Zhang Chenggong rode away on his motorcycle, the engine of the 125cc motorcycle making quite a racket.
"You've reconciled, and he won't bother you with fighting anymore."
“I will not make an enemy of a teenager who can turn himself into a millionaire in two months.”
“Xiaopeng, Zhang Chenggong is a smart man, so he chose to reconcile with you.”
Li Longfei invited Wang Peng to sit down, lit a cigarette, and crossed his legs.
"Reconciliation?" Wang Peng sneered. "He can decide when the war starts, but he can't decide when it ends. Reconciliation is impossible."
Li Longfei was taken aback.
I thought to myself, this child has a temper. It's not gentlemanly to leave a grudge unavenged, and it's unbecoming to leave a grievance unaddressed.
"Alright, we're alike in temperament, and you're to my liking. I'll avenge you."
“Bird flu is still raging in the surrounding area, so I dare not start the chicken farm rashly, but I can’t always be idle.”
“I’ve decided to open a video arcade at the train station. The estimated investment is 40,000 yuan. You can invest some money, and the two of us can work together to take revenge.”
At this point, Li Longfei opened the drawer, took out a newspaper, and placed it on the coffee table.
Wang Peng quickly glanced at the newspaper: an outbreak of avian flu had occurred in a certain area, a research bureau was working hard to develop a vaccine, and farmers were suffering heavy losses...
He never expected that Old Li would want to start a video arcade business and even try to recruit him as a partner.
Li Longfei already owned a video recorder and a television set, and he also had extensive connections in Ping'an County.
Running a video arcade was not difficult for him.
"Uncle Li, I can cooperate with you. If I invest 10,000, how many shares can you give me?" he asked.
Li Longfei held up one finger.
"I can only give you 10% of the shares at most, that's really the most I can offer."
"Xiaopeng, I thought about it all night yesterday. Forty thousand yuan is far from enough to get the video arcade running normally."
“A videotape costs four or five hundred dollars. We need to buy a lot of videotapes. Whenever a new movie is released, we have to buy them.”
Good heavens, Wang Peng's eyes widened.
The fact that a single videotape cost four or five hundred yuan caught him off guard, as it touched upon a blind spot in his knowledge.
At the same time, videotapes are also consumables; they gradually become unusable after being played many times.
After careful consideration, Wang Peng decided to cooperate with him.
“Uncle Li, I am willing to cooperate with you and I am also willing to buy 10% of the shares for 10,000 yuan.”
"You'll be in charge of the day-to-day operations, and I'll be in charge of purchasing videotapes, recruiting staff, handling salaries, and dismissing employees."
"Especially in procurement, I have the ability to judge which movies are good and which are flops, so we only buy the good ones."
As he finished speaking, Wang Peng stood tall and exuded confidence.
Showing a good movie can retain many repeat customers, while showing a bad movie will disgust customers and drive them away.
Videotapes are too expensive. If Lao Li buys a lot of toxic and bad movies, it could bankrupt the video arcade.
Li Longfei crossed his legs again, a half-smile on his face.
This guy is such a braggart. Even the most brilliant film critics in Hollywood wouldn't be 100% sure which movie is good.
He shook his head. "Buying videotapes requires going to the provincial capital, or even to Beijing, Shanghai, or Guangzhou. You're a high school student, where would you find the energy and time for that?"
“I can give you the power to appoint and dismiss personnel, but don’t even think about the power to make purchases,” Li Longfei added.
“Uncle Li, I can give up personnel authority, but I must have procurement authority.” Wang Peng stood firm. “This is the premise of cooperation.”
Li Longfei stubbed out his cigarette. "I'll think about it for a few days. Let's solve the housing problem first."
Moving household registration out or in is a complicated process.
Next, Wang Peng ran back and forth between the Ping'an Town Police Station, the Ping'an Township Police Station, and the Household Registration Section of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Because he had taken too many days off, his homeroom teacher, Chen Qingshu, invited him to his office that evening.
Chen Qingshu took out a stack of leave slips. "Your leave exceeds five days. What will happen to the classes you missed?"
Wang Peng didn't know what to do either, and could only smile bitterly, "I don't want to take leave either, but I really have no choice."
Chen Qingshu rubbed his temples hard and let out a long sigh.
"Now the whole school knows that you made a solemn promise to me, and there are too many people waiting to see you make a fool of yourself."
"There are still two weeks until the monthly exam. If you can't get into the top ten, you'll embarrass yourself in front of the whole school."
“I’ll lose face because of you, Wang Peng, this is no small matter.”
Hearing this, Wang Peng could only manage a wry smile again.
Studying is important, but changing his household registration and buying a house are even more important. He wanted to cut himself in two.
Chen Qingshu then said, "This won't do. Go get your Chinese, English, and math books, and I'll tutor you."
"You're giving me special tutoring?" Wang Peng was completely dumbfounded. "Old Chen, are you serious?"
"Go quickly!" Chen Qingshu waved his hand and continued rubbing his temples.
Wang Peng went back to the classroom to get his textbooks and notes, then went to the teachers' office, where Chen Qingshu took him to the teachers' dormitory.
...
The teachers' dormitory is located in the courtyard on the east side of the school.
Each teacher has a separate dormitory, similar to a standard room in a hotel; small but fully equipped.
Chen Qingshu turned on the light and opened his Chinese textbook and lecture notes.
“Turn to page 28 of your textbook. This is the first lesson you missed. Let’s start with this lesson.”
The dormitory instantly transformed into a classroom, with only one teacher and one student.
The teacher spoke attentively, covering the same material as in regular classes.
The students listened attentively and diligently took notes, not wasting a single second.
Chen Qingshu finished teaching two lessons in one go, then took out the English textbook to continue tutoring, and finally the math textbook.
They worked non-stop for three hours until 9:30 p.m., finally making up for the classes Wang Peng missed due to his absence the previous two days.
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