Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

After working as a lazy person for most of the day, that night, he was twisted back by Liu Zhen, who knows the taste of the marrow.

After a sleepless night, thinking hard, Nanyi came to a conclusion: when Liu Zhen was in the country, she had watched videotapes that she shouldn't have watched.

"Our hometown, in the field of hope, the smoke from the kitchen is floating on the newly built houses, and the small river flows beside the beautiful village. A piece of winter wheat, a piece of sorghum, ten miles of lotus pond, ten miles of fruit fragrance."

As soon as I walked into the campus of Peking University, I heard the sound of music coming from the radio.

This song came out last year, but it's only recently that it's become popular, thanks to its appearance at important parties.

For some reason, Nanyi smelled a sour smell as soon as he entered the campus.

This sour taste is generally called love by others.

Looking at the past, the clothes of the students have become fashionable. They can no longer find the atmosphere of the 1970s. Everything is being subverted. The students who stay in the school now are rarely over-age, and 99% of them are freshmen. The high school students admitted to the university have returned to what they should look like.

They can be said to be the new generation of the 1980s.

The campus is very good, and it is still a place full of hope, but the occasional long hairs make him frown, and there are more and more poets.

Walking along the familiar route, before entering Ren Xia's office, she found a corner, took off one of the snakeskin bags she was carrying, and carried the other into the office.

After a quick glance, Ren Xia was not there, and there was a man sitting in her seat, who didn't look like a teacher.

Nan Yi walked into the office, and said to Zhang Runchao who was next to Ren Xia's seat, "Mr. Zhang, has Mr. Ren changed offices?"

"Nanyi, I'm here to see Teacher Ren again. It's not changed. This is Teacher Ren's boyfriend." Zhang Runchao pointed to the man in Ren Xia's seat and said.

"Oh." Nan Yi responded, and said to Teacher Ren's boyfriend: "Master, hello, I am Teacher Ren's student Nan Yi."

"Hello, my name is Zheng Ming, Ren Xia is still in class, and get out of class will be over in a while."

"Well, then I'll wait."

As Nanyi said, he put the snakeskin bag that he had been carrying on his body on the ground, and took out the packed bags from it. Regardless of whether someone was there or not, a bag was placed on each desk.

"Nanyi, what's the good stuff this time?" After being assigned to Zhang Runchao, he immediately opened the bag, asking while he was unpacking.

"It's not worth anything, some dried fruit from abroad, and some products from Changbai Mountain, Mr. Zhang, the honey in it is pretty good." Nan Yi pointed to a jar of honey that Zhang Runchao had pulled out.

"Why is this honey white?"

"Linden honey is the color, sweet and nutritious."

"The ones you brought are definitely not bad, Nanyi, you still think about the teachers, you go twice a year, and you never miss one." Zhang Runchao said with emotion as he flipped through most of the unseen mountain goods in his bag.

"Sure, I'm just doing some errands, and Teacher Ren entrusted me."

Zhang Runchao smiled and said nothing.

The first time Nanyi came to deliver chestnuts, he really thought that Ren Xia had asked him to bring them, and when he came again later, he had come to realize that it was Nanyi who gave Ren Xia popularity.

He was a little sour, and lamented why he had never met such a good student.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll go out first and come back later. Master, I'll leave first."

After greeting Zhang Runchao and Zheng Ming, Nan Yi exited the office, went to the corner to put another snakeskin bag on his back, and entered the higher-level teacher's office.

After the snakeskin bag was empty, Nan Yi returned to Ren Xia's office. Ren Xia had already returned from get out of class and was sitting on her seat, while Zheng Ming was peeling pecans for her.

"Nanyi, you're back. The hickory nuts are delicious, but there are too few of them. It's not enough for me to eat for a day."

"Teacher Ren, if you like to eat, I'll give it to you again. You can eat it as a meal."

"Okay, bring me a wagon, and I'll lie on it and eat slowly." Ren Xia said jokingly.

"Success, you just have to finish eating." Nanyi replied with a smile, and then said: "The teachers still have classes, so I won't disturb you for now. I'll come to listen to the teachings of the teachers another day."

