Chapter 200 Students

"I have no chance this time. I have returned to my hometown. I will call you to make an appointment during the Spring Festival." Lao Qian replied.

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "Okay, then what have you done in SZ during this period? Tell me."

Lao Geng laughed cheerfully. When he was living in the dormitory of J University, his laughter was awesome. It sounded not loud, but it could be heard very far. The students in the dormitory next door could clearly hear it. At night, the students in the dormitory told jokes and when they were happy, Lao Geng laughed "haha". The students in the dormitory next door would immediately hit the wall and shouted "Old Gun, Old Gun" together with an intention to stop it. The most interesting thing is that the students in the female dormitory upstairs would hit the floor "dong Dong Dong Dong", and the boys would stick their heads out to scold the girls, and they would use mops to knock on the ceiling. They would always make trouble for half an hour before giving up.

"I've long stopped computer programming. Now I have rented a shop in SZ's "Zhongying Street" to do the "Lix" soap business."

Ye Zhiran was extremely surprised. Sun Wenyuan, who seemed the most stable and honest in J-Da, actually left behind his professionalism and started a business in SZ? He also knew the name "Zhongying Street" not long ago, and he also knew that "Lishi" soap is currently the most popular product in China.

"Are you buying and selling 'Lix' soap? I heard that it is a must-buy for Chinese people to go to Zhongying Street, and countless wholesalers are making a comeback. How is your business?"

Lao Gun laughed again, and through the phone line, the small speaker in the microphone trembled, obviously very frequent. He said, "I met a HK person and joined hands to do the soap business. He provides the supply and I am responsible for the sale. The business is very good, and I can't even be busy. How about it? You quit the town chief and come to sz and I'm going to make a fuss with you? The income is at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan a year, which is more than ten years of salary."

Ye Zhiran was slightly surprised. Thinking that Lao Gun, who was honest, is now a businessman and earns hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, Ye Zhiran felt that his brain was a little lacking in oxygen.

"No wonder so many people go into business, it turns out that money is so easy to make!" This was the first reaction in his mind.

The second reaction is: "After the reform and opening up, the consciousness in the minds of Chinese people is indeed in line with the world. Born in this era of economic reform, there are countless opportunities to show them in front of everyone, and it depends on who is ahead."

"Old Gun, I am not here now. I just want to gain a foothold and do something practical for the people here."

"It seems that you are dedicated to developing your career and have great ambitions!"

In front of the old classmate, Ye Zhiran said generously: "A man has two lines of tears, one is the common people and the other is the beauty."

"When it comes to beauty, I want to ask you, how is Yang Ying? Is there any news?"

"I've become a wife."

Lao Gun was sorry for him, and asked again: "I heard that you are a friend now, who is better than Yang Ying? The surname Cao! You still have the luck of love!"

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "What kind of luck in love with peach blossoms? My girlfriend is peony, noble and elegant. What about you? You are two years older than me, so hurry up."

Lao Gun laughed twice, and the phone receiver in Ye Zhiran's hand trembled again. He said, "I already have a wife, I have been living together for more than half a year, and I will come back to the Spring Festival to serve as a drink. At that time, I will set up a few tables in the provincial capital and we will meet there."

After hearing this news, Ye Zhiran was really happy for him and said, "Where is your wife? How about you? Don't find a platform that will collapse."

"Ha! Brother's wife is a very talented person. She must be talented and looks good. Now help me do business together."

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "That's the husband and wife's wife's shop, I should be happy for you."

Lao Qian said, "She is next to me, I'll let her talk to you."

Ye Zhiran heard Lao Qian give a few words to the person next to him from the microphone, and a soft female voice came from the microphone: "Groupe Ye, my name is Wu Xiaoping, you should call me Xiaoping from now on. I have heard of your name a long time ago. Among your classmates, Wen Yuan mentioned the most. You said that you can make a country and a country with martial arts, and the most talented one. I heard that you are the leader of a village now. It's not easy! You will definitely be promoted and step by step in the future!"

Hearing this soft and slightly magnetic female voice, he didn't tell me about family matters. It was clearly the first time I was talking to him, but his tone seemed to be a friend I had made for many years. Ye Zhiran quickly judged that this was a gentle person, strong social skills and independent woman. He smiled and said, "Xiaoping, although I have never met you, I guess you must be Wen Yuan's wife. You two will be together, and your business will grow bigger and bigger in the future. You will become rich in a few years. I am really happy for you both."

Wu Xiaoping immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Township Mayor Ye, for your golden words. During the Spring Festival, you should bring your girlfriend to surprise Wenyuan and me and feast your eyes."

Ye Zhiran was about to answer when the old gun sounded from the microphone again. It was obvious that the person who had listened to the phone: "The surname Cao! Have you heard my wife's words? I brought your girlfriend when I was drinking during the Spring Festival. I'm not trying to peek at the beauty, but to check on you."

