Save the Bachelor of Heaven

"By the way, now that the country wants to invigorate the economy, I'm also planning to do some business. What do you think?" Yang Huajian asked suddenly.

"I think it's okay." Xiang Nan nodded, "What kind of business do you want?"

Yang Huajian has connections, brains, and a promising future in business. In the play, his business is not bad compared to Han Chunming and Su Meng, which can be seen.

"I think the trading company is pretty good. The south is now developing a special zone, and there are many advanced products. I plan to sell them to the north." Yang Huajian smiled, "Are you interested in taking a share?"

"Of course." Xiang Nan nodded, "How big do you want to be?"

"What are you doing now, take it easy, it's only 300,000 yuan." Yang Huajian smiled.

Cai Xiaoli and Han Chunming were startled.

In 1982, the wages of ordinary people were only more than 30 yuan. Three hundred thousand is a sky-high price for them.

Xiang Nan nodded, "Then the three of us have a hundred thousand each?"

In the past two years, he has written books and earned nearly 400,000 through manuscript fees. Some of them were bought by him as antiques, and some of them were kept for doing business.

In the 1980s, business opportunities were endless, as long as you were bold and careful, you could make a fortune. For example, Chunming opened a restaurant, which earned hundreds of thousands of dollars within two years, earning his first pot of gold.

"I don't have any money, so forget it." Chunming waved his hands.

"Chunming, your brain is actually the most suitable for doing business. You are a fool to go to archaeology now." Yang Huajian laughed.

Han Chunming was clever. When he was in junior high school, he knew that he would take the comic books to the school for rent, and read a class for a penny. At the end of the day, you can earn a few cents.

From then on, Yang Huajian knew that Chunming was suitable for business.

"Hey, I can't help it, who made my buddies love this job." Chunming said with a chuckle.

In fact, he also likes to make money, but he has no capital, so he can't take advantage of it for nothing.

"Chunming, how much money can you spare?" Xiang Nan asked.

"Ten thousand yuan at most." Chunming thought for a moment.

He has been busy studying for the past few years and has no time to make money. It was only when he sold second-hand cars and dumped eggs that he made this fortune.

"Then you will pay 10,000." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "Yang Huajian, we will share the rest equally."

"Okay." Yang Huajian nodded.

Xiang Nan is willing to pay half of the money, which is a good thing for him.

Xiang Nan has connections and influence, stronger than him. He invited Xiang Nan to do business because he wanted to take advantage of him. Not to mention anything else, even if you sell a batch of electronic watches from the Special Economic Zone, you can make several times the profit.

But going to the south requires approval documents, and he can't handle it by himself, so he wants to get Xiang Nan to join the gang.

"Come on, I wish you a lot of money." Xiang Nan toasted.

Yang Huajian, Cai Xiaoli, and Han Chunming all raised their glasses.

...

After getting married, Xiang Nan returned to Peking University to teach.

Because of his remarkable achievements in the literary world, he has written many books, and won the Mao Dun Literature Award, the National Excellent Novella Award and other honors.

Therefore, after Xiang Nan stayed at the school to teach, he was exceptionally promoted to associate professor.

The general student stay in school is started by teaching assistants. After four years as a teaching assistant, if you perform well, you will be promoted to a lecturer. He will be promoted to associate professor only if he has served as a lecturer for more than five years and has performed well.

Xiang Nan started as an associate professor, saving nine years compared to others. But in the officialdom, every step is slow. Xiang Nan started nine years earlier than others, and his future is limitless.

In addition to being appointed as an associate professor, Xiang Nan also concurrently serves as the deputy director of the Department of Literature, at the same level as the deputy director. As for Cai Xiaoli, Su Meng and the others, they are still just staff members, several levels behind Xiang Nan.

Professor Xiang Nan's course is "Ancient Literature", which is really a piece of cake for him who is proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics. Unscripted teaching is fine.

And because Xiang Nan is a well-known writer and is very popular, every time he comes to his class, the classroom is full of people. Those who couldn't squeeze in all squeezed in front of the window to peep, just like watching rare animals like giant pandas.

Xiang Nan's teaching also lives up to everyone's expectations.

He has inherited Zhong Yi's teaching experience and Ji Xiaolan's eloquence, so he taught the class with witty words, lively and lively, which made the students fascinated. Therefore, his class is recognized as the most worthy of Peking University. Those who have listened to the lectures and haven't heard of them all come to Peking University for nothing.

Of course, this is all for later.

...

When Xiang Nan was busy teaching and Yang Huajian was busy doing business, Chunming suddenly found Xiang Nan.

"Jianjun, do you have any money?" He asked.

"Yes, why?" Xiang Nan asked.

"I want to borrow some money," Chunming said.

"How much?" Xiang Nan nodded.

"Twenty thousand." Chunming replied.

"It's fine to borrow money, just state the purpose. I'll borrow if it's reasonable." Xiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, then said.

"Ms. Su is ill. She needs 30,000 yuan for cardiovascular surgery." Chunming immediately explained.

"Did Su Meng come to you?" Xiang Nan asked.

"No, I listened to what my mother said." Chunming waved his hand.

"Get out, get out, get out~" Xiang Nan said irritably when he heard this, "Chunming, are you stupid? Su Meng didn't even open his mouth to you, so you just came here to borrow money and offered to send it over? You You take yourself too lightly."

"Don't, don't, don't, listen to my explanation, they all live in the same courtyard, they are all neighbors, her family is in trouble, can I not help?" Chunming said hastily.

"I'm not worth it for you." Xiang Nan curled his lips and said, "Chunming, how much have you done for Su Meng these years? When you were in the food factory, you gave her bread. But she misses you. In the end, it wasn't because I didn't have a job that I didn't talk to you for more than a year.

Five years ago, you told Su Meng about the resumption of the college entrance examination in advance, so she started to review in August, and finally she was admitted to the university. But is she grateful to you? It's not that I thought you were unseemly, so I kicked you again.

Now her father is sick, she has no money, and you are desperate to give her money, do you owe her in your previous life or something? Dude, listen to my advice and give up. Why does a man have to hang himself on her when he has no wife? "

"Oh, I just want to help. Where did you go?" Chunming waved his hand and said, "Just say, can you borrow this money?"

"I'll borrow it, can't I borrow it? You owed Su Meng in your last life, and I owed you in my last life." Xiang Nan rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "However, don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand. Meng said, don't cry with me anymore."

"Okay, thank you, buddy." Seeing that Xiang Nan agreed to borrow money, Chunming was immediately overjoyed, and stepped forward to give him a big hug.

"By the way, if you lend me 20,000 yuan, you plan to pay for the remaining 10,000 yuan yourself? Then you don't plan to participate in Yang Huajian's business?" Xiang Nan asked again, "So Let me lend you 30,000 yuan."

"Don't." Chunming waved his hand and said, "I borrowed money from you because I had no choice. If I don't want to pay a penny, I will use all your money, so what am I?"

The ten thousand yuan is his heart, and he can't give up a penny.

Xiang Nan sighed speechlessly, "Forget it, make up your own mind."