Chapter 363

I went back to the dormitory and studied the thread-bound ancient book for a while, but didn’t have the slightest clue, so I simply put the book under the pillow, and planned to go to the bookstore some time to buy a Chinese dictionary, otherwise I couldn’t understand it.

At noon, Yang Ming had lunch with Chen Mengyan, and told her about getting movie tickets.

"Zhang Bin and Tian Donghua are going too, and they just bought three sets of couple tickets. You don't object?" Yang Ming asked.

"I object? Why should I object? Of course I don't object. Is it crowded when there are many people?" Chen Mengyan said: "By the way, isn't your junior high school classmate going?"

"You mean Zhou Jiajia?" Yang Ming sweated profusely after hearing this. It seems that Chen Mengyan is still hostile to her!

"Well, it's her. Yang Ming, I won't allow you to get too close to her..." Chen Mengyan nodded and whispered.

"Why?" Yang Ming was a little surprised.

"I think she likes you..." Chen Mengyan didn't know why she had such an idea. Zhou Jiajia hid it well that day, but it might be because of a woman's sixth sense, which made Chen Mengyan feel threatened.

"She likes me? Are you kidding me?" Yang Ming said with a smile, "Don't worry, your husband and I are not a sweetheart. No one likes me for three years in high school. You still don't understand?"

"I don't care, anyway, stay away from her in the future." Chen Mengyan said.

"Okay, I see." Yang Ming nodded after hearing this, but didn't take it seriously. Because he felt that it was impossible for him to like Zhou Jiajia at all, so Chen Mengyan's worries were completely unnecessary.

So, Yang Ming still sat with Zhou Jiajia in the afternoon, there was no way, who told him to sit like this before! And Zhou Jiajia would occupy a seat for him every day, so even if Yang Ming didn't like Zhou Jiajia, he couldn't shame her too much. What's more, there are not many empty seats in the classroom.

But today Wang Zhitao stopped unexpectedly, he didn't ask to change seats with Yang Ming, but just sat in front and read a book honestly.

In the evening, Yang Ming came to Wu Zhongjie's house as scheduled. Today, this kid was surprisingly well-behaved. When Yang Ming knocked on the door, he asked who it was, and opened the door on his own initiative. But Yang Ming found out, why is there a bruise on this kid's face today?

"I said, what's wrong with your face? Did someone beat you?" Yang Ming asked.

"Hush...be quiet, don't let my mother hear you!" Wu Zhongjie quickly closed the door and made a silent gesture.

"What's the matter, don't you dare tell your family?" Yang Ming said with a smile, "Have you been bullied?"

"I told my mother that the road slipped and fell, so don't talk nonsense to her!" Wu Zhongjie begged.

"Hmph, did you fall on the slippery road? Your mother really believed in you, it was obviously someone punching you!" Yang Ming said with a cold snort.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't want my mother to worry." Wu Zhongjie said.

"I really didn't see it, I thought you were quite unworthy!" Yang Ming sarcastically said.

"Brother Yang, don't talk about me, I'm fine, I'll be fine tomorrow." Wu Zhongjie said.

"I'm too lazy to care about you, brat, don't study hard, and fight all day long!" Yang Ming taught Wu Zhongjie a lesson, but he secretly thought ashamed, why wasn't he like this back then!

"By the way, Brother Yang, I beg you something, can you promise me?" Wu Zhongjie asked suddenly.

"What's the matter? How can I promise you if you don't tell me?" Yang Ming said with a glare.

"That... Brother Yang, can you pretend to be my big brother tomorrow and go to school, our teacher is looking for parents..." Wu Zhongjie whispered.

"Damn, you asked me to pretend to be your parents?" Yang Ming stared at Wu Zhongjie: "Because of what? Fighting with classmates?"

"I told you Brother Yang, can you stop scolding me?" Wu Zhongjie asked tremblingly.

"Let's talk." Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "I'm too lazy to scold you."

"I wrote a note to a female classmate... I was intercepted by our class monitor, and I told the teacher, and I beat him up when I got out of school." Wu Zhongjie said.

“给女同学写条？是情书吧？”杨明撇了撇嘴：“没看出来呀，你还早恋呢！不过，我很怀疑，是你揍了他一顿么？你好像是被打的ah?"