"Lao Gun, what else are you doing besides making soap now?"

"Which one makes money to do. I also do clothing business, jeans, brand-name suits, and I earn no less money than soap."

Ye Zhiran's heart moved and asked, "Then how much wealth do you have now?"

"There is always one hundred and eight hundred million, and my business is in its infancy. If you are jealous, come and join me."

"What a coincidence! I have a clothing factory here, which produces jeans and suits. You don't have to doubt the quality, and the market is getting bigger and bigger now. I am currently doing restructuring and striving to issue stocks to list in the future. Now I encounter a problem. This factory used to be a township-run enterprise. According to the requirements of adjustment and rectification of township enterprises, it is necessary to transfer the collective investment of township collectively, and it is lacking major shareholders. How about it? Are you interested?"

Lao Gun was indeed very interested and said, "How large is it? As long as the factory really has the production capacity, I will take some styles and trademarks to make OEM clothing. At that time, if you turn around, you will become a famous brand in foreign countries. I will make sure to make a profit without losing money when I wholesale it in SZ."

Ye Zhiran said: "There is no need for an OEM brand. If you want to grow bigger, you must build your own brand. The clothing brand in this factory already has a brand called "Kaikai", which is very famous."

"Why don't you do such a good thing yourself? Just be the boss of a clothing factory, I'll do sales, and let's work together to make it bigger."

Ye Zhiran said: "This way, if you are interested, I will ask the director of the clothing factory to come to SZ to meet you and have a detailed discussion. This director is very capable and will be one of the major shareholders in the future. If you can reach an agreement, you will do it, and if you can't reach an agreement, you will lose no losses."

Lao Qian said, "Okay, what you introduced must be reliable. How old is the factory director? It should be reliable, right?"

"That's a beautiful factory director. He is less than 30 years old and graduated from college. He is very capable. Don't use any bad ideas."

Lao Geng asked with interest: "It's your girlfriend? No! Your girlfriend is still in college, is that your lover?"

"Go! Your surname is Cao! Why do you have a lot of bourgeois thoughts after doing business for a few days? He is a serious businessman, and he has the ability? You will be clear when you talk to her."

"Okay, I'm waiting for SZ. I'm dead! The surname Cao! Please contact more."

After having a phone call with the old classmate whom I greeted Jiushu, he talked about countless "subjects surnamed Cao", Ye Zhiran was in a much brighter mood. If the clothing factory takes the path of reform, with the economic strength of Ma Yanli, Li Jun and others, he is still unable to digest the collective property rights of the township government. He is worried about the investment shareholders of the clothing factory. The timely appearance of the old classmate gives him the feeling of "finding no matter how hard he finds it." Solving the equity problem and carrying out appropriate capital increase basically meets the first step of Professor Lin's restructuring plan and the most important start.

He picked up the phone and wanted to share the joy in his heart with Ma Yanli. When he was halfway through the call, he remembered that Ma Yanli went to Hudong yesterday. This time she went to give her suit to Liu Shiqing, and by the way, he asked him to give him the key points in the process of restructuring and listing.

When he put the phone back to its original place, the combing machine on his waist vibrated. If there was telepathy, it was the message from Ma Yanli: "I have come to Hudong to see Liu Shiqing, don't worry, I won't use the 31st strategy."

The 31st strategy is a "beauty strategy". Ye Zhiran couldn't help but smile when he remembered the words "just the trick" that he said to her at the clothing factory before New Year's Day.

Unconsciously, Ma Yanli has gradually become a helper in his career. At the same time, she is deeply in love with him, which often makes him feel difficult to deal with. For Ma Yanli, who has had a failed marriage, what can she give her?

He also thought of the monk Kude that Ma Yanli would have two sons before she was thirty-five years old. Does that mean that Ma Yanli would have an emotional change before she was thirty-five years old? She finally found her lover and blossomed and bear fruit? If that was true, don't worry too much. See you then.

In the evening, after Ye Zhiran finished his meal at Ye’s hometown, Uncle Cai held the newspaper in his hand and asked Ye Zhiran if those two articles were related to him? Ye Zhiran probably had heard something from Ye Qinglian, so he explained the whole story in detail.

Mr. Ye said: "Xiao Ye, this kind of metaphysical thing is a category of considerations in the theoretical world and the upper class. You should not easily get involved. Don't be too much if you have nothing to do. But now you have attracted the attention of the upper class, and don't be afraid of things even if you have something to do. Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. Any disputes will ultimately depend on the result of practice. So, just calm down and do more."

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "Old Ye, it's because I'm too young. When I said this, I didn't consider the possible consequences."

Uncle Cai said to Mr. Ye: "Qinglian called and said that there are people in Jianan who are paying attention to this matter now, and I'm afraid there will be any changes in the future."
Chapter completed!