At the end of August, when high schools across the country were about to start school, He Yuzhu completed the reorganization of the company.
It was originally intended to be split into two companies, but under the guidance of an expert recommended by Fang Jinxin, He Yuzhu hired lawyers, finance and other teams to complete a reorganization of the company.
The reorganized Tianzhu Trading Company was changed to Tianzhu Industrial.
Tianzhu Industrial has added four wholly-owned branches, namely a financial investment company, a port trading company, a department store retail company, and a cultural media company.
These four branches each have new sub-branches under their jurisdiction.
The 20% dry stock company owned by Fang Jinxin is the securities subsidiary branch of the financial investment company.
He Yuzhu scratched his head for a week before he finally figured out the tricks of these talents.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a transfer of corporate legal person responsibilities.
Win the highest profit with the least responsibility.
He Yuzhu finally learned a trick.
After finishing the company affairs, He Yuzhu took He Xiao back to the mainland.
When he returned to Sijiu City, the first thing He Yuzhu did was to report the company information to Lou Zhendong.
This time, He Yuzhu was able to successfully reorganize the company, relying on the connections of his father-in-law Lou Zhendong.
Needless to say, Lou Zhendong is indeed the "Lou Bancheng" before the founding of the People's Republic of China. This personal relationship continues to this day, and it has benefited future generations for the past thirty years.
Lou Zhendong didn't say much after listening to He Yuzhu's report. He had already handed over the relationship between the Lou family to his son Lou Minghe.
This time it was said that Lou Zhendong’s connections were used, but in fact it was Lou Minghe who helped take the lead in getting it done.
Of course, things are very complicated, let’s put it simply.
Things started with Fang Jinxin, who helped find a solution and recommended experts.
The expert pointed out the direction.
He Yuzhu followed the direction given by the master and received strong support from Lou Minghe.
In the end, with the help of the Lou family's connections, the company was reorganized successfully.
Let me say it again, company reorganization does not mean going to the industrial and commercial tax department to modify the nature of the company and then be done with it.
It involves many issues, especially corporate structure, finance, legal liability, etc.
Without expert guidance, professional talent to implement, and strong power in charge, the company may collapse tomorrow if we talk about reorganization today.
Not much to say.
Back in Sijiucheng, Lou Zhendong took He Yuzhu to visit old friends, which was considered to help He Yuzhu expand his contacts.
In September, He Xiao entered high school and began living as a residential student.
Among the four sons, the eldest son He Xiao received the most guidance from He Yuzhu.
Now He Xiao suddenly entered the semi-military management high school campus known as "half society".
He Yuzhu and his wife could not help but worry.
I personally delivered it to the school, made a bed, stuffed it with money and food stamps, and told her not to cause trouble in school, and to go to the teacher if anything happened.
If there is nothing you can do, just leave school and go home.
In a word, safety comes first.
He Xiao originally longed for high school life, but after being told this by his parents, he almost regarded the school as a den of wolves and tigers, and was a little afraid to stay there any longer.
On the first day, when I entered the class, the teacher ranked the students according to high and low.
He Xiao is only fifteen years old and nearly 1.8 meters tall. There are only three people in the class who are slightly taller than him.
There are forty-seven people in a class, and they are considered to be locals from Siqiu City.
Four tall men were lined up in the last row. To outsiders, they could see that they were the standard heroes of Yan and Zhao.
In fact, these four "Yanzhao heroes" are all top students in academic performance. They attend class carefully every day and look at the distant blackboard with a wry smile.
Fortunately, He Xiao had practiced martial arts with He Yuzhu since he was a child, and his eyesight was good, so he could not clearly see the small words on the blackboard.
The classmate on his left has some blurry vision and is going to talk to the teacher to see if he can adjust his position.
If the teacher doesn't adjust the position, this comrade may need a pair of glasses.
We were far away from the blackboard. In addition to blurring our vision, the teacher's lecture voice reached the back row and was already very low.
If there are students in the middle who make noise, the students in the back row will not be able to hear anything.
It was under this circumstance that He Xiao started his high school education with great difficulty.
On the first day, when the morning classes ended, He Xiao rushed to the cafeteria with his lunch box and followed the flow of people.
Because it is a key middle school, there are nearly twenty classes in each grade, with an average of fifty students in each class.
There are three grades in total, which is about 3,000 students.
Excluding the hundreds of students who may go home to eat, plus the hundreds of faculty and staff who eat on campus, there are 3,000 people crowded into such a canteen every day.
