The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

One hundred and thirty-six, chewing the vegetable root

The company name is both science and metaphysics.

A good company name can undoubtedly greatly add points to the company and is easy to spread.

Under the premise of conforming to the basic aesthetics of the public, the more recognizable the better.

However, because of "preoccupation" and "duplication check", there are fewer and fewer good names, and one less one is used.

The Internet and technology circles began to cross-border names a long time ago.

Apples, millet, oranges, peppers...

Like a vegetable garden.

Later, the vegetable garden was not enough, and it began to develop into a zoo.

From the seven wolves, to the little swans, to Jinpeng... etc., the regular animals are not enough, and the flat-headed brother has them all.

It is estimated that the next trend of company naming will be two-dimensional, after all, young people have grown up.

Lao Jiang still thinks far enough.

...

"Sir, it's all right."

"I have already entered your company's registration application information into the system, and you can print the certificate text by yourself."

"Print out the business license, tax registration certificate, and organization code certificate, and then go to the bank to handle the company account with the three certificates and the legal person ID card."

Just thinking about this, I heard a reminder from the clerk.

Chu Yao thanked with a smile, and went to line up at the self-service printing place.

Now the efficiency is really high.

...

After completing all the documents, Chu Yao rushed to the next NPC point, the bank, without stopping.

Which bank to open an account with?

This is a problem.

The card bound to your own system is an ICBC account.

The daily running water also goes through this house.

However, from a business point of view, Donghai Bank seems to be more convenient.

However, after a moment of hesitation, Chu Yao still did not choose Donghai Bank, nor ICBC.

Don't put all your eggs in one basket.

Later, Jiang Lingyun was asked to open a few more basic accounts, and all banks were exposed to the rain and dew.

Let your economic tentacles extend to more and more companies and fields, and the more "fetters" you generate, the safer you will be.

In the end, Chu Yao's choice strategy was to go to the nearest one.

...

Half past eleven.

Coming out of a CCB branch nearest to the government affairs hall, Chu Yao heaved a long sigh of relief, and all the procedures have been completed.

"What to eat?"

He got into the car, put away the file bag, and asked with a smile.

Today is a good day.

No matter what, you have to have a good meal and celebrate.

"What do you want to eat?"

Gao Jing asked with a smile, the word "you" was accentuated.

Chu Yao: "I can do anything, as long as I can fill my stomach."

"Then... let me arrange it, okay? The food is not good, don't be angry, at worst, I'll make you another meal when I go back."

Ok?

What kind of small scene is this playing?

Chu Yao was a little puzzled, but still nodded with a smile.

"Let's go, you make arrangements, as long as you don't eat and give, you can do anything."

"Oh, disgusting, what are you talking about!"

...

After about twenty minutes of driving.

To a village in the city.

Chu Yao looked a little familiar with this road, as if he had been there before.

After looking at it for a while, I remembered that it was near the water club where Brother Zheng came to take a bath when he was just released from prison.

The water will be the facade facing the street, which looks quite luxurious.

But inside is the village in the city, all kinds of handshake buildings.

Gao Jing parked the car in the parking lot outside Chengzhong Village, and then the two walked into the village on foot.

Tsk.

This familiar feeling.

A month ago, I was still living in a village in the city. Although it is not this village, the environment is similar.

A rental house of ten square meters.

Can't stop mosquitoes.

Endless pork knuckle rice.

Occasionally, the sound of the next door calling in the middle of the night, and the consumption of a lot of paper towels.

...

Now, it really seems like a world away.

"I lived here for several years when I was a child. There is radish and beef brisket made by my grandma, and there are bamboo noodles next to it. It is delicious."

"In the past two years, my father lost all his money and cooked noodles at home every day. Every time I passed by the stall after school, I thought it was delicious."

"Later, there was no shortage of money. Sometimes, I would come over for a meal."

Holding Chu Yao's hand, Gao Jing said softly on the somewhat dirty road in the village in the city.

Chu Yao was also emotional in his heart, and couldn't help but hold her hand a little tighter.

Gao Jing held it with her backhand.

"Hee hee, what I mean is... Chew the root of the vegetable and do great things, let's be prepared for danger in times of peace, okay?"

"Actually, the radish beef brisket and bamboo noodles are really delicious."

"Well, if it's unlucky, I won't say more, you know what I mean."

She looked into Chu Yao's eyes seriously, and said softly, as if coaxing a child.

Chu Yao was silent for a while.

"Walk."

"Eat it!"

...

The two stores are next to each other, both of which have been open for many years.

The facade is very shabby and not too clean.

But there are still many people.

Bamboo noodles are alkaline water noodles, refreshing and elastic.

The boss said that it is made by hand every morning, which is more authentic than those made by machines.

The radish brisket next to it is also very tasty.

Together, it is a perfect match.

Chu Yao ate heartily.

Just halfway through eating, a system notification sounded inexplicably in my mind.

Ok?

It's a hundredfold rebate.

But the amount entered into the account is very strange.

A total of eight strokes, each worth 880,000 yuan?

Not much money.

But Chu Yao couldn't remember for a while, when did he spend such a sum of money.

After thinking for a while, I remembered it.

It's... Weibo's lucky draw.

A few days ago, I posted ten 8888 red envelopes on Weibo, and the prize will be drawn when one million followers are met.

Now, is the lottery drawn?

Turned on the phone to take a look, and sure enough.

His Weibo account has just reached one million fans.

However, there are only a few Weibo posts, with only a few retweets and comments, only more than a hundred.

No wonder, after all, they are all zombie fans.

However, to Chu Yao's surprise, this kind of withdrawn money can be counted as a rebate?

Take a look at the list of winners and gender.

A total of ten copies were sent out, two were drawn by men, and the other eight were girls.

Can.

This... is Weibo.

Men have no human rights.

However, it was exactly what I wanted.

The eight 100-fold rebates come from the eight girls.

What else do you say?

Without further ado, Chu Yao initiated a lottery draw again.

Same as before, still 8888 per copy, ten copies in total.

This kind of business without capital and huge profits is not for nothing.

It really depends on Krypton Gold Krypton to create a fan account with tens of millions of fans, and it is estimated that it will be on the hot search.

By that time, there will be so many fans, it doesn't matter if they are zombies or not, as the base is large, there must be more living people.

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't it delicious?"

"How about we go somewhere else?"

Seeing Chu Yao eating and eating, he played with his mobile phone, having a great time, Gao Jing asked.

Sitting face to face, she couldn't see the screen.

"It's okay, let's deal with something, and it's over."

"Eat, eat quickly."

"That radish brisket, you go and get me another one, a big one, no radishes, no soup."

Chu Yao casually smiled and put down the phone.

I can't help thinking silently in my heart--

Can you eat root vegetables?