Shanghai stock market.

Fudan University.

Just when Tang Kai wanted to do business with Tang Qing.

Tang Qing is facing a "siege". Looking at the school sisters in a circle, they look like wolves. Tang Qing wants to turn around and run away, but Lin Jiaxue and his roommates are standing beside him. He can only be honest.

"Classmate, join our go club, carry forward our traditional culture, and train our logical thinking ability, especially our president, but he has participated in a number of amateur level..."

"Go to, so many beautiful women, what go do you want to play? Let's go to our hip hop club. I tell you, to keep fit, women need to keep exercising. We have a full range of programs, and we can attend school and... "

“。。。”

Looking at several groups of people competing to sell the club to them, Tang Qing of course knows that they are coveting their "beauty" and there is no way, but he never thought about joining any club, because he felt a little bored.

After all.

With Tang Qing's learning ability, what can I do to fight others if I have nothing to do, right? If the flowers of a good motherland are traumatized and suffer tons of critical attacks, who is it.

Tang Qing has decided that there are still four years left in the University. It's a long time. Why don't you play in a club by yourself and only let some like-minded people join in, but this is just an idea.

Today, they all have a class in their freshman year. They come here to learn about it, join their favorite club and expand their social circle.

So they were surrounded. Along the way, the students were very enthusiastic and introduced to them. There was no way. Who said there were many people in this group? There were also several beauties. The elders were a little restrained. Therefore, the basic marketing was the students.

Even Philatelic and opera houses came.

"Tang Tang, what club are you going to join?" Lin Jiaxue is not moved by this. If Tang Qingjia wants to add anything, she doesn't want to add anything. After all, just following Tang Qingxue, she still has a lot to learn.

Tang Qing shook his head and said, "these clubs feel like they can't learn anything. If there is a piano club, I can accompany you to have a look, but there isn't one. Otherwise, let's have a whole club ourselves."

"Ourselves?" Lin Jiaxue was surprised.

Zeng Rou and they also look at Tang Qing. This thought is different from them. They don't want to join the club, but they are looking at themselves. However, when they think of what they saw in Tang Qing's house two days ago, they also understand a little.

How can Tang Qing, a genius of this level, like to be willing to be subordinated to others? With Tang Qing's ability, it can support many song societies, such as ink painting, drawing, piano, woodcarving, and even unknown skills.

Think about it and feel that Tang Qing is not human.

"Tang Qing, are you kidding? What do you build a club, teach, and play the piano?" Zeng Rou is good at strange ways.

"No, I don't have so much time to teach them what to do. Now it's just a vague idea. I'm not sure yet." He hasn't decided whether to get a special club or a comprehensive one.

Each has its own advantages.

There are many specialized teaching skills. If we want to get them, we need to make them different from the existing communities.

"Then when you're finished, I'll add in and get you the number. Don't thank me." Zeng Rou said with a smile. She didn't care if Tang Qing could do it. She believed that Tang Qing was not stupid. Since she said it, there must be a way to do it.

"It depends on you not meeting my recruitment requirements." Tang Qing said with his mouth curled.

Zeng Rou heard that she was in a hurry and said: "I'm so angry. There are recruitment conditions. Jiaxue, you sleep in the dormitory at night, so I won't let this guy succeed." This is the only way she thinks it can threaten Tang Qing.

Tang Qing can't let Zeng Rou succeed. He immediately hugged Lin Jiaxue in his arms and said, "go and make a mess. It's a big deal to relax you. It's impossible to recruit directly. If I want to do it, I want the best. It's not like-minded. If I'm really interested, it's meaningless to get together."

Tang Qingzhen is not going to play. In that case, it would be nice to go home and play with Lin Jiaxue. What kind of club can you play with when you are mentally disabled? Since you are serious, you can't play games. That's the principle.

"Well, I'll see what kind of club you've got, huh." Zeng Rou is still angry. Of course, it's fake. She's not so angry yet. Instead, she appreciates Tang Qing's practice.

Lin Jiaxue doesn't want to join any club either. She just wants to follow Tang Qing. Afterwards, Zeng Rou wanders around happily. Anyway, they can't add only one. They first find something they like.

The three of Zhong Liang are also excited to go to places where there are many beauties. Compared with the unknown community of Tang Qing, they are more practical.

Looking at several people's interesting consultation everywhere, Tang Qing led Lin Jiaxue to the shade not far away.

Tang Qing takes out the paper.

Wipe the dust on the chair, and sit down with Lin Jiaxue.

"Jiaxue, I really don't think about joining any club." Tang Qing takes Lin Jiaxue's hand and says.

"No, you still have a lot to learn. How can you have the energy to learn from them?" Lin Jiaxue is honest.

"Also, hee hee, come on, your man rewards you with a kiss."

Tang Qing said that there was a surprise attack. She kissed Lin Jiaxue's pretty face.

