Since 1983

What happens when people have money?

Ninety percent of them would swell, and if Xu Fei hadn't had two lives, he would also swell.

In his previous life, he worked in a fairly wealthy media company, with a lot of normal income and extra income. At least he was able to buy a house in Tongzhou, so he had seen some money.

Therefore, in Li Chengru's eyes, he is very calm and in line with his usual personality.

The Asian Games are in full swing. China has a large number of mountains and small mountains at a glance. Taking cards is like eating. Japan, North and South Korea follow closely, and these are the only ones playing.

Xu Fei couldn't hold back and went to watch a football game, purely looking for abuse.

The men's football team sits at home and lost 0-1 to Thailand in the quarter-finals, which was a big upset. At this time, it is called unpopularity, and later it is called normal.

He was young in his previous life and was brought into a fan by his cousin. At that time, the Liaoning team was relegated to the group, and later there was a Golden State night.

…………

"Where is Sarah!"

"Where is Sarah!"

In the clothing store, Xu Fei saw Wang Bolin selling a suit quickly, and said with a smile: "Your business level is good now, and your mouth is second only to me."

"Hee hee, it's all taught by Brother Fei."

Wang Bolin hurriedly flattered her, and said, "Besides, he is so rich that he doesn't even blink his eyes on suits costing thousands of yuan. You still feel that you have overstocked your inventory, and now there is nothing left."

"Yeah, I underestimated the purchasing power of international friends... Hey, let me tell you something."

Xu Fei paused, then said: "Next year there will be a new store across the street, and if Elaine doesn't move in, my mother won't look at it anymore. If you want to stay, just be a store manager; if you want to go there, just be a small boss."

"It's open over there, who will take care of it?" Wang Bolin whispered.

"I'm usually busy, old Li Guan."

"Then I'd better stay, I'd like to follow you."

"Oh, that's fine, you go ahead."

He wiped himself into the small room, and settled accounts with Zhang Guiqin and Li Chengru again.

There were 1,000 collector's editions, 40,000 regular editions, and 1,000 high-end suits left. Those who can travel abroad to watch the game are not short of money. The Asian Games are not over yet, and they are basically empty.

The price was doubled, and each person was divided into another two million. In other words, Mr. Xu made more than five million yuan in this wave.

Zhang Guiqin became numb, and suddenly became a rich second-generation mother!

"Ouch!"

Li Chengru's face was flushed, his eyebrows were dancing, and he was full of self-confidence called Master Qian, "When my family was doing business, I was young and dilapidated early. Now that I have developed myself, I know what it feels like, just two words, a bottom line !

Auntie, it's not because you are here that I speak well of him. I can't compare Mr. Xu's brains, but his personality is more conservative. I asked him to buy a phone, but he hasn't bought one yet... Hey, if you are reluctant, I will give you one tomorrow. "

"Don't, I'm going to work with a big mobile phone, waiting to be reported."

"Tsk, why does it work in a broken unit? It's okay to quit. Let's do business well, two swords combine!"

"talk about it later……"

Xu Fei didn't want to talk about it, "Let's go, let's go to the opposite side and have a look."

Yi Lian Clothing crosses the road, to the east is Quanyechang and Baihua Market, next to the second-floor building. Looking south from the second floor, you can see the Warwick Building built this year, and further south is a courtyard.

In the early Qing Dynasty, it was the residence of Wu Yingxiong, the son of Wu Sangui, who was cuckolded by Wei Xiaobao.

At the end of the 1980s, in order to solve the problem of employment, many merchants were settled there, and it was called "National Great World". Later, they were all cleared away, and the old appearance was restored.

So in the early days of Xidan's development, this area was extremely prosperous. Quanyechang, Baihua Market, Huawei, and National Great World must also be combined with the combination of two swords.

"..."

At this moment, Xu Fei and Li Chengru stood with their arms behind each other, looking at their foundation.

This building has already been taken down by Mr. Xu, less than one million, the building and decoration, nothing else. Strange to say, Li Chengru is not interested in real estate, even when he was the richest, he never thought about real estate.

The two belonged to a very primitive partnership model, half invested and half divided, what kind of nature is that? have no idea.

There is no legal support.

It is said that there is a 92 turn, why the turn? Because the central government revised and abolished more than 400 documents restricting business operations, and issued the "Interim Regulations for the Management of Limited Liability Companies" and the "Interim Regulations for Joint Stock Companies".

This is the embryonic form of the "Company Law", and the modern enterprise system has officially set sail in China!

"I thought it was quite big before, but now it looks a little smaller."

Xu Fei looked at it for a long time, then shook his head, "I wanted to open a tea shop, but it's a pity."

"When I make money, I will build a house myself at worst."

Li Chengru didn't care, "I'm just wondering, are you so interested in tea?"

"Commercial real estate, it has to be rich and colorful, you don't understand..."

Ya sighed, I still want to build a typhoon shelter, 18 yuan for unlimited drinks, where a bunch of backward young people play cards all night.

………………

"Drink! Keep drinking!"

"I can't drink anymore."

"This wine is not on top."

"I can't drink it even if it's not topped, and there's no food."

In the residential building, Zheng Xiaolong was holding Huofeng's trousers, and he had already drank Wuliangye and a few side dishes from Xu Fei for most of the night.

Recently, Zheng Xiaolong has been annoyed by others, and his hair is so dry that only Feng Pants can stand it.

"I said brother, it's not a way to get rid of your worries with alcohol, you have to brace yourself!"

"What kind of support? I'm alone now, and I don't know any news. I can find some value by pulling you to play."

"Negative! Why don't you just go abroad? My sister-in-law has gone to reform the US imperialism. She has done a great job. How many people go abroad now, and everyone is like you. How can you fight for the revolution?"

whispering sound!

Zheng Xiaolong was too lazy to answer, and took another breath. He belongs to the left-behind man syndrome, after a period of tossing, just get used to it.

Feng Pants was smoking a cigarette, looked at him for a while, and suddenly said: "I have an idea for you. The ancients said that emotions are moved by things, and words are expressed by emotions. You might as well write what is in your heart. Not only can you express your emotions, but you may also be able to express your emotions." Save up a script and kill two birds with one stone."

"Script? Coauthor me to make fun of myself?"

"Life! You have to find something to vent. We who are engaged in literature and art are taking advantage of it, and we are the vent."

The more Feng Pants thought about it, the more feasible it became, and said: "Look, it's hot to go abroad now, and men and women are trying their best to defect to capitalism. How many idiotic men and women are separated by this ocean?

We have always been close to life, like your emptiness and loneliness, spoiling friends everywhere, what a good realistic theme this is. "

"..."

Zheng Xiaolong thought about it for a while, and it was really interesting, and said: "But if the story is put abroad, the cost will be endless. If it is put in China, how will the plot unfold?

Describe the single life of left-behind people? No energy. "

"Then write two! Both of their partners have gone abroad, and then these two people bumped into each other. They were lonely and understood each other. They were so hypocritical and entangled. In the end, they were together, or they were not together."

Feng Pants was inspired.

"Hey, good! This is good!"

Zheng Xiaolong was shocked, "Then try to write, first make a big frame."

"Uh, did you write it or..."

"The main writer you proposed, if it is really suitable, I will help you contact the shoot."

Zheng Xiaolong annoys the other party, which is very realistic, but he does have a brain.

"Hey, I'll hurry up!"

Feng Pants nodded hurriedly, then grinned his rotten teeth again.

(no more!)