Mixed in 1980

Chapter 129: Invest money, young man
"Are you excited and planning to go into the sea?"

As Chen Fan's bedmate, how could Xu Jinqiu not know what he was thinking? This man had always wanted to make a living in the sea, but he had never said it out loud.

After all, these days, going into business is not glorious, and the crime of speculation is quite serious.

Going into the sea is not a good choice.

"If I go into the adult industry now, will you support me?" Chen Fan turned around and scratched his wife's small nose lovingly.

"When have I ever opposed anything you want to do? Just remember one thing, don't get yourself into it." Xu Jinqiu pinched Chen Fan's face and rolled her eyes.

There is no need to interfere with Chen Fan, and I don't have the insight or ability to do so.

I remember Chen Fan said this: The class you are in determines what kind of information you can receive, and this information in turn shapes your cognitive structure, allowing you to settle down in this class.

A person's cognitive structure determines how he thinks and acts, and this structure will automatically reinforce itself, forming a closed loop that allows people to stay stably in their own cognitive structure.

In fact, this is also a beautiful state, for example: work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

But Chen Fan is different. Although he was born in a working-class family, he has information beyond his own class and can see a wider world.

Just like Chen Fan can write "Chen Fan's Editorial Collection" to denounce social phenomena, he can also write "Chen Fan's View of the World" to denounce the shit and fart of foreign countries.

This is a problem of cognitive architecture.

Xu Jinqiu was very clear that her understanding had not reached Chen Fan's level.

She couldn't even understand why Chen Fan could sell an advertising idea for 10 Hong Kong dollars and a script for 10 Hong Kong dollars when he went to Hong Kong, and later the price rose to 50 Hong Kong dollars. She couldn't understand why Chen Fan spent 100 million Hong Kong dollars to buy gold futures.

But even if she doesn't understand, Xu Jinqiu won't interfere.

Chen Fan once said that if you disagree with a person's decision or behavior, or cannot understand it, it may be that their behavior is beyond your cognitive structure, and you cannot simply judge right or wrong, or decide their superiority or inferiority.

Chen Fan hugged his wife and let her sit on his lap: "Don't worry, I haven't planned to go into business yet, but Lao Gu's project is quite interesting, I can invest some money in it."

What Chen Fan was worried about before was whether it would change Gu Haiyang’s life trajectory.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel it is unnecessary. Ever since I met Lao Gu and encouraged him to understand the reform and opening up, Lao Gu's life trajectory has changed.

As for whether Lao Gu can succeed in the future, Chen Fan is not worried. Successful people are better at seizing opportunities. Lao Gu can seize the current opportunities and with the support of reform and opening up, he will definitely be successful in the future. Even if things don't work out, Chen Fan can pull him back.

"It's written in the letter by Lao Gu that it will cost about 30,000. How much do you plan to invest? I'll go home this weekend and take stock of our belongings. We should still have quite a bit left."

Although Xu Jinqiu is in charge of the money at home, he only manages the household expenses. The bulk of the money comes from Chen Fan's investments outside, and Xu Jinqiu never asks about it.

But for household use, the money is enough.

"I'll send a telegram tomorrow to ask Lao Gu. This deal may not be successful."

Chen Fan put down Lao Gu's letter and took out the telegram sent by Li Hongying.

"Sister Ying is really a man of action. Last time she said she wanted to open a pickled fish restaurant, I thought she was joking, but I didn't expect her to be serious and open a store of more than 500 square meters."

"Will Sister Ying be betrayed?" Xu Jinqiu asked worriedly.

It is true that pickled fish is delicious, but it is difficult for one dish to support an entire store.

"Sister Ying has such a big business and has good investment vision. We don't need to worry about it. The restaurant is scheduled to open on New Year's Day. She invites us to go. Do you want to go?"

"New Year's Day is on Monday, so we go on Saturday, come back on Tuesday, and go to class on Wednesday. This way we only need to take one day off." Xu Jinqiu nodded.

"I will send a telegram to Sister Ying tomorrow and ask her to send an invitation letter over. I will also apply for a Hong Kong residence permit during this trip so that it will be convenient for me to come back to Hong Kong in the future."

Chen Fan continued to look at the telegram: "The movie God of Gamblers 2 is also scheduled to be released on New Year's Day. The people in Hong Kong are really efficient. The first movie was released not long ago."

After the script contract was signed, Chen Fan took a long time to start writing the story. Later, screenwriter Huang Zhengli came over and stayed in Beijing for a week before completing the script.

Calculating the time, "God of Gamblers 2" should not have been completed yet, but there is still more than a month until New Year's Day, so there is still plenty of time.

"It's a good opportunity to go and have a look. I'm quite curious. If possible, I'll also read God of Gamblers to see what kind of story you wrote."

"Aren't you not interested?" Chen Fan was surprised.

This girl would read everything I wrote, but she couldn't finish the story of "God of Gamblers" and thought it was boring.

"I'm not interested, but I'm curious!"

"You are curious, and you are right. So curious classmate Qiu'er, shouldn't we get down to business? We haven't been here for a few days."

