Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Zhong Yuemin leaned leisurely on the desk, his hands casually shoved in his pockets, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a smile with a hint of teasing.

Zhong Yuemin's sharp gaze was like a searchlight, falling directly on Zhu Jianguo, Yang Li, Liu Yansong and Xie Min who were busy in front of him. Then he shook his head slightly, and then opened his mouth, piercing the core of the problem like a sword, and teased them mercilessly.

"Look at you guys, you're working so hard, it's all your own fault!" Zhong Yuemin's tone seemed particularly relaxed, as if he was talking about a trivial daily matter. "Don't you know how to spend money to hire some help? In this way, I wonder how much energy you can save! I wonder if you are still stupid enough to fill out those cumbersome delivery orders by yourself?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jianguo subconsciously reached out and pushed his glasses up, then exchanged glances with Yang Li and the others. Everyone's face showed a hint of helplessness to some extent.

To be honest, these nerds who usually bury themselves in book knowledge are surprisingly stubborn when it comes to doing business. No matter how trivial the matter is, they always hold it tightly in their hands and are unwilling to give up power easily. Even when faced with seemingly simple and repetitive tasks, they are always worried and have to do it themselves before they can feel at ease.

At this time, the four of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Zhu Jianguo shook his head slowly and explained with a wry smile, "In fact, we have seriously considered hiring others to help with these matters, but we have not been able to find a satisfactory assistant. And you also know that we have just embarked on the road of entrepreneurship, and we want to do everything ourselves, so that we can feel at ease!"

"Nerds are talking about people like you." Zhong Yuemin said jokingly with a playful smile on his face. "You guys just work hard all day long. Why don't you use your brains and ask a familiar student about the situation? Maybe there are students there who are willing to work and study and can give you a hand!"

Hearing this, Yang Li, who had been thinking about the problem with his head down, suddenly raised his head. His originally confused eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "Well... this idea sounds really good! We should really give it a try. If we can find a few reliable and capable students to help, it will not only solve our problem of lack of manpower, but also give those students who want to work and study a chance. It's really killing two birds with one stone!"

At this time, Liu Yansong, who was sitting nearby, slapped his forehead as if he had suddenly realized something, and shouted, "Oh my! How could I forget such an important thing! Aren't there many students in our school who want to find a part-time job to earn some extra money? This way, we can create opportunities for them to make money and help us share some work pressure. Why not do it?"

Xie Min also nodded repeatedly to show her agreement. She said excitedly, "Yes, yes! Why didn't we think of this trick before? How stupid! But fortunately, it's not too late to think of it now. This is really a brilliant idea!"

Seeing that everyone finally reacted, Zhong Yuemin couldn't help laughing. He said with satisfaction, "Haha...it seems that you finally got it! In this case, you must hurry up and take action! Don't dawdle, quickly contact the students you are familiar with and try to find the right helper as soon as possible. I don't want to see you all working so hard that you are dying next time!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jianguo immediately stood up from his seat, stretched his waist, and said, "Okay! Then let's contact those familiar students now and look for suitable candidates."

Yang Li also stood up and patted Liu Yansong and Xie Min on the shoulders. "Let's go, let's go look for it together."

After Liu Yansong, Zhu Jianguo and others left, Zhong Yuemin had a new plan in mind. He planned to find Liu Lianxiang to find out the details of the printing factory and see if he could pave the way for the next plan.

Liu Lenovo, the leader of the new computer company, has made a fortune since last year thanks to the hot sales of Chinese cards, and has reaped at least tens of millions in profits.

Liu Lenovo's generosity grew as his wealth grew, and he moved his office to a grand two-story building.

The investors in Hong Kong were not in a hurry to distribute dividends, which left Liu Lenovo with a large amount of cash in his hands, and he always had the urge to do bigger things.

Arriving at the company gate, Zhong Yuemin looked up and saw Liu Lianxiang standing on the second-floor balcony, with his hands behind his back, overlooking the street scene below. Seeing Zhong Yuemin coming, he hurried downstairs and greeted him warmly.

"Oh! Teacher Zhong, what brings you here?" Liu Lianxiang asked with a smile on his face, holding Zhong Yuemin's hand.

Zhong Yuemin also showed his signature smile and joked, "Old Liu, you are doing well now! This two-story building is much more impressive than the shabby office you used to have."

"Haha, it's all thanks to you, Teacher Zhong!" Liu Lianxiang said modestly, and at the same time invited Zhong Yuemin to go upstairs for a visit.

After the two of them sat down, Zhong Yuemin didn't waste any time and went straight to the point, starting to talk about matters related to the printing factory.

Liu Lenovo, who was sitting opposite, listened to Zhong Yuemin's story attentively. Without any hesitation, he immediately gave a clear and crisp response. "Teacher Zhong, don't worry! This matter will definitely not be a problem for us. Our company can provide you with all-round technical support. Although the patent is still in the hands of Xinhua Printing Factory, it does not hinder us! We can refer to and learn from their advanced technology."

When saying this, Liu Lianxiang's tone was firm and powerful, and his eyes were flashing with an unquestionable light of confidence, as if everything was under control.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but raise his lips slightly when he heard this, revealing a faint smile. However, he didn't express his opinion immediately, but thought to himself, "Hey, damn! Look at this old Liu, he can actually talk about the 'copycat' thing so confidently and openly, he is really a top figure! I have to admit that this guy is indeed a talent..."

However, Zhong Yuemin knows very well that in today's extremely cruel and fierce market competition, it is inevitable to occasionally take certain specific measures in order to survive and seek further development and growth.

