Three Hundred and Sixty-Four. Exciting Short Messages

Taking the aristocratic route is a very tempting idea.

Many businessmen know that this is a good way to make money. The costs are almost the same, one is a civilian price, the other is a sky-high price! Many businessmen have tried hard to raise their brands to a higher level, but very few have succeeded.

Let’s take the simplest example, such as fast food restaurants. I don’t know how many companies in China have invested countless funds to build a fast food restaurant that can compete with KFC and McDonald’s, but most of them have failed. Even if there are a few that survive, they can't be compared to KFC and McDonald's.

Therefore, a brand cannot be established only by having money, it must have opportunities. The right time and location are important, but the most important thing is people and people. Only by urgently meeting people's needs can we quickly build a brand.

And Yang Ming happens to have all of these. Yang Ming is rich, has Zhang Jiefang’s industry connections, and most importantly, has the name Liu Weishan! Therefore, it is not difficult to quickly establish a luxury brand

Ordinary jewelry, after being appraised by Liu Weishan and accompanied by an appraisal certificate, can instantly increase the value of the product several times, let alone a jewelry company authorized by Liu Weishan himself!

Therefore, Yang Ming believes that according to what his godfather said, if he keeps doing this, it will be difficult to succeed.

"We make luxury goods. My reputation is one thing, but the most important thing is that the materials used in the things are good!" Liu Weishan said: "The father of your classmate should have channels in this area. He is not afraid of high costs. Afraid of something bad."

"I understand." Yang Ming nodded. Liu Weishan only provided him with general ideas and suggestions. As for the specific operational matters, he had to discuss them with Zhang Jiefang before deciding.

Early the next morning. Yang Ming came to his Central Middle School at the time he made an appointment with Wu Zhongjie yesterday. This is a private middle school. In terms of teaching facilities, it is much better than the Hongqi Middle School that Yang Ming attended before.

The school seems to be a semi-closed management. The school gate is locked during class hours and students are not allowed to go out. But then Yang Ming wouldn't be able to get in.

Yang Ming knocked on the chain on the door, and after a while. An old man came out of the mail room at the door and asked Yang Ming: "What do you do? What do you want?"

"Uncle. I am the eldest brother of Wu Zhongjie, Class 9, Grade 2. The head teacher of their class asked me to come here." Yang Ming said.

"Oh? Are you Wu Zhongjie's parent?" the old man asked.

"uncle,

Do you know Wu Zhongjie? "Yang Ming asked curiously, is this little kid so famous?

"Why don't you know each other? The fight at the school gate last night was because I came to find their class teacher!" the old man said.

"..." Yang Ming secretly cursed the old man for being a meddlesome person, if it weren't for this old man. I guess I won’t be here today either.

"Wait a moment, I'll call their head teacher." After the old man said that, he turned and entered the mail room. After another long while, he walked out, opened the lock on the iron door, and said to Yang Ming: "You can go in. The teacher of Class 9, Grade 2, is Teacher Gao. He works on the second floor of the teaching staff building, 206! "

"I understand, thank you, sir." Yang Ming said politely and entered the campus. Following the old man's instructions, we found Teacher Gao's office.

"Let me ask, who is Teacher Gao, the head teacher of Class 9, Grade 2?" Yang Ming knocked on the door and asked.

"Eh? Why is it you?" A tall and thin man stood up from a desk, walked quickly to the door, then looked at Yang Ming and said excitedly: "Brother Yang!"

"Lao Gao?" Yang Ming was stunned and looked at the tall and thin man in front of him: "Gao Dexin?"

"It's me, Brother Yang, are you here to find me?" Gao Dexin asked.

"Looking for you? Are you the head teacher of Class 9, Grade 2? Are you sure?" Yang Ming looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"That's right. I am the head teacher of Class 9, Grade 2!" Gao Dexin said proudly: "I, Gao Dexin, have now become a glorious people's teacher!"

"A gangster can also be a teacher? Damn, are you mistaken?" Yang Ming cursed: "When did you become a teacher?"

