Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Years later, Feng Yiping returned to the long-lost classroom, but his former classmates have already entered the third year of high school and are sprinting for the college entrance examination. Now his classmates are students who were one grade lower than him, and the teachers are also new. Teacher, the classroom is still the original classroom.

His height has reached 1.76 meters. The new head teacher, Chen, still put him in the third row. It is just a countdown. It is only a few steps away from the back door. If you want to skip class, it would be convenient. Of course, skip class. You shouldn't even think about things like this in one.

Later, at this time, he had already participated in the work, and was satisfied with a few hundred yuan internship salary, and worked hard to show it!

But now, he should be among the high school students in the country. After self-reliance and hard work, he has the richest net worth, but he is still squeezed into a classroom with a group of half-and-half children to study hard, making progress every day. Thinking about it, it is a bit unreal. It always seems to be dreaming.

He just looked at the classmates in physical education outside the window, thinking wildly, the female teacher teaching chemistry took the textbook and taught the concept of organic chemistry, came over and knocked on his desk, and he recovered.

After class in the morning, he carried his schoolbag, said hello to the same table, and was about to go home. He heard someone shouting upstairs, "Hey, that second-year little brother."

He walked down in a deaf ear, and a guy came up from behind and put on his shoulders, "I didn't hear your senior classmates calling you, why is it so impolite?"

Feng Yiping looked back and saw that it was not Liu Wenjun’s gossiping guy. He was also the most familiar classmate in the First Middle School. He hadn’t seen him for a year and was a little taller. “Why, do you want to be big in front of me?” Feng Yiping smiled. Talking.

"How dare you. Isn't this to see you come back, come and care about it? How about, how about foreign countries? How are you willing to come back?"

"Liang Yuan is good. But it's not my hometown!" Feng Yiping pretended to say deeply.

"What essay do you drag with me? You haven't let go of your studies this year. I ask you, do you want to skip to the third grade? You are really tired of staying in school for another year!"

Feng Yiping was a little moved by what he said, but he didn't know what to say. Now there is only less than half a year from the college entrance examination, so hastily, even if you work hard from now on, you can get into a good school. Do you win honor for your parents?

Yes, he is now studying and going to a good university mainly for his parents.

"Are there any papers for the mock exams recently? Give me a set, and I will find out by myself."

He followed Liu Wenjun to the third grade classroom, picked up a set of papers, held it in his hand, walked to the parking lot of an insurance company next to the school, and drove out the silver-gray G-class SUV.

Yes, he finally went to our country's largest bonded port in the north. He bought this favorite car, which was a big toy that he was reluctant to buy and could not afford.

It is the g300 of the w463 series, which is highly consistent with its appearance more than 20 years later. At the same time, it is also the most luxurious one in the G-Class. It has a full-time four-wheel drive, coupled with the assistance of various electronic systems, and it is easy to drive. Although it is still a non-load-bearing body, it is well tuned and it is not felt when driving on bad road How big a bump is, of course, this may also have something to do with its super-quality leather seats.

The best thing is his seat vision. Sitting on it really feels like a commander, like the people in this Audi next to me. You can only see him with your head up.

Hey, that girl is familiar. Oh, that's not Zheng Jiayi. At this moment, the green light in front was on, and Feng Yiping nodded at her. As expected, she turned her head to the other side proudly, as if she hadn't seen Feng Yiping.

Of course, Feng Yiping doesn't care about her now. With a kick of the accelerator, a two-ton car is lightly drawn out. Yes, its acceleration performance is also very good, and it takes less than six seconds to 0-100 kilometers.

What's so cool about opening such an ugly square box! But Zheng Jiayi still asked the driver in front, "Uncle Zhang, can high school students drive?"

"It's okay to be 18 years old, why, do you want to drive?"

"No, I just ask."

Well, the only thing that is most criticized about the car Feng Yiping bought is its appearance. Some people will like it, but those girls, without exception, find it ugly.

Feng Yiping returned home and looked at the papers Liu Wenjun gave him. He found that mathematics in liberal arts is really easy. For example, if science requires proficiency in various formulas, then liberal arts only requires proficiency in formulas. , This is an order of magnitude lower. At his level of self-study for a year, it is no problem to get a score of 100 or more in the math test.

