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Next, Zhou Buqi ate slowly, and the elders answered when they asked questions, and kept silent when they didn't ask questions, without feeling the slightest embarrassment in the situation.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before they couldn't bear it anymore.

The second aunt smiled and said, "Miss, what kind of business does the company you run?"

Wen Zhixia said, "Bicycle."

"Bicycle factory?" The second aunt looked delighted, "Okay, great future!"

At this time, the second uncle glared at her, frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Miss, the bicycle factory has no future like it was twenty years ago, right?"

Wen Zhixia smiled and said, "It's not a bicycle factory, it's a shared bicycle."

"What?"

"Just like buses, I have 10,000 bicycles, and if others want to use them, they have to swipe their cards to pay."

"Oh, bus bike!"

"Roughly the same."

"Can this work? Why does it sound a little unreliable to me?" The second uncle looked astonished, as if he didn't understand.

The second aunt snorted, "Why is it so unreliable? The eldest girl graduated from a prestigious university and stayed as a teacher in school. If it weren't for this kid, she would have left school to start a company..."

Mother Wen couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a smile: "You can't say that. If the eldest girl doesn't leave school, she can't start a company, and she can't bring Mingming to the capital. She even found a job and bought a house."

The second uncle nodded, it seems to be the reason.

The second aunt was a little angry when she saw Zhou Buqi eating without raising her head, but she still had a good face to Wen Zhixia beside him, and said with a smile: "Big girl, you have made a lot of money by starting this company." money?"

Wen Zhixia shook his head, "I didn't make any money, I lost four or five million."

"What?"

There was an uproar.

Wen Zhixia's parents are both from the countryside, and her second aunt and uncle are just ordinary workers in the waterworks. How have they ever seen so much money? Hearing that there were so many losses, Qiqi was so scared that his face changed color.

"Where did you get so much money?" Second Aunt exclaimed in disbelief.

Mother Wen was also frightened, and trembled: "Big girl, you... Don't you borrow usury?"

Fortunately, Wen Minghui knew some inside information, so he smiled and comforted him: "Mom, don't worry, my sister's business is going well, a loss is a loss..."

"Nonsense, four or five million is a small amount?"

"It's all investors' money, it's okay."

"No one can lose so much money."

The second aunt's eyes rolled, her expression became a little weird, and she asked tentatively, "Sister-in-law, I heard...you obviously bought a house and a car in your county a while ago?"

"Um."

"Then there was a car accident, so..."

"Forget about the past."

The second uncle seemed to understand something, and glanced at Wen Zhixia Fenghua's peerless beauty, "Miss, did you start a company when Mingming bought a car and a house in the county?"

"No."

"Then where did you get the money? As a university teacher, can you earn so much?"

Wen Zhixia frowned, very displeased with this kind of questioning, and said lightly: "I opened a small shop in the school."

"Small shop..."

The second uncle nodded and said nothing more.

How much can a small shop earn?

snort!

The second aunt seemed to want to say something, but she was dragged by him and muttered a few words in a low voice. Both of them looked unhappy, and they were not as active as they were at the beginning.

Then, they all looked at Zhou Buqi with sympathetic eyes.

Not against him anymore.

Others may lack social experience and didn't see it, but Zhou Buqi and Wen Zhixia immediately understood what was going on.

These two relatives are playing tricks on the poor!

He must have thought that Wen Zhixia got a lot of money by relying on her beauty, otherwise how would she have the money to buy a car or a house for her younger brother? Arranged to go to Beijing to find a job?

Starting a company lost four to five million yuan, and the investor's money is the only thing to lose, so it doesn't matter what you say... It's nonsense!

Whose money is blown by the wind?

Four to five million, is it a small number?

It must be the money given to her by the rich man who asked her to go out and do something wrong.

As for Zhou Buqi, a college student...

That is a tragedy.

An honest man kept in the dark is nothing more than a little boy raised by Wen Zhixia. What kind of teacher-student relationship... It sounds like nonsense, but now that the truth is revealed, it's normal.

A college student is very easy to coax and deceive.

The banquet is over.

Going home by car, Zhou Buqi couldn't help laughing.

