Explosive entrepreneurship

Sorry for causing dyslexia to old readers, knee slippery.

When writing the outline, I only considered the continuity of the plot, thinking that the memory line will be written in one go and the reading will be smoother, and the perspective will not be confused.

After I wrote it, I realized that something was wrong. The opening chapter was almost all offensive perspectives, and the career line was indeed procrastinating.

However, the memory line must be written before attacking investment acceptance, which is the basis of relationship and the premise of business cooperation, and it is a headache to repair.

After looking at the outline, the content of the copywriting is in the second half of the third venture, and it won’t appear soon, so it’s a step-by-step process.

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Dormitory 512, Bonin Building.

"I think Chen Qiao is the prettiest!"

"Chen Qiao's figure is a bonus, just look at the face, or Zhu Chengcheng is more beautiful, a bit like Wang Zuxian."

Weng Ming and Zheng Heping were arguing red-faced, and neither one would budge.

The eternal topic in the boys' dormitory is girls, especially beautiful women.

Gao Tiancai successfully ran for the monitor of the fourth class of freshman economics management, and by virtue of his functional advantages, he received the ID photos of the girls in the class.At this moment, the other two boys in the dormitory were crowded beside him, arguing with each other about who should be the class flower.

Gao Tian was caught in the middle, smiling browbeatingly.In the past few days, he walked around the seven classes of economics and management, and felt that the girls in his class were the most beautiful, and he was honored to be the class leader.

"They're all good-looking, they're all good-looking." Gao Tian said kindly.

Weng Ming and Zheng Heping didn't budge, and turned to ask Liang Junche who was beside him, "Shuai Liang, you have a good eye, let's talk about it."

Liang Junche who was tidying up the desk: "Almost."

Gao Tian clapped his hands: "That's right, I said they all look good."

Weng Ming rolled his eyes: "Could it mean the same thing as almost good-looking?"

Zheng Heping sighed: "Shuai Liang is different from us. There are birds and swallows dancing around him. Look at the crowds outside the classroom these two days, all sending love letters to Shuai Liang."

Comparing the gap, the three felt sad.They are still planning carefully here, lest the few girls in the class fall into the mouths of other classes, as long as Liang Junche sits there, beauties from all the colleges will come running.

Weng Ming couldn't help gossiping: "Shuai Liang, what kind of girl do you like? Let me know the truth about my brother first, and I will never get involved with him."——Competition with no chance of winning, we must quit as soon as possible and stop losses in time.

Before Liang Junche could reply, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it, it's late at night." Weng Ming stood up and opened the door.

Two men and two women stood outside the door.

"We are promoted by the Student Union." A girl said.

"Please come in, please come in." The three of Weng Ming were particularly enthusiastic.Firstly, the two seniors are bright and attractive, and secondly, since they just entered the campus, they are full of longing for organizations like the student union.

The four people who entered the door suddenly noticed Liang Junche who was still flipping through the computer.

"Wow, Liang Junche is in this dormitory, I'm very lucky." said the senior with long curly hair.

Another senior with a ponytail immediately walked to her seat and took a favorable position: "Student Liang, I am Xiaoqiu from the Outreach Department. You can see that it fits the temperament of our Outreach Department."

The senior with long curly hair is not to be outdone: "Our literature and art department is more colorful."

The other two boys also joined in the fight against Liang Junche.

Weng Ming and the other three were quite depressed, and it was really frustrating to treat them differently.

The senior with long curly hair noticed the emotions of the three of them, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, the main reason is that we've been discussing Liang for the past few days, and I'm a little excited when I see a real person."

Weng Ming shook his head sourly: "Shuai Liang, you are so popular with seniors and sisters."

Ponytail: "The school grass competition is very hot these days, and everyone has participated."

"School grass dispute?" The stunned youths didn't know why.

Long curly hair: "That's right. When the school draft was selected last year, everyone said that the status would not be shaken within four years. Who would have thought that there would be a strong competitor like Liang in just over a year."

Gao Tiancai became interested: "Where to vote, I'll vote for my brother."

Long curly hair: "It's on the homepage of the Q Forum, pinned to the top post."

Ponytail shook his head and sighed: "It stands to reason that, as Gou Dai's classmate, he should support his brother anyway. I didn't expect that the younger brother is green and tender, and my sister's heart can't wait to be broken in two."

"Gou Dai?" Liang Junche said the first sentence after the four of them entered the door.

Gao Tiancai: "It's that foreign king!"

Ponytail: "Yang Wang? Is there such a nickname?"

Gao Tiantian couldn't comment on his classmates in front of the ponytail, so he hurriedly changed the subject: "Sister, tell us, which department should the students go to?"

