The reborn I want to lay down a big country

At half past seven, the sun rises in the east.

Liang Xin washed his face well and even used soap. After trying hard to dress himself up, he felt more or less satisfied with himself for a moment or two, then he put on the worst clothes and sat in Lao Liang's full house.

With hopeful eyes, he walked out the door with his head held high.

He went downstairs and walked out of the community, walked for ten minutes, and arrived at the bus stop. He took out the note that Lao Liang had copied to him, and compared it with the name of the bus stop three times.

The note was taken back again.

The contents on the note mainly include three points.

In addition to the site where I got off, there was also the name of the factory and Chen Guangjian’s previous mobile phone number.

As for whether this number is correct, Liang Xin has not checked it yet.

He is also not sure whether Chen Guangjian's "Buguang Shoes Industry" is still at its original location.

But Liang Xin didn't dare to call and ask directly. He was afraid that if he asked, the other party would become wary or even reject him directly. In that case, even if he continued to visit shamelessly, there was a high probability that he would never see her again.

he.

It would be better to carry out a surprise attack like now, and perhaps the possibility of meeting Chen Guangjian himself would be greater. And as long as he could meet the person face to face, Liang Xin was at least 60% sure that he could win this matter.

——Although he has never been in contact with Chen Guangjian, judging from Lao Liang's descriptions of this man over the years, this Mr. Chen is exactly the type that Liang Xin most hopes to see.

He is uneducated and loves to brag, but he is extremely courageous and courageous.

And the most important thing is that this person obviously has a deep gambling habit.

If such a person has money, it is almost impossible not to engage in some venture capital.

He is a gambler in the capital market...

She is an angel in the eyes of entrepreneurs...

It's the little sheep in Liang Xin's heart...

If not you, who else can I get?

Not to mention, Chen Guangjian had actually thought about the Internet industry five or six years ago, but at that time there was no one around to guide him, and he had no ideas or direction. He didn't know who to ask for advice. And the old man who was also uneducated

Liang, of course, could not provide any useful advice to Chen Guangjian, so Chen Guangjian had no choice but to act recklessly.

The result was not surprising, of course I was lonely.

At almost the same time, a certain talkative teacher in H city was actually not as good as Chen Guangjian in terms of conditions. But he should have it in his life. When he met a foreign investment bank executive who didn't work, he still got five dollars.

With a monthly salary of 100 yuan and his entrepreneurial genius, plus some other indescribable help, in just a few years, the two have become completely different.

Looking back, the entire process actually only took about five years at most.

"If I were reborn at that point..." This idea flashed through Liang Xin's mind greedily, but then he immediately shook his head. He was only in junior high school at that time, and no matter how willing Chen Guangjian was to gamble, he couldn't listen to a junior high school student.

Instructive.

Even if he handed over that theory to Lao Liang, with Lao Liang's cultural background, he would not be able to understand many underlying logical things without having personally practiced them. If he boasts too much, problems will easily arise.

"We still have to face the present moment head-on." Liang Xin rejected another hypothesis and possibility every minute.

But I don’t feel any regret in my heart.

It's good to be reborn and return to the present.

Anyway, I met her...

Liang Xin took out his mobile phone and checked the time, then opened the address book and looked at Jiang Lingling's name.

He immediately put it back into his pocket and zipped it up.

Damn it! Now is not the time for love between children, I am about to enter a fighting state!

The bus came slowly and stopped in front of me.

On the morning of National Day, the carriage was empty.

Liang Xin stepped onto the front steps of the car with the mood of a general going out on an expedition. He threw two coins into the coin box, and the sound was like the sound of trumpets and the rumbling of war drums. In his mind, for a moment, there were warriors and horses, swords and swords, ladders attacking the city, and corpses.

Sea Corpse Mountain.

While I was getting excited, an advertisement appeared on the CCTV in the car, "Chacha Shenbao, if it's good for him, it's good for me too~"

The artistic conception that was brewing collapsed on the spot.

"My day..." He sighed and sat in the seat at the back of the car.

On the one hand, it is a personal hobby, on the other hand, it can also effectively prevent theft.

The bus moved forward slowly. From the northwest corner of the city center, along a certain main road, it headed towards the western suburbs. After a few stops, the scenery along the way gradually made Liang Xin feel strange. W City is not big, but

Liang Xin has never been to many places.

Not to mention going back nearly twenty years.

As the car drove farther and farther, the streetscapes on both sides of the road became more and more dilapidated, and the buildings became older and older. There were not many people getting on the car along the way, but after sitting down, they basically didn’t get off. About half an hour later

, when the alighting station prompt sounded in the car, most of the passengers in the car, together with Liang Xin, stood up at the same time.

Obviously, this place is the main industrial distribution center in this area.

At early eight o'clock, Liang Xin got off the bus. He first touched the things in his pocket and made sure that he had not lost anything. Then he stood under the stop sign of the station and looked around. He took out what Lao Liang had given him again.

He glanced at the note, and then walked along the road, very unreasonably "based on feeling" - no way, Lao Liang also forgot the specific address of the factory, he only remembered that it was on a certain road.

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But a certain road has a total length of nearly one kilometer!

Liang Xin had no choice but to try his luck. He walked forward for more than ten minutes. The sun above his head gradually became bigger and hotter as he walked. The buildings on both sides of the road gradually changed.

It needs to be tidy and clean.

Unknowingly, Liang Xin entered the boundary of the industrial zone.

While wandering around, he finally found a guard box, and there was actually an old man wearing a security uniform in the guard box.

Liang Xin was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Old man, how can I start the Buguang Shoes Industry?"

The security guard looked Liang Xin up and down with an unfriendly look, put his hands behind his back, and asked in a very unruly manner: "What are you doing?"

"I...apply for a job." Liang Xin started talking nonsense, "College students are doing social practice and are looking for jobs during the National Day."

As he spoke, he took out his student ID card from his pocket and handed it to the other party for a look.

——Actually, this is not necessary.

But the biggest use of certificates is to dispel other people's wariness.

Take it out and brighten it up, it doesn't cost anything, it doesn't cost anything.

"Oh..." The security guard took Liang Xin's student ID card and looked at it. Although he didn't understand what Liang Xin was talking about, he didn't understand any social practice, but after pretending to read it, his attitude towards Liang Xin turned out to be...

A little better, "College students... what are you talking about the shoe industry? There are dozens of shoe factories here."

"Buguang Shoes Industry." Liang Xin repeated.

"Moved!" Not far behind, a young man in his early twenties came over and said loudly with a grin.

Liang Xin's heart suddenly dropped, "Moved? Where did you move to?"

"Opposite!" The young man was also a tease. He turned around and pointed to the other side of the street, "Handsome man, look at that sign. Is it big? It's bigger than you! Your glasses are a bit wasteful."

Liang Xin followed the direction he pointed and looked across the street behind him.

On the inner side of the road across the street, on the outer wall of a ten-story building, the four characters Buguang Shoes Industry were written. Under the sunlight in the early morning, the golden light shone so brightly that it hurt the eyes.

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Don't tell me, if you look closely, you're really flying and dancing, and you're so good at cursive...

And why does this font look a little familiar?

Liang Xin silently took out the note that Lao Liang copied to him and compared it carefully.

He didn’t run away. Ninety-nine percent of the writing on the wall was written by Lao Liang...

The bastard capitalists can get away with whoring for free...