When the get out of class bell rang, countless students ran out of the teaching building in a few quick steps, as if charging on the battlefield, and came to the canteen to queue up to buy food.
As a new student, He Xiao just arrived and didn't understand the situation, so he slowly ran over with a few classmates.
When they walked into the cafeteria, they discovered that seven or eight snake-like lines had been lined up forty or fifty meters away.
The number of people in the queue was still increasing rapidly, and not long after, the people at the back were standing outside the canteen.
Are there too many people here?
This was the first time He Xiao knew how difficult it was to have a meal.
"He Xiao, He Xiao..."
"Hmm? Sister Huaihua?"
He Xiao was about to line up outside the canteen when he heard someone calling him. He turned around and looked for it, and found out that it was Huaihua, his neighbor next door to the courtyard house.
Sophora japonica's real name is Jia Hua, and she was originally two levels higher than He Xiao.
However, because in the past few years, high schools and universities did not have formal classes, Huaihua was admitted to a key high school after classes resumed last year.
Now, Sophora japonica is one level higher than He Xiao.
"Come here, give me your lunch box and tickets, and I'll buy them for you."
Sophora japonica has a very good impression of He Xiao.
The He family had no shortage of food and clothing since childhood. In the courtyard house, the four children of the He family often had snacks in their pockets.
All the friends are willing to play with the He family's children because they always share their snacks generously.
Huaihua also got a lot of snacks from He Xiao before.
When we meet at the same school, we naturally feel close to each other.
He Xiao was stopped by Sophora japonica, and several male classmates around him suddenly started cheering.
He Xiao was a little embarrassed. He originally didn't want to say hello to Sophora japonica, but he hesitated for a moment, looked at the long queue, and finally decided not to grieve his stomach:
"Okay, Sister Huaihua."
He Xiao handed the lunch box and food stamps to Sophora japonica, and then stood aside with her, slowly walking forward with the flow of people.
"What do you want to eat?"
Huaihua checked the food stamps given by He Xiao and asked in surprise: "Why did you give me so many food stamps?"
He Xiao was stunned, then looked at the food stamps in Huaihua's hand, and scratched his head shyly: "Sister Huaihua, there is nothing wrong with the food stamps. I eat too much, and two kilograms of food stamps may not be enough."
"Then what do you want to eat? A big steamed bun costs one tael of food stamps. Steamed buns and sesame cakes cost one tael of food stamps. A jar of porridge costs one tael of food stamps. As for vegetables, those without meat only cost 20 taels of food stamps. If you have
The meaty ones are three taels, and the big meat ones are four taels.”
He Xiao had already eaten in the cafeteria in the morning and knew the price, so he said directly: "I will have a millet porridge, a three-ounce meat dish, four steamed buns, and four sesame cakes."
When Huaihua heard this, she was immediately startled: "He Xiao, you bought so much, can you finish it by yourself?"
He Xiao was a little shy when questioned by Huaihua, but he still said bravely: "I practice martial arts every day, which consumes a lot of energy. When I am at home, these may not be enough to eat."
"Then you have a lot to eat, but how do you get it?"
"The sesame cakes can be stacked on top of each other, and the steamed buns are all about the size of a fist. It's hard to hold a lunch box."
"It's okay, the bun is wrapped in paper and put in your pocket."
He Xiao was also prepared and took out a piece of white paper from his pocket.
When Huaihua saw it, she immediately smiled. This was because she had been prepared for it.
While talking, it was Sophora japonica's turn.
Sophora japonica ordered her own first, then ordered some for He Xiao.
After a while, the two people left under the surprised eyes of everyone.
When preparing to eat, Huaihua and He Xiao sat separately.
Boys and girls are not allowed to get too close to each other in school.
The canteen is a key area for supervision.
"He Xiao, come earlier next time. If you are late, you may not have food."
Huaihua said and found a female classmate to sit over.
He Xiao could only find an empty seat and sit down.
The people next to him were dumbfounded as they watched him finish a fist-sized bun in several bites.
After finishing the steamed buns, I started eating sesame seed cakes again.
I haven't finished eating the sesame cakes yet, and the food is gone.
In the end, He Xiao could only drink millet porridge and swallow the biscuits.
"If I had known earlier, I would have ordered two dishes."
Back in the classroom, many students in the class did not go to the cafeteria to eat.
Some of these students brought their own dry food from home.
