My life is full of pop-ups

Chapter 185

The reason why Zhao Yong thinks that Chen Zuo is a genius.

I think his bragging is extremely feasible because he knows the face of capital very well.

Capital never sleeps and seeks profit.

But in fact, capital does not look down on small interests.

All they value is that the companies they invest in are favored by the whole world and successfully listed, and their stocks are cashed out at high prices, earning thousands of times and tens of thousands of times.

So regardless of whether the operation is flamboyant or not, according to what Chen Zui said, as long as the outside is beautiful enough to attract capital financing and be favored by the outside market, this set of logic will work.

There is also such a coquettish vocabulary that did not exist in 08, such as domestic sales to export and then domestic sales, which opened Zhao Yong's eyes even more.

These days, other places don’t know that when it comes to commodities, in the cognition of most ordinary people, to put it bluntly, they all worship foreigners.

It is a basic perception that foreign things are good and Chinese things are inferior.

And the reason why this kind of cognition is formed is indeed because the things made by Huaxia are really unbelievable these days, and there is nothing wrong with it.

This concept will gradually improve after many years, but even in 2022, when the whole world is made in China, some people still get used to kneeling and cannot stand up at all.

But there is no doubt that exporting to domestic sales is a gold-plated process.

Foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures, and sincerity was especially useful in 08.

Just when Zhao Yong was thinking about these things with a serious expression on his face, it really made it difficult for young people who had never seen the world to accept it.
I can also brag about this bullshit.
How come you are a genius?

What is very feasible
Under their puzzled gazes, Zhao Yong had really made up his mind, and would really make a move if given the chance.

It's a pity that his status in Jinjiang Venture Capital is not high now, let alone going overseas, and the amount of money that can be settled in China is not high, so he can only be stranded. The development of the milk tea shop after financing still has to be done step by step. .

Chen Zui didn't know how tempting the so-called World War I Conferred God was to an investor.
It's really because he chatted too much with the barrage that he boasted about this wave of awesomeness.

Who knew that the barrage told him that the capital market was much more outrageous than this.

Not to mention anything else, the now unknown Zhangzidao still uses scallops to die in 2022, scallops to live, scallops to die again, scallops to live again to stage a large-scale magical drama.
It's really off the charts.

"I"

"Don't talk, I'm thinking about it."

Chen Zui: "..."

Seeing Zhao Yong's serious contemplation, he was worried.

But I must never be wronged by the life of this future second-in-chief in the venture capital industry because of my bragging.
Can't you?
can't.
If it's really crooked...
Are you guilty?
……

Danmaku once said that this is another world that is only slightly different from their world. It can be simply understood as similar parallel universes, unrelated to each other, but the development of big things and small things seems to follow the same track.

In fact, from the moment when Chen got the barrage most inexplicably, perhaps these trajectories will change to a certain extent.

Because he who knows the future has become a variable factor of all established trajectories, it only depends on whether he will influence or not.

And as long as he affects the trajectory of any line, it is likely to produce a butterfly effect. This line will affect thousands of lines, forming a future called unknown, which will make this world and the world of barrage come into being. the difference.

Just different.

Chen is most unsure whether his own changes, those around him will affect others, and whether there will be any big difference when the people around him affect other people in this world.

But there are bound to be small differences..
Chen Zui suddenly felt that he should try his best not to affect others.

At the end of the day, one thing is decided
Stop bragging in the future.

So in the ensuing chat, he became extraordinarily taciturn, and completely lost the vigor he had when he was bragging just now.

Zhao Yong didn't ask any further questions. After confirming that Chuhe Milk Tea was willing to accept financing and discussing some relevant details, his last thing in Songcheng was finished.

So on this sunny noon, I came to Songcheng by accident, found out that my sister had a boyfriend by accident, got involved in a milk tea marketing campaign by accident, and finally invested two sums of money by accident. , I will fly back to Shanghai at night.”

This news did not come as a surprise to Zhao Wanrou.

But it was a bit of a surprise for young people who are not used to being separated.

So they all expressed that they would see them off, and they would eat Hesse in the afternoon.

