserve to count coins. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info just let the machine give your barren brain a good science popularization! Ignoring the critical blow brought by the Light Brain Divine Replenishment Knife, Zhao Lan hurriedly asked the Light Brain to continue.
"The additional assistance plan needs to be purchased with points, does the host confirm to pay 100 points?"
"Here you go, you're going to be you! You stinky brain who wants money! "Seeing that Zhao Lan is really going crazy, the light brain is no longer cheap.
"Plan 1: Buy materials to resell them in the three major Tang of the sword to earn precious metals."
"Plan 2: In the world of the heterogeneous plane, kill people and set fire to the gold belt, and make a small fortune with a vote."
"Plan 3: Dimensional World, Resell Technology."
"Plan 4: Light brain, open an account and speculate in stocks."
"Scenario ............"
Without waiting for the light brain to continue, "Stop, this is it!" Light brain, you can directly speculate in stocks? Zhao Lan is overjoyed, reselling materials needs to go back and forth, all that is paid is learning points, the task is not easy to come by, and now there are only a few cubic meters of space with him, which is occasionally good, but it cannot be used as a conventional means.
Although the option of robbing in the heterographic world is tempting, not to mention that robbery is actually the most inefficient crime, Zhao Lan does not regard the residents of the heterogeneous plane as NPCs, if he gives up the bottom limit after crossing and releases the devil in his heart, then there will eventually be irreparable problems when he returns to the current time and space.
"This machine can be opened in Shanghai and Shenzhen and Xiangjiang, and the 500,000 soft sister currency will be used as the principal to ensure that the income will be crushed after one year."
"Great!" It's really sleepy, someone sent a pillow. The Xiangjiang stock market is not like the Shanghai stock market, which has a guaranteed limit and a limit line, it can be described as a rollercoaster stock market, with the cheating device of the light brain, and the wealth earned back is innocent, and within a few years, he is a freshly baked billionaire.
Although the penguin party has already been listed, but 08 years of laughter in Shanghai and Shenzhen of the big bull ST salt lake still remember, as well as ST Zhongfu, ST San'an, not to mention that the computer is better than the human brain memory, the light brain casually checked, the list of cattle stocks of the year is impressive, not to mention the giant legs of several big bull companies in the future can be hugged, happy.
Sitting in the classroom, listening to the teacher's gushing lecture in front of the blackboard, Zhao Lan's head was like a chicken pecking rice, little by little, smacking on the desk. No matter how high the martial arts are, I am afraid of the classroom.
The classmates laughed coaxingly, and Mr. Li in front of the podium had angry lips, he had taught for so many years, and the students who slept so well in the classroom, he Lao Li was also the first time he saw him, if Mr. Li also wore it back, he would definitely say: "See you for a long time!" ā
After all, the teacher is a Sven person, his lips trembled for a long time, and he didn't scold, but laughed angrily.
Zhao Lan looked at Teacher Li in horror, I said Lao Li, you are angry and laughing, let's not bring this, for fear that the teacher will be angry, Zhao's father's forty-two style Tai Chi swordsmanship is to draw the sword and look around at a loss, and the first battle of chivalry and righteousness will fall to his own fart. Shares up.
"Zhao Lan, since you sleep so peacefully, then these three intensive questions for the high school entrance examination will definitely be done, show modesty, come on, come on, come up and help the students answer it."
Otherwise, how can I say that the reader is wilted, and the angry person will not pay for his life. Listen, the gods and horses are sleeping peacefully, and I still have to cover the national flag!
Gong Yuanxun held her chin with her left hand, squinted at Teacher Li and angrily scolded Zhao Shaoxia, and next to Yu Xinyan took a fair and beautiful elbow and pushed Gong Yuanxun on the top: "Na, Xiao Xun, have you noticed that Zhao Lan looks so cute and handsome when she dozes off, kawaii~!" ā
With a snap, Miss Gong's head slipped down, and her best friend's nymphomaniac problem was hopeless......
Zhao Lan stood up, stepped forward, brushed and brushed, and solved the reinforcement question like flowing water, and as soon as he turned around, his arm drew a beautiful arc, and the chalk head fell into the box accurately.
Teacher Li looked at the blackboard, Axi, this is not scientific, the sleepy boy answered correctly, Lao Li is a kind person, and said to Zhao Lan: "Whether you have mastered the knowledge points or not, you still have to listen to the class, learning is a process of continuous mastery and continuous verification, your road is still long, and the attitude of learning is the most important." ā
For a good teacher who is really for himself, Zhao Lanna must be respectful, and practice should be.
But in my heart, I thought that wasting time in class every day was super depressing.
At this time, Mr. Li chased after him: "Zhao Lan's calligraphy dragon and snake are trending, and the gesture is free and easy, but how can you choose the hairpin flower small seal commonly used by girls when you first come to the post, resulting in a charm in your calligraphy, but it's a pity." ā
Zhao Lan's body was crooked, and she almost fell on the spot, Li Laoshi, are you sure that my enemy sent me to play with me?
It's hard for people to dismantle my old wetness, you think it's my own willing, the course transmitted by the human light brain is sauce purple, what can I do......
Finally got out of school, Zhao Lan grabbed her schoolbag, couldn't wait to ride her bicycle, and went straight to her mother's clothing factory.
Most of the garment factories in Donghai Province are OEM factories, which are the so-called contract processing factories. The business owner works hard to receive the order, and the workers work overtime to produce the clothes according to the style given by the customer, and affix the other party's brand to sell them at a very high price.
It's a pity that the processor can only get a little bit of hard-earned money, which is often only a fraction of the last market price of the garment.
This is determined by the position of the entire industrial chain, even if there is its own brand, it is not competitive in the international market, and there are only a few companies in the entire Celestial Empire that have successfully stood out in the blockade circle caused by top fashion, emperor superstars, and popular supermodels in Europe and the United States.
Because people only use their own people.
Bei Shuai relied on his wife to be accepted by the fashion circles in Paris and Italy, and then crossed over to operate his own brand.
European and American fashion in France and Italy, Asian fashion in neon. These top designers use traditional or non-traditional forms to bring out batches of apprentices or assistants, and these people have formed a second-level fashion circle.
Therefore, even if Zhao Lan has a light brain storage of later fashion designs, unless he goes to other people's places step by step, and is finally accepted as "his own person", the idea of wanting to rely on one or two excellent design drawings in his own factory, punching Prada and kicking Chanel can be put away.
But don't want to punch Prada, kick the designer of Chanel and what is the difference between a salted fish.
Zhao Shaoxia hurriedly found his mother, took out more than ten popular women's and children's clothing design drawings in 09 in one go, and said: "Mom, these are a few design drawings I draw, you can help me take a look." ā
As a veteran of the clothing industry for more than ten years, my mother saw the extraordinaryness of these design drawings at a glance, and asked suspiciously: "These drawings are absolutely first-class, but you tell the truth to your mother, where did you pick it up, we found a designer, and we have to invite it at a big price, and with these pictures, we have the opportunity to create our own label." ā
The son, who had never shown any interest in fashion design, suddenly came up with a super-standard design drawing, and the mother would of course be suspicious if he had a normal IQ.