Taking the aristocratic route was a very tempting idea.
Many businessmen knew that this was a good way to make money. The cost was almost the same. One was the price of the commoners, and the other was the sky-high price! Many businessmen wanted to improve their brand to a higher level, but there were very few successful ones.
Using the simplest example, for example, fast food restaurants. Many companies in the country invested countless funds to build a fast food restaurant that could be compared to KFC and McDonald's, but most of them failed. Even if there were a few that survived, they couldn't be compared to KFC and McDonald's.
Therefore, a brand couldn't be built with money. It must have the opportunity. Timing and location were important, but the most important thing was the right people. Only when people were needed and needed, could a brand be built quickly.
Yang Ming had all these. Yang Ming was rich. He had Zhang Jiefang's business connections. Most importantly, he had Liu Weishan's reputation! Therefore, it wasn't difficult to build a luxury brand quickly!
Ordinary jewelry, after being appraised by Liu Weishan, could increase the value of the goods by several times in an instant. Not to mention the jewelry company that Liu Weishan personally authorized!
Therefore, Yang Ming believed that according to what his godfather said, if he continued to do this, it would be difficult not to succeed.
"We are in the luxury brand business. My reputation is one aspect, but the most important aspect is the quality of the materials!" Liu Weishan said, "Your classmate's father should have this kind of channel. We are not afraid of the high cost, but we are afraid that the materials are not good."
"I understand." Yang Ming nodded. Liu Weishan only provided him with a general idea and suggestion. As for the specific operation matters, he still had to discuss with Zhang Jiefang to decide.
The next morning, Yang Ming went to Wu Zhongjie's Central High School according to the time that he agreed with him yesterday. This was a private high school. From the perspective of the teaching facilities, it was much better than the Red Flag High School that Yang Ming studied in before.
The school seemed to be a semi-closed management. During the school hours, the school gate was locked. Students were not allowed to go out. But this way, Yang Ming would not be able to enter.
Yang Ming knocked on the chain on the door. After a while, an old man came out from the reception room and asked Yang Ming, "What do you do? What is it? "
"Uncle, I'm the big brother of Wu Zhongjie from Class 9. Their class teacher asked me to come here." Yang Ming said.
"Oh? Are you Wu Zhongjie's guardian? "The old man asked.
"Sir, do you know Wu Zhongjie?" Yang Ming asked curiously. This little brat was so famous?
"How can I not know them? They were fighting at the school gate last night. I was the one who asked their teacher to come!" The old man said.
Yang Ming secretly scolded the old man. If it wasn't for this old man, he probably wouldn't have come today.
"You wait for a while. I will call their teacher." After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and went into the reception room. After a while, he came out and opened the lock on the iron door. He said to Yang Ming, "You can go in now. The teacher of Class 9 is Teacher Gao. He works on the second floor of the teaching building, room 206!"
"I know. Thank you, Uncle." Yang Ming said politely and entered the school. According to the old man's instructions, he found Teacher Gao's office.
Yang Ming knocked on the door and asked, "May I ask, which one of you is Teacher Gao of the second year class nine?"
"Yi? Why is it you? " A tall and thin man stood up from the desk and walked quickly to the door. Then, he looked at Yang Ming and said excitedly, "Brother Yang!"
"Old Gao?" Yang Ming was stunned. He looked at the tall and thin man in front of him, "Gao Dexin?"
"It's me. Brother Yang, are you looking for me?" Gao Dexin asked.
"Looking for you? You're the teacher of Class 9? Are you sure? "Yang Ming looked at the person in front of him with surprise.
"That's right. I'm the teacher of Class 9!" Gao Dexin said proudly, "I, Gao Dexin, have now become a glorious teacher of the people!"
"A hooligan can be a teacher? F * ck, are you sure? "Yang Ming scolded," When did you become a teacher? "
"Originally, I was following you, Brother Yang. Later on, you didn't follow me, so I followed you. I felt that it was meaningless. One day, I suddenly read a comic called 'Spicy Teacher'. Then, I had the idea of becoming a teacher! But the public schools definitely didn't want me, so I entered this private school. "Gao Dexin said," I found that I'm more and more suitable to be a teacher! "
"Not bad. You look like a role model now." Yang Ming looked at Gao Dexin and nodded.
