Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

Students came in and out one after another, taking out huge sums of money and exchanging them with a smile.

"This is a rare card, I can charge you 12 yuan!"

What shocked him even more was the conversation with the store manager.

The honest middle-aged man smiled and handed the money to the child, and took back the card. He inserted the colorful card into the glass counter at the back, and the uniform price below was.

14!

The canteen made more profits by reselling recycled cards!

And the child satisfied the gambling mentality, as long as he drew a rare card! Not only does it maintain its value, but it can also make two yuan!

This is the charm of drawing cards! !

The math teacher's expression gradually became serious.

He saw the most basic market transactions, and its existence already meant that this trading game has become popular!

Even to the extent that the canteen personally intervened! !

That night, an article was published on Weibo.

[Card games, who are they harming! ]

Some netizens who passed by were immediately moved when they saw the content.

"Students these days are really outrageous! They are all very rich! They buy a 10-yuan card pack whenever they want!"

"My nephew was beaten up recently and screamed! He said he spent thousands of yuan on a pack."

"I get angry when I see cards now! My son's grades have dropped drastically, and it must be these things that caused it!"

"I laughed when I saw everyone complaining above. My daughter has made hundreds of dollars on cards! She is lucky and can always draw the highest level. She said her classmates ask her to buy them! They even pay her to draw cards!"

The growing number of comments has increased the popularity of the post.

At the same time, Huang Bohan was smoking and watching the trucks coming out of the Xunyou Printing Factory one after another.

One by one, the cigarette butts fell at his feet and were crushed into ashes.

"Beep!"

He took out his phone to see the vibrating sound.

It was the latest news from the company group.

Xunyou's financial report for the month had very good data, even a little dazzling!

Revenue of 5.13 million, net profit of 4.28 million after deducting costs!

"Exorbitant profits."

"Landmine."

After smoking his last cigarette, Huang Bohan finally made up his mind and drove to Tengsheng.

At the same time, the security guard who had been paying attention to this side quickly reported the news to the supervisor, who then quickly informed Ji Ziping.

"You mean, the other party often comes here these days, and leaves after a while every day?"

Ji Ziping sat in the boss chair, thought for a while and smiled, "I guess he is jealous of my business!!"

Local sales in Yanjing have passed the early demand period and have now entered the saturation stage.

The mattress business has begun to decline significantly!

Tengsheng is destined to be supported by Xunyou in the future!

Thinking of this, Ji Ziping couldn't help laughing, "How can making mattresses make money like printing cards?" He turned his head to look at his employees, only to see that he had bent down cleverly, "Mr. Ji is right!"

"Hahaha——"

The rampant laughter echoed in the office, and the employees looked at him with admiration.

...

The next day.

Song Jiang rarely notified Ji Ziping to return to the headquarters.

Ji Ziping naturally thought it was a compliment to himself. He carefully tidied his hair before the trip, got into the taxi with his head held high, and said, "Master, let's go to Tengsheng."

"Okay!" The driver turned the steering wheel skillfully, looked at the passengers behind him in the rearview mirror, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to Tengsheng to buy a mattress?"

"..." Ji Ziping narrowed his eyes, and he remembered.

The drivers in Yanjing are indeed Tengsheng's subordinates.

"No, let's talk about business."

"Business!" The driver raised his voice slightly and became enthusiastic, "I'm not saying anything, little brother! In our area, this factory has the best quality when it comes to mattresses!"

"Everyone who has used it has never said it's bad!"

"You're doing a good job negotiating business! You're going to make a fortune in the future!"

The loud praise, the driver was sincere, and Ji Ziping couldn't help laughing.

"So this is how you usually do things."

The driver paused as he turned the steering wheel, smiling, "What routine? Little brother, I don't understand what you're saying!"

"Oh~ You're not talking about the factory I just mentioned! That factory is really good, and it's also a local factory, so I won't abandon my conscience." The two of them kept talking, and finally arrived at the destination. Ji Ziping opened the car door and smelled the fresh air, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

As expected of a driver, he is eloquent. If he hadn't been alert, he would have said all the words!

Then next -

He smiled subconsciously and strode into the factory.

"Mr. Ji -"

Huang Bohan happened to be in the factory, and he didn't forget to greet him, but this name -

"What's wrong with you."

When passing by Huang Bohan, Ji Ziping said unceremoniously.

"Oh, I thought you liked to call me that." After the meaningful words fell, Huang Bohan just took out a cigarette and was stopped by the old employee next to him.

"How can you smoke in the factory? Go outside and smoke!"

"Okay, okay!"

He raised his hands helplessly to show his surrender and walked out of the field.

At this time, Ji Ziping pushed open the office door with a little trepidation and expectation.

"Click."

"Boss."

Looking at Song Jiang sitting behind his desk and looking through documents as usual, Ji Ziping just smiled when he heard the question.

"How is Xunyou's recent development?"

"Very good" Very good.

"I've seen the report this month, the results are outstanding."

Ji Ziping straightened his back and couldn't hide the pride on his face.

"That's right, it's too much punishment."

After finishing his soft words, Song Jiang closed Xunyou's exit record and stood up.

"Let's go."

"Let's go?" Ji Ziping was stunned for a moment, then saw the person opposite him simply put on his coat and smiled: "Speaking of which, after purchasing the printing factory, I haven't even gone to see it until now."

"This time, I have a chance."

There was no hint of joy or anger in the faint voice. Ji Ziping followed Song Jiang, feeling a little panicked for no reason, as if his intuition was warning him.

But looking at Song Jiang's usual smile.

He suppressed that doubt.

…

Teng Sheng door.

Song Jiang and Ji Zi sat in the back seat, and the driver was veteran driver Huang Bohan.

"boss."

"Um?"

Ji Ziping couldn't help but look at him, his attitude was the same as usual.

"Why...why do you want to travel quickly all of a sudden?"

"Because I'm the boss."

Because I am the boss, I have to make sure that this giant ship is heading in the right direction.

Song Jiang turned to look at the scenery outside the window, "Ji Ziping, can you drive?"

Ji Ziping hesitated for a moment, nodded and then shook his head.

"I took the driver's license test, but..."

"But it's been too long since we've touched each other?"

Ji Ziping nodded and Song Jiang smiled.

"Then why don't you learn some techniques from Huang Bohan?"

"?!"

"What?"

This sentence shocked two people at the same time. Huang Bohan shouted: "I don't do free business!"

"I'm not willing to learn from you!" Ji Ziping rolled his eyes and Song Jiang laughed.

The cheerful laughter broke the weird atmosphere just now. Song Jiang lay back, leaned on the back cushion, closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Let me ask you a question."

"If there is an accident while driving, is the driver responsible?"

"Absolutely!" Ji Ziping narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Bohan, "The driver must have been involved in the accident!"

Huang Bohan looked at Song Jiang in the rearview mirror with his peripheral vision, "Actually, it's not necessarily the driver's problem."

Ji Ziping couldn't help but show contempt in his eyes.

Do you have a face? !

"Maybe it's also a problem with passengers or pedestrians." Huang Bohan continued.

"Really." Song Jiang sat up straight, "But you can't control the movements of pedestrians. So."

"so?"

"I choose the traffic light! Look at the road, fuck! Red light!"

Huang Bohan braked, and the taxi was stuck behind the solid line. The powerful reverse thrust knocked the two men in the back seat down on the seats.

Song Jiang grabbed the handle and laughed loudly in Ji Ziping's surprised eyes.

"So! I choose the red light!!"

Red light - stop! !