Chapter 483: Hanging Capitalists on Street Lamps
"Everyone, we have a new office."
Because it was the weekend, most of the employees at the branch were on vacation. When they heard Tan Qing say in the group that they had a new office, many people rushed over to join in the fun.
The Wanzhong Shopping Mall, with its avant-garde exterior design, looks very impressive at first glance, especially the broad view from the top floor, which allows for a panoramic view of the prosperity of Shanghai. In comparison, the old building they rented initially felt a bit cramped.
The employees were all very excited, running around and taking selfies. It took them a long time to tour the entire top floor.
Only Ma Yubao and Yang Shuai, two old employees from 208, stood at the elevator entrance with solemn expressions on their faces.
“This seems to be a large shopping mall.”
"That's right."
"Ashuai, what did you think of?"
“I thought about the boss’s wage recovery plan.”
The two looked at each other, and their eyes gradually became sharp.
I work on the top floor during the day and go downstairs to spend money after get off work. The salary I have worked so hard to earn is taken back by the boss.
With just that little bit of fee being traded back and forth in an endless cycle, the company is thriving, the boss's business is getting bigger and bigger, and he's far ahead!
It’s so horrible, so horrible!
"I noticed a sign below that said something like Water Soft Spa. Isn't this aimed at my wallet? Who can resist this?"
“Who says it’s not?”
"Black-hearted capitalists..."
Seeing the two of them talking furtively, Tan Qing couldn't help but walk over and said, "What are you talking about? You look like you lost your wallet."
"I just lost my wallet, Sister Qing. Don't you think the boss is too mean? He put the office on the top floor of the mall. This is a naked attempt to collect our wages!"
Those who participated in the founding of 208 all have a very good relationship with each other. They usually call each other sister or brother instead of calling each other in a formal way such as "Boss". They also often complain about their bosses. After all, Ma Yubao and Lu Feiyu are good friends.
Tan Qing looked at them and said, "The boss said that we can all be considered internal employees of Wanzhong, and we will get internal discounts when spending money here."
"If that's the case, then I have nothing else to say, Boss, you're a good man!"
"But the spa shop down below is an exception."
Ma Yubao was silent for a moment: "Black-hearted capitalist."
Yang Shuai narrowed his eyes: "Hang street lights."
Jiang Qin was following Qin Zhihuan and He Yijun from the apartment building behind him when he felt his collar tighten. "Damn it, who cursed me? Why do I feel like something is strangling my neck?"
He Yijun looked back at him and said, "Are you too tired? Are your neck and shoulders sore? Go wash your feet later and find someone to massage you. You'll be fine the next day."
"?"
"I just mentioned the neck and you thought of washing feet?"
He Yijun looked at him strangely: "If a man doesn't wash his feet, what's the meaning of life?"
Jiang Qin glanced at Qin Zhihuan and said, "I don't go to such obscene places."
"I'm talking about the regular ones!"
"Wouldn't the formal one be even more boring? I won't even go to the informal one, and you still want me to go to the formal one?"
"Are you afraid of treating us, Mr. Jiang? You are too stingy."
Jiang Qin chuckled, thinking to himself, you know nothing, my good friend is a jealous person, and a jealous person with super high martial arts value: "Just have dinner together tonight, I will go back to Linchuan tomorrow, this meal is on me."
Qin Zhihuan couldn't help but say, "After all, I am the host in Shanghai, so I will pay for the meal."
"How can I let you treat me? It's better to let Lao He treat me."
Qin Zhihuan nodded: "Mr. He, please... that's fine too."
He Yijun opened his eyes wide: "Fuck, you are relatives, right? Damn, we are one family and we shouldn't talk nonsense to each other!"
"Mr. He, I'm kidding. I'm lending you a floor. How could I not even give you a meal?"
“…”
From the launch of the GIS service, to the promotion of daily specials, and finally to the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Wanzhong Mall, after more than half a month, Jiang Qin's trip to Shanghai has come to a complete end.
The next day after having dinner with He Yijun and Qin Zhihuan, he packed his luggage and took the noon flight back to Linchuan.
At the end of April, Linda was already a scene of spring flowers in full bloom. The school was holding an art festival with the school culture theme, so that the main road of the entire campus was filled with small stalls. It was very lively at a glance, and it seemed like a market atmosphere.
Jiang Qin strolled forward and saw Zhuang Chen on the roadside, where he was setting up a stall selling mooncakes.
The appearance of the mooncake looked very familiar to him, as if it was the same one he used to fool the big brothers in the Linchuan business group.
Wow, a year has passed and they are still not sold out...
Zhuang Chen also saw Jiang Qin at this time. His breathing stagnated. He immediately lowered his head and touched his mobile phone, pretending to have received a call. He turned around and left Jiang Qin with a chic back view.
Jiang Qin was also very tactful and did not say hello. He just glanced at the mooncakes and passed him by.
To be honest, even though he stirred up the storm in Shanghai, dominated the market, and almost changed the direction of the entire industry, he still couldn't sell mooncakes in April...