"I used to follow you, Brother Yang, but then you stopped, so I started living on my own. I thought it was no longer interesting. One day I suddenly read a comic called "Spicy Teacher", and I got the idea of ​​becoming a teacher! But public schools The school definitely didn’t want me. So I entered this private school.” Gao Dexin said: “I find that I am more and more suitable to be a teacher now!”

"That's right. The way you look now, you really are a bit of a role model." Yang Ming looked at Gao Dexin and nodded.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing now?" Gao Dexin asked.

"I'm in college, and I'm a freshman now." Yang Ming smiled and said, "You are older than me, and now is not that time, so don't call me Brother Yang, call me Yang Ming."

"How can that be done? Brother Yang, you will always be my boss. If it hadn't been for you, I would have been defeated by Hei Huzi and the others!" Gao Dexin said with fear.

"Forget it, it's up to you." Yang Ming shook his head: "By the way, why did you come to me?"

"I'm looking for you? Brother Yang, aren't you looking for me?" Gao Dexin said in surprise.

"Why am I looking for you? I didn't know you were a teacher here before!" Yang Ming said, somewhat dumbfounded: "Didn't the old man in the mailroom at the door call you? I'm Wu Zhongjie's eldest brother."

"What? Are you Wu Zhongjie's parent?" Gao Dexin was frightened. He slapped his head and said, "Holy crap, why is this boy Wu Zhongjie so fierce? He beats two people one by one. It turns out he is Brother Yang's younger brother!"

"I'm not an outsider to you, and I don't have to hide it from you." Yang Ming smiled and said, "Actually, I am Wu Zhongjie's tutor!"

"I'm talking about Brother Yang, and you're talking about me, aren't you also a role model for others?" Gao Dexin said: "It's just one code, one code. How old is Wu Zhongjie, writing love letters to girls? I can’t ignore it, what should I do if it delays my studies?”

"Gao Dexin, you have been a teacher for several years, are you forgetful?" Yang Ming shook his head after hearing this and said, "Do you remember why I became like that?"

"Because..." Gao Dexin was stunned and suddenly understood what Yang Ming meant. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Look at me, we also came here at that time. I understand, Brother Yang."

"Containing some things is not the best solution. You don't want Wu Zhongjie to become the second me, right?" Yang Ming sighed and said.

"If this is possible, I really want to see your demeanor again, Brother Yang!" Gao Dexin said with a smile, "By the way, Brother Yang, you and her..."

"There's no news." Of course Yang Ming knew who Gao Dexin was talking about, his face darkened and he shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yang, I'm such a bad mouther..." Gao Dexin scratched his scalp and said.

"It's okay," Yang Ming shook his head: "By the way, I have to go back to school now. If nothing happens, I'll leave first!"

"Leaving now? Brother Yang, what's your mobile phone number? I'll go out for a drink with you someday." Gao Dexin said quickly. Yang Ming told Gao Dexin his mobile phone number and was about to leave. Suddenly Gao Dexin asked again: "Brother Yang, about Wu Zhongjie..."

"You can figure it out for yourself. By the way, I told Wu Zhongjie that if the squad leader fails to do so again, I will beat him until he dares not say anything." Yang Ming said something and turned around and left.

"Damn it, no way!" Gao Dexin stood at the door of the office with a frown on his face: "Aren't you asking me to encourage school violence..."

Yang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. In this world, the little gangster back then actually became a teacher, and he seemed to be a very stereotyped teacher...

Seeing Gao Dexin, Yang Ming felt a little emotional. Many of his brothers and friends from back then had no news now. I don’t know when I started to lose contact with Li Dagang and Xu Peng. What are these two people doing now?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming decided to invite all these friends out during the holiday and find a place to get together, including of course Gao Dexin, who he had just contacted.

After taking a taxi back to school, Yang Ming decided to take a look at Xiao Qing's place. He was still a little worried about Song Hang. Yang Ming's intuition told him that Song Hang's appearance was definitely no accident!

"Didi... Didi..." The text message prompt sounded. Yang Ming took out his mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at the number displayed on the message, and couldn't help but be stunned!

Lan Ling! It's Lan Ling!

On the document, Lan Ling’s mobile phone number was clearly displayed!