Chapter 411 It’s Better to Miss Brothers When They Meet
We had a meal at the old lady's house in the evening.
By the way, I discussed the next plan with my senior brothers and sisters.
Because there is no company law in China, we can only have senior brothers and sisters register a company in Xiangjiang first, and then come to China to invest.
When both the market and the law are imperfect, this is the only way to operate.
After further discussing the investment plan and equity distribution plan, Zhang Junping said goodbye and left.
Under Zhang Junping's very strong request, Zhang Junping holds 51% of the shares, but he will delegate 51% of the decision-making power to his senior brothers and sisters. However, for major matters related to the company's life and death, Zhang Junping has
One-vote veto power.
It's not that Zhang Junping is stupid, he is a layman and has no experience in running a business.
It is better to leave professional matters to professionals.
You can also free up your energy to do the things you like.
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The next day, Zhang Junping came to CAFA.
It's been a long time since I've been here.
I just came here, firstly to hand in homework to Master Yang Mingde, and secondly to get together with the classmates in the dormitory.
Since Zhang Junping opened a furniture factory, he has gone back to school less and less often.
Now the students are about to graduate and go their separate ways.
From now on, I don’t know how many years it will be before we meet again.
When I arrived at the master's office, I handed in my homework, was scolded by the master, and then kicked out.
Zhang Junping shook his head helplessly.
Although he is obviously very satisfied and can hardly hide the smile in his eyes, he is always finding faults and finding excuses to punish himself.
Why are you pretending to be a strict teacher?
Merciful Master, isn’t that good?
When I returned to the dormitory, there was no one in the dormitory. Everyone was going to class or painting in the painting room.
The closer graduation comes, the more everyone cherishes this time in school.
Zhang Junping found a bed and lay down on it.
Let's take a nap first. They still don't know when they will come back, and Zhang Junping doesn't bother to go to the studio to look for them.
Just when Zhang Junping was in a daze, playing games with a beautiful woman in his dream, he was shaken awake.
"Holy shit, come and see who this is!"
"Damn it, Ping'er, did you run to the wrong place?"
"Kicked out by Huang Xue?"
"I think I was too tired at night and came here to be lazy."
"It's not easy for Boss Zhang! I can still think of a few brothers."
When Zhuang Helin shouted something, several people in the dormitory cheered and surrounded Zhang Junping.
Ridicule, joke, ridicule, vent the joy in your heart.
"I know you miss me, so I came over to see you."
"Fuck! Who are you?"
"Hit him!"
Zhang Junping's words aroused public outrage. When the brothers met, they were first pushed onto the bed and beaten wildly.
"Holy crap! Who are you! Where can I touch you?"
"Who the hell take off my pants!"
Zhang Junping struggled hard.
After finally breaking free, she was already ravaged like a little girl who had just been molested by a dozen big men.
Her hair was messed up, her clothes were unbuttoned, and her pants were half taken off.
"You bunch of beasts!" Zhang Junping accused.
Seeing Zhang Junping's tragic situation, Dai Changyuan, Liu Zhengwen and others laughed happily.
"Thanks for being so nice to you, I'm waiting for you in the dormitory and preparing to treat you to dinner." Zhang Junping said with a look of resentment on his face.
"Haha, treat me to a meal. How dare you not treat me? Do you believe that my brothers will strip you naked and throw you out right now?" Zhuang Helin threatened with disdain.
"You guys are so cruel!" Zhang Junping shuddered. If he was stripped naked and thrown out, he would be embarrassed to see others.
After some laughter, Zhang Junping fixed his hair and clothes.
The brothers went out together to have a big meal.
Everyone decided unanimously to go eat roast duck.
In this era, not everyone is like Zhang Junping, who eats chicken, duck and fish until he vomits.
In addition to Liu Zhengwen being better off, his wife earns a lot, so she can often do toothpaste and eat meat.
Several other people cannot eat one meal of meat for a week.
I usually earn some money with Zhang Junping, buy painting materials, and send the rest home to support my family.
I usually eat cabbage, radish and tofu in the school cafeteria.
This is the true situation of this era.
Now that Zhang Junping is inviting guests, everyone will naturally eat meat and kill him.
Of course, everyone knows that Zhang Junping is not short of money.
Roast duck, a delicacy that they would not bear to eat for a month or two, is just drizzle to Zhang Junping.
When we arrived at Quanjude, we ordered the food and paid for it.
Zhang Junping asked: "Old Liu, why are you at school today?"
Liu Zhengwen took over Huang Xue's old stall and renovated it, which was very prosperous.
"Do you think I'm like you? I don't go back to school for a month or two. I come back basically every day.
Brother, I never missed a single lesson in school." Liu Zhengwen looked at Zhang Junping with contempt and said.
"..." Zhang Junping didn't want to talk to Liu Zhengwen at all.
Go back and take care of his wife.
"Boss Dai, have you decided where you want to work?"
"When I go back to our hometown, the county leaders said that as long as I go back, I will be treated as a regular student and given a house." Dai Changyuan's face was filled with longing and happiness.
Perhaps, most people's happiness is as simple as having a good job, a house of their own, and a wife and children.
"Brother, I plan to study abroad!" Zhuang Helin said proactively without waiting for Zhang Junping to ask.
"You're a student of traditional Chinese painting, why don't you go abroad for further studies?" Zhang Junping said directly to Zhuang Helin's face, "It's true that you fucking envy the luxurious life in capitalist countries."
"What's wrong with me studying Chinese painting? Can't I switch to oil painting?" Zhuang Helin argued unconvinced.
"Lao Zhuang, if you believe me, just honestly find a job in China.
If you want to stay in bj, I will help you find connections to see if you can stay in school.
Save some money, buy a house, find a wife, and have two children.
Don't always envy the prosperity abroad.
That prosperity does not belong to us!"
"How do you know that prosperity does not belong to us? You don't have to worry about co-writing, opening factories and holding art exhibitions." Before Zhuang Helin could speak, Li Xiangqian spoke first.
He is also someone who plans to go abroad.
"Ping'er, no one said that the country is not good. If we want to go out, it doesn't mean that we must immigrate because we favor foreigners.
I just want to go out and have a look and broaden my horizons.
Didn't Mr. Zhang Daqian also travel around the world back then?
Didn't our old principal also travel around Western countries?" Zhuang Helin quickly held Li Xiangqian down and explained to Zhang Junping.
"Some things are caused by chance.
I don't feel very powerful now.
Let me put it here, our country is going through an unprecedented great change.
Such an era is full of opportunities. As long as you can seize the opportunities, you can gain both fame and fortune with a smile.
As long as you go out, in ten or twenty years, if you don't regret it, don't come back.
I write my characters backwards! When I see you, I will call you "Master!" Zhang Junping said in a very bad tone.
In this era, too many people are shouting various slogans and running abroad.
No matter what the reason is, there is no way to avoid it: admiring foreign things.
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Sorry, I suffered from cervical spondylosis and diarrhea some time ago, so this book has not been updated.
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