Chapter 079 Money Can Penetrate the Spirit!
The university is just a testing ground, and the colosseum of society is the melting pot that everyone will eventually enter.
In this furnace, it is the dragon that will soar for nine days, the gold that will shine brightly, and the vast majority of people who will be mud will be shaped into bricks of various shapes to contribute to the Colosseum!
Now there is such a person, who has not yet stepped out of the ivory tower and has rolled three times in the "Colosseum" of society, and has begun to shine, if nothing else, this person will definitely soar for nine days in the future!
Such a person, how can you say that these students who are still spending their parents' hard-earned money are not shocked and admired?
Luo Chun was the same, when he heard that the daily sales were as high as 230,000, he almost choked to death without spitting, and then when Zhang Min said that they had more than 1 million in stock in the store, his expression was directly sluggish.
He never thought that Boss Han, who couldn't slip away, would earn such a "huge" family business quietly without making interest. If he hadn't heard about it from someone else today, he would have been in the dark!
"I'll have to interrogate him when I go back. Luo Chun gritted his teeth and thought.
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On the thirteenth, on Monday morning, Han Yi was eating breakfast in the cafeteria, and someone slapped him on the back.
He didn't have to look back to know who it was, there was no one in the school who would shoot it like this and dare to shoot him like this, except for Luo Chun.
Sure enough, Luo Chun sat opposite him with a food plate and a golden knife, and put the plate down with a "snap".
Han Yi didn't roll his eyelids and said, "Look at your dissatisfied, why, the home run didn't succeed?"
Luo Chun didn't speak, just kept looking at him with his eyes.
"I'm not a big girl, why do you think of me like that. ”
"Keep loading!"
Han Yi finally raised his head, saw his indignant look, and said strangely, "What am I pretending?"
Luo Chun squinted, crooked his mouth, and said in an extremely yin and yang weird Zhonghai dialect: "Nong Lao is a stick, what should I call you now, Han Yi, Han Boss, Han Million?"
Han Yi laughed and said, "What kind of mess, did you have hysteria in the morning?"
"Don't take a break from me. Tell me, what am I supposed to call you now?"
"What do you want to call it. ”
Luo Chun stared at him left and right for a while, and said in a slurped voice: "I really can't see that there is a millionaire hidden in our bedroom." ”
Now Han Yi understood, the mule must have heard the news of his opening of the store somewhere, took a sip of soy milk and said: "You carry a brick to West Street to shoot casually, and ensure that nine out of ten are millionaires, and the remaining one is either tens of millions or billions." ”
Saying that, Han Yi glanced at him again and said, "Then again, should I call you a mule or Luo Wan?"
“... You are clearly a strong word, can the house be counted?" Luo Chun was speechless.
"Why is it just a strong word, isn't the house considered money? I remember that your Tianrun Huacheng is now 45,000 square meters, right?
"Not much. ”
"How much is it?"
“95.”
Han Yi nodded, "Oh, 95, that's 4.2 million, what about Grandpa Puxi's family? I remember you seemed to say that it was 110 square meters last time, but now you have 50,000 square meters, right? Here it is 5.5 million again." ”
"Look, your family is almost 10 million for just 2 houses. What about me? There are two adobe houses in my hometown, the kind that you don't even want to give them. What is the current housing price in Jinling? Can you buy a toilet here for a million..."
Luo Chun hurriedly surrendered, "Boss Han, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was not good, please don't say it again." ”
Han Yi lowered his head and snorted two mouthfuls of porridge and said: "Anyway, it's also Zhonghai Xiaokai, don't be so shallow in the future, 1 million will be what to do, if I have 10 million, do you want to go to the radio to widen it?"
Luo Chun's head was almost to the end of his job, "Boss Han, please don't say anything more if you have a lot of it, I have deeply realized my mistakes, and in the future, I promise to regard money as dung, fame and fortune as floating clouds, ignore things outside the window, and only read sage books......"
"Okay, okay, you're still energetic, reciting poetry!"
Luo Chun immediately raised his head and asked with a hehehe, "Boss Han, how many female clerks have you recruited? Are they all college students?
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During the morning recess, Han Yi went to a few charging piles to take a look, the canopy and the ground isolation pile have been done, and the following is to arrange the charging panel and cable, and it will be officially operated as soon as the car arrives.
Yuwen Zhengxiong happened to drive an electric car over, and by the way, he reported the construction progress to him, and the security department carried out a safety education month publicity activity at the end of the month, and asked him if he would start operating together?
Han Yi called and asked Wang Xiaohu, at present, a total of 170 light riding vehicles in the factory have been assembled, plus 350 reorganized from the second batch of scrapped vehicles, and the trial operation is almost enough.
Shared motorcycles are different from household battery cars, and the curb weight shall not exceed 40KG, and the speed shall not be greater than 20 kilometers per hour. So when it was reorganized, the energy consumption was not as large as the first batch, and 350 shared bicycles, with a total investment of 240,000, could not catch up with the price of the assembled 170 cars!
When Yuwen Zhengxiong saw him calling, he stood quietly by the side and waited, the expression on his face was very serious, no different from those employees in the company who were waiting for the boss to show him, and compared to Zhu Chuan, his eyes were even respectful.
Like Han Yi, Yuwen Zhengxiong is also poor, he deeply understands how important money is in this world!
To put it mildly, money can buy the sky, the earth, and the air in the middle, and there is nothing in this world that money can't buy. If there is, it is that the money is not in place.
In a word - money can be channeled!
With money, he Yuwen Zhengxiong is a person, and if he doesn't have money, he is a ghost, and his classmates eat and drink spicy pickle girls, so he can only make soup and water to the teacher in the hard drive.
But now, in less than two months, everything has changed dramatically, and now the eyes of roommates and classmates looking at him have also changed, and some of them have come to pay for things on credit and call him "Brother Xiong" in a flattering tone.
He knew that nothing more than seeing a thick wad of bills in his pocket was often stuffed.
But he doesn't mind, people are all seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, you can only ask for others without returning, and others will naturally retreat after a long time; only by interacting with each other can the relationship be good and long.
Oh, by the way, there is also a little fat girl, two nights ago the two went to the commercial street to press the road, the girl saw a boutique garnet crystal bracelet, the price was 1260, he bought it without saying a word, the sister was happy to help him "bite" a little, almost didn't make him happy.
All of this is inseparable from the word "money".
And Han Yi is the one who can make him straighten his waist, without Han Yi, Yuwen Zhengxiong is just a transparent person, and there will be no girl willing to help him bite.
Now Han Yi is his spiritual idol, and anything he says is the highest instruction, even if he is just a pawn, he is willing to eat!