After being a lazy guy for most of the day, that night, Liu Zhen, who was ecstatic, came back.

After sleepless night and meditating hard, Nan Yi came to a conclusion: when Liu Zhen was in the country, he had watched videotapes that he shouldn't have watched.

"Our hometown, in the fields of hope, smoke from cooking cooks floats on newly built houses, and the river flows beside beautiful villages. A piece of winter wheat, a piece of sorghum, a lotus pond, and a fruit fragrance of ten miles."

As soon as I walked into the campus of Peking University, I heard the sound of music coming from the radio.

This song was released last year, but it has only become popular recently, thanks to its appearance at important parties.

For some reason, as soon as I walked into the campus, Nanyi smelled a sour smell.

This sour taste is usually called love by others.

Looking all the way, the students' clothes became fashionable, and they could no longer find the atmosphere of the 1970s. Everything is overturning. Now the students who stay in school are rare, and 99% of the more over-age people are admitted to the high school students, and the university has restored its appearance.

Only then can they be said to be the new generation in the 1980s.

The campus is very good, but it is still a place full of hope. The hair he walked by occasionally made him frown, and there were more and more poets.

Walking along the familiar line, before entering Ren Xia's office, he found a corner, took off one of the snakeskin bags on his back, and carried the other into the office.

?After a glance, Ren Xia was not there, there was a man sitting in her seat, and she didn't look like a teacher.

Nan Yi walked into the office and rushed to Zhang Runchao next door to Ren Xia's seat and said, "Teacher Zhang, has Teacher Ren changed his office?"

"Nan Yi, I'm here to see Teacher Ren again. I haven't changed it. This is Teacher Ren's boyfriend." Zhang Runchao pointed to the man in Ren Xia's seat and said.

"Oh." Nan Yi responded and said to Teacher Ren's boyfriend: "Hello, hello, I am Teacher Ren's student Nan Yi."

"Hello, my name is Zheng Ming. Ren Xia is still in class and it will take a while to finish class."

"That's it, then I'll wait."

Nan Yi said, putting the snakeskin bags he had been carrying on his body on the ground, and took out packed bags from it. Regardless of whether the person was there or not, there was a bag on each desk.

"Nan Yi, what good thing is this time?" He immediately opened the bag while dismantling it.

"It's not a valuable thing. It's a little bit of foreign dried fruits and mountain products from Changbai Mountain. Teacher Zhang, the honey inside is good." Nan Yi pointed to a can of honey that Zhang Runchao had already pulled out and said.

"How come this honey is white?"

"Lin honey is this color, sweet and nutritious."

"What you brought is definitely not bad, Nan Yi, you still think about the teachers, twice a year, and never fall behind." Zhang Runchao sighed as he flipped through most of the mountain goods he had never seen in his bag.

"It should be that I just ran away, and it was all Teacher Ren told me."

Zhang Runchao smiled and said nothing.

The first time, Nan Yi came to give away chestnuts, he really thought it was Ren Xia who asked him to bring it. Later, he came back and forth. It was obviously Nan Yi who attracted Ren Xia's popularity.

He was a little sour and sighed that he hadn't met such a good student.

"Teacher Zhang, I'll go out first and come over later. Master, I'll leave first."

He said hello to Zhang Runchao and Zheng Ming. Nan Yi withdrew from the office, went to the corner to put another snakeskin bag on his back, and entered the higher-level teacher's office.

After the snakeskin bag was empty, Nan Yi returned to Ren Xia's office. Ren Xia had already returned from get out of class and was sitting in her seat. Zheng Ming peeled her pecan fruit.

"Nan Yi, I'm back. These pecans are delicious, but they are too few, not enough for me to eat for a day."

"Teacher Ren, if you like to eat, I will give it to you again, and it will be a good meal."

"Okay, bring me a truckload of sand, and I'll lie on it and eat slowly." Ren Xia said jokingly.

"It's done, you only need to finish your meal." Nan Yi responded with a smile, and then said, "Teachers are going to have class, so I won't disturb you anymore. Let's listen to the teachings of all the teachers another day."

