Chapter 37: Butterfly Swimming
Everything is difficult at the beginning, difficult in the middle, and even more difficult at the end.
Even if Pei Zhe is far away in Suicheng, he will still call Brother Chun every day to understand the progress of things.
Four days after he returned to Suicheng, Qi Linyou negotiated the factory.
Jiang Chunyin signed a lease contract with Zhang Zhiqiang and rented the factory at a price of 150,000 yuan per year.
Next, Jiang Chunyin personally led the team, followed by Lu Honglang, and went to Fuzhou.
Before leaving, Qi Linyou took the "Interim Regulations on Factory Management" handed over by Jiang Chunyin, and after reading it, he was stunned for a while, and asked, "Is this really made up by that kid himself?" ”
"It shouldn't be true, this young man still has goods in his stomach, you can learn more in the future." Jiang Chunyin said.
"Originally, I had no problem recruiting people, but I really didn't have a bottom when it came to managing a factory with hundreds of people."
Qi Linyou paused and said, "But with this thing, it seems to be simple, I will find two more people with management experience, and it will not be difficult to draw a tiger from a cat." ”
With the site they rented, it is estimated that the scale is about two or three hundred people, which is not a small factory.
"Okay, you hurry up, and then go to the electronic street to find a few people who can program computers, I heard Lu Honglang say that this kind of talent is rare."
Jiang Chunyin said earnestly: "It's all in the ground, change to a new place and a new starting point, and everyone will get rich together." ”
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Pei Zhe's wound has been removed, and his arm has revealed new flesh after healing, although he can't go into the water yet, he can do some simple physical training on the shore.
In the pool, a butterfly swim is being played nervously.
A whistle blows.
On the jumping platform, the seven contestants plunged into the water like arrows, followed by wave after wave of splash, and the momentum was huge.
The butterfly stroke is arguably the most spectacular and cool of the four disciplines, and it is also known as the ultimate goal of amateurs.
The movements with great tension and explosiveness, the thick waist like a dolphin writhing, the strong arms like a peng spreading its wings, and the hideous facial ventilation action like an angry cobra perfectly interpret what is called the aesthetics of violence.
Pei Zhe watched from the shore with relish.
"You slippery head, but leisurely......"
A sturdy young man walked over and threw over a bottle of Jianlibao, "Coach Gu only helped you report freestyle, but you pretended to be injured and delayed training for half a month." ”
"Mr. Cui, you can't be innocent."
Pei Zhe took the drink, unscrewed it and poured it, and raised his arm, "Na, I just dismantled this line, and I'm just a substitute, there's no need to work so hard." ”
The person in front of him is half a head taller than him, it is estimated that there are 187, he is the captain of this year's school swimming team, and it was he who recruited Pei Zhe.
Cui Zongran, acquaintances call him "Mr. Cui", because this guy is already a junior, if he can't become famous in swimming, he will have to go home to inherit Wanguan's family property after graduation.
But Pei Zhe knows him better than anyone else in his heart, because this guy is the top handful of characters he has met in his previous life.
At that time, Pei Zhe was working on a project and was in urgent need of investment, and after many introductions, he contacted Mr. Cui, who was playing golf.
And this guy only glanced at the plan book a few times, and said, "How did you find me for such a small project?" Go to the people below me. ”
At that time, Mr. Cui was so domineering, and the later project was completed, and Pei Zhe was very impressed by this guy.
Because the things this guy plays are too high-end, far from the low-level fun of the general rich second generation, yachts, sailboats, horse farms, F1 ...... Even the feast of the sea and the sky has the shadow of this person.
Cui Zongran shook his head secretly, at first he was very optimistic about this junior brother, but after recruiting him, he found that this guy had fished for three days and dried nets for two days, and he wasted such a good talent.
The two talked a few words, and then stared intently at the game in the pool.
By the pool, Gu Chengdong took a notebook and recorded the game time one by one.
At the end of the competition, the speed of the first place in the 200-meter butterfly reached 2:16.32, which is excellent, and it is already a good result in the Nanyue Provincial University League.
At the scene, the top three were all taken by foreign students from the College of Chinese Language and Literature.
Gu Chengdong didn't say anything, after all, these people are all big students, he is the coach of the swimming team, and he can't favor one over the other.
The rest of the domestic students are ashamed, their results are all outside 2 minutes and 30 seconds, which is difficult to match.
Cui Zongran said faintly: "It's a shame that the domestic sports schools in these few sessions have not been accepted. ”
"No way, this guy is really fierce." Pei Zhe sighed with heartfelt emotion.
