"It's all on the way, we'll be here soon," Zhou Qiang said.
Soon three girls came. Zhao Mingyang looked at them and said, "Are you the harem, Belle and Sanqian?"
"That's necessary. Hurry up and order. I'm starving. After dinner, why don't you go sing or play mahjong?" said a tall girl with long hair.
Zhao Mingyang looked at the three girls in front of him, and the tall one did look a bit good-looking now. The other two could only be said to be good-looking, but the three of them were all in good shape.
"How is Zhao Mingyang doing in Shanghai? Judging from your appearance and dress, you seem to be doing well." A girl said.
"That's it, just stay alive. What do you want to eat?" Zhao Mingyang handed them the menu. This store was just opened by Zhou Qiang's family.
A Sichuan restaurant, as Zhou Qiang said, I don’t know what kind of restaurant to open, so just open a hotpot restaurant, Sichuan restaurant, etc. Anyway, there are always a group of people who like strong flavors.
The family invested more than 500,000 yuan in this store. There are four private rooms and eight tables for four in the hall. The business is quite good. After all, their family has always opened a restaurant. Zhou Qiang is responsible for managing this store. After graduation,
He resigned after working for half a year.
His parents run a hot pot restaurant, and his brother is working. It is said that he wants to open a restaurant. The main reason is that he makes too little money at work. Zhou Qiang decided to go to work again, find a leisurely job without paying a salary, get social security, and then come to the restaurant.
He just needs to pay the bills, otherwise he would find life boring if he stayed in the store every day.
Zhou Qiang is considered relatively wealthy among his classmates. At this time, he has already driven a Mercedes-Benz C. After all, his family has a solid foundation.
"Zhao Mingyang, do you still remember the bastard things you did back then?" Zhou Qiang suddenly said with a bad smile.
Zhao Mingyang???
"What did I do?" Zhao Mingyang was confused. In fact, Zhao Mingyang didn't have any fluctuations when he saw this group of people again. He just wanted to see them at this time, but there were some things that Zhao Mingyang couldn't remember clearly.
"You really don't remember? When you were in middle school, you sent love letters to all the pretty people in the school. You used a letter paper, and then put blue paper on each page. A love letter was written by you.
He scored more than a hundred points and then sent it out.
There were more than thirty replies to you, and you actually started selling them in class, with one reply worth a hundred dollars. Anyway, the other person doesn’t know it’s you. Anyone can pretend to be the person who wrote the letter. But you know who the other person is.
It’s not ugly to write you a reply, so it’s very easy to sell out the quota. I also bought your love letter at that time.
But you actually bundled the sale, saying that the first handwriting was yours, and they didn't recognize it when you changed the note. It cost 20 cents per word. As a result, several men in our class gave you a month's living expenses.
They are reluctant to drink Coke every day, but after you make money, you actually use the money to wholesale books and rent them at your house. Each person has to pay a deposit of 20 yuan, and your book costs 10 yuan.
Yes, you lost it, and you still made ten yuan, renting books for one yuan a day, and you took your classmates’ deposits to treat the school beauty to dinner and give her gifts.
In the end, if the principal's daughter hadn't exposed your ugly face, we would have supported you as a whole class and even raised funds for you to fall in love.
By the way, I heard that you broke up with the principal’s daughter because she didn’t help you negotiate for the drinks you provided for the sports day?”
Cough cough cough~
Zhao Mingyang choked while drinking water, and said with a red face: "Zhou Qiang, what are you talking nonsense about? Don't talk nonsense. That happened when did it happen? Chen sesame rotten millet.
My mind was immature at that time, and I might have been possessed by evil spirits at that time, and some things may not have been done by me. Later I went to the temple to see the master, who helped me resolve it, so let’s not talk about these things in the future, okay?”
Wu Tong nodded and said: "Why don't you talk about temples? I'm not angry. In the mid-term exam of the second grade of junior high school, you said I bought your Ping'an Blessing. It's been consecrated by a master. It only costs twenty yuan. After buying it,
I had to pass every exam, but my door was lit with red lights. You also said that maybe I was broke and saved from disaster. If I hadn't bought this safe blessing from you, I might have been in trouble. When I went back, I gave my parents a mixed doubles beating.
, have you sold hundreds of Ping An Fu?
How dare you make this money, Zhao Mingyang, are you possessed? Even the Buddha can't save you. Didn't our head teacher Qi Dazui say that at that time, Zhao Mingyang, even if you don't go to school, or if you can't go to school, you won't starve to death. If not
In today's society governed by law, you were a disaster in the past.
We didn't know anything when we were in school, but you know that Qi Dazui's wife owned a clothing store. He often went to his wife's store to buy clothes, and took us there, but he didn't tell us that it was owned by his family.
In the end, Qi Dazui became the squad leader for you. You said that you were growing up happily in your childhood. What did you spend your childhood doing? Making money."
Damn it! Zhao Mingyang decided to have less contact with these people in the future.
But fortunately, I didn't do anything extraordinary, I just did some small business. If I was a useless boy when I was a student, it would be very difficult to join a wealthy family.
"Zhao Mingyang, really, we are not surprised that you will become a billionaire in the future. You are just what everyone expected. You even lent me the money you earned from renting books. Do you remember that you lent me one hundred yuan?"
, let me write you an IOU and pay you ten yuan a month in interest. I didn’t understand it at the time, but I understand it now, you’ve been lending money since you were a kid!” the tall and thin girl complained.
When Zhao Mingyang was mentioned by this group of people, it suddenly occurred to him that he had really been a money fan since he was a child.
This is actually nothing cool, because Zhao Mingyang is different from most of his classmates. He was brought to the city from the countryside by his parents when he was a child.
Many classmates may not know that Zhao Mingyang lived with his parents in a room of less than ten square meters since he was a child, and the house leaked on rainy days. The people at this table were basically city dwellers who were born and raised in the city.
Zhao Mingyang's parents just came to the city and didn't know what to do, so they sold fruit. They rode a bicycle to sell fruit. Zhao Mingyang stayed by their side. He knew how much a pound of fruit cost at a very young age, and then helped the adults sell fruit at night.
The night market sells socks and the like.
Zhao Mingyang grew up on the street since he was a child. His parents were very generous at the time. When he was sleepy, he would fall asleep on the roadside, and when he woke up, he would get up and go home to eat.
Zhao Mingyang also suffered a lot when he was a child, but it also taught him a lot, such as talking to people when meeting people, and knowing who they are at a glance. Later, his parents were given guidance to open a clothing store. The Internet was not very developed at that time.
, and sold sportswear, which was relatively niche at the time. I only sold sportswear. I did it for a few years. Later, I found that the business was not going well, so my parents went to work. However, they also made money in the business in those years, and they were also in the city.
I paid a down payment to buy a house and settle down.
Zhao Mingyang has always wanted to make money since he was a child. Later, Zhao Mingyang discovered that many children who have been doing business with their parents since childhood seem to have this stage. They just want to start a business and think about making money when they are in school. In fact, this habit is very common.
Zhao Mingyang was later stopped by his family members because it affected his studies because at that time, he was only thinking about how to make money.
Zhao Mingyang didn't focus on his studies at all. The teacher called his parents twice, and Zhao Mingyang was spanked twice by his parents.
Later, when he went to college, Zhao Mingyang wanted to make money again. Not only him, but his parents also started their own business later. They learned dessert making and started opening a shop. It was like a curse. As long as they started doing business, they would do it from childhood to adulthood, even in 1989.