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That night, Zhou Buqi directly set up the arena at home. He was the defending side, and Teacher Han and Teacher Chen took turns to attack.

Unfortunately, what was thought to be a class reunion, junior high school classmate Sun Wanran did not participate and only acted as a cheerleader.

When the fighting in the ring died down, she acted as a physical therapist, sitting behind Zhou Buqi, rubbing his shoulders to relax him, and then really brought up the class reunion.

"What? Class reunion?"

"Well, the day after tomorrow at the Nanhu Hotel, I looked at the registration form in the group. Most of the classmates will participate."

"Why is there another class reunion?"

Now Zhou Buqi gets a headache when he hears that there is a class reunion. It would be okay if he wasn't famous. He could hide his identity and everyone could get along as equals. But now that he is so famous, many major domestic media will report on him, which is difficult to deal with.

They are all classmates. He can't have everyone revolve around him as soon as he enters the venue, right?

Some people would like this feeling, but he didn't.

If the people around him were at the level of Bill Gates and Steve Jobs, that would be fine, and he would be very proud. But being "high above" among a group of junior high school classmates is not an honor for him, but a kind of irony.

Since it can't be handled well, it's better not to go.

Class reunions are very popular in China.

If it is a local rich man or some low-level officials, it is easy to say that they will be more interested in self-centeredness at class reunions.

But this is different for many senior officials or big bosses, who basically will not participate in such activities.

Zhou Buqi sat beside the bed, and Sun Wanran knelt behind him, stretched out her white and tender hands to rub his shoulders, and said casually: "It was arranged by Wei Zebin, it seems... It sounded quite loud, and it seemed like he had made a lot of money. I don’t have much money, so I have to go back and show off.”

"Wei Zebin?" Zhou Buqi was very impressed by this junior high school classmate. He was the best among that group of classmates. "What is he doing now? Is he still in the second-hand car business?"

"Yes, he did quite well. He uploaded the photo in the group, which is so impressive!"

"prestige?"

"Well, the big gold chain around his neck, thicker than a finger, belongs to a wealthy man. He said he bought a batch of iPhones and would give one to each of our classmates!"

Sun Wanran's tone couldn't help but contain a bit of disdain.

This Wei Zebin went to the south to work before he even finished high school. Unexpectedly, he actually became famous. It's this flamboyant nouveau riche look that really makes people uncomfortable.

Zhou Buqi was not interested, "If you want to participate, go ahead and I won't go."

Sun Wanran said: "I'm not interested either, it's just... I just don't go every time, is that okay? Wei Zebin always gives gifts to his classmates at every gathering. The last time he gave him a watch, this time he gave him a mobile phone. You are so famous, but you haven't shown any signs of it, and your classmates don't know how to talk about you in private."

"You can say whatever you want!" Zhou Buqi didn't care much. He gently patted Han Yan and Chen Yan who were kneeling on the floor with both hands. "It's enough for me to have Teacher Han and Teacher Chen."

Sun Wanran was dissatisfied, "You don't care, I don't care. I don't want to see the classmates in the group asking about you every day, and ridiculing you for not knowing how to take care of your classmates now that you are the big boss."

Zhou Buqi was also helpless, "What do you want me to do? Why don't you find a few people and beat up Wei Zebin?"

Han Yan, who was kneeling at his feet, patted his thigh, raised her head to look at him, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Buqi smiled and said: "I can't help it. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. Who told us that there is a rich man among our classmates? Even if other students have complaints, it is because of this stupid boy's blind comparison. ."

Teacher Chen Yan seemed a little tired. She knelt at his feet and rested her rosy face on his thigh. She suggested softly: "How about you give some gifts and cover Wei Zebin."

"What are you giving me?"

"How about giving each person a car?"

"I go!"

Zhou Buqi felt that Teacher Chen Yan had become louder after going to Europe for a few months. Counting junior high school students, there are more than 40 people in total. Even if each car costs 100,000 yuan, it is still 4 million.

It’s not a matter of more money and less money.

I'm afraid it won't be distributed well.

If some students get theirs and some don't, it will be a mess again.

Sun Wanran patted him on the shoulder from behind, "I have an idea!"

"Um?"

"You contact Wei Zebin."

"he?"

"Yes," Sun Wanran felt that Teacher Chen's suggestion was very good, and would help Zhou Buqi greatly improve his personal image among his junior high school classmates. "You can do this, ask people from the Ziweixing branch to contact FAW and choose Buy a batch of cars with several models. When allocating cars, ask Wei Zebin to help allocate them before the classmates. He is not a car salesman, so he should know best. He knows whether the cars have quality problems or insurance issues."

Zhou Buqi actually doesn't like doing this.

Don't care about the money.

But I feel that this kind of behavior of giving things is meaningless, as if the dignified boss Zhou is trying to please his junior high school classmates.

But Sun Wanran's expectant look made it difficult to refuse.

After all, she is also in the group of classmates. She is good friends with several junior high school classmates and has relatively close contacts. If these good friends complained about Zhou's incompetence from time to time, she would definitely not feel comfortable, and it would be possible to cut off contact with these good friends who had been friends for more than ten years.

Zhou Buqi doesn't have to care about what his classmates say to each other, but he always cares about Sun Wanran's feelings. Sending a car is not to please the classmates, but to please her.