Feeling a big hand slipping into her clothes, Xu Jinqiu blushed slightly. She hummed and asked again, "After four days out, is there really no spark at all?"

The big hand climbed up to the top and exerted a little force: "Wife, what are you thinking about? Yuanyuan's temporary job quota has been received, and she should move here too, so stop making trouble."

Hearing this, Xu Jinqiu felt hopeless: "Student Chen Fan, come on, let me bear this beast of yours alone, until I die!"

Chen Fan was furious. He pulled out his hand and slapped her on the buttocks: "Still making trouble!"

……

"In broad daylight..." Zeng Ali came out to pour water. When he heard the noise, his face turned red instantly. He was afraid of disturbing the people in the house, so he went back carefully.

Sitting at the desk, he rubbed his face vigorously, but still felt hot. He couldn't help but spit towards the room opposite: "Qiu'er is right, what a beast!"

Some images emerged in Zeng Ali's mind, and he didn't dare to think further. He lay down on the bed and covered his head with a blanket, as if this would prevent him from hearing any sound.

After a long time, feeling that his breathing was not smooth, Zeng Ali finally lifted the blanket and breathed a long sigh of relief: "These two people are really something, I am still here."

Inexplicably, Zeng Ali suddenly remembered Xu Jinqiu's words: "How about you help me? Together we can make Chen Fan behave himself."

In an instant, Zeng Ali's face turned red again.

He pulled up the blanket and covered his head again, muttering, "That girl is really crazy. She dared to say anything. She deserves to be punished by Chen Fan."

After a long time, Zeng Ali calmed down, looked at his watch, and hurried out to turn on the coal stove. He first steamed the rice, and then prepared and cooked the dishes.

Xu Jinqiu didn't come out of the house until the meal was ready, with a blush on her face. Zeng Ali glared at her hatefully and spat at her.

Xu Jinqiu finally reacted and her face turned red with shame. But the girl was still stubborn and gave Zeng Ali a provocative look in return, which caused her to be beaten by Zeng Ali again.

After the little farce, life returned to normal and Zeng Ali went back to school to work the next day.

"Old man, I have to say it, but your face is still the most important thing. When we went to Shanghai, Senior Tao made this happen." Chen Fan took out the contract and placed it in front of Chen Dai.

The old man picked up the contract, read it carefully, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Don't flatter me. I know Xiao Tao well. He is very principled. I can only let you meet him for the sake of my reputation. If you can get the contract, it means that your proposal impressed him."

As he spoke, he opened the drawer and took out a business transfer letter: "The school has approved the temporary worker quota promised to you. Please hurry up and have someone process the employment."

"Thank you!" Chen Fan accepted it happily.

The old man added: "The rotating president system should also be implemented as soon as possible, and we should try to find out as many problems as possible and improve the subject as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, it will start next week." Chen Fan was also a little impatient.

The management model is very complete at the theoretical level, but without practice, many problems will definitely arise during the actual implementation.

These are the questions that the research team needs to collect. Only by solving these problems can the project be completed and the written paper have a practical basis.

The old man hummed and returned the contract to Chen Fan: "Go back if you have nothing else to do."

"Then I won't bother you, old man."

Chen Fan put the contract and the transfer letter into his bag, came out of the director's office, looked at his watch, and decided to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Zheng Yana.

"Chen Fan, when did you come back? Do you still remember what I told you last time?"

"This one……"

Chen Fan really wanted to tell her directly that he was busy in the Magic City and had no time to think about these things, but facing such a motivated person, it was difficult to say no.

"Zheng Yana, we really don't have any projects right now. How about we find a time and bring the vice president and a few assistants together to hold a meeting and discuss this?"

"When?" Zheng Yana asked.

"Next Monday, right?" Chen Fan was afraid of this elder sister. She didn't even know which day it would be, so why would she give a time?

You can't fool a hard-working ox or horse.

"When is next Monday?"

Chen Fan understood that he was being watched by this elder sister: "Four o'clock in the afternoon, in the club office, is that clear enough?"

Zheng Yana nodded and smiled.

Chen Fan was so angry that his teeth were itching. It was not good for the club's hard-working people to be too motivated. If he started a business in the future and had such hard-working people, he would probably wake up laughing in his dreams.

How about pulling this elder sister into the sea and getting on her own pirate ship? But after thinking carefully, forget it. This elder sister will not be an ordinary person in the future, but a big boss in the Ministry of Commerce.

It is better to let her shine within the system.

Who knows, one day, you may open a back door for yourself and make things easier for yourself, which will be more useful than a cow or a horse.

But Chen Fan was also worried. Where could he find a project in such a short time? Moreover, when running a club, he couldn't favor one group over another and only find projects for Zheng Yana's group.

After a tasteless lunch, Chen Fan returned to the dormitory listlessly, carrying his bag. Unexpectedly, the dormitory was even more lively.

As soon as Chen Fan entered the room, he saw Cao Yang sitting on the bed crying, tears and snot streaming down his face, looking so sad that anyone who heard it would cry.

The other three brothers were trying to persuade them.

PS: Here comes the first update. The fever has subsided, but I am still a little weak. I will update again in the evening. Thank you for your support!!

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