As long as this kind of copycat behavior can truly meet his own interests, he will not have an overly strong sense of moral condemnation deep in his heart.

After all, as the saying goes, heroes are made by the times. Many times, we are forced to act in this way due to the circumstances!

At the same time, Zhong Yuemin also deeply understood that if he did not use his complicated network of interpersonal relationships, even if he visited in person and spent a lot of money to request relevant technical authorization from Xinhua Printing Factory, the other party might not even look at him.

The worse case scenario might be that others might think there was something wrong with his brain. Therefore, it was undoubtedly an extremely wise decision to cooperate with Liu Lenovo.

Zhong Yuemin said solemnly, "I will leave the purchase of computer equipment and the establishment of typesetting systems to you. I will arrange for someone to contact you later to ensure that our cooperation can proceed smoothly."

After hearing this, Liu Lianxiang patted his chest and responded confidently, "Teacher Zhong, please relax! I will definitely handle this matter for you in a safe and secure manner."

Zhong Yuemin slowly walked out of Liu Lianxiang's two-story office, but he was in a very heavy mood. The building was magnificent, beautifully decorated, and exuded an eye-catching luxury, but all of this could not dispel the haze in Zhong Yuemin's heart.

Zhong Yuemin frowned, and the lines on his forehead were like deep ravines, showing the worries and troubles in his heart. The most difficult problem at the moment was that he couldn't find a suitable person to take on the responsibility of communicating with Liu Lianxiang, let alone helping him prepare to set up a printing factory.

You should know that the printing industry is not as simple and easy as it seems on the surface. It contains quite high technical requirements and professional knowledge. It is by no means a field that can be easily mastered by just finding an inexperienced person. It must be done by an expert who is proficient in this industry and familiar with the business process.

Although Zhong Yuemin was full of enthusiasm and wanted to devote himself to this business, the cruel reality was before him - he was a complete layman in the printing industry and knew nothing about it.

Zhong Yuemin knew very well that if he acted blindly on impulse and rushed into the project without adequate preparation, he would only end up in an even more difficult and embarrassing situation where he would be caught in a dilemma.

At this moment, a bold idea suddenly flashed through Zhong Yuemin's mind like lightning: "Why not just buy an existing printing factory!"

Once this idea appeared, it was like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to him who was confused, and seemed to be the most feasible and effective way to solve the current dilemma.

Acquiring an existing printing factory would not only quickly solve his current difficulties in terms of manpower and technology, but also allow him to directly own a mature operating system and customer resources. This was undoubtedly a very tempting choice for him.

Zhong Yuemin had just returned to the school gate when he bumped into Song Xiangjun. She looked at Zhong Yuemin curiously, as if trying to read something from his face.

"Zhong Yuemin, where have you been?" Song Xiangjun was the first to break the silence, with a barely perceptible concern in her voice.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and answered casually, "I went out for a while to do some work. Do you have something to talk to me about?" There was a hint of fatigue in his words, but his eyes were still sharp.

Song Xiangjun gave him a resentful look and turned her head away pretending to be angry. "What's the matter? I can't look for you if there's nothing wrong." There was a hint of coquettishness in her words, as if she was blaming Zhong Yuemin for ignoring her.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin hurriedly explained, "How could that be..." Before he finished speaking, a sudden flash of inspiration came to his mind, and an idea suddenly emerged - it might be a good choice to hand over the printing factory matters to Song Xiangjun.

Zhong Yuemin stared at Song Xiangjun, his eyes revealing an unprecedented seriousness and expectation. Song Xiangjun felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, and her cheeks flushed slightly. "Zhong Yuemin, why are you looking at me like that?" She glared at you and lowered her head pretending to be angry.

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Xiang Jun, I want to talk to you about something." He deliberately lowered his voice, fearing that people around him would hear him.

Song Xiangjun looked around and made sure no one was paying attention to them before she murmured softly, "Don't shout nonsense, it will be troublesome if someone hears you." She glared at Zhong Yuemin with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face. But Zhong Yuemin read a hint of expectation in her eyes.

"Teacher Song, do you know about printing?" Zhong Yuemin asked tentatively.

Song Xiangjun was stunned by Zhong Yuemin's sudden question. She shook her head in confusion, "I don't understand, what's wrong?"

"I don't understand, it's okay. Teacher Song, is there anything wrong?"

"No!"

"Come on, come with me later."

Zhong Yuemin brought Song Xiangjun back to the office, only to see Liu Yansong busy alone. He looked up and saw the two people coming in, so he stopped what he was doing.

"Old Liu, are you alone? Where are the others?" Zhong Yuemin asked casually.

Liu Yansong smiled. "They are all busy with their own things. Some are busy with business, and some are in class."

Zhong Yuemin nodded to show his understanding. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Lao Liu, how big is the private printing factory you are looking for?"

Liu Yansong thought for a moment and replied, "It's just a few machines, a couple as the bosses, and two workers."

"What do you think about us buying that printing factory?" Zhong Yuemin asked tentatively, with a glimmer of cunning in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yansong looked at Zhong Yuemin in surprise. "Buy it? Do you know how much it would cost? And as far as I know, their business is very good, so it's unlikely that they will sell it."

Song Xiangjun also came over curiously. "Zhong Yuemin, what do you want to do? Why did you suddenly think of buying a printing factory?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and did not answer her question directly. "Don't ask too many other questions. Let's go and take a look first." He stood up and made a decisive move.

So, the three of them set off together to the private printing factory. Along the way, Zhong Yuemin was thinking about his plan.