There are also students who have leftover steamed buns from breakfast.
Most of these students are girls.
Boys who bring their own dry food usually go back to the dormitory to eat for the sake of face.
There are also some qualified students who will run home to eat at noon.
When He Yuyu was in high school, he was greedy for the food cooked by He Yuzhu. He would go home to eat at noon every day, and even bring a portion of the evening meal with him.
Whether it is a courtyard house or the Lou family's small villa, they are four or five kilometers away from the school.
He Xiao thought for a moment and gave up the idea of going home for dinner.
There is a physical education class at school in the afternoon.
Although He Xiao is strong and strong, he doesn't want to be in the spotlight, so he just follows the crowd and does gymnastics, running, pulling horizontal bars, and playing table tennis.
Several students borrowed school basketballs from their teachers and started jumping around on the basketball court.
He Xiao didn't know how to fight and didn't watch.
After the last self-study class in the afternoon, everyone came to the cafeteria noisily and found that there were not many people queuing up to eat.
He Xiao asked about it and found out that many senior students had prepared meals before the self-study class.
It turns out that lunch is only served from 11:30 to 1:00.
From 11:30 to 12 o'clock, under normal circumstances, only the faculty and staff come to prepare meals.
Students have to squeeze in only one hour between twelve and one o'clock to eat.
Dinner is served from 4:50 to 6:30 pm.
The last self-study class in the afternoon is at five o'clock.
In order to save trouble, some students simply prepare meals before self-study class.
Eat dinner in advance while the teacher is not in charge of the class.
In some classes, there are no teachers to supervise self-study classes, so students simply skip out and come over to eat in advance.
It’s true that people who work hard, souls who work hard, and people who work hard are all superior to others.
He Xiao had dinner and went back to class.
There were two self-study periods in the evening. After finishing the classes, a group of people rushed towards the dormitory.
The weather was very hot in September. Many people attended classes all day and were covered in sweat.
Those who ran back desperately wanted to be the first to take a cold bath.
When He Xiao returned to the dormitory, the naked boys had occupied the bathhouse and the area where they could wash their faces and brush their teeth.
If you're late, just wait with the washbasin.
Of course, there were some who were impatient, so they took a basin of water from the faucet and started washing outside the bathroom door.
He Xiao looked at the students coming and going in the corridor, and finally waited in line.
I finally queued up and finished taking a shower.
He Xiao returned to the dormitory and lay on the mat, feeling that the temperature of the mat was a little hot on his back.
This is of course the illusion of just taking a shower.
There are no fans in the school, so everyone can only open the doors and windows, hoping that there will be some fresh air in the dormitory to cool everyone down.
There are a total of eight classmates in the dormitory. Yesterday we didn't know each other, but today we are at best familiar with each other.
The conversation was not very interesting.
However, there are always one or two poor-talking classmates who are looking for someone to chat with.
He Xiao was lying down when he suddenly heard someone outside the door asking: "Is He Xiao in this dormitory?"
He Xiao crawled out of the mosquito net and saw that the people looking for him were two classmates from junior high school.
The man with a dark face was called Liu Kangqiao. The elder who named him didn't know if he liked the poem "Farewell Kangqiao Again".
The tall and thin man with a fair face is called Wu Liyou. This name is quite domineering. There is no reason?
The three people sat together and chatted for a while. It turned out that they were assigned to the same class, which was just two dormitories.
Because just now Liu Kangqiao took another look in the crowd and saw He Xiao living in this dormitory, so he wanted to come over and have a chat.
Wu Liyou's conversation was not very interesting. Most of the conversation was between He Xiao and Liu Kangqiao.
In high school, although the three of them were in the same class, He Xiao had a good relationship with Liu Kangqiao, but his relationship with Wu Liyou was average and they had few opportunities to talk.
The reason is that Wu Liyou is a repeat student.
Wu Liyou's parents are both workers. Because their education level is not high, they have extremely strict requirements for their son to go to school.
Wu Liyou failed to pass the key high school exam last year, so he repeated his studies in He Xiao's class for a year before he was admitted to this key high school.
Of course, no matter what Wu Liyou's situation is, after all, they are from the same school, and now that they are together, they must feel close to each other.
The three of them chatted for a long time and waited until the lights in the dormitory were turned off before they said goodbye and left.
Perhaps two old classmates came to see him, which relieved He Xiao's nervous mood for the whole day. He went back to bed and fell asleep.