There are no two identical leaves in the world, and there are no two similar people. Each person is a different individual and has independent thoughts.

It’s simple to fool a person, and he’s talking nonsense, and it’s basically done if he’s confused.

The difficulty coefficient of fooling a group of people is multiplied. As long as one person remains sober and raises objections, it is possible to pour a basin of cold water on other people with fever.

When Zhang Ping raised objections, Cao Ang had to answer. If he didn't convince the thorn, other students who had been fooled by him would react. At that time, not only would they not be able to make a loan, but they would also go out to ruin his reputation. By then, they would really lose a lot of rice.

Who is Cao Ang? How could such a thing happen? He continued: "As for the failure you are worried about, I think the possibility is very small. Today's great men are not much richer than you. There is a shortage of food, medicine, and agricultural tools. There is nothing left. It is so poor that you can say that you can find a county with a loan, build roads, channels and bridges. As long as the government passes the acceptance, you will be given money."

"If you don't help, you can go to Chang'an, build a few thatched huts and get two looms, find a way to buy some wool knitting wool, and then send it to the caravans who go to the Western Regions to make ten times more profitable. If you lose, you will be really out of salvation."

"Anyway, now is the most suitable time to start a business. The success rate of entrepreneurship is more than 90%. If you are still afraid of your head and not daring to do it, then I have no choice."

Cao Ang picked up the teacup again and continued, "I've been talking all the time. Do you have any questions? If you have any questions, I will just ask them directly. I will try my best to answer them. If you don't have any questions, you want to start a business, wait a moment, and get the loan contract later. If you sign the letter and go to the bank to get the money, you can leave now if you don't have any questions."

Zhang Ping thought about it for a long time and finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and said, "I loan, the principal is right. Every generation has its own affairs. Students are lucky enough to go to Beijing University for further studies. If they don't work hard, they can't argue. Just fight for him once. Anyway, they are poor people. If they fail, they will fail. At worst, they can continue to suffer from poverty."

Looking at the reluctant look, those who didn't know thought Cao Ang was playing campus loans and forced them to sign a contract for sale.

Cao Ang smiled and said, "That's right. Is it better to have a king, prince, general and minister? I will never know how outstanding I am if I don't fight."

Zhang Ping turned his eyes and showed a flattering look on his face, and he grinned, "Dare you ask the principal, what kind of business can you make a stable profit without losing money?"

Cao Ang: "..." Why do I ask you for a business that is reliable and profitable? Can't I do it myself?

He looked down upon his mouth but smiled: "It's a matter of opinion. For businessmen, there is no best business, only the business that suits them the most. You have been intern at Dingguo Group for a lot of time. You should know more about their business and consider it yourself. If you need anything, come to me at any time. I will never be stingy if you can help."

"Oh..." Zhang Ping was somewhat disappointed without getting the desired answer, but when he thought that he was about to have a large amount of freely disposable funds, he became excited again.

Others became active and stood up to ask questions one after another. Their questions seemed to be diverse, but they only summed up several kinds.

What business can make a stable profit without losing money?

I want to do a certain business, how much investment will be in advance and how long will I get back the capital?

If you fail, how can you not repay the loan and not affect your promotion?

Listen, what are the questions in a mess? Widows dream of dreaming of beautiful things, why don’t they go to heaven?

After chatting with them for half an hour, the contract was finally delivered, with a total of 2,000 copies.

Cao Ang posted it without even reading it. The students took it and saw that the collective was shocked.

The contract has more than a dozen pages. Taking into account various situations, countless prerequisites have been set, and the detailed content makes people cry.

In the pre-Qin period, if the war letters between the various vassal states could be so detailed, then there would be some fun.

After thinking about the contract for a long time, he gathered together in groups of three or five to discuss for a long time. Zhang Ping was the first to get up and came to Cao Ang and said, "Principal, I want 300,000 yuan, and I will borrow for twenty years."

He is also a person with a strong mind. If he decides, he will not be worried about gains and losses, and is afraid of one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and

Cao Ang nodded in appreciation, took the brush and ink and said, "In duplicate, take one copy with one bank file yourself, fill it out yourself, don't miss the name, amount and date."

Zhang Ping took the brush and signed the letter, then turned around and left with the contract.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but everyone found that his turn just now was very cool, and he felt that there was no other than me in the world.

Influenced by Zhang Ping, all the students came forward to sign the contract. The number of people was too large and they were not prepared enough. They all came up and found that they were not enough.

Cao Ang kicked Cao Fu beside him and asked him to get out and get the pen. When he turned his head again, he looked at the graduates who were signing and waiting for the signing, and felt a sense of accomplishment aroused, and he thought proudly: "Young men, do it well, you will thank me in many years."

Thank you for your eight generations of ancestors.

Looking back on today's experience many years later, this group of business tycoons who have achieved excellent results in water conservancy, real estate, medicine and other industries cursed. Once they entered the business world, they shouldn't have listened to the fools of Cao back then. The scumbag said that Lianhua's future was bright, but as a result, her hair was completely lost in her middle age.

This is not to mention the following words. After the contract was signed, Cao Ang was lazy to talk nonsense to them, and drove them away directly. Then he sat at the table and looked at the pile of contracts. He was happy and said excitedly: "It's open, Xiaofu, our bank has finally opened. With this group of students taking the lead, more and more people will take out loans."

After looking at it for so long, Cao Fu had already understood Cao Ang’s routine. He squinted his eyes and said, “Brother Zi Xiu, they are all your students. As a role model, will your conscience hurt if you cheat your students like this?”

Cao Ang turned his head and looked at him for a few seconds, then raised his foot and kicked him hard, kicking him to the ground with the others and the chair.

The graduates left the campus and went straight to the bank with their contracts.

Lu Xin had already been in charge of the bank. When she saw the contract was fulfilled as soon as possible, she handed over the redemption to them with the amount stated.

Holding the bank ticket and looking at the huge amount on it, the graduates were confused. How could they explain when they returned home?

I was very excited when I heard Cao Ang fooling me, but when it was time to do something, no one was in a clear mind.

To put it bluntly, they are just a group of graduates who are not well-versed in the world, not old foxes who have been struggling in the officialdom for half their lives like their elders.

Xun Shao was like this. He regretted it as soon as he left the bank gate. He wanted to turn around and return the tickets. Thinking of the contract he signed with clear regulations and clear responsibilities, he had no choice but to give up. He thought for a long time that he didn't go back to work in the Ministry of Revenue next door, but instead went to the Shangshu Province.

He is Xun Yu's nephew. He will naturally not be troubled when he arrives at the Shangshu Provincial Department. He comes to Xun Yu's office without any obstacles. He hesitates for a long time before he raises his arm and knocks on the door.

"Come in."

Xun Yu's voice came from the door. Although Xun Shao was a little afraid, hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and pushing the door and walking in. He came to the desk and whispered: "Uncle."
Chapter completed!