"Crap! Let him act like that, I'll knock him down with two punches!" Wu Zhongjie said angrily, "He had a big brother in the fourth day of junior high school, and he called his big brother, and the two of them hit me together, and that's it. , I still won!"

"Then I don't understand. What did the teacher ask your parents for?" Yang Ming asked back.

"The monitor of our class told the teacher that I beat him." Wu Zhongjie said.

"Oh? So, do you know why he sued the teacher?" Yang Ming asked.

"I don't know, he owes it?" Wu Zhongjie said casually.

Yang Ming shook his head: "It's not that he owes it, it's that you didn't beat him properly. When did you beat him so hard that you didn't dare to sue the teacher, you won."

Wu Zhongjie nodded thoughtfully, and said three words for a long time: "It makes sense!"

"Okay, I can do it tomorrow, but I hope it's the last time." Yang Ming agreed, "By the way, according to your family's situation, your father is a very energetic person, right?"

"Well, my dad builds houses, what's wrong?" Wu Zhongjie asked.

"That's fine, so you won't be afraid that your squad leader will find someone to bully you!" Yang Ming said. He didn't want what Wang Zhitao did to him to happen to Wu Zhongjie.

"Damn me? By the way, Brother Yang, I heard that our monitor's brother knows a few people from the society. What if they find someone to teach me a lesson?" Wu Zhongjie asked.

"Teach you? You won't teach them?" Yang Ming said disdainfully, "Aren't you a black belt in karate?"

Back then, Yang Ming gained his status by relying on his own strength.

"It's true that I have a black belt in karate, but I can't stand the crowd!" Wu Zhongjie said with a bitter face.

"Then just bear with it, they can't beat you to death, right? After they leave, you beat your squad leader to death the next day until he dare not find anyone!" Yang Ming said.

"Huh? That's a good idea!" Wu Zhongjie nodded in surprise.

Wu Zhongjie was thinking about how to teach their class monitor tomorrow night. He must have no interest in studying. Yang Ming explained a few questions to him. Seeing that he was absent-minded, he had no choice but to give up. He made an appointment with him to go to school tomorrow. Time, and then left Wu Zhongjie's home.

Yang Ming came directly to Liu Weishan's home, because today ended relatively early, so when Yang Ming arrived, Liu Weishan's dinner had just started, and Yang Ming was considered to be on the sidelines.

After dinner, Liu Weishan called Yang Ming to the study, then picked up a piece of rice paper from the desk, and handed it to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was a little surprised. He opened the rice paper and saw "Liu Weishan" written on it.

"This is?" Yang Ming chased Liu Weishan inexplicably: "Godfather, isn't that your name?"

"Yes, it's my name. Don't you want to start a jewelry company?" Liu Weishan explained with a smile: "I've thought about it for a long time, and I think there are already too many jewelry companies in China. You have to make achievements. It's not a simple matter! So we must surprise and win!"

"Surprise victory?" Yang Ming hesitated for a while, as if he had figured out something: "Godfather, what do you mean, the jewelry company's signboard is called... Liu Weishan?"

"That's right!" Liu Weishan nodded and said, "I think that the jewelry company you opened should target the rich and powerful as customers, because there are too many popular jewelry companies, and it's hard for you to stand out from the crowd. And, in the end The key point is that my name is still very popular in the upper class, so your jewelry company doesn't need much publicity, as long as the products are good, you won't have to worry about customers coming to your door."

"Godfather, do you mean that we only make high-quality goods? That is to say, luxury goods?" Yang Ming understood what Liu Weishan meant.

"Yes, the quality of things is more expensive than the quantity. Why do many handicraft workshops become world famous brands? Those modern big factories are not as famous as them?" Liu Weishan said: "This is because the output of handicraft workshops is low. It is unique, but this kind of thing is sought after by those rich people!"

"But godfather, you are so old, you still have to fight yourself..." Yang Ming frowned and said, "I think something is wrong!"

"Why do I have to go to the battle in person? My name is just a brand, a title. Of course, your company has to hire some powerful designers. But I can hold the title of consultant there." Liu Weishan said: "This Come on, are you relieved?"

After hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help being a little happy. For a while, Yang Ming has been worrying about the company's model. But after listening to Liu Weishan's speech today, Yang Ming felt suddenly enlightened.