Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Jiang Han didn't know what to buy, but it wouldn't be wrong to buy limited edition items that didn't look ugly.

Jiang Han quickly bought a women's bag worth 35 yuan.

When he reached the door, he received a message from Chen Yan.

[Chen Yan: Whatever seafood you need, just send it to my factory. If you have any questions in the future, just contact me directly.]

【Jiang Han: Okay.】

After Jiang Han visited their factory, he realized that all low-end goods could be sold to them.

They also process the rotten boat minnows he threw into the sea. They will make them into jars of dried fish and sell them all over the country.

In addition to the rotten boat minced meat, there are also a variety of other seafood.

Although the Chen father and daughter are not as cute as Cai Chengyan, it will only benefit him to have a good relationship with them.

While visiting their seafood processing plant, Jiang Han saw a group photo of Wencheng Chamber of Commerce members from all over the country taken last year in Chen Hao's office.

The people in the photo were all well-dressed and looked wealthy, but they stood in a neat and orderly formation for a group photo.

There is a reason why people from Wencheng can do business all over the world.

They rely on their own grassroots power to allow various forces to penetrate into every corner of the global economy like a big net.

That is not the power of a single point, but the power of an entire network of relationships.

Jiang Han began to understand why they were able to build railways and airports without relying on any upper-level power, but only relying on the power of the people themselves.

During this special period, when people in other places were waiting for rescue from relevant departments due to lack of supplies, people in Wencheng had relied on the power of the Wencheng Chamber of Commerce overseas to use helicopters to deliver food and daily necessities to local people.

The strength Chen Hao displayed in front of him was probably less than one-tenth of what he saw.

……

Nanjing University Library.

Meng Guo was diligently looking up information. The girl in the same dormitory sucked on the end of her pen and said, "Xiao Guo, let's go eat."

"You guys go first, I'll go later."

"Xiaoguo, what's wrong with you recently?"

Meng Guo looked up in confusion, "What?"

"You seem like a completely different person lately. Apart from knitting a scarf before bed at night, you usually read books and are completely oblivious to everything else."

"Oh, doesn't this mean you don't want to graduate?"

"How could I not graduate? Do you know how high the university graduation rate is in China?"

"Okay, you guys go ahead. I'll watch for a while."

Seeing that they couldn't call Meng Guo back, the girls in the dormitory had no choice but to leave.

Meng Guo quickly calmed down and continued reading. Meng Guo discovered that some things can really change a person.

Her previous efforts were superficial, just to get by for the exams, but now, she really wanted to study hard.

Her dream is to open a big hotel. Learning more and learning better in school will be helpful for her to open a hotel in the future.

Thinking of Jiang Han, Meng Guo's mouth corners unconsciously curled up.

Jiang Han is really outstanding. Even if she can't become as outstanding as him, she must shorten the distance between them.

She decided that she would finish the book now or she would not eat.

"Oh, you don't even eat. With your IQ, even if you study 24 hours a day, you won't be able to get into graduate school."

"Fuck." Meng Guo cursed. When she heard the voice, she knew who the other person was without even looking up.

Why does this person always haunt me?

"Meng Guo, why don't you speak?"

Meng Guo reluctantly looked up at her, then sneered at Ye Tiantian.

Ye Tiantian was so angry that she almost trembled, "Why are you laughing at me?"

"I laughed at you and said that even if you passed the postgraduate entrance exam, you would never be able to make money like me."

Ye Tiantian felt like a sword was piercing her heart.

Meng Guo pressed on, "Ye Tiantian, isn't the purpose of studying to make money? You read so many books, if it's not to make more money, then why do you read them? I don't believe you just enjoy studying. And I don't need to study much, but I earn more than you. Isn't that infuriating?"