"Teacher Ren, I won't disturb your love affair with Master. Come back another day."

"What master, don't talk nonsense yet." Ren Xia glanced at Zheng Ming beside her and said, "Leave so soon, sit back, I'll treat you to dinner later."

"No, no, another day."

Nan Yi refused and walked out of the office. When he walked away, Zhou Maode, who was hiding in the corner in the opposite direction, popped up and looked at Nan Yi with resentful eyes.

There is no wall that does not leak in the world. After staying in the school for so long, he will hear some rumors more or less. Zhou Maode was detained in school for no reason, so he would naturally inquire.

Although there was no clear evidence that Nanyi was playing tricks, as long as he found out that someone was doing his best to stay in school, it was enough, and the rest was to do the elimination method.

Needless to say, the names of Nan Yi and Lai Biao must be included in the remaining list after being excluded.

For Nan Yi, he didn't care whether Zhou Maode had guessed it or not, even if he couldn't guess it, he would let someone tell Zhou Maode when the time was right.

One has missed the opportunity to slap Zhou Maode to death, and the other is that Nan Ruofing's weight in his heart is no longer what it used to be, and he can't slap him even if he wants to.

The current Zhou Maode is a whetstone to Nan Yi, a whetstone ready to sharpen her claws at any time when Nan Ruofing is born.

What Nanyi said was another day, it really was another day. On the second day, he invited the teachers out to have a rubbing meal.

There are not many topics that teachers and students can talk about. They either think about the class that year, or talk about the current students, such as promotion, salary, etc. It is impossible to talk with a student, especially when they are with colleagues.

What Nanyi wants to hear is the topic of "current students". It's not the right time to make a big splash about scholarships and funding for poor students. Now he can only pay attention to it in private and invest in advance if he finds it suitable.

After all, my children are still young, and I have to wait more than ten years for them to add bricks and tiles to the family.

On the day of Double Twelve, Zigong Fund was established. The two persons in charge, Nan Yi and Liu Zhen, had only two employees, Nan Yi and Liu Zhen. This is a fund without registration or any formalities. Say it verbally.

The fund is not formal, but the money is quite formal. Nanyi injected 10 million Hong Kong dollars into Zigong Fund in the first phase.

On the same day, the first bursary was issued.

The recipient of the scholarship was a student from the Western Languages ​​Department of Beijing University who had tuberculosis and was on a break from school. Nan Yi didn't think he could be of use to him in the future, but because he looked at this kid with mischievous eyes.

It can be regarded as a good relationship in advance, and maybe I will give him another venture capital in the future.

In the remaining days of 1982, Nanyi and Xian Weimin, who had rushed to the capital, were busy with the establishment and reorganization of the company.

A new Weimin Recycling Group was registered in Lijiapo, and the Nam Kwong Paper Industry SPP, which was registered a long time ago, was assigned to this group. At the same time, the Jigong Recycling Club established by Xian Weimin at the beginning of the year was also included.

The two parties also signed a share agreement, with Xian Weimin 45%, Nanyi 0.5%, the remaining 12.5% ​​of Fang’s Group, and more than N other shareholders [Nan’s Holdings] a total of 42%.

It is still the same aggressiveness, the shares of Nanshi Holdings are still held secretly, and the shares are scattered to countless offshore companies with cross-shareholdings. These companies are linked one by one. Relationships are not easy.

"Nanyi, how do you explain the origin of your 0.5% stake in the future?" Xian Weimin asked after signing the share agreement.

"Let's say that once you were bitten by a snake in the ass, I happened to meet you. I am eager to do justice and help others, and I don't mind giving up on you at all. I just sucked snake venom for you with my mouth.

You, who were saved by me, were inexplicably grateful, and wanted to make a promise on the spot, but I was upright, not at all tempted by your masculinity, and refused with righteous words.

You have no choice but to give up.

Later, you went out to make a living and put away the junk. Who knew that you were lucky enough to be possessed by Jigong. The junk business grew bigger and bigger. Delivered to me.