"So many people." Lin Jiaxue shyly covers the half of her face and looks right and left. They are indeed the focus.

"What's this? Envy them. Another one."

Tang Qing hugs Lin Jiaxue and kisses her again. It's really heartbreaking to see these two beautiful men and women. No matter men or women, they are heartbroken to hear or see.

Near noon.

They have finally chosen.

As for what to choose, Tang Qing is not interested in caring. He has his own daughter-in-law beside him, and everything else is small.

At noon.

At the invitation of Zeng Rou, Tang Qing had to have a meal with Lin Jiaxue in the school canteen.

Fortunately, you can order.

It's not Tang qingduo's affectation. He doesn't care. He can eat anything. But Lin Jiaxue is by his side. All he thinks is the best for her, and the school food is really a little poor.

Knowing that Tang Qing is a local tyrant, they are not polite.

Jokes.

A meal, spend at least tens of thousands of yuan of local tyrants, invite them to eat more than 100 pieces of fried vegetables, really casual can no longer be casual. I don't think Tang Qing is so delicate, because that's their daily life.

"Tang Qing, next time I invite you to my home for dinner, my mother's cooking is not as good as your cook, but it's also unique. I promise I won't let you down." After eating such a big meal, Zhong Liang wanted to invite him back.

For people like Tang Qing, there is absolutely no harm in having more contacts.

"Well, as long as it's not a weekend, I have something to do this weekend. I'm going to the capital for a wedding next weekend." Tang Qing promised that Li Kai and Wang Yan would come this weekend, so there was no time.

Zhong liang thought of it. Tang Qing said it in the dormitory, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, his home is in Shanghai, so there's no need to choose weekends.

"OK, I'll ask my family this afternoon. I'll make an appointment next week. Everyone will go." Zhong Liang asked.

"Well, there's something free to say goodbye." Zeng Rou likes to join the party.

See she Chang all agreed, quiet and Gu man also had to acquiesce.

“。。。”

"By the way, Tang Qing, do you still have that kind of fruit wine there? My father wants to buy two bottles. How about one million and one bottle? " In the middle of lunch, Zeng Rou asked suddenly, with a little formality in her eyes.

Fifteen thousand is the price his father gave. Compared with the drug treatment effect, Zeng Rou, who was not short of money, thought it was not too expensive.

She is a little sorry for Tang Qing. After all, she knows how hard this wine is, so she bought two bottles. Although Tang Qing is likely to make money, it depends on who makes it. Tang Qing may not see this money at all.

"Your father?" Tang asked, frowning a little. The price of fifteen thousand yuan was fair. Although the negative news about fruit wine disappeared, the black market price rose instead of falling. In some African countries, the black market price of a bottle of fruit wine was even fried to thirty thousand dollars.

The reason is simple. There are too many contraband there.

However, the public security is very poor, and some of them are still in war, so fruit wine is not sold there. They can only be smuggled in, resulting in high prices.

"It's like this. A relative's child from my mother's side needs to be given drug treatment. You know, it's advertised that two bottles of fruit wine will do." Zeng Rou would never say that her father was reluctant to give up the wine in his hand.

She really regretted showing off with her father after dinner. Then she was arrested by her father and became a middleman. She had to ask Tang Qing.

"Well, shall I bring it to you this afternoon or when?" Tang Qing wanted to refuse, but since it was used for drug treatment, not to have a verbal addiction, it can be sold.

Zeng Rou said happily, "my relative is in Shanghai stock market. In the afternoon, I asked him to take it."

"OK, but don't publicize it. Next time, I'm not a wine seller." I am a manufacturer.

Zeng Rou nodded quickly, thinking that the wine in Tang Qing's hand was not enough. She raised her hand and assured him, "no problem. If it wasn't for my cousin's drug treatment in the distance, I couldn't talk. My father couldn't even drink it."

Tang Qing smiles and nods.

The detoxification effect of fruit wine has been recognized, so the black market price will definitely rise again in the future, which is also the reason why Tang Qing ordered to increase the supply by 50%, that is to avoid the black market price soaring.

He knew that they had ordered.

A batch of fruit wine will be specially distributed to sell to those who are addicted to drugs for detoxification. However, each person is limited to two bottles. If someone is obsessed with money, he will sell the wine to the black market after buying it.

In that case.

Tang Qing just wanted to say.

If you want to die, you can't stop it.

However, they are not so unique. If these people do this, they will not be able to enjoy the special fruit wine shares. They can only follow others to grab the normal fruit wine shares.

In that case.

Tang Qing can only wish them good luck. Although he doesn't rule out that they have internal affairs, this kind of atmosphere can't be increased. He can only suggest uncle Er that they quickly establish a complete set of sales model that separates fruit wine as drink and medicine.

Not really.

We can only let them drink it and then go. We can't make the marketing increase any more