Three Hundred and Sixty-Three. Jewelry Company

I went back to the dormitory and studied the thread-bound ancient book for a while. I didn't have the slightest clue, so I simply put the book under the pillow and planned to find time to go to the bookstore to buy a Chinese and Chinese dictionary, otherwise I wouldn't be able to understand anything similar.

At noon, Yang Ming had lunch with Chen Mengyan and told her about getting the movie tickets.

"Zhang Bin and Tian Donghua are also going, and they happened to have three sets of couple tickets. You don't object, right?" Yang Ming asked.

"I object? Why should I object? Of course I don't object. It's fun when there are many people." Chen Mengyan said, "By the way, isn't your junior high school classmate going?"

"Are you talking about Zhou Jiajia?" Yang Ming sweated profusely after hearing this. It seemed that Chen Mengyan was still hostile to her!

"Well, that's her. Yang Ming, you are not allowed to get too close to her in the future..." Chen Mengyan nodded and whispered.

"Why?" Yang Ming was a little strange.

"I think she seems to like you..." Chen Mengyan didn't know why she had such an idea. Zhou Jiajia hid it very well that day, but maybe it was because of a woman's sixth sense that Chen Mengyan felt threatened.

"She likes me? Are you kidding me?" Yang Ming said with a smile: "Don't worry, your husband and I are not a hottie either. No one liked me for three years in high school. Don't you understand?"

"I don't care. Anyway, stay away from her from now on." Chen Mengyan said.

"Okay, I understand." Yang Ming nodded after hearing this and didn't take it seriously. Because he felt that it was impossible for him to like Zhou Jiajia at all, Chen Mengyan's worries were completely unnecessary.

Therefore, Yang Ming still sat with Zhou Jiajia in the afternoon. He had no choice but to ask him to sit like this before! Moreover, Zhou Jiajia occupied a seat for him every day. Even if Yang Ming didn't like Zhou Jiajia, he couldn't disgrace her too much. Not to mention in the classroom. There simply aren’t many empty spots.

But today Wang Zhitao was surprisingly calm. He didn't ask to change seats with Yang Ming, but just sat in front and read a book.

In the evening, Yang Ming came to Wu Zhongjie's home as promised. This boy was surprisingly well-behaved today. When Yang Ming knocked on the door, he took the initiative to open the door after he found out who it was. However, Yang Ming found out why this kid had a bruise on his face today?

"I said, why are you so embarrassed? Did you get beaten up?" Yang Ming asked.

"Shh... keep it down, don't let my mother hear it!" Wu Zhongjie quickly closed the door and made a silencing gesture.

"What.

Don’t you dare tell your family? Yang Ming smiled and said, "Are you being bullied?" "

"I told my mother that I fell because of a slippery road. Don't talk nonsense to her!" Wu Zhongjie begged.

"Humph, the road slipped and fell? Your mother really believes you. This was obviously caused by someone using fists!" Yang Ming said with a cold snort.

"No matter, I don't want my mother to worry anyway." Wu Zhongjie said.

"I really didn't realize it. I thought you were quite shameless!" Yang Ming said sarcastically.

"Brother Yang, please stop talking about me. There's nothing wrong with me. I'll be fine tomorrow." Wu Zhongjie said.

"I'm too lazy to care about you. You little brat, if you don't study hard, you'll fight all day long!" Yang Ming lectured Wu Zhongjie, but secretly felt ashamed in his heart. He was not like this back then!

"By the way, Brother Yang, I want to ask you something, can you promise me?" Wu Zhongjie suddenly asked.

"What's the matter? How can I promise you if you don't tell me?" Yang Ming said with a glare.

"Um...Brother Yang, can you pretend to be my eldest brother and go to school tomorrow? Our teacher wants to find parents..." Wu Zhongjie said in a low voice.

"Damn it, you asked me to pretend to be a parent?" Yang Ming stared at Wu Zhongjie: "Because of what? Fighting with classmates?"

"I told you, Brother Yang, can you please stop scolding me?" Wu Zhongjie asked tremblingly.

"Go ahead, go ahead." Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "I'm too lazy to scold you."

"I wrote a note to my female classmate... but it was intercepted by our class monitor, and then I told the teacher. I beat her up when I was out of school," Wu Zhongjie said.

“给女同学写条？是情书吧？”杨明撇了撇嘴：“没看出来呀，你还早恋呢！不过，我很怀疑，是你揍了他一顿么？你好像是被打的ah?"