By the way, you can polish it later. When you found me, I was fighting for justice in Africa. In order to protect the 80 million African compatriots in trouble, I bravely committed suicide to the 10.8 billion rebels one by one. charge.

What AK fights fighter jets, picks up missiles with bare hands, tears tanks with hands, scares the crap out of the rebels with a loud drink, uses a few more good words, what a sacred spirit of international friendship, generous sacrifices, fearless death...

Let me talk about how I rejected the shares you offered. You insisted that I accept it, but I refused to accept it. In the end, it was you who knelt down and said that I would not be able to kneel if I didn't accept it, so I reluctantly accepted it, and I promised again and again that it was just a proxy, and I would return it to your nephew in the future.

No way, I, Nan·Gaoquan·Yi, are such a high-minded person. "

"Bah, Nan Yi, we haven't seen each other for half a year. When did you have surgery on your face? This technique is good, and it can be piled up so thick." As he said, Xian Weimin wanted to tear Nan Yi's face.

"Qi Kai, is this face you can touch?" Nanyi slapped Xian Weimin's hand away with a coquettish laugh, and then sternly said, "I'm not joking, let's talk about the situation of Jigong Recycling Club."

When it comes to business, Xian Weimin quickly straightened his face, organized his language, and said, "With the assistance of Ikeda Karikyo, Jigong Recycling Club has established a firm foothold in Tokyo, acquired two waste factories, and acquired A car scrapping plant.

The service of moving and throwing out bulky garbage has been launched, and the business is not bad. The moving fee alone allows the club to balance its income and expenditure, and other garbage with resale value is pure profit.

In addition, the fine demolition factory in Manila has also been established.

Now the main members of the club are the trainees from the Ikeda Trainee Dispatch Club. A little devil brings a few of our trainees to form a group. The entire Tokyo area is almost full of such groups. It is expected to go to Yokohama and Osaka in the second half of next year. expansion. "

"How are you paid?"

"One month is 300,000 yen. The Ikeda Trainee Dispatch Club takes 150,000 yen, deducts a little welfare pension, and deducts their accommodation, fuel, water and electricity expenses. Now they can receive a little more than 130,000 a month. According to The exchange rate is about 1,000 RMB.

I also heard people say in Tokyo that the Japanese yen is bullish, so the wages of trainees will also be bullish. When they pay off Ikeda’s money, it will be a small three thousand a month, and you can save it for a few years and go back to China. Good day. "

Xian Weimin was talking about the calculation of the official exchange rate. In fact, those trainees in Tokyo have earned hard-earned money. They must want to maximize their own interests. They will not think about exchanging currency through formal channels. Now I have to give Nanyi half of it first, which is more than 5,000 yuan a month.

Once the 12 months pass, all they earn will be their own. Even if they don’t work in Jigong recycling, they go to the construction site to do coolies, go to the sewer to do dirty work, and if they are unlucky to carry corpses, they have earned enough for a month. Ten thousand.

Stay there for five or ten years, and when they return to China in the future, if Nanyi kindly mentions buying a house, they will be able to achieve class promotion.

For thousands of years, farmers have never worried that they have no strength to sell. What they worry about for a long time is that their strength is very cheap, so cheap that they are worthless and stinky.

The hemp rope is specially broken at the fine point, and bad luck only finds the poor.

This common saying is not wrong at all, life is hard at first, but Nanyi, that bastard, will keep an eye on them, and trick them into going abroad to work as pigs to work as coolies, what a miserable word.

"It's pretty good, the little devil's life is easy, throw away everything, there should be a lot of things that can be sold in the landfill, don't let them go there, after a year, you can still earn more or less two dollars. "

Xian Weimin said: "I thought of this. I have visited several landfills in Tokyo, and I have picked them up myself, but they are dirty and smelly. After picking them up for a long time, I picked up 7,000 yen. To pay the wages of the members, the club still has a lot of money to make."

"Um."

Both Xian Weimin and Man Saner are growing up, and they are already at home in the formalized corporate management, and the past follower-style cooperation will soon be gone forever, and the next step is the dialogue between shareholders.

Laughing and playing will eventually become memories, and haggling and intrigue will become the main theme.