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Chapter 190

The following reception room is not vacant.

On the first day of opening, there were still many guests, crossing the threshold of the small studio.

Some are here to discuss business and give gifts, and some are here to build relationships.

Among the latter, Director Qian was the leader, followed by the guest who made Zhao Xiaokai feel like he was a guest at the scene two days ago. They put on overflowing smiles, said pleasantries, and showed intimate gestures. They were completely gone from the previous ones.

The indifference of Guzi that repels people thousands of miles away.

If he could express his true feelings, Zhao Xiaokai would definitely tell them, I still like your unruly ways, please recover.

But the reality is that although he didn't show how close he was to them, he still gave them the respect and smiles they deserved.

Chen Zui, on the other hand, just clicked and stopped, only polite and without other things.

This is in line with his status as the boss, and it doesn't make people feel that he is pretending. Instead, he feels that it is natural.

The reality is like this, Xianqiang seems to be the DNA of people in society.

Seeing that this small studio has such great energy and can bring together bosses from almost the entire Xueyuan South Road, the DNA of these so-called bosses in the base has moved.

In fact, group buying can indeed help their business become better.

For example, enrollment in educational and training institutions.

For example, limited-time discounts from clothing brands.

For example, the customer flow of other businesses, since the business is located on Xueyuan South Road, students naturally eat a bowl of rice.

Therefore, from the perspective of supply and demand, Chen Zui, who has a large number of student resources, has become the stronger party and the person they want to fawn over.

that is..

After all, Chen Zui is not Zhao Xiaokai.

Even if I understand some of the principles, I still feel that this change is a bit too fast?

Director Qian, who asked him to pour tea before, brought his own tea today and made him a cup of tea very carefully.

I didn’t even call out my name, I just shouted cordially:

"Chen, come and try my craftsmanship. I guarantee that one sip of my high mountain tea will make you feel the difference from other teas."

Chen Zui: "..."

And except for him, everyone is also releasing kindness to a greater or lesser extent.

Maybe Director Qian often has to deal with upper-level leaders, and his scale of kindness is a bit large.

Chen Zu could only take a sip. He really couldn't say any enthusiastic reply, he could only say: "Well, I don't know much about tea."

So immediately a knowledgeable brother came up and gave him a passionate science education.

What Chen Zui actually wants to say is, I don't really want to know...

But look at him foaming at the mouth.

Think about it and forget it.

My left ear was listening to my right ear, maybe I saw that Chen Zui was suffering, and my sister who didn't like such an occasion outside opened the door and asked: "Chen Zui, why don't you set off the firecrackers while there are many people."

"

Chen Zui nodded immediately: "Okay..."

Firecrackers are the only ceremonial touch for today's studio opening...

Once it's done, it's done.

If the group of people still doesn't disperse by then, Chen Zui will run away.

So a very funny scene happened next...

Almost all the bosses in the entrepreneurial base, as well as merchants from Xueyuan South Road, more than thirty or thirty people gathered outside the gate of the base, watching Zhao Xiaokai hold a cigarette in his mouth and light up a ten-thousand-ring earth red

.

The crackling sound shook my ears.

But... isn't it a little too shabby?

The most important thing is that it doesn’t take long for Ten Thousand Rings to be over.

People's applause followed and crackled loudly, which was very flattering.

Perhaps because there was really no praise, Director Qian praised: "Okay, these firecrackers are really loud..."

Zhou Sheng, the owner of the education and training institution, actually agreed: "Yes, not only is it loud, the sound is also quite crisp."

Chen Zuo felt a little numb at this moment...

Can you all express this kind of criticism?



After the only ceremony.

The studio is now officially open for business...

There is no need for the first order, because essentially the group buying thing is always running normally.

But there were indeed a few bosses who consulted Chen Zui very seriously, but he immediately asked others to explain on his behalf. He quietly found his sister, took her hand, and went straight to the nearby snack street.

