Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

Dugu Jian, known as Mr. Dugu, is in his thirties, about 1.7 meters tall, looks gentle, and has a thin body, which gives people a dark feeling, and he can't help but think of it as a gentle scum.

Dugu Jian is an extremely low-key person, not because people in the circle don't know his existence at all, and they are well versed in the truth of being low-key.

There are more than a dozen companies under its name, and the title is either cultural or advertising. The company names are usually very domineering, and they often use words such as strong, trendy, vertical and horizontal, and disdainful. However, the registered capital of each company is often not high, at most 500,000 , Moreover, the company's lifespan will not be too long, as short as one year, and as long as two or three years, it will be canceled.

What we eat is relationship food. There is business first, and then there is the company. After a business is completed, the mission of a company ends immediately. In his words, there is no need to give benefits to employees. We don’t rely on them to make money. can do.

This sounds uncomfortable, but it is the truth. Dugu Jian's company's business is very special, and the employees really can't play a big role.

Dugu Jian lives near the Lama Temple, and his company is also concentrated in the area of ​​the Lama Temple. He usually doesn’t go to the company. Mostly, he is an agent. When he doesn’t go out, he will stay in the living room at home, listening to Tchaikovsky’s "Pathetic" .

After the call was connected, Xu Yunlei heard the symphony from the other end of the phone, as well as Dugu Jian's low, slightly depressed voice, "Why did you call me?"

Xu Yunlei: "I don't want to call you either, I have business to do."

Dugu Jian heard the words, picked up the remote control on the sofa, pressed the mute button, "What's the matter?"

Xu Yunlei said succinctly: "Lou Hua, the younger brother of Lou Fu of Shuanglou Group, found a company in Hengdian, and wanted to buy 45% of the company's shares for one yuan. The company's name is Never Declassified."

Dugu Jian briefly recalled, "I don't know about it."

"The boss of the company is Brother Nan."

Dugu Jianxin thought about it, but he still confirmed it: "Which Brother Nan?"

"Nanyi."

"Damn it." Dugu Jian couldn't help cursing.

"Brother Nan asked me to tell you what you want to do."

Dugu Jian was silent for a while before saying: "Yun Lei, please reply to Nanyi, I will give him an explanation."

"Have a meal together when you have time, don't just stay at home and hatch chicks."

"good."

...

"Uncle Nan."

After making the phone call, Nan Yi went to the toilet by the way. While washing his hands in front of the sink, a man walked out from the women's toilet, and immediately called for someone when he saw him.

Nanyi glanced at the mirror, shook his hands, picked up a wet towel from the table and wiped his hands, and waited until it was clean before putting down the towel and looking at the person who came, "You came here by yourself?"

Zuo Mei, who stood quietly by the side for a while, saw that Nan Yi was paying attention to her, so she stepped forward and took Nan Yi's arm, and said with a smile: "Uncle Nan, I thought you were in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to me."

"Come on, have you washed your hands?"

"I didn't go to the bathroom."

"oh."

Nan Yi led the people away from the toilet area, came to a secluded place, pulled Zuo Mei from her hand, and pressed her head against the wall, "School has already started, tell me, why are you in the capital? "

Zuo Mei with her left cheek against the wall said pitifully, "Uncle Nan, it hurts."

"Answer the question first."

"I'm here for an internship."

"Nonsense, who are you fooling, a recruit who hasn't finished his senior year, who dares to let you see a doctor." Nan Yi poked Zuo Mei's forehead with his finger, "Say, why are you here?"

"Zuo Lan is back."

"Call me sister." Nanyi poked his forehead again.

"We're twins and she's only a few minutes older than me."

"It was your sister one second earlier, who told you not to live up to it, why did she come back." Nan Yi said, and let go of Zuo Mei's forehead.

Zuo Mei straightened her messy hair and muttered, "Uncle Nan, I'm a girl."

"Well, the girl who peed on my shoulder, more than once."

When Zuo Lan and Zuo Mei were young, when Nanyi went to visit Zuo Can and Xu Xiaofang, he would carry one on each shoulder and take the sisters out for a walk. At least three times, the sisters welcomed him with hot urine. uncle.

Zuo Mei showed embarrassment, and said coyly, "Uncle Nan, we won't talk about our childhood."

"Okay." Nanyi nodded, "Talk about Zuo Lan."

"She came to the capital to perform."

"The performance is just a performance, and she lied to me for an internship. Zuo Lan is a good girl, and she is qualified to make her debut."