Seeing that he had no objection, Sun Wanran asked with a smile: "Then give Wei Zebin a call?"

"Okay, let's get in touch."

Zhou Buqi accepted this plan.

Soon, Sun Wanran contacted Wei Zebin and handed the phone over. Zhou Buqi was not polite at all and told him about the class reunion with a smile.

Although Wei Zebin did not have a high degree of education, he was from a mixed society and had a lot of social experience. He immediately heard the hint of displeasure in the other party's words and quickly explained that his business was doing very well last year and he made more than 3 million yuan. He didn't have the financial resources of Boss Zhou to donate to his alma mater to build a library, so he could only give small gifts to his junior high school classmates.

Just this once, never again!

I will not do it again!

I’m sure it won’t be difficult for Boss Zhou.

Zhou Buqi felt that this boy had really high emotional intelligence, and then he smelled a bit of conspiracy. Maybe he kept sending small gifts to his junior high school classmates on purpose, to make things difficult for himself. Then he went along with the flow and formed this "favor" relationship.

This is so possible.

In his previous life, after the Zhou family suffered an accident, Zhou Buqi lived in mixed society in the south, doing some business in building materials, real estate and other businesses. He was very familiar with the routine of this mixed society.

Zhou Buqi's interest in this person suddenly dropped. He just said that he was too busy with work and had no time to attend the class reunion. However, all his junior high school classmates were in his mind. He hoped to give each junior high school classmate a car, hoping that the other party would help. He would go to FAW to negotiate car purchases with people from the Ziweixing branch, and then allocate the cars to the classmates.

Wei Zebin laughed and said, "I'm good at this! Leave it to me! He is indeed a big boss. He will give each person a car as soon as he takes action. We classmates will be very happy."

Zhou Buqi sighed and said, "It's just a small gift. You may have read the news. My main focus now is on doing business overseas, and I usually don't pay much attention to China."

Wei Zebin promised: "It's okay, I'll take care of it!"

Then, he seized the opportunity to talk to Boss Zhou about his second-hand car business. Zhou Buqi was a little bored, so he grabbed Teacher Han and Teacher Chen and went to the bathroom to take a bath together.

If this kid wants to climb the ladder, borrow money or raise funds, it is absolutely impossible.

Unexpectedly, he was complaining about the Internet.

"Alas, today's Internet makes it so difficult for me to start a second-hand car business!"

"What's wrong?"

"In the past, when selling second-hand cars, I would do whatever I said, and the buyers would act like fools and just pay the money. It's different now. Many young people have checked online before buying second-hand cars. Many car websites have , there are many irresponsible car reviewers.”

Zhou Buqi agreed, "Yes, some car reviewers are too irresponsible."

What he wants to criticize is that many car reviewers use money to talk. They praise when they are paid and scold when they are not.

To the extent that in order to ensure the brand and sales of their cars, major car manufacturers spend a large amount of public relations funds every year to bribe these car reviewers to prevent them from talking nonsense.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zebin didn't mean that at all.

"There are some people on the Internet who are just full of food. They teach others about automobiles every day, including how to choose a second-hand car and how to check for accidents. If they do this, our physical business will not be able to continue."

"Uh, cut leeks."

Zhou Buqi didn't know how to evaluate it.

Wei Zebin said: "Yes, it's just cutting leeks, that's what it means. I don't know if those people are out of their minds. Professional knowledge can make money because some people understand it and some people don't. If everyone can be enlightened Who else are you going to make money from? If you enlighten me, you and I will lose our personal assets. People can let it go, but they can’t understand it. They don’t even understand the most basic principles."

Zhou Buqi said with a smile: "The loss of personal assets is not that exaggerated."

"Do you know the owners of those car websites?" Wei Zebin complained, "Can you help them talk to them? If I don't educate them on second-hand cars, I won't be able to do this business. A full man doesn't know how hungry a man is, and the Internet Speech has done too much harm to the traditional economy.”

Zhou Buqi said: "Society has developed to this point, and the nature of the Internet is like this. Everyone can speak on it, and no one can stop it. There will definitely be more and more popular science. The extensive business model of the past It needs to be changed.”

Wei Zebin whispered: "I've heard that there are several big brothers in the industry who can earn tens of millions in previous years. Last year's business was in a mess and was disrupted by the Internet, so I wanted to find a few people to start with. Those who talk nonsense on the Internet Man, after offending so many people, there will be no good end."

Zhou Buqi frowned and said in a deep voice: "Doing business is doing business, and do business honestly. If you are wronged and bullied, I can help you settle it. If you are involved in those messy things, there is nothing I can do about it. !”

Wei Zebin said: "How can I? Let me just say this, I never participate in those things. If I can do it, I will close the stall and go back to the Northeast. I just want to remind you that there are many things on your website Be careful with irresponsible information."

Zhou Buqi has a sense of confusion about right and wrong. He feels that he really has nothing in common with this kind of person, and he really can't go to class reunions.

It's obviously a good thing, but when it comes to the mouths of such people, it turns into irresponsible information.

In what age are we now, do we still have to treat the common sense of the upper class as the secret of the lower class, just like in ancient times?

The phenomenon of "too many fools and not enough liars" will occur, mainly because the common sense in various industries is not popular enough. The significance of the Internet is the popularization of common sense, which can minimize information inequality.