"Fuck! Just be like that. I'll knock him down with two punches!" Wu Zhongjie said angrily: "He had an older brother on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. He called his older brother over, and the two of them beat me together, that's it. , I even won!”

"Then I don't understand. Why is the teacher looking for your parents?" Yang Ming asked.

"The monitor of our class told the teacher that I beat him." Wu Zhongjie said.

"Oh? That's it. Do you know why he sued the teacher?" Yang Ming asked.

"I don't know. Is he due?" Wu Zhongjie said casually.

Yang Ming shook his head: "It's not that he didn't deserve to be punished, it's that you didn't beat him properly. When you beat him to the point where he doesn't dare to sue the teacher, you will be considered a victory."

Wu Zhongjie nodded thoughtfully, and said three words after a long time: "That makes sense!"

"Okay, I can do it tomorrow, but I hope it will be the last time. ." Yang Ming agreed: "By the way, judging from your family situation, your dad is a very energetic person, right?"

"Well, my dad builds houses, what's wrong?" Wu Zhongjie asked.

"That's fine. Then you won't be afraid that your squad leader will find someone to trick you!" Yang Ming said. He didn't want what Wang Zhitao did to him to happen to Wu Zhongjie.

"Tricking me? By the way, Brother Yang, I heard that our squad leader's brother knows a few people in society. What if they find someone to teach me a lesson?" Wu Zhongjie asked.

"Teach you a lesson? You won't teach them a lesson?" Yang Ming said disdainfully: "Aren't you a black belt in karate?"

Back then, Yang Ming relied on his own strength to achieve his status.

"It's true that he has a black belt in karate, but he can't handle the crowd!" Wu Zhongjie said with a grimace.

"Then just endure it, they can't beat you to death, right? When they leave, you beat your squad leader to death the next day until he doesn't dare to find anyone!" Yang Ming said.

"Huh? That's a good idea!" Wu Zhongjie nodded in surprise.

Tonight, Wu Zhongjie was thinking about how to teach their squad leader tomorrow. He definitely had no intention of studying. Yang Ming taught him a few questions. Seeing that he was distracted, he had to give up and made an appointment with him to go to school tomorrow. time, and then left Wu Zhongjie’s home.

Yang Ming went directly to Liu Weishan's home. Because the day ended relatively early, when Yang Ming arrived, Liu Weishan had just started having dinner, and Yang Ming also caught up with him.

After dinner, Liu Weishan called Yang Ming into the study, then picked up a piece of rice paper from the desk and handed it to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was a little strange. He opened the rice paper and saw the three characters "Liu Weishan" written on it.

"What is this?" Yang Ming rushed to Liu Weishan inexplicably: "Godfather, isn't this your name?"

"Yes, it's my name. Aren't you going to open a jewelry company?" Liu Weishan explained with a smile: "I have thought about it for a long time and feel that there are too many jewelry companies in the country now. You have to make achievements. It’s not a simple matter! So we have to win by surprise!”

"Victory by surprise?" Yang Ming hesitated for a moment and seemed to understand something: "Godfather, you mean, the jewelry company's brand name is...Liu Weishan?"

"Not bad!" Liu Weishan nodded and said: "I think the jewelry company you opened should target the rich as its customers, because there are so many companies that sell mass jewelry, and it is difficult for you to stand out. Moreover, in the end, The key point is that my name is still very popular in the upper class, so your jewelry company doesn't need much publicity. As long as the products are good, you won't have to worry about customers coming to your door."

"Daddy, do you mean that we only make high-quality products? Do you mean luxury goods?" Yang Ming somewhat understood what Liu Weishan meant.

"Yes, the most important thing is precision rather than quantity. Why have many handicraft workshops become world-famous brands? Are the big modern factories not as famous as them?" Liu Weishan said: "This is because the output of handicraft workshops is low, and the things they make are It’s unique, but this kind of thing is sought after by the rich!”

"But, godfather, you are so old and you still have to go into battle yourself..." Yang Ming frowned and said, "I think something is wrong!"

"Why do I have to go into battle in person? My name is just a brand, a title. Of course, your company has to hire some powerful designers. But I can hold the title of consultant from you." Liu Weishan said: "This Come on, are you relieved?"

Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a little happy after hearing this. For a while, Yang Ming had been worrying about the company's model. After listening to Liu Weishan's words today, Yang Ming felt suddenly enlightened.