The four quickly introduced their department responsibilities.

After chattering for 10 minutes, ponytail: "Students, what else do you want to ask?"

"Which department has more girls?"

"Are there any bonus points for student work?"

"Is the workload heavy? Will it affect your studies?"

The three of Gao Tiancai asked the questions they were most concerned about, and the seniors also patiently answered them.

Ponytail saw Liang Junche remained silent: "Student Liang, do you have anything to ask?"

Liang Junche flipped through the brochure of the student union in his hand: "Which department is Senior Gou Dai?"

Huh?

The group of four were all taken aback.

After a while, Ponytail realized: "Xiaogou is not in the student union, he doesn't seem to be interested in student work."

"That's it." Liang Junche handed back the brochure in his hand.

The four were puzzled by the current situation.

Is it the senior who the junior intends to fight against him?

Or is the junior planning to follow in the footsteps of the senior?

Ponytail: "Oh yes, Xiaogou seems to have added a club called 'Entrepreneurship Club'. Tomorrow, the club will also start accepting new members. It's in the Phoenix playground. You can go and have a look, maybe Xiaogou will go."

Liang Junche thanked him and walked to the balcony to breathe.

He thought that after coming to Q University, he would be able to see Gou Dai immediately, but he never thought that it would be almost a week, except for a glimpse in the corridor on the first day of school, there would be no trace of him.

He once ran to the self-study classroom in the old building, and also wandered in front of the dormitory in the Jinlou. The school app has captured more than 100 people, but he failed to meet Gou Dai again.

With the other party's reputation, he can look up the class schedule and go to the classroom to find someone.

But he doesn't want to, he has a kind of stubbornness, and wants to meet again in the place where they used to get along day and night.

Then he could suppress his beating heart and pretend to be surprised by the reunion arranged by fate: "Hi, Gou Dai, long time no see."

Outside the railing, a bright moon hangs in the sky high in the sky, the orange and yellow are round, just like the custard buns that Gou Dai steamed for him in the dormitory last summer.

==

Gollum.

Liang Junche heard the howling from his stomach, which was very clear in the quiet dormitory.

"Are you hungry?" The voice came from the fluttering mosquito net on the opposite bed.

"No." Liang Junche's mouth was stiff, but his stomach didn't live up to it, and he protested loudly again.

Gou Dai: "Sure enough, he is young, his metabolism is really good."

Saying that, Gou Dai crawled out of bed in the dark and lit the desk lamp. "Although it's not good to eat before going to bed, it's not a solution to be hungry. Can you steam a custard bun?"

Liang Junche originally wanted to say "no need", but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to embarrass his stomach, so he said "whatever", as if he was not hungry, but the other party begged.

How could Gou Dai not understand the small thoughts of a rebellious teenager, he laughed and took out the ingredients from the small refrigerator that was placed illegally.

"Steaming custard buns takes about 10 minutes. Anyway, I'm free, so why don't you share your experience of running away from home?" Gou Dai sat on the chair and said humanely to the bed.

Liang Junche: ...

Gou Dai: "Forget it, children always have secrets."

It was raining again outside the window, the sound of rain pattering.

Liang Junche thought, since he couldn't fall asleep, he could simply satisfy the other party's curiosity and realize the fact of "running away from home".

Liang Junche's nonsense came at his fingertips.

"My parents divorced in the early years, and my dad, my dad and stepmother gave birth to a younger brother. The three of them are loving and harmonious, and I am like a superfluous person."

——Liang's father and Liang's mother have a very serious concept of DINK, and giving birth to Liang Junche is a last resort and expedient.They only gave birth but did not raise them, and never cared about Liang Junche's authenticity, but with the degree of love between the two of them, there is no chance for a third party to intervene, let alone a younger brother.

"When I was young, I was alone. Whether it was obedient or deviant, no one cared. In order to attract their attention, I tried a lot of things, but it was all in vain."

——The young Liang Junche was extremely outstanding, he was simply an outlier in the rich second-generation circle in Beicheng, and Mr. Liang was the most dignified talking point.Liang Junche worked hard in the hope that his parents would pay more attention to him when they came home one of the few times every year, but he found that it was all in vain.

Liang Junche mixed truth and falsehood, making the story more and more smooth.

"Before the final exam, my dad said at the dinner table, 'When the final exam is over, we will go to the west coast of Sam's country for summer vacation, shuttle along the coastline road, bask in the sun on the beach in California, and of course, Disney.' He planned very well, and I also Looking forward to it."

