rebirth of cataclysm

"Xiaochen, what are we doing? What future can a company with employees like this have? We are here to give money for investment, not to beg for food. Look at his face... at least he has to arrange a job for us.

He poured us a cup of tea and then kicked us out of the door. This..." After exiting the door, Hu Jianqiang felt very unbalanced and aggrieved.

This is easy to understand. If it were anyone else, the reaction would not be much better, and the reaction would even be more intense than that of Hu Jianqiang.

"Haha, Third Uncle, I feel aggrieved. Doing business is the same as doing business. There are few people who are not aggrieved, especially in the entrepreneurial stage. Think about it, when people rush to the hospital to threaten and beat us, it is no more aggrieved than this.

Ten times?" Hu Mingchen knew the future of this company, so he looked at the problem with a completely different mind.

An employee means nothing at all.

"That's different. Even if a stranger came to our place, we wouldn't treat guests like this."

Hu Mingchen nodded: "Yeah, from this point of view, we really should feel uncomfortable. In fact, like you, I don't feel good at all. It's just... this may be due to the company's floating hearts.

This shows that for a company that is short of money, it is very difficult to get all employees to be dedicated to their work. Also, I remembered that people looked bad after seeing your business card."

"What's wrong with my business card? It's neither dirty nor ugly. It's generous and generous. Why?" Hu Jianqiang said even more unconvinced.

"Just because we come from Liangcheng, a remote place. Haha, who would believe that someone in such a remote place would invest in such a forward-looking industry? Few people in Pengcheng can understand it. People don't believe that we have money.

, Secondly, I don’t believe that we have such vision, we are regarded as people who tell nonsense." Hu Mingchen opened the window of the corridor facing the street and looked at the bustling crowd below.

Hu Jianqiang took out a cigarette and lit one himself: "That's true. You are all poor and backward in our place. Who would believe it? People may think that we are rich if we only have a few thousand yuan."

"Uncle San has also learned to laugh at himself. Look at the many people below. More than 95% of them are actually working hard for those few thousand dollars. Maybe one day, one of them will stand out and achieve success.

He has ambitions and ideals, to become a big entrepreneur and become a rich man, but now, he has to walk on the street and work hard, and even the boss of this company is wandering on a certain road at this moment." Hu Mingchen leaned on the railing and looked down.

The hurried crowds coming and going said.

"It's relatively good for us."

"Haha, okay? It's not necessarily good for us either. Didn't we squeeze into the train and come all the way here, and now we are stuck in front of someone's company like two telegraph poles?"

"You said the good things, and you said the bad things. You took advantage of them all."

"Hahaha, we have to find some fun for ourselves. We can't change other people's attitudes, but we can adjust our own mood. There are pros and cons to a question, it all depends on how you look at it. Third uncle, are you interested in continuing to study?

Huh?" Hu Mingchen's mind suddenly jumped to reading, leaving Hu Jianqiang stunned and uncomfortable.

"Studying? Why are we talking and talking about studying? I'm already this age. What should I read? Should I go to kindergarten?"

"What age are you? You've only been out of society for a few years, and you're not married yet. If you want to go to kindergarten, they'll have to pay you. Really, I'm talking about going to a college, an adult college at Radio and Television University."

Hu Mingchen's proposal is not a whim. If Hu Jianqiang wants to be stable and long-term, then continuing to recharge and study will be an inevitable option. Otherwise, the company's business is simple now, and he can barely hold on. When the company continues to develop and grow, his junior high school

The cultural level is far from enough.

"I'm a junior high school student, how could someone want me? Besides, I don't have time to study. Don't forget, I'm still the head of our village." Hu Jianqiang was resistant to going to school, so he tried every means to shirk the problem.

Hu Jianqiang’s excuse was not that he was really unmotivated, but that he had an inferiority complex at work. He felt that if a rural person, a junior high school student, insisted on going to a college, that would not be a sign of advancement, but a shame, and would be regarded as a joke by many people around him.

.To put it harshly, it’s like a toad that wants to eat swan meat. Even if you go to school, you won’t be able to become a college student.

"The Adult College of Radio and Television University does not require you to go to class every day like other schools. In fact, most of the time you are self-study. I have inquired about it. I will help you pay some money and you can go to study and wait until you pass the exam.

, issue a college diploma. Of course, you go to study not for a diploma, and we won’t rely on that piece of paper to find one.

The key to food is to learn new knowledge and management concepts. I think you can study business management or marketing. As for your village chief, how much time will it take for you? Besides, you have to travel frequently.