Zhao Yong did not refuse, so the crowd started a new round of drinking.

Compared with the great joy of celebrating the successful conclusion of the milk tea event on the first day, and the great sadness of Tang Zhihua's disappointment on the second day, today's farewell wine party is very restrained.

I ate a meal from one o'clock to four o'clock, and I didn't drink a few bottles of wine.

When the time came, of course Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou sent Zhao Yong to the airport, and Zhao Xiaokai, who was having sex at the hotel entrance, burst into tears again.
This is not unusual for Chen Zui and others, because Zhao Xiaokai, the military training instructor who only stayed together for seven days before, was like this.
It's just that Zhao Yong is very strange, looking at him, he can't understand at all, he can only ask Zhao Xiaokai: "Are you sick?"

All the way to the airport, before entering the waiting room, Chen Zui took out the leaving gifts prepared by everyone carrying Zhao Yong on their backs.

Not worth anything.

It's just an empty Chuhe milk tea cup.

There is no special design on the body of the cup, that is, everyone signed their own name.

It seems to commemorate the more than 20 days that Zhao Yong and everyone have struggled together.

Chen Zui was also not sensational: "I wanted to buy something expensive, but it didn't make much sense. This one makes sense, so keep it."

Zhao Yong, who was carrying a suitcase, took it and laughed at Chen Zui's ugly handwriting.

The two sides were not saying goodbye either. After waving goodbye, Zhao Wanrou and Chen Zui left the airport. Zhao Yong walked into the waiting room by himself, found an empty seat and sat down, holding an empty cup in his hand, memories struck
Maybe it's too old.

Or maybe it feels so good to fight with young people.

Zhao Yong didn't know why at this moment, looking at the worthless empty cup and seeing the words on it, he felt a little overwhelmed
Not long ago, he was scolding Zhao Xiaokai for being sick.

Now I feel like I am sick.

Just when he was indulging in his own world and giggling, his mobile phone, which had not been turned off, rang.

Open it and see that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who will the heaven spare.
It was a blind date text message sent to him by his mother, asking him to go there as soon as he got off the plane, without taking a breath
After reading the message, close it.

Zhao Yong's eyes were still fixed on the empty cup, and he turned his hand unconsciously. Just as he was about to recollect the immersive memory, a rough female voice sounded next to him: "Hello."

Zhao Yong looked up and saw a 27-year-old woman in a neat suit who obviously didn't match her voice.

The woman is good-looking, but her pretty face is flushed, she is drunk, and her eyes are a little blurred.

"Hello.."

"Excuse me, is this Exit 37? I'm...a little drunk. My eyes are a little blurred..."

"Yes."

The woman shook her body and sat down beside him: "That's right..."

Zhao Yong smiled, but didn't care, the woman was talkative and asked again: "Are you going to work or not?"

"I work in Shanghai, so I'm on a business trip here."

"Oh, let me ask, don't all the men in your magical capital like my style?"

When she said this, her legs were spread apart, and she was sitting in a very bold and unrestrained posture. Coupled with her drunken but familiar performance, the informal character of a northern woman was vividly displayed
Zhao Yong didn't know how to answer, but the phone rang again.

From a fucking MMS, it sent a photo of a blind date.

He glanced at it, and then looked at the woman sitting beside him, and found that they were seven or eight points alike.
The woman also said: "Brother, to tell you the truth, I was forced to go on a blind date. This is across the mountains and seas. What's the point of a blind date, and I really can't beat my parents, alas."

Zhao Yong: "..."

A picture also popped up in my mind.

At that time, he had just come to Songcheng to get off the plane, and was picked up by his sister to eat at a hot pot restaurant. Chen said for no reason: "Brother Yong, I can tell fortunes."

No way, no way.
　Less today.

　　The day before yesterday, I picked up the child on the slide and twisted my waist. Today I went out for a walk with the dog and let the dog stretch it again.

　　I can't sit still
　　Make it up tomorrow if it gets better.

　　This volume of plot is about to be closed. After 2008, I thought of a very good END.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)