Hu Bosheng watched the two go downstairs and said to his partner Chen Gui: "Follow them and see which school they enter!"

"If they don't go to school, should I keep following?" Chen Gui asked.

"No," Hu Bosheng said, shaking his head, "I'll just confirm it, and I won't necessarily write it out. Song Weiyang is crazy and promising, suitable for long-term friendly relations. There is no need to offend such trivial things as leaking school. he."

Chen Gui smiled and said, "I have visited so many entrepreneurs in the mainland this year. How many are not crazy? I'm leaving, you are waiting here."

Hu Bosheng laughed blankly. The entrepreneurs in mainland China are indeed crazy. In comparison, the rich in Hong Kong seem to be petty.

This comparison is not in terms of assets, but a kind of grandeur.

The Liu brothers seemed humble. Four years ago, they were so scared to pee their pants. They wanted to donate all their hundreds of millions of property to the government. But when he was interviewed by the capitalists a while ago, Boss Liu was humble and modest, and he even poured tea to the reporter himself. Unexpectedly, he suddenly said: "The initial goal of the Hope Group is to dominate the national market and help 900 million farmers get rich. Wait for it to be done. With this goal, we will go out of China, out of Asia, and into the world! Are African brothers poor? I hope the group will help them fill their stomachs!"

As for Mou Qizhong, Hu Bosheng has nothing to say.

The boss established a satellite company two years ago and has launched several satellites. When Hu Bosheng went for an interview this year, Mu Zhongzheng took him directly to the northeast, pointing to a broken place and said: "I plan to invest 3.5 billion yuan, and at least 10 square kilometers of land will be acquired to build Manzhouli into the largest commercial port in the Far East, and a Sino-U.S. Russia’s economic boom! I want to build a northern port city and a northern deep city!"

What if the rich people in Hong Kong City have more money? Anyone who dares to open a company to launch a satellite can take 10 square kilometers of land in one go, which is equivalent to one percent of Hong Kong!

Hu Bosheng likes dealing with mainland entrepreneurs very much. The humility and prudence brought about by policy sensitivity are perfectly integrated with the arrogance and dominance of the solemnity. That is the real business man, and his chapters are full of vigor and momentum.

Passing by the big turntable in Wujiaochang, Lin Zhuoyun smiled and said sideways: "Do you really want to share the world with Coca-Cola and Pepsi?"

"It's just shouting slogans, don't take it seriously." Song Weiyang smiled hippiely, showing no momentum.

Lin Zhuoyun said: "I like the way you were just now, especially manly."

Song Weiyang said happily, "Manliness is not a big talk."

"You didn't speak big words, how many in China can do something like yours?" Lin Zhuoyun smiled brighter and brighter, his eyes turned into two crescents.

Song Weiyang said: "I'm still too slow to make money, and Shi Yuzhu is really good. When people only had 3,000 yuan in their pockets, they dared to fly between Huadu and Jingcheng, just to go to the capital to advertise on credit. That's it. It’s so neat that the magazine was persuaded and promised to help with the promotion. He made more than 40,000 in the first month of his business, and quickly made 1 million, and then used all of the 1 million to advertise and sell for a month. The amount has become 5 million, the sales in a quarter has become 30 million, and the annual sales are close to 200 million! He is a high-tech industry, and the 200 million sales are much more profitable than Xifeng’s beverage sales."

"It sounds legendary," Lin Zhuoyun smiled, "but you are no worse than him, I believe you can surpass him."

"Let you auspicious words." Song Weiyang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

Lin Zhuoyun was obviously handsome by this smile, she suddenly looked down at the ground, with her hands in her pockets, her little leather shoes kicking the weeds that had emerged from the gap, and blushing, she suddenly said, "There is no movie theater here."

Song Weiyang pointed to the messy bungalows in front: "Or I will tear them down, build a building, drink coffee, dance, watch movies, everything is complete."

"It must be at a loss." Lin Zhuoyun thought carefully and said.

"That's right," Song Weiyang thought for a while and said, "Then build a small three-story building, with a coffee shop and restaurant on the first floor, a cinema on the second floor, and a dance hall on the third floor."

"This is good attention, the nearby students will definitely be willing to come." Lin Zhuoyun said.

"Forget it, I don't have so much energy," Song Weiyang picked for a long time, pointing to the two two-story self-built houses next to each other, "There is no need to repair it by myself. I plan to take down those two small houses. , Re-decorated, and connected by stairs on the second floor. Make a petty-bourgeois consumption place that integrates drinking coffee, watching videos and singing karaoke."

Lin Zhuoyun smiled and said, "That's interesting, I guarantee that there will be only one in the Wujiao field."

"Haha, the entire Shenghai has one copy." Song Weiyang said.

The cafes in Shenghai probably started around 1990, but they are few and not high-grade. They sell instant coffee. This year, dozens of wine shops suddenly opened on Hengshan Road. Basically, every wine shop also sells coffee. Caffeine really shows signs of recovery, but the taste is very awful, worse than instant coffee.

However, it was not until 1997 that Shenghai City Government took the lead to set up the stage before the city's cafes began to bloom everywhere.

In Song Weiyang's vision, the first floor of the two houses is the lobby, which is used for coffee and tea. The second floor is divided into private rooms, where you can watch videos, sing karaoke, and even students can engage in salons.

There are many schools around Wujiaochang, and college students are definitely willing to consume such new gadgets.

Throughout the 1980s and 1990s, college students were the most pioneering group. As early as 1984, there was a personal coffee shop in the student dormitory of Fudan University, and it also hosted a salon, and even attracted students from other schools to participate in the instant coffee. A group of students sat in the dormitory and chatted.

Song Weiyang feels that this can even be made into a brand. A few years ago, it will seize the market. Chain stores have opened all over China, and it may be possible to slap Starbucks.

"You can help think of a name for the store, and you need a little art." Song Weiyang said.

Lin Zhuoyun said: "Art hut?"

"It's vulgar." Song Weiyang said.

"Yiyuan?" Lin Zhuoyun said.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "Return to Yihongyuan."

"How about the Sand of Time?" Lin Zhuoyun asked, turning his head ~lightnovelpub.net~Huh, this name is fine. "Song Weiyang is quite satisfied.

The two began to discuss the details of "Sands of Time" and chatted all the way to school. Lin Zhuoyun felt that time was flying by and the sand was leaking too fast, so she couldn't help but said, "Walk again and watch the classmates play."

"It's boring to play ball, so let's listen to them singing." Song Weiyang laughed.

In the next period of time, Song Weiyang's homework went wrong every day, and the frequency of revisions has exceeded the graduation theory, and fools can see that Teacher Lin is abnormal.

Not only that, but Song Weiyang's biography has also increased, always writing a few celebrities' famous quotes or writing a poem inexplicably, Lin Zhuoyun famously said that he was discussing learning.

The capitalist's interview with Song Weiyang was released, which caused quite a stir in Hong Kong City.

However, compared with Shi Yuzhu, Song Weiyang is still not enough. At the end of this year, he was directly named "Top Ten People in China's Reform" and was specially received by the central leadership!