Zhuang Chen is a real good guy! Jiang Qin continued walking forward with his suitcase and found that good friends were everywhere on campus. Some were holding hands, some were hugging each other, some were taking photos of each other, some were kissing each other secretly, and all he could see was pure friendship.
Even the wandering seniors have their own good friends, but they are bolder than others and openly study the mysteries of life reproduction without any shyness.
Sure enough, it is the spring season...
Jiang Qin hummed "A Hundred Flowers Smell Sweet in Spring" and walked back to the dormitory. When he reached the door, he found a big padlock hanging on it. It was obvious that Cao Guangyu and Ren Ziqiang were out on a date, and Chaozi was either playing basketball or participating in club activities.
He stood at the door and thought for a while, then turned and went to the next door, which was Zhuang Chen's dormitory.
After entering the room, Zhang Guangfa was the only one in the room. When he heard the door open, he suddenly came to his senses, immediately closed his notebook, and hurriedly grabbed his pants.
"Jiang Qin, why...why did you come to our dormitory?"
"Our dormitory is locked, and I don't have my key with me. Let me borrow a place to put my luggage."
Jiang Qin walked over and glanced at him: "You are watching this kind of exciting art in the dormitory in broad daylight, is it because you don't have a girlfriend?"
Zhang Guangfa felt a little suffocated.
At this moment, Zuo Baiqiang also came back from outside and greeted Jiang Qin with some surprise, as if he didn't expect him to be here.
Because Zhuang Chen and Jiang Qin didn't get along well in their dormitory, even though they were in the same class, they were not very close and didn't visit each other often. Even when playing cards, they would not sit at the same table.
However, there were no other conflicts between them, so Zuo Baiqiang was quite welcoming to him. He offered him a cigarette and asked him if he wanted some water.
"I heard you went on a business trip to Shanghai?"
"Well, I went to do some small business and just came back today."
Zhang Guangfa was a little curious after hearing this: "What small business?"
Jiang Qin stretched his body lazily. "I changed the consumption habits of more than 20 million people in Shanghai, suppressed three competitors with hundreds of millions of dollars in assets, cut the ribbon for a newly built large-scale integrated shopping mall, and opened a branch with a registered capital of 30 million yuan."
"Wo Ri..."
Zhang Guang was stunned for a moment, as if he had been hit by a slap in the face. He thought to himself, I shouldn't have asked this question. Is this a small business? Selling shoes and socks is a small business, okay?
This is because Young Master Cao is not here. If he were here, he would definitely feel like looking in a mirror.
Jiang Qin unpacked the butterfly cakes and muffins he brought back and handed them to Zuo Baiqiang and Zhang Guangfa: "If anyone comes to our dormitory later, please help call them and ask them to help me take my luggage back."
Zuo Baiqiang nodded: "Leave it to me."
"Then I'll be leaving first. Guangfa, you should look at more green things. It's good for your eyes. Besides, your butt is really white."
Zhang Guangfa: “…”
Zuo Baiqiang looked at him suspiciously: "What did you do in the dormitory?"
"No, I was not wearing any clothes just now and he saw it." Zhang Guang covered it up with a red face.
Zuo Baiqiang unwrapped the butterfly cake, handed a piece to Zhang Guangfa, and then said, "To be honest, I envy Cao Guangyu and the others."
"What do you envy them for?"
Zuo Baiqiang was silent for a while: "Maybe they envy them for being roommates with Jiang Qin. They have been roommates for four years. This opportunity is not something that everyone can get."
Zhang Guangfa couldn't help but pout: "What's there to envy? He's not a beautiful woman with big breasts and a big butt, and he can't give the brothers a good time first."
"Indeed, we can't see the benefits now, but after we graduate, the difference will be apparent, especially when it comes to finding a job. Do you think Jiang Qin can help them find a job that pays well, has little work, and is close to home? It shouldn't be difficult, right?"
Zuo Baiqiang picked up a cigarette and said, "I heard before that Song Qingqing can earn more than 7,000 yuan a month for her dumpling recipe. If I had such an awesome roommate, I would even call her dad."
After listening to Zuo Baiqiang's words, Zhang Guangfa was silent for a long time, and he realized that what he said made sense.
When they are in school, they spend all their family’s money, have basically no pressure in life, and don’t have to worry too much about worldly things. But once they graduate, many things will be different.
Although Zhang Guangfa would secretly curse Jiang Qin for being pretentious every time he saw the cafeteria news, he had to admit Jiang Qin's current social status.
Because he has a say in both the school leaders and the leaders of Linchuan City, and his group buying is getting bigger and bigger. Zhihu has also been popularized in colleges and universities across the country. If those people in the dormitory next door graduate, their chances of getting a good job will be much higher than theirs.
Perhaps in the near future, when they enter the workplace, the name Jiang Qin will become something they can show off.
Jiang Qin and I are classmates. With speeches like these, we won people's approving glances.
(asking for monthly ticket)
(End of this chapter)
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