The difficulty lies in what he is good at. He didn't learn Chinese, politics, and English in the third year of high school. Although it was mainly backing, there was indeed a lot of content memorized. It is already early February. Even if the procedures for skipping grades can be completed, The time given to him is full of calculations, and only four months, which is really boring.

Still have to think carefully.

On the weekend, Feng Yiping hurried back to the provincial capital. Zhou Xinyu from Shanghai arrived yesterday with four people. The temporary office director Gao Zhiyi has helped arrange them.

At noon, accompanied by his brother-in-law, Feng Yiping picked up the dust for them.

Zhou Xinyu is less than 40 years old and has the inherent sophistication of Shanghainese. When speaking, he always likes to bring out a little accent. The few subordinates he brought are all his original backbones.

In addition to Gao Zhiyi's two in-laws, there are also two other college students they brought here, and Feng Yiping has tried it. The initial intention is to place them in the purchasing department.

Zhou Xinyu was a little surprised to see that such a young Feng Yiping turned out to be the principal, but it was a good cover.

"Welcome Director Zhou to bring all the talents to help. I will use tea instead of wine, and I will offer you a cup first." Feng Yiping was able to sprinkle it well in the morning.

"Where, I still have to thank Mr. Feng for giving us such an opportunity." Zhou Xinyu was very polite.

The first time I met, it was at the wine table. Of course, I said something serious. So after the meal, Feng Yiping called Hong Haoran over and held a meeting with them after borrowing the office of the decoration company.

"Everyone knows that our Youjia convenience store is a start-up, and all the conditions are not in place. The first period of this period must have been hard. I hope you can understand."

"President Feng, the family doesn’t talk about two things. It was the same at the beginning. We are all used to it. We can’t talk about hard work. General situation. Manager Gao also introduced us. I want to ask Mr. Feng. What are the specific requirements."

Feng Yiping handed them a form, "You arrange other director Zhou. These are some market surveys that I have done in the past few years. There are several places I like more. I have repeatedly counted the flow of people there and the distribution of surrounding shops. , People can follow up and sign a few shops as soon as possible. At the same time, rent a warehouse in the city, and the training of early employees can also be carried out there."

Feng Zhenchang has already selected ten people in the county's technical secondary school and technical school. There are four or five stores in the early stage, and the staff is very large.

"I am definitely not in the company often. I usually have something to do. I can respond to the senior manager first. In short, I have one request. Relying on the management software developed by Zhitong Company, I will open a few stores first and save everything. All the processes are straightened out, and we strive to be fully rolled out in the second half of the year."

Gao Zhiyi asked, "Then do we live in the province or the city? And the transportation problem?"

Feng Yiping said, "Where to live, you should discuss the car. Now you can buy a Jinbei Sea Lion or two vans, and you can deliver them in the future."

A person who Zhou Xingyu brought over murmured, "The original company, the company assigned to Mr. Zhou is Santana."

Feng Yiping pretended not to hear. The supermarket they used to work in belonged to a state-owned enterprise, and Zhou Xinyu did not own the car. He only had the right to use it, and the salary he gave Zhou Xinyu ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ one year was enough. Buy a Poussin.

Zhou Xinyu also pretended not to hear, "The van is very good, very suitable."

Inviting them to pay a high price is to do things, not to enjoy the happiness. "You will arrange the specific work yourself. I will just ask. I will go first. Thank you everyone!" Feng Yiping got up and prepared to leave, "By the way, Manager Gao, tomorrow Give me the minutes of the meeting."

He only needs to know the results of their discussions, and he just asks, but of course he needs to approve how to do it.

When Li Jia sent him out, he said, "You are really a profiteer. They just arrived yesterday, do you start working today? Don't let them rest?"

"Is it going to be jet lag? Sister, besides, for them, these early work is something they are familiar with. It doesn't need to be too much brainstorming, it's very easy."

"You are a profiteer!" Li Jia gave him another sentence.

Don't think about reasoning with women. (To be continued)

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