The sunshine is very good today.

The wind when walking on the street is not biting either.

Zhao Wanrou's palms were warm, and the two of them moved forward in unison, but she still noticed that Chen Zui was a little bit emotionally wrong.

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing."

"Can't you stand being held up by others?"

Chen Zui shook his head: "A little bit, I think I still need to get used to it."

This is the truth.

Ordinary people are born in ordinary families and receive ordinary education.

Growing up, Chen Zui's mother told him to be sincere and principled, to work hard and to be a good person when he grows up.

What society promotes is truth, goodness and beauty.

But as soon as he walked out of the campus and stepped into the base, he felt that most of the bosses who had achieved some success were doing the opposite.

It has become that you have to be hypocritical in life, the biggest principle is to have no principles, you have to have connections to do things, and you have to be a dogecoin when you grow up, in order to be successful?

Especially the comparison between the faces of several people and the dinner two days ago really made Chen Zui feel a little nauseous.

But this seems to be the norm...

Think about it in reverse, the reason why society promotes truth, goodness and beauty is because there really is no such thing.

The reason why his mother taught him to be sincere and principled, to work hard and to be a good person is not because there are too few sincere people in society, too many people who only care about interests without principles, too many people who don't work hard to build relationships, and the number of good people is increasing. The less?

But the irony is that if you really listen to your mother's words firmly, it seems that it will not help you to enter society, but it will also create a lot of resistance...

The reason why many young people from ordinary families who are kind, principled, and passionate are doing nothing between their 20s and 30s is largely because they want to be sincere, principled, and hardworking good people, but they do not accept the social norms. Dark rules...

Thinking of this, Chen Zui, who had some brainstorming, felt that the world was really fucked up...

Then I ate the grilled cold noodle rolls and the stinky tofu was no longer fragrant.

Fortunately, the sister beside me still smells good.

After taking a bite of stinky tofu, she kissed Chen Zhi and asked, "Does it smell bad?"

Chen Zuiyile: "Fragrant."



Under the sun and in the autumn wind.

Chen Zui didn't know why he was praised so much, but he was in a very bad mood.

On the contrary, when he was acting as a minion on the day of the dinner, he did not have any fluctuations.

Maybe everyone is cheap...

All in all, he and Zhao Wanrou walked around, talked a lot, and ate a lot that afternoon.

When I returned to the studio in the afternoon, there were finally no outsiders, and the lively CD was cooling down.

All the work matters were arranged in the morning, and there was no need to expand the current client list. It would take ten days to queue up for group purchase ads. Chen Zui, who was really idle and had nothing to do, cheered up and said: "CS..."

So, he and his sister became gangsters, and Zhao Xiaokai, Wang Donghe and Xu Dangwu became policemen.

"Sister...the back door!"

"Sister, kill him, he's inside."

"Sister, I'm dead, Zhao Xiaokai did it..."

Who is the best, who shouts louder...

We played until it was almost dark, and Zhao Wanrou successfully performed various tricks in 1V3, such as instant shots, early shots, and awareness shots, and she defeated three people on the opposite side.

Zhao Xiaokai, who successfully hugged his thigh and lost the game, admitted defeat and decided to treat him to dinner that night.

After everyone tidied up the studio, Chen Zui took the lead and pushed out the door.

But the familiar "bang" sound didn't come.

When I opened the door, the familiar trash can in the corridor disappeared.

Chen Zui frowned, very annoyed.

So when passing by the office of the education and training institution, he stopped and knocked three times.

The brothers who were following him were stunned when they saw his actions.

The glass door was pushed open, and just as a staff member was about to speak, Chen Zui walked into it and saw his boss Zhou Sheng, whom he had already met once in the morning.

"Hey, why are you here, Mr. Chen?"

Zhou Sheng stood up immediately, with a particularly friendly smile on his face.

Chen Zui also smiled and asked very calmly: "Where is the trash can blocked at the door of my house?"


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