"Teacher Ren, I won't disturb you from having a relationship with your teacher, come again another day."

"What a master? I haven't even said anything yet. Don't talk nonsense." Ren Xia glanced at Zheng Ming beside her and said, "Let's go so quickly, sit back more, I'll treat you to a meal later."

"No, no, another day."

Nan Yi refused to walk out of the office. When he walked away, Zhou Maode, who was hiding from the corner in the opposite direction, appeared and looked at Nan Yi with an angry look.

There is no wall in the world that is not leaking. After staying in school for so long, you will hear some of the wind. Zhou Maode was inexplicably stayed at the school, so he would naturally go and inquire.

Although it is impossible to find out that it is because Nan Yi is doing bad things, as long as he finds out that someone is trying to stay in school, the rest is to do the exclusion method.

Needless to say, the names of Nan Yi and Lai Biao must be included in the list that were excluded.

For Nan Yi, he didn't care whether Zhou Maode had guessed it. Even if he couldn't guess it, he would have someone tell Zhou Maode at an appropriate time.

One is that he has missed the opportunity to slap Zhou Maode to death, and the other is that Nan Ruoyan's weight in his heart is no longer the same as before. Even if he wants to, he can't take pictures.

For Nan Yi now, Zhou Maode is a whetstone, a whetstone that is ready to sharpen her sharp claws when Nan Ruoyan is born.

What Nan Yi said about another day was really another day. The next day, he invited the teachers out and had a meal.

There are not many topics that teachers and students can talk about. Either think about the class that year, or just talk about the current students, such as promotions, treatment, etc., it is impossible to talk to a student, especially when they are with colleagues.

What Nan Yi wants to hear is about the topic of "now students". It is not time to do anything about scholarships and funding for poor students. Now he can only pay attention to it privately and invest in advance if appropriate.

After all, my children are still young, and I have to wait for more than ten years if they want to add bricks and tiles to the family.

On Double Twelve, Zigong Fund was established. The two persons in charge, Nan Yi and Liu Zhen, only two employees, were Nan Yi and Liu Zhen. This is a fund that has no registration and no procedures. It is just Nan Yi and Liu Zhen who called it verbally.

The fund is not formal, but the money is quite formal. Nanyi injected HK$10 million into Zigong Fund in the first phase.

On that day, the first scholarship was issued.

The scholarship was a student of the Chinese language department of Peking University who was taking a break from school with tuberculosis. Nan Yi did not think he could use it for himself in the future, but because he saw that this kid was scathing and would definitely be dishonest and secretly doing some cram school in the future.

It’s like making a good relationship in advance, and maybe I will give him another venture capital in the future.

For the rest of 1982, Nan Yi and Xian Weimin, who arrived in the capital, were busy with the establishment and reorganization of the company.

A newly registered Weimin Recycling Group was in Lijiapo, and the Nanguang Paper Industry Spp registered a long time ago was assigned to the group's name. At the same time, the Jigong Recycling Company, which was established by Xian Weimin at the beginning of the year, was included in the Jigong Recycling Company.

The two parties also signed a share agreement, Xian Weimin 45%, Nanyi 0.5%, the remaining shares Fang's Group 12.5%, and the other n shareholders [Nanshi Control Investment] held a total of 42%.

It is still the same as the one who is beating. Nanshi Control Investment's shares are still hidden, and the shares are scattered to countless cross-holding offshore companies. These companies are one after another. Even if they put the company list in front of them, it is not easy to clarify their relationship.

"Nanyi, how can you explain the origin of your 0.5% stake in the future?" Xian Weimin asked after signing the share agreement.

"I just said that once you were bitten by a snake and I happened to meet you. I was anxious and kind, and I was helpful and didn't bother to be sucked at all. I just used my mouth to suck snake venom for you.

I was saved by you, thankful for being inexplicably, and I wanted to agree to you on the spot. As a result, I was upright and not tempted by your male sex at all. I refused with righteous words.

You have no choice but to give up.

Later, you went out to make a living and put away the junk. Who knew that you were lucky enough to be possessed by Jigong. The junk business became bigger and bigger. After becoming successful, when you remembered me, my life-savior, you went through a lot of hardships to find me and handed the shares to me.

