"You mean...... This booklet also sold 60,000? ”

When he got home, Song Guowei listened to Song Yang's harvest, and when he looked at the booklet, he only felt that the three views had been violently impacted.

Song Yang nodded affirmatively: "The power of knowledge!" ”

It was not in vain that he spent so much money to print this booklet so beautifully.

Strictly speaking, he's sold two pips so far.

The first time, the idea that Zhu Ziqiang sold, he just asked for 1,000 cassettes at a low price. In the end, it was 2,000 yuan plus 1,000 free tapes, plus the profit from the remaining 9,000 tapes. The cooperation with Zhu Ziqiang is an additional benefit.

The second time, this booklet not only sold 500 suits worth nearly 30,000 yuan, but also included a corporate group development plan of 60,000 yuan and an account period of 4,500 suits.

“…… I always look at other people's ideas in the news, but I didn't expect them to be sold. ”

Song Yang looked at his parents who were quite shocked, and his sister who looked at him like a monster, smiled and said, "With this 30,000 yuan, you can buy a good house in Weifang, right?" Dad, anyway, you have to go to Wang Bo's factory first, and then buy a house in Weifang first. When you look back and want to move there, you say that you have earned money by working hard there. Later, I found someone to help and transferred my mother to the school on the Wei side. Music teacher, I'm afraid that only good schools will match it in the future. ”

The words silenced the family.

Song Yang looked at the room and said, "Although I grew up here, I don't have anything to be reluctant to. The days should get better and better, if you don't show your wealth, you won't show your wealth, and you can't stay here all the time. Song Ya, you think that the current school is under a lot of pressure, and the teacher always uses me to stimulate you, then next year I can also see if I can transfer you to the No. 1 Middle School in the city. ”

Song Yazhi nodded.

Seeing that her brother was suddenly ridiculously powerful, she also wanted to be so beautiful. The strength of the No. 1 Middle School in the city is much stronger than the current school.

Parents are most concerned about children's education, and Xiang Hui asked uncertainly: "Can this also be turned around?" ”

"Not yet." Song Yang said truthfully, "But with the relationship between Wang Bo and the woolen factory, you can always find someone to help when the time comes, don't worry about this matter." I have earned 50,000 yuan this summer, and it will only get better and better in the future. Let's go to the Wei side first! ”

Unconsciously, the pillars of the family seem to have changed.

Song Guowei looked at the son who made the two of them a little stranger, but fortunately, he was good to the family, and he was the obedient and sensible child.

Thinking of his thoughts about Wang Bo's factory, Song Guowei, who was in his forties, suddenly surged up with pride and clapped his board: "Go to Weifang!" ”

The factory was restructured, and people were panicking, but now there is no new way out?

Just do it all over again!

……

After staying at home for a few days, Song Yang was completely relaxed and enjoyed the summer vacation this time.

His summer vacation seemed to be very short, only a few days.

Don't think about business matters, only accompany their parents at home, Song Guowei and his wife feel that after their son has opened his mind, he is especially sensible now, and his mouth is sweet.

The topic of conversation at home is mainly Song Yang's girlfriend.

Song Ya was especially curious and kept asking.

Hearing that Shen Qingxue's father turned out to be a history professor at Yan University, this family actually felt that Song Yang was a high climber, and they became uneasy in the face of the future.

This made Song Yang cry and laugh.

Anyway, there is a music teacher here, which is half a scholarly family.

Shen Qingxue's photo is only the group photo during military training for the time being.

But the beautiful face can be seen, Song Ya sighed, saying that a flower was inserted in the cow dung.

"Am I bad?" The brother and sister didn't quarrel, Song Yang patted his little head, "You still have two years to take the college entrance examination, don't think about so much love and love in your head." ”

Song Ya secretly looked at her mother and quickly said, "Where did I think about it?" ”

"You're the most curious about my relationship! Don't want a Walkman anymore? ”

"My brother and sister Qingxue are talented and beautiful, made in heaven!"

