The next day in class, Sam, who had been quiet for a while, reappeared in front of An Moxue.

"Giddy, we've organized an event after school and would like to invite you to come."

An Moxue looked him over and said, "I'm busy." Then she walked into the classroom.

This time he didn't stop her or say anything more. He just watched An Moxue leave and then went into the classroom himself.

Sophia watched An Moxue sit down and asked softly, "You've been disappearing as soon as get out of class is over lately. What have you been up to?"

“Investigation,” An Moxue replied, flipping through the book in her hand.

Sofia asked curiously, "Investigate what?"

"computer."

Sofia asked, puzzled, "That thing is too expensive. Why bother investigating it?"

"I want to start a company like that."

"We're going back to Russia in two or three months. How will we manage it if we open it again?"

"Make a good business plan, then hire managers to handle the daily operations, and they can come over during winter and summer vacations to handle business."

"Alright."

After class, An Moxue set up a sign at the school gate to recruit students.

Many people watched, but few asked questions, and even fewer stopped to listen after asking. Some white people even openly expressed their contempt: "Yellow-skinned monkeys dare to dream of starting a company! Do they have the capital? Do they have the registered capital? They can't even afford to pay salaries, can they? You should just work honestly and live at the bottom of society, yet you still dream of climbing up."

An Moxue treated everyone who mocked her the same, giving each person a little medicine so they would feel itchy for a few days at home and learn a small lesson.

An Moxue was not discouraged. She knew the role of computers in the future society, and she was confident in the company's development. Most importantly, she believed that the company would have strong cohesion in the future.

Just as she was packing up her sign to finish work, a handsome young man walked over, pointed to the sign next to her, and asked, "Excuse me, is the salary listed on this sign accurate?"

An Moxue looked at his faded clothes and smiled, saying, "Of course, if an employee has any difficulties in life, it is also possible to receive an advance on their salary one month in advance."

The young man asked somewhat eagerly, "When can I start work?"

An Moxue said, "It's possible now, but shouldn't you introduce yourself? I'm only recruiting graduating students right now."

The man was embarrassed, his face turned red instantly, even his ears turned red. "Sorry, my name is Chris, I am a graduating student, I am from the School of Business Administration, majoring in finance and minoring in business law."

"Chris, welcome to my company. Believe me, one day you'll be incredibly glad you joined. Today is your interview day, and tomorrow you'll be recruiting with me. That'll mark your official start date. How about it?"

Chris was incredibly excited, and said a little shyly, "Okay, I'll definitely work hard. I'll help you collect the signs!"

"No need, I look forward to working with you. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After the two finished speaking, An Moxue took the sign and left the school gate.

The next day, An Moxue set up her sign again at the school gate after school and continued to recruit workers. Perhaps because Chris had joined, the recruitment went much more smoothly today, and she recruited three people, one of whom was Chris's classmate.

In the following period, An Moxue started going to the Bureau of Industry and Commerce to register a company, buy an office building, and enroll thirty students.

Staff were assigned, office space was set up, and business contacts were made. In just over half a month, the company was on the right track.

The company is brand new, and the salary system is based on a base salary plus commission. Employees work exceptionally hard, and their performance is skyrocketing.

After a month of getting to know each other, An Moxue discovered that Chris was sometimes shy and not very good at socializing, but he was meticulous and dedicated, and could complete the tasks assigned by An Moxue efficiently. An Moxue appointed him as the deputy manager and entrusted him with all the main affairs, only keeping track of the general direction.

The school teachers approached her again, hoping she would seriously consider joining the research group. She declined once more. For the next few years, her focus would be on Russia, and she couldn't stay there long-term. After all, studying was just a means for her to conceal her identity; completing tasks was the most important thing.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, another academic year has come to an end, which also means that the trip here is about to end. Before returning to Esairi, An Moxue went back to the company and held a meeting for all employees.

Standing at the front, looking at the group of employees, she said passionately, "Ladies and gentlemen, my plan for the next five years is to successfully list the company on the stock exchange when it reaches five years old. Your salaries will multiply again and again. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" The people underground answered loudly and in unison, as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

After a while, An Moxue raised her hand, and they quieted down. She continued, "As long as you work hard, trust me. I've also set up an incentive system for long-term employees. Chris will announce it later, and I hope everyone here will be included."

After the meeting, Chris saw An Moxue off, saying, "The boss's stock dividends will definitely get everyone in the company excited."

"That's great, Chris. If you're short-handed, recruit more people quickly. Recruit just like I did when I recruited you. Don't be afraid to recruit too many people; they'll all be useful eventually. When I come back next holiday, I hope you'll have at least three hundred employees and your business will increase a thousandfold. I believe you can do it."

"Boss, this is stressful!" Chris was deeply impressed by his boss's business negotiation skills and didn't know what to say. He could only say one word: "Awesome."

An Moxue finished her trip to Chunshan and returned to Esairi with her classmates. When she arrived at Puda Airport, she felt like she had returned to her past life, to the days of being a frequent flyer.

That evening, An Moxue went to the underground venue.

Boris had already received An Moxue's call and had been waiting at the door for a long time. He was eager to know how the expansion of their influence over there was going.

He saw An Moxue get off the motorcycle, jogged up to her, and said respectfully, "Chief, you're back."

"Okay, let's go inside and talk."

Upon entering the office, Boris asked eagerly, "Chief, how has the situation been over there this year?"

“Before I came back, we had already started setting up the fifth contact point.” An Moxue said, her face beaming.

"So fast!" Boris felt a complex mix of emotions, a mixture of joy and crisis. He had to work hard to maintain his position as the top leader.

"Of course, here is a map of their power distribution and contact information. You can contact them. From now on, you will be the primary person in charge of communication. Call me only if there is an emergency."

"By the way, how's things back home?"

Speaking of this, Boris was also full of pride: "Chief, I assure you, by the end of next year, our domestic communication network will be fully operational, completing the plan ahead of schedule. All that's left is to expand!"

"good."