By the way, you can polish it yourself later. When I found me, I was in a just struggle in Africa. In order to protect the 80 million African compatriots in trouble, I bravely launched a self-killing charge against the 10.8 billion rebels with one shot.

What kind of AK fights fighter jets, catches missiles with bare hands, tear tanks with hands, scares the rebels into pissing with a loud shout, use more good words, what is the sacred spirit of international friendship, be loyal to one's will, and be fearless of death...

Let me tell you how I rejected the shares you gave. You must ask me to accept them, but I will not accept them. In the end, you still kneel down and said that I would not accept them for a long time. I reluctantly couldn't accept them. And I repeatedly promised that I would just hold on my behalf and would return them to your nephew in the future.

There is no way, I, Nan Gaodaquan, is so noble and noble."

"Shis, Nan Yi, we haven't seen each other for half a year. When did your skin undergo surgery? This technique is OK, it can be so thick." Xian Weimin wanted to pull Nan Yi's face.

"Come on, can you touch this face?" Nan Yi laughed and patted Xian Weimin's hand away, then looked stern, "I won't joke anymore, let's talk about the situation of Jigong Recycling Club."

When it comes to serious business, Xian Weimin quickly turned his face, organized some language, and said, "With the assistance of Ikeda Karikyo, Jigong Recycling Company has gained a foothold in Tokyo, acquired two scrap factories and a car scrap factory.

Moving and throwing large-scale garbage services have been launched, and the business is pretty good. Just moving fees can balance the company's income and expenditure. Other garbage that has the value of reselling is pure profit.

In addition, Manila's fine disassembly factory is also being established.

Now the main members of the company are from Ikeda trainees to send trainees. A Japanese led a few of our trainees into a group. The entire Tokyo area is almost full of such groups. It is expected that they can expand to Yokohama and Osaka in the second half of next year."

"How did you pay the salary?"

"A month of 300,000 yen, Ikeda Training and Training Dispatch Agency takes out 150,000 yuan, deducts some health pensions, and then deducts their accommodation, fuel, water and electricity bills. They can now get more than 130,000 yuan a month. According to the exchange rate, it is almost 1,000 yuan.

I also heard someone say something in Tokyo, saying that it is the Japanese yen that is bullish, so the salary of trainees will also be bullish. When they pay off Ikeda’s money, they will be 3,000 yuan a month. If they save it for a few years, they can live a good life after returning home.”

Xian Weimin is talking about the official exchange rate algorithm. In fact, the trainees in Tokyo have earned money with great effort and must be thinking about maximizing their own interests. They will not think about exchanging foreign exchange through formal channels. They will now give Nanyi half first, and there will be more than 5,000 yuan a month.

After 12 months, they will earn their own income. Even if they either work in Jigong recycling, work hard at construction sites, work dirty work in sewers, and carry bodies in bad luck. They will definitely earn more than 10,000 yuan a month.

After five or ten years there, when they return to China, Nan Yi will be kind enough to say that they can improve their class.

For thousands of years, farmers have never been worried that they have no strength to sell. What they have been worried about for a long time is that their strength is so low that they are worthless and stinkable.

The hemp rope is just broken in detail, and the bad luck only seeks people who are suffering.

This saying is not wrong at all. Life was not easy, and I was targeted by the bastard Nan Yi and fooled them abroad to be piglets and sell coolies. How could it be a miserable word?

"It's great. The Japanese have a good life. They throw away everything. There should be a lot of things that can be sold in the garbage dump area. Don't let them go. In a year, they can earn more or less.

Xian Weimin said, "I thought of this. I have visited several landfills in Tokyo and picked them up by myself. They were dirty and smelly. After picking them up for a long time, I picked them up 7,000-day yen. Including the salary I have to pay the members, the company still has a considerable difference in price to make."

"Um."

Xian Weimin and Men Saner are both growing up. They are already in the formal management of corporate management. The past follow-up cooperation method is about to be gone. Next is the dialogue between shareholders.
Chapter completed!