The first few runners in the pool have significantly darker skin tones, these people have grown up on the beach in the South Seas, and there is nothing to say about the water nature.
The butterfly stroke seems to be the simplest movement, but to master it, it is the most difficult of the four swimming styles, and it is impossible without years of practice.
At this time, the foreign player who won first place by the pool raised his head to the two, although he did not speak, but he was full of provocation.
Several foreign students from the Chinese Academy next to him chuckled.
Cui Zongran's face suddenly looked unsightly, and he was holding back his anger.
"These guys have a lot of opinions about Mr. Cui, what is the way to come from?" Pei Zhe asked.
The Chinese Language and Culture College has its own swimming pool, and today is a special case to participate in the election, and he does not communicate much with foreign students, but he can also feel the arrogance of these people, who regard themselves as superior to others, and have no humble qualities of Chinese people at all.
Cui Zongran said sullenly: "This guy's name is Haji, a family member of a thousand island country, and his family is very rich." ”
Pei Zhe smiled unkindly, "It seems that it is indeed not simple to be able to say rich words in Mr. Cui's mouth." ”
"People really have oil fields!" Cui Zongran looked constipated.
Then, he suddenly asked, "How about it, with your level, can you surpass him?" ”
Pei Zhe shook his head, "No." ”
Even if he is taken off, it will be difficult for the best result to surpass the first place.
Let's put it this way, the 200-meter butterfly is not only a technical job, it is also a physical work, which is far more expensive than freestyle.
Pei Zhe's advantage lies more in skill and explosiveness, and endurance is one of his shortcomings.
"Damn, how can a man say no!" Cui Zongran didn't have a good airway.
Pei Zhe spread his hands, "No, it's not good, we have to admit it." ”
In this regard, his staying power is really inferior to the other party.
Cui Zongran thought for a while and said, "I'll just say it directly, I will step down as the captain of the swimming team in more than a year." ”
He pointed to the leader of the pool, "Although the participants in the pool this time are all big, their nationalities are different after all, and there is an unspoken rule in the captain's position, it can't fall into the hands of foreigners." ”
Especially this year, when the Chinese Academy was just merged, they snatched the captain of the swimming team, so how can they teach the world in the future?
Cui Zongran belongs to the quadathlon in the swimming team, a proper first-seeded athlete, and it is no problem to beat the average foreign player, but if he leaves his post, he must properly find someone who can take over.
And the thousand-island country Haji has already released his words and threatened to be the first foreign swimming captain.
Cui Zongran said ruthlessly: "Damn, as long as you get this guy down, I can match you with the school girl of any department in the school!" ”
A handsome man like him, who is tall and rich, has a lot of money, and he definitely has the strength to say this in school.
"I'm sorry to ...... that"
Pei Zhe smiled innocently and rubbed his hands.
If you can't guess what this guy is about, he won't mess around.
Mr. Cui's intention is obvious, this is to find him to succeed!
Pei Zhe has always had a strong sense of victory and defeat when he was interested in things, and if he took over the class of the captain of the swimming team, it seemed that there would be a lot of benefits.
Moreover, if you make friends with this rich second generation, you will also have a good career in the future, at least it is no problem to attract some investment.
Although his stamina is limited, it is not impossible to think of a way in terms of technique.
Cui Zongran said with a straight face: "Hurry up and give me the right words, okay?" Even if you fall in love with the head of the women's department, I will find it for you! ”
"Stop! Stop! ”
Pei Zhe hurriedly waved his hand, he had already learned about the name of this chief through the mouth of the teacher.
The so-called female minister is a Siberian tiger than a girl, although she looks good, but she has a very good temper, and the hooligan who teased her broke three ribs on the street, and ordinary people can't bear it.
"Hehe, then it's so pleasant, you give me a butterfly swim, and put this guy under my feet."
Cui Zongran showed his white teeth and threatened: "Otherwise, I will say that you want to have a relationship with the head of the girl department." ”
"Okay, I'm moved by what you said."
Mr. Cui's face still has to be given, and Pei Zhe half-pushed: "It's okay to be a female minister, but if things don't work out, you have to introduce me to some people." ”
"That's right."
Cui Zongran smiled and patted Pei Zhe's shoulder.
As for who he didn't bother to ask, except for the Chinese Language and Culture College, there was no other department that didn't give him face.
Those who have the ability to save face and fruit can eat like this.