Rebirth 98, the rise starts from ripping off Microsoft

Lu Yiming opened the door and found that Li Yiwen was here, so he asked in surprise: "Are you back from Xiangjiang?"

Li Yiwen noticed that something seemed wrong in the atmosphere: "Why do you all look so shameless? Have you been trained?"

Lu Yiming reluctantly told the truth: "My parents won't let me go to Xiangjiang, saying it will delay my studies. Please help me."

Li Yiwen understood immediately and made an OK gesture: "Leave it to me, no problem."

He walked in, put the fruit he had brought on the table, and said with a smile as if he didn't know what to do: "Uncle, second aunt, good evening. I just heard you guys chatting. What were you talking about?"

Ning Xuehua said angrily: "Ming Tsai refuses to go to school! He wants to start a business in Hong Kong!"

Li Yiwen was surprised: "Isn't that great? Internet cafes are booming now. If I go to Xiangjiang to start a business, I might make a lot of money again."

Ning Xuehua thought of the profits from the Internet cafe, and felt a little entangled in her heart, but she still gritted her teeth and expressed her worries: "But he is still a child now. At this age, he should study and not think about other things first."

Li Yiwen immediately laughed and quickly defended Lu Yiming: "Second aunt, your idea is wrong."

Ning Xuehua said unconvinced: "What's wrong?"

Li Yiwen explained: "You two should no longer treat Mingzai like a child. He has mature thoughts, lofty ambitions, and even I am willing to be inferior in terms of vision and knowledge. You are his parents, so you should be even more proud of him.

And you should fully support his career. How can you restrict his growth with your limited vision?"

Li Yiwen's words made Lu Ding and Ning Xuehua fall into deep thought.

They are also fans of the authorities, and subconsciously treat Lu Yiming as a child. Now think about it, how can ordinary high school students have Lu Yiming's ability to make money?

Lu Yiming struck while the iron was hot and said: "Studying does not have to be in school. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. I really have business to go to Xiangjiang this time, not just for fun. Besides, I have promised that I will study.

It won’t fall down, at worst I will just work harder when I come back.”

Lu Ding thought for a while, then sighed and finally nodded: "It seems that you have really grown up. However, it is a good thing to have your own opinion, but I also hope that you can do what you say and not delay your studies.

Entrepreneurship is risky, and your success today does not mean you will succeed tomorrow, but academic qualifications and knowledge can provide a guarantee for your life."

Although Lu Yiming was a little depressed, he also knew that his parents were doing this for his own good, but their thinking was still limited and their vision was not far-sighted enough. Therefore, he said very sincerely: "Mom, dad, don't worry, I am no longer a child."

The baby is here, I know what to do."

The next morning, Lu Yiming got up and found that Lu Ding and Ning Xuehua had gotten up early and prepared a sumptuous breakfast for him.

Ning Xuehua said: "You have breakfast first, and I will help you clean up first."

Lu Yiming pointed to his small backpack and said, "No need, Mom, I'm ready."

"What have you prepared for such a small bag? You're going away for half a month, so I'll help you pack it."

Ning Xuehua couldn't help but take out a 20-inch oversized suitcase from the room, which contained a lot of clothes and daily necessities. Lu Yiming's scalp went numb.

"Mom, I'm only going to Xiangjiang for half a month. I'm not immigrating to Mars. You have spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes...and down jackets...Mom, do you know that the climate in Xiangjiang is the same as ours? There's no need for toothpaste or toothbrushes.

Ah, I’ll just buy it if I need it.”

Ning Xuehua scolded: "Young people only know how to buy, buy, buy, don't you have to spend money to buy?"

While he was talking, Li Yiwen had already arrived. When he saw the large and small suitcases on the ground, his eyes widened: "Mingzi, are you planning to settle in Xiangjiang?"

Lu Yiming shrugged, looking helpless.

"Come, let's eat together."

After breakfast, Lu Yiming took some necessary documents and a few changes of clothes without taking his suitcase, and went out with Li Yiwen.

Arriving at the port, Lu Yiming and Li Yiwen took the ferry to Xiangjiang.

Li Yiwen's eyes swept over the simple ferry, then stopped on a dirty Qianjiang motorcycle, and then asked Lu Yiming: "You are already so rich, do you need to be so frugal? The entire journey was in a luxury car.

Isn’t the pick-up nice?”

Lu Yiming glanced at the surrounding street environment and explained to Li Yiwen: "I am here to observe the various aspects of the market in Xiangjiang. Whether a place's economy is good or not often depends on the living conditions of ordinary people in that place."

Li Yiwen shook his head and said he didn't understand.

Lu Yiming didn't explain, he just said with a smile: "I change the mode of transportation every time I come here, so it feels fresh."

Although Xiangjiang was suffering from a financial crisis at this time, vehicles and pedestrians continued to flow on the streets, and the shops on both sides of the road were open as usual. This shows that the impact of international hot money has not affected the bottom class.

And as long as the bottom layer is stable and the foundation of Xiangjiang is still there, it means that we have the power to fight back.

Seeing the big from the small, Lu Yiming's confidence in this business has become even stronger.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?" Li Yiwen touched his belly.

Lu Yiming looked around and nodded: "Okay, let's have something to eat after we leave the pier."

As soon as the two people left the pier, they heard someone shouting: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu."

Lu Yiming looked around and soon spotted a somewhat familiar figure.

"Zhao Tiezhu? Why are you setting up a stall here to sell braised pork?"

This person was none other than Zhao Tiezhu, a retired soldier who came to Xiangjiang to seek refuge with his relatives, whom he met on the pier when he first came to Xiangjiang.

Lu Yiming said to Li Yiwen: "Aren't you hungry? How about we eat braised pork."

Then he smiled and said to Zhao Tiezhu: "Please order two curry fish balls."

"okay."

Seeing Zhao Tiezhu skillfully taking out the paper bowl and starting to make curry sauce, Lu Yiming asked him curiously: "Didn't you say you came to Xiangjiang to join relatives? Why are you selling braised pork here?"

Zhao Tiezhu sighed with helplessness on his face: "Hey, forget it, my relative is not doing a serious business at all, he is engaging in street fraud. He asked me to do it with him, so I won't do it."

In Xiangjiang in this era, there are a lot of street scams, and they are basically committed by gangs. They are divided into large and small forces, and the competition is fierce.

In order to expand manpower and occupy the land, Zhao Tiezhu's third uncle went back to his hometown through connections and called many relatives and fellow villagers to come out. Zhao Tiezhu was one of them.

However, because Zhao Tiezhu refused to work with his third uncle, he was kicked out. Zhao Tiezhu felt that it was a bit embarrassing to go back empty-handed, so he found a master and learned how to cook braised pork for several months before running out on his own.

A stall has been set up.

While we were chatting, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "The police are here, run quickly..."