Zuo Lan has been talented in piano since elementary school, and she is also interested in it. She has persisted and is still studying for a master's degree in piano at the Curtis Institute of Music.

"What, she was just brought by her teacher." Zuo Mei said with a little disdain.

"Come on, keep your little conflict at home, don't show it to me, an outsider, is she here?"

"arrive tomorrow."

Nan Yi grabbed Zuo Mei's ear when he heard the words, "I'll be here tomorrow. You come to this kind of place to eat. Have you made money? You come to the capital secretly and don't call me. There are no rules at all. I'll call your mother later." Call, it's against you."

"It hurts...don't hit it, ah, it hurts..."

Nanyi exerted a little strength, and Zuo Mei's ears were already red.

"It's good if it hurts, and you can remember it only when it hurts." Nan Yi let go of his hand, rubbed it a few times, and then patted Zuo Mei's shoulder, "Where do you live?"

Zuo Mei glanced at Nanyi timidly, and said in a low voice, "Guomao."

"hiss!"

Nan Yi took a deep breath, and almost couldn't help pulling Zuo Mei's ears again, suppressing the rising anger in his abdomen, and said softly: "Girl, business is not easy now, your mother is struggling to earn money, and she died of exhaustion all day long." You can only earn 60,000 to 70,000 yuan from hard work, so you have to save a little, and return the room at the International Trade Center tomorrow morning and live in Katyusha."

Katyusha, an economical express hotel brand under Pillow, is a business plan that Nanyi conceived many years ago based on a preliminary plan that has been fully implemented. It is divided into two parts: self-operated and franchised.

Self-operated ones buy, build and rent buildings around universities across the country. The main customer groups are college student couples. There are special double-bed rooms at 95 or 85 all the year round; franchisees are mainly around bus stations and railway stations. Franchisees provide decoration funds and venues , Katyusha is responsible for the decoration and operation, or the franchisee only provides the venue, the share will be relatively low.

Because of its positioning, Katyusha’s profit margin is not low, but its profit is not very high. The average annual net profit rate of a store is only 300,000 to 400,000. It will take another five or six years.

However, the original intention of assisting the pillow brand and hoarding houses has been implemented well. After recovering the cost and operating for a few more years, then package it up and sell it or go to the market to cash out, tens of billions is easy, just look at a few hundred.

"Uncle Nan, Katyusha's conditions..." Seeing Nan Yi frowned, Zuo Mei immediately changed her words: "Yes, I will check out when I come together tomorrow."

Nan Yiyu said earnestly: "A military doctor is also a soldier, and a soldier should look like a soldier. Your father is Zuo Can, the squad leader of the division's reconnaissance battalion. Can bend him, life has not crushed him, don't let him bow his head for you."

After finishing speaking, Nan Yi turned around and left. When he was about to arrive, there was still a sentence floating in the air, "You and Zuo Lan are going to my house for dinner tomorrow, and you must come."

Looking at Nan Yi's back, Zuo Mei muttered, "My dad has long been the director of the department."

Zuo Can is still the director of his public toilets. The golden period of contracting public toilets has passed, and his income is not as good as before. He is also the director of five or six public toilets. He can barely add a suite to his family a year, and it is still a small apartment. .

Nan Yi went back to the private room, and saw a woman sitting by the side of Niuhe, wearing a famous brand, from head to toe, adding up fragments, 150,000 yuan should not be able to stop her. He has not cared about the market of luxury goods for a long time, and he is a little uncertain about the price. If he hadn't accompanied Jiang Xuanyan to a few stores a few years ago, he would have been out of touch with luxury goods.

Nan Yi who returned to the private room naturally attracted the attention of Niu He and the woman. When Niu He saw him, he immediately introduced: "Nan Sheng, this is Meng Chumeng, editor-in-chief of "Yuppie" magazine."

"Hi, Master Nan." Meng Chu opened his scarlet lips and said politely, "It turns out that Master Nan and Boss Niu are friends, what a coincidence."

Nan Yi went back to his seat and sat down, leaned forward and shook hands with Meng Chu, "Editor Meng, I have admired you for a long time, and I have heard of your name for a long time. Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting you. People say that Editor Meng is a little pretty, and the rumors are not true. Ah, this is not a little bit of beauty, it is obviously a country and a city."

Nan Yi's words made Meng Chu's flowers tremble wildly, he grinned and said, "Master Nan can really joke, I'm not so beautiful."

"I'm not kidding. I'm telling the truth. Editor Meng, you are beautiful."