——Before the final exam, Master Liang said: "After the summer vacation, you will be in the third year of high school. The principal said that make-up classes will start on August [-]st. It's the last year, Ah Che, you should read some books and don't skip classes in August, okay? July Wherever you want to go. The company has done a project in Greece before, you can go to Greece for a vacation. Just don’t go to Sam’s country, don’t follow your father’s example.”

"I finished the final exam and happily packed two large suitcases. It was only before I left that I realized that we did not include me. My father only brought his stepmother and younger brother with him."

——In the last half day of the final exam, Liang Junche directly pried the exam for no reason.He simply feels that life is boring, exams are boring, and playing is boring. Simply put, life is boring.

Liang Junche, who finished making up the story, paused for a moment, and was about to say, "I made up all the above, you don't take it seriously, do you?" when he suddenly saw the person under the bed staring blankly at the wall.

The dim light of the small desk lamp allowed Liang Junche to see clearly the eyebrows and eyes of the person under the bed.

There was a layer of water vapor in the deep eyes, as if, were you going to cry?

Liang Junche couldn't help trembling.

no?His level of storytelling is so high?This made the other party cry?

It seems that his employment direction in the future can be considered to start a program on Midnight Radio, the name of the program is "Little Liang Tells Stories".

"I understand how you feel." The person under the bed said muffled, with sobs in his voice that he tried his best to control.

This silenced Liang Junche, who wanted to joke a little more.

"I'm the same as you. My parents divorced when I was very young. But I didn't choose my father or my mother. To be precise, they didn't want me. They chatted with me in private and asked me to be with each other. In the end, the court sentenced me to my mother. She was reluctant in every possible way and left me to my grandparents."

Gou Dai's voice is very pleasant, especially in the middle of the night, like a live version of a midnight broadcast.

It's just that Liang Junche suddenly felt tightness in his chest.

"They quickly reorganized the family, and I also became a child without a father and a mother. I used to be as good as you, running away from home, playing truant and skipping classes. But my grades are not bad, because I can get good grades. The protection of the teacher, let those children who call me 'no father, no mother, no pain' shut up."

Gou Dai's voice began to calm down, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"Until the sixth grade of elementary school, I was addicted to Internet cafes at that time, and I often didn't go home. One day, my grandma told me that my grandpa bought you a computer and you should go home. You know, the price of a computer at that time was very high for the price of a computer. It is a huge sum of money for my grandparents who are reluctant to put more oil in the cooking.”

Gou Dai paused for a moment, and behind his calm voice were turbulent emotions.

"Later I found out that in order to buy a computer, the old man went to the factory to work with young girls who were eighteen or nineteen. The factory manager looked at him pitifully and reluctantly agreed to charge him by piece. Do not eat or drink and lie in front of the machine. Fortunately, I was also a craftsman when I was young, with rich experience, and after three months, I finally saved the money to buy a computer."

"Actually, they can't surf the Internet with a computer without a network cable. They don't understand. But at that moment, I suddenly discovered that there are still people who love me in this world. Even if I don't get the love I deserve, I shouldn't live up to the love that loves me." people."

"My grandma passed away in my second year of junior high school, and I was left with my grandpa. Since the beginning of middle school, my grades have been very good, and I can support the two of them with scholarships and competition bonuses. After the high school entrance examination, several high school In order to rob me, all kinds of conditions were offered. In the end, I chose the one closest to my home, hoping to take time to visit his old man’s house.”

"My grandpa left a month before my college entrance examination. I lived in the school, and everyone kept it from me. They said it was my grandfather's intention and didn't want to affect my college entrance examination. I didn't even see his old man for the last time..."

As Gou Dai spoke, he suddenly choked up.As if aware of his gaffe, he turned his back and faced the wall.

"Didi." A reminder came from the small steamer that the timer was over.

Gou Dai unplugged the wire: "The custard is wrapped, come down and eat, I'll go to bed first." Saying that, he climbed onto the bed neatly.

Liang Junche climbed out of bed, drank mineral water, ate custard buns, and listened to the faint sound coming from the upper bunk—the suppressed cry after being isolated by the quilt.

Obviously the custard buns are very sweet and greasy, but Liang Junche felt his mouth getting more sour.

He really hoped that the other party would poke his head out of the bed and say to him, "Haha, I was joking with you. Which of our stories is more touching?"

But in the end, the other party just said "Sorry, good night" after calming down.

The rain outside the window became heavier, and the sound of the rain seemed to annihilate everything in the world.

The sound of even long breathing gradually came from the bed.

Liang Junche bit the bun and looked at his own shadow on the ground.

Fuck, obviously he wants to lie to the other party, why is he so uncomfortable?