There are places in the city and in Duge, and there are cars, so you can leave if you want." Hu Mingchen continued touring.

"You should wait for me to think more. Wait for me to think more. I'm not mentally prepared at all."

"Then you should think more and prepare more. This is because you have some cultural foundation. If it were my father, he would be really annoyed. If you want him to learn, he really can't learn..." At this point

, Hu Mingchen suddenly stopped talking and stopped talking.

Hu Mingchen's eyes were attracted by a young man wearing glasses who stepped out of the elevator at the end of the corridor. This man was wearing white trousers with dark lining and was holding a black briefcase in his hand.

Hu Jianqiang noticed Hu Mingchen's eyes, and he looked back, but he didn't find anything strange. In his opinion, this young man was just like some other salesmen.

"Mr. Ma." When the young man walked up to him, Hu Mingchen took the initiative to greet him.

To say he is a young man is actually relative. No matter how old he is, he is older than Hu Jianqiang, but he is still less than thirty years old, so he naturally belongs to the category of young people.

There is no doubt that this person is the person Hu Mingchen is waiting for - Ma Jiahao.

At this time, Ma Jiahao was exhausted and looked gloomy. When he heard someone calling, he didn't realize that he was saying hello to him. He looked around and saw that there was no one else in the corridor, so he pointed at himself and said, "You are calling me."

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"Mr. Ma, of course I am calling you. Is there anyone else here? We have been waiting for you for a long time." Hu Mingchen said with a smile.

"Wait for me? Sorry, I really can't remember where we have met..."

"We have never met before. Are you the boss of this company?" Hu Jianqiang said stiffly.

"Well, yes, yes, I wonder what you are waiting for me for?" Ma Jiahao's mind was a little confused and he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Haha, why did you go out with your briefcase? Why are we waiting for you here?" Hu Mingchen said in a pretentious tone without speaking clearly.

"What I am going out for is what you are going out for. This... I really don't understand. I'm sorry. If you have any questions, please just tell me." Ma Jiahao didn't think about financing at all.

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In Ma Jiahao's opinion, the two people in front of him were ordinary. Although the young man was dressed like a rich man, Ma Jiahao had seen the world after all, and he could still see the lack of background in Hu Mingchen. As for Hu Jianqiang

, let alone that, they are just migrant workers who have been working in the city for two years at most.

"Mr. Ma, don't you plan to invite us to your company? Just now your employees politely refused us to come out. Haha, we chose to wait at the door. When you come back, you also plan to let us continue to stand at the door.

?" Hu Mingchen said.

"Sorry, please, no matter why you are looking for me, please go and have a glass of water." Ma Jiahao pushed open the glass door and walked in first.

Hu Mingchen and Hu Jianqiang followed Ma Jiahao in.

"Jiahao, what do you say? What do you say over there?" As soon as Ma Jiahao walked to the door of his office, a man of similar age stood up from the desk next to him and approached him with concern and asked.

"I want one million, but they won't give it to me at all, saying they need to re-evaluate it." Ma Jiahao sighed.

"Then what should we do? We can only hold on for this month. If no living water comes in..." The man suddenly realized that there were two strangers present, so he stopped talking and did not continue.

"Who are these two?"

"Ah... I don't know. They were waiting for me at the door, saying they wanted to see me for something." Ma Jiahao looked back at Hu Jianqiang and Hu Mingchen, not knowing how to introduce Hu Mingchen and the others to his friends.

"Oh, you have something to discuss first, and we'll discuss what to do later." After saying that, the man nodded to Hu Jianqiang and returned to his desk to continue typing on the computer.

Ma Jiahao pushed open the door of his separate small office, put his briefcase on his desk, and pointed to a double leather sofa in the corner: "Sit down, please sit down."

Hu Mingchen and Hu Jianqiang sat down. Ma Jiahao wanted to pour them a glass of water, but after searching for a while, he couldn't find a usable cup.

"Mr. Ma, if you don't have a cup, forget it. We're not thirsty anyway," Hu Mingchen said.

"Sorry." Ma Jiahao responded, opened the door of the office, and stuck his head out: "Luo Ming, help me find two cups to make two cups of tea."

Ma Jiahao returned to his office chair and sat down deeply: "Both of you, let's get back to business. If you have anything to talk about now, why are you waiting for me at the door?"

"Mr. Ma, before we get down to business, I would like to take a guess. Do you have several transfer contracts in your briefcase? Are you planning to sell the company?" Hu Mingchen asked, looking around.

Hu Mingchen's words immediately made his haggard and confused eyes suddenly shine. He was stuck in his chair and sat up straight in an instant: "How do you know?"