"Brother Yang, what are you doing now?" Gao Dexin asked.
"I'm in university. I'm in my first year." Yang Ming laughed, "You're older than me. Now is not the time. Don't call me Brother Yang. Call me Yang Ming."
"How can that be? Brother Yang, you'll always be my boss. If it wasn't for you, I would've been crippled by Hei Huzi and the others!" Gao Dexin said in fear.
"Forget it. Do whatever you want." Yang Ming shook his head, "Oh yeah, why are you looking for me?"
"I'm looking for you? Brother Yang, aren't you looking for me? "Gao Dexin was surprised.
"Why would I look for you? I didn't know you were a teacher here!" Yang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Didn't the old man in the reception room call you? I'm Wu Zhongjie's big brother. "
"What? You're Wu Zhongjie's guardian? " Gao Dexin was shocked. He slapped his head and said, "D * mn, I was wondering why Wu Zhongjie was so fierce. One versus two. It turns out that he's Brother Yang's younger brother!"
"You're not an outsider. I don't have to hide it from you." Yang Ming laughed, "Actually, I'm Wu Zhongjie's home tutor!"
"Brother Yang, you're still talking about me. Aren't you also a teacher?" Gao Dexin said, "But that's a different matter. Wu Zhongjie, this kid, how old is he? He wrote love letters to girls. This can't be ignored. What if it affects his studies?"
"Gao Dexin, you've been a teacher for a few years. Don't tell me you've forgotten?" Yang Ming shook his head after listening. "Do you remember why I became like that?"
"Because …" Gao Dexin was stunned. He suddenly understood the meaning of Yang Ming's words. He couldn't help but laugh. "Look at me. We also went through it at that time. I understand, Brother Yang."
"Some things are not the best solution. You don't want Wu Zhongjie to become the second me, right?" Yang Ming sighed and said.
"If there is such a possibility, I really want to see Brother Yang's demeanor again!" Gao Dexin smiled. "Right, Brother Yang, you and her …"
"There's no news." Yang Ming certainly knew who Gao Dexin was talking about. His face sank and he shook his head.
"I'm sorry, Brother Yang. My broken mouth …" Gao Dexin scratched his head and said.
"It's fine." Yang Ming shook his head. "Right, I still have to go back to school. If there's nothing, I'll go first!"
"You're leaving? Brother Yang, what's your phone number? When will I find you to go out for a drink? "Gao Dexin said quickly.
Yang Ming told Gao Dexin his phone number and was about to leave. Suddenly, Gao Dexin asked, "Brother Yang, about Wu Zhongjie …"
"It's up to you. By the way, I've told Wu Zhongjie that if the class monitor is rude again, beat him up until he doesn't dare to talk too much." Yang Ming threw a sentence and turned to leave.
"D * mn, no way!" Gao Dexin stood at the door of the office with a sad face. "Aren't you asking me to encourage school violence …"
Yang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. In this world, a little punk in the past actually became a teacher, and it seems to be a very rigid teacher …
Seeing Gao Dexin, Yang Ming was a little emotional. Many of his brothers and friends in the past were now gone. I don't know when it started, but I also lost contact with Li Dagang and Xu Peng. What are these two people doing now?
Thinking of this, Yang Ming decided to ask these friends out during the holidays and find a place to gather. Of course, this included Gao Dexin who had just been contacted.
After taking a taxi back to school, Yang Ming decided to go to Xiao Qing's place again. He was still worried about Song Hang. Intuition told Yang Ming that Song Hang's appearance was definitely not accidental!
"Di di … Di di …" The sound of a text message rang. Yang Ming took out the phone from his pocket and glanced at the number displayed on the message. He couldn't help but be stunned!
Lan Ling! It's Lan Ling!
On the sender, it showed Lan Ling's phone number!
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