Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

Zhao Yue is standing at the door of a large iron gate in the distance. Next to the iron gate is a white sign that reads Vacuum Electronic Devices Factory.

Then a middle-aged man walked out. The two of them didn't know what to say. Zhao Yue followed the middle-aged man into the factory.

"Jiang Mu, Aunt Zhao has found a job?" Sun Quan asked.

Jiang Mu held the shoulders of the people around him and shook it vigorously, excited, "How could I forget about this? I'm really stupid!"

Sun Quan was shaken by her and only felt two shadows appear in front of him, "What have you forgotten?"

"Forget that my mother can work." Jiang Mu smiled happily, revealing her white little tiger teeth.

Sun Quan rubbed his head suspiciously, always feeling that this was not the case.

Of course, what Jiang Mu forgot was not that Zhao Yue could work, but that the fastest way to get rich in the 1980s was not doing business, not buying a house, but the stock market!

As a finance student, she can't understand how many myths about getting rich has been created at this stage!

The plan to make money can be changed a little bit.

Jiang Mu, who had a new plan, was so happy that he was about to fly. He just bought all kinds of wool with all the money in his hand, and he couldn't fit his luggage at all.

In the end, Sun Quan took the suitcase and went home first, while Jiang Mu stayed in the store. When Sun Quan rode the family's upside-down donkey (human tricycle), the two of them carried a bag, a bag of wool, to the car, stacking them. It became a hill, Jiang Mu sat at the top, and Sun Quan hummed the car and moved forward slowly.

Jiang Mu hummed a little tune. Although it cost 500 yuan, it was very rewarding.

The store owner obviously didn't want to do the wool business, and was anxious to deal with the inventory in the store. She happened to pick it up cheaply. Otherwise, at the current price, she would not be able to buy it if she was exhausted.

These yarns are enough to last this winter.

A large sum of money was thrown out like this, Jiang Mu thought it was nothing, but Sun Quan, who was riding a tricycle, was very upset.

His legs kept speeding up and he wanted to get home early. He also helped to weave some, so he could knit them earlier and sell them earlier.

Jiang Mu, who was sitting in the back, listened to his big mouthfuls of breathing, and kept exhaling white breath from his mouth, and said, "Otherwise, we will change, you can rest?"

"No, riding a donkey looks simple, but it's not easy to ride. Anyway, it's not far from home, you can just sit." Sun Quan's buttocks had left the seat, and his upper body was leaning forward, staring hard. .

"Then you ride slowly, we don't dare to have time anyway." Jiang Mu didn't try it anymore after hearing that, it would be no fun if the car overturned.

"Why aren't you in a hurry? Go home early, and I can help you knit a few more pairs. I just went back to see, and I have already knitted more than 40 pairs at home. When I go back to knit a little more, you can sell them all. , this is 500 yuan!"

Said that Sun Quan was riding faster.

"Don't worry, the market is big, and there are many people who need it." Jiang Mu hummed again.

The two returned to the shanty town. The tall woven bags stacked on the tricycle really attracted the attention of some people.

The old couple of the Sun family lived by collecting rubbish for their grandson to go to school.

Sun Quan often helped grandpa collect junk when he was on vacation, but this car didn't look like junk.

"Koizumi, today is a great harvest!"

Sun Quan just smiled shyly, "Today's luck is better." He didn't say a word.

When a few neighbors heard it, they thought that Sun Quan was talking about good luck in collecting scraps, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Mu was a little surprised after hearing this. She used to think that Sun Quan was shy, introverted, and somewhat rigid. Now, doesn't it seem very clever? Hardly any news was revealed.

It was already an hour after the two of them moved the woven bags into the house and settled them.

With so many bags, the Sun family couldn't put it down at all. Jiang Mu moved directly into his own home. No matter how he had to confess today, he couldn't keep it from Zhao Yue all the time.

The old couple of the Zhao family started to worry when they looked at so many yarns.

"Mumu, you have made so much wool, you can knit a lot of gloves, can you sell it?" Sun Hongfen asked worriedly.

"Grandma Sun, don't worry about this, you can see how many patterns you can knit with these colors, as many patterns as possible, so that everyone likes it more."

Jiang Mu took some wool of various colors, red, white, black, yellow, green, orange, purple, blue, and placed them all on the big bed, and the two old people were dazzled.

"You don't have to worry about this, I still know a little bit about the pattern, it just takes a little effort." Sun Hongfen is very confident, this is what she is good at, and her whole person's spirit is different.

"That's great, you knit first, and I'll come and pick it up later."

After Jiang Mu returned home, he looked at the room full of piles and rubbed his nose, wondering how his mother would react when she saw this scene?

When she got here, she quickly entered the room, dug out the math book, and began to familiarize herself with the knowledge points of junior high school.

If the mother is really angry at that time, only hard study can make her extinguish the fire.

Jiang Mu was the champion of the college entrance examination. It was only a matter of time before she could figure out the knowledge of junior high school.

She flipped through the math book, picked up a few papers left by Bai Lianhua last night, and glanced at a few proof questions, she already knew how to prove it, as long as she remembered the theorems and definitions, various properties, Actually, it's easy to do.

The handwritten test paper that Bai Lianhua gave him was really too basic to be more basic. How bad was her grade, so that he could write these questions without even needing to move his mind?

But thinking about the math paper she wrote yesterday, Jiang Mu could only sigh deeply. Her past grades did indeed match this kind of question that was so basic that it couldn't be more basic.

Jiang Mu picked up the pen and started to do the questions. In less than half an hour, it was all filled up. Jiang Mu was very satisfied with his work.

As soon as she got up, she heard the sound of someone entering the room.

She got up and saw that it was Wen Liyan.

Loose black trousers, a white sweater on top, and a little messy black hair made his face a little pale, making the sharpness of his well-defined facial features a little weaker.

Jiang Mu frowned, "What's your face? Are you being bullied, or are you hungry?"

Wen Liyan pursed his lips and smiled, "Have you finished the paperwork?"

His voice was hoarse, and his spirit was not as good as it was yesterday.

Jiang Mu frowned deeper, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Wen Liyan's smile became wider, and his delicate eyebrows were all stretched out. He was not ordinary handsome, "Do you think you can escape problems like this? I promised Aunt Zhao that I would watch your grades."

He stretched out his hand, his slender fingers clearly articulated, "Is the paper finished?"

Jiang Muqi laughed and acted like a donkey. She went back to the room and took out her masterpiece, patted it on his palm, and laughed out a little tiger's teeth, "That's trouble, brother Xiaoyan!"

Feeling the girl's breath passing by, Wen Liyan smiled silently: It's quite fierce.

Jiang Mu went directly to Sun Quan's house. She still had to make money, so she didn't have time to waste time with White Lotus.