Rebirth of the Wild Age

It was Du Zhongyu, the boss of Jinli Clothing, who was talking to Song Weiyang. Seeing Song Weiyang's refusal to admit it, he took a step back rather maliciously, turned around and said to the air, Let's go, the teacher doesn't recognize us anymore.

Song Weiyang hadn't figured out what was going on, but he saw a few people standing up in unison in the surrounding booths.

They lined up in front of Song Weiyang, bowed one after another, as if sending off a dead body, and said in turn: Hello, teacher, goodbye, teacher!

Other customers in the coffee shop looked sideways, wondering what the hell Boss Song was doing.

Seeing that these people were holding back their laughter, Song Weiyang didn't seem to be looking for trouble, so he couldn't help but ask, How many of you are here?

Just the five of us, Du Zhongyu put away his smile, and introduced, My name is Du Zhongyu, and this is Liu Zhixiong, Lu Yuanchao, Qi Sheng, and Chen Chaohua.

Song Weiyang rubbed his forehead: Talk upstairs.

Lin Zhuoyun leaned over and asked, What do these people do?

They are all my former students in Shencheng. Song Weiyang explained simply.

When did you go to Shencheng? Lin Zhuoyun asked confusedly.

Let's talk about it later, Song Weiyang said, Let Xiao Du make a pot of tea.

Leading people into the video projection room upstairs, Song Weiyang said, Sit wherever you want.

The five of them suddenly bowed and saluted in unison: Hello, Dr. Ma! Just after shouting, they laughed again, Hahahahahaha!

Song Weiyang rubbed his forehead and said, Brothers, there's no need to be so familiar.

No, Du Zhongyu said cheerfully, Dr. Ma, we couldn't help laughing when we thought about three years ago. We were bluffed by you at the time, but later we knew that the 'private hair meeting' was fake, but we still insisted on it. Think Dr. Ma is real.

That's right, I took two classes and spent 1,000 yuan. Chen Chaohua said.

I'm 1500, and I've taken three classes. Liu Zhixiong said.

Then I have to call you brother. Qi Sheng joked.

Lu Yuanchao lamented: I entered school late and only took one class.

The waiter came in with a pot of good tea, Song Weiyang poured tea for them himself and said, Is the business all right?

Thank you, Du Zhongyu took the teacup with both hands, Let's stop joking, I will call you Teacher Song from now on.

It shouldn't be, just call Lao Song. Song Weiyang said.

Du Zhongyu said: You should be called a teacher. Let alone others, anyway, after listening to Mr. Song's class, I know that I should make my own brand, and I also know how to do it. The history of Goldlion that you told me at that time, I It is still fresh in my memory. I have admired two people in my life, one is the boss Zeng of Goldlion, and the other is Mr. Song.”

Lu Yuanchao interjected: Old Du named his clothing brand 'Jinli'. It is clearly a high imitation of the Jinlilai brand, and even the trademark is similar to others.

That's called a tribute, yes, it's a tribute. Du Zhongyu explained.

Liu Zhixiong took out his business card, held it in both hands and handed it to Song Weiyang: Mr. Song, I also started a company now, thank you for your enlightenment and teaching.

Song Weiyang glanced at it, and couldn't help being a little surprised. The business card said Sinocare Electronic Technology Co., Ltd. In his previous life, he had heard about this company. It was the world's first non-Korean company listed in South Korea. It was very good at speakers and industrial design. If you take apart a laptop or TV at random, the speakers inside may be made by Sinocare.

Are you making electronic products now? Song Weiyang asked.

Liu Zhixiong said: I am now making molds for electronic products, but I want to get involved in the field of speaker manufacturing. This time I am visiting Shenghai, and I also want to listen to Teacher Song's teachings.

I don't know much about this industry, Song Weiyang said, but I can introduce Mr. Duan of Backgammon to you.

Liu Zhixiong was overjoyed: Thank you Teacher Song!

Chen Chaohua enviously said: Xiao Liu, you are going to post it.

Congratulations, congratulations! Du Zhongyu said and handed over his business card.

Song Weiyang glanced at the business card, and said with a smile, Boss Cai from Shenghai Textile Market has a good relationship with me, and I can arrange dinner for you. The Qingfang Market has a lot of customers, so you can rent a counter there for your Jinli clothing. There must be no more big shops, so they can only be placed in a relatively spacious aisle, and you can open a shop by just finding a few pieces of wood to frame it.

Thank you, Mr. Song, for the introduction. Du Zhongyu said happily.

Here's a trick for you, Song Weiyang said. Children's clothing from 11 to 14 years old is scarce, especially boys' clothing. They are all the same, and consumers have no choice at all. You can ask someone to design it, and focus on children's clothing. The brand of Jinli is too old-fashioned, and we need to create a sub-brand with a youthful atmosphere.

As expected of Mr. Song, he even knows about clothes. I'll investigate the market when I get back. Du Zhongyu admired him sincerely.

The other three also hurriedly took out their business cards. Song Weiyang would either introduce them to big clients, or give them some development ideas, making these guys feel that the trip was worthwhile.

Ma's Whampoa Phase I, we should pay more attention to it.

Anyway, Song Weiyang was just helping out casually. These people will grow up in the future, and their affection is there, and they might be able to use it someday. If these people go bankrupt, it's none of Song Weiyang's business.

Not to mention, even though Du Zhongyu killed Jinli later, the sub-brand Douamom became very popular and became the first choice of adolescent boys and girls aged 11 to 18 in China.

Liu Zhixiong suddenly asked: Mr. Song, Secretary Chen has been in the newspaper recently. Where is Director Zheng?

Old Zheng is doing high-end MBA training. He recently went to the United States and taught Bill Gates a few lessons. Song Weiyang laughed.

ah?

real or fake?

That's Bill Gates!

Dr. Ma must be lying to us again.

Why do I sound real?

Everyone was skeptical, but they didn't dare to be sure all at once.

Song Weiyang drank tea and said, Microsoft's business in China is not developing very well, and there are too many pirated copies. Director Zheng went to the United States this time to analyze the market for Bill Gates. He has been hired by Microsoft as a special Consultant, the main duty is to combat piracy for Microsoft. China's computer market has a broad prospect, second only to the United States. Bill Gates pays special attention to it, and will come to China to inspect it in person next year. The date has been set. Met Bill Gates for dinner.

Liu Zhixiong scratched his head and looked at Du Zhongyu.

Du Zhongyu was a little confused, this nonsense was too fake. But from Song Weiyang's mouth, why does it sound more and more real?

Chen Chaohua praised: As expected of Mr. Song, he also has a personal relationship with Bill Gates.

Director Zheng is also very good, he has become a consultant to Bill Gates. Qi Sheng said.

Lu Yuanchao said weakly: Mr. Song, are you kidding us?

Song Weiyang shrugged: When did I tell a lie?

Everyone looked at each other, then laughed loudly: Hahahaha, Dr. Ma is lying again!

The five little bosses chatted nonsense with Song Weiyang for a long time, Liu Zhixiong took out a camera, and called Lin Zhuoyun repeatedly teacher, and asked the teacher to take a group photo for them.

In the photo, five people stood around Song Weiyang.

Ten years later, Du Zhongyu's company was listed in Shencheng, and Liu Zhixiong's company was listed in South Korea. Chen Chaohua went back to his hometown to start a real estate business, and his net worth exceeded one billion. Qi Sheng failed to invest in futures and was in debt. The whole family hid in Southeast Asia and dared not return to China. Lu Yuanchao is still a dealer. He is not rich and powerful, but he has no worries about food and drink. In the end, he became a charterer by demolishing a village in the city.

Same starting point, different life.