"That's pretty much it." Song Yang smiled and nodded.

Now that the BP machine has been taken care of, the suit has been done, and then the only thing left is the paging station and the organization of the event when the time comes.

There's no need to rush.

Song Yang actually didn't rush to do a big business, and these things are not very conspicuous at present.

There were too many opportunities in the 90s, and he still had a university to study, an advertising agency, focusing on planning, and laying a foundation to make good connections.

Every day, Song Yang would make a phone call to Shen Qingxue during the day.

Uncle Xiong in the communication room has cigarettes and phone bills to earn, and he listens to today's young people with a smile and loves words.

"Didn't you say you didn't have a girlfriend before?"

“…… At that time, I wasn't sure. Song Yang hung up the phone and faced Uncle Xiong's ridicule, hehe smiled.

"Tut-tut, Yanjing girl, won't both of you be high-level intellectuals in the future?"

"I promise you." Song Yang paid the phone bill and took the Walkman he bought home with him.

Having a Walkman that can use batteries and carry a cassette tape with you is very face-saving. Song Yang handed those English tapes to Song Ya and advised: "Don't just listen to songs, learn English well, it will be useful after graduation." ”

Song Ya was playing with this good thing excitedly, and of course she nodded obediently at this time.

"Brother, when will you have a tape to listen to that song?"

"Then who knows, let's see next year."

Song Yang hadn't been in a hurry to record a sample of that song, but Zhu Ziqiang had already asked someone from Earth Music.

Since it's a campus ballad, I'll talk about it when school starts.

Time blink of an eye to August 25, Song Yang was ready to leave home again.

"Be careful this time!" Song Guowei and Xiang Huiqian instructed Wan.

"Definitely, definitely." Song Yang also knows the severity, "I bring few things, and I buy everything in Yanjing anyway, so others can't see that I am a student who goes to school." ”

In order not to be targeted by the possible accomplices of the four people, Song Yang politely rejected the idea of the police hoping to publicize the achievements of the road rage in the fight against car bandits.

Are you kidding.

The strength is very strong, although those people tried to rob with a knife, plus they had done this before, I am afraid that they will be sentenced to a few years.

People don't think about whether they are wrong, they will only sprinkle their hatred on Song Yang and Wang Bo.

What is publicized, it just so happens that people have only met Song Yang at night when the lights are blind, and they don't know Song Yang's name and home.

When they come out of prison, can they still remember what Song Yang looks like?

All the way to Yanjing, Song Yang only felt that he would buy a car when he had the conditions in the future, and then ask Wang Bo to introduce a veteran with great skills as a driver.

Song Yang can afford it.

Leaving the train station, Song Yang's first stop was Lin Qixia's shop.

Seeing him appear, Lin Qixia was a little surprised.

"Auntie, this is what my parents specially asked me to bring to you, they are all souvenirs, thank you for calling to help ask about the situation last time."

Song Yang took out two bags of dried vegetables from her bag and placed them obediently behind her counter.

“…… Thank you for me. Lin Qixia looked at him and showed a rare smile, "Told your parents about you and Qingxue?" ”

Song Yang nodded: "Well, there's nothing to hide from this." ”

Lin Qixia looked at the honesty in his eyes and nodded: "If it's okay, let's go to the house for dinner in the evening, and go to school with Qingxue tomorrow morning." ”

Song Yang was pleasantly surprised and surprised, and immediately said, "Okay, thank you, Auntie!" ”

Lin Qixia smiled: "It's almost five o'clock, you wait a minute, I'll close the store." ”

In the past ten days, Lin Qixia has also thought a lot.

The child gets along, and his parents know it, at least it's not a blind relationship.

Such a mature, stable and excellent child, it is better to deal with him more, and you can see more things.

The plan he made for the Weifang woolen garment factory, Lin Qixia looked at it for a long time later.

I have to admit that this child's ability always breaks through her cognition.

Lin Qixia wants to know what kind of career he plans to do in the future.

After all, in this society, not all careers have to be done by social networking.