Wen Zhixia was ashamed, angry, annoyed, and pushed him, "Don't laugh!"

Zhou Buqi suppressed a smile, "Didn't you say that your second aunt came to find a job for your cousin? Why didn't you look for it?"

"It's probably because I'm afraid that I'll lead you astray and be ruined by a big money." Wen Zhixia snorted angrily.

Zhou Buqi snorted, very disdainful, "They think too much, just like my cousin, it's free for me... Uh, didn't they say that they want to introduce someone to you?

Wen Zhixia had a headache and sighed, "It seems that he is the son of a deputy director of their factory. He works as a salesman in a big company, SOHO or Wantong. I heard that I started a company and thought I made a lot of money. As for the money, I just want to help make peace."

Zhou Buqi was a little cold, and said: "In the final analysis, isn't it for themselves?"

"I haven't seen relatives for many years." Wen Zhixia waved his hands, a little grateful, "That's good, we cut off their thoughts, so as not to cause trouble."

Zhou Buqi smiled, "Forget it, why don't you come home with me to celebrate the New Year. The atmosphere in my house seems to be stronger."

"It's the third day of junior high school, it's okay."

...

New Year's Eve.

Zhou Jianjun has become the upright head of the family, and the days when no one controls him are really happy. There are big and small wives in the family, and a pair of grown-up children, feeling the pinnacle of life.

The only downside... is that the taste of the year is a little less.

Firecrackers are not allowed in the capital.

There are also fewer people.

Then he got angry at his son, "Aren't you quite capable? Didn't you have several partners? What about people? Why didn't you bring back the old ones?"

Zhou Buqi was sitting on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala, and said helplessly, "Dad, people also have parents, okay? They also have to stay at home with their parents."

"Not promising!"

Zhou Jianjun snorted coldly, as if losing his temper at his son was the only way to demonstrate his authority as the head of the family.

Even Zhou Nan couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Dad, don't do this, my brother has already married and started a business, so I don't need you to take care of it? You can take care of yourself! Every day, can you do it well?" gone."

Zhou Buqi's eyes widened, he was stunned for a while, and then he choked out a sentence: "Sister, how are you?"

"What's wrong?"

"No, brother didn't hurt you for nothing."

Zhou Jianjun didn't respond to his daughter's rebellion, pointing at Zhou Buqi, "Come here, I'll tell you something."

Usually, Zhou Buqi doesn't come home very often.

The key is that this capital is a world of flamboyance, there are all kinds of foreign girls, and Dad Bear may not be at home. There are not many opportunities for father and son to communicate.

After going to the study, Zhou Jianjun turned on the computer and opened the stock account, showing off, "Come and see, see if your father is good!"

"Hey! I made a lot of money!"

The total assets are 290 million, and the profit is 140 million, which is almost doubled.

Zhou Jianjun said, "Son, are you short of money?"

Zhou Buqi smiled, "You can keep this money for your retirement, I don't need it."

Commander Zhou Jianjun sighed, "Your grandfather is not in good health."

Zhou Buqi fell silent.

Zhou Jianjun said: "I plan to take him over for recuperation in the next year. The medical conditions here are better. Maybe...he can live for a few more years. The old man is actually not seriously ill, but he was seriously injured in his early years and his organs failed severely."

Zhou Buqi said in a comprehensive manner: "It should be, I will arrange it."

"Is it possible to make a mobile phone?"

"What?"

Zhou Buqi was taken aback for a moment, thinking it was a heavy topic, why did it involve business again?

Zhou Jianjun said with emotion: "If it works, do it quickly, and try to start the business while your grandfather is alive."

Zhou Buqi was speechless, turned to look at him, "I told you to do it, can you do it?"

"Well……"

Zhou Jianjun was at a loss for words, and then he was furious, "Aren't you quite capable? If I can do it, do I need to discuss it with you?"

It's kind of self-aware.

Zhou Buqi had a headache, and said in embarrassment: "My business is too busy, how can I have so much energy? Put the money in the stock market first, it's okay, you can use the account to announce the good news to the old man, maybe you will be happy too Happy."

"What's the use of that? The old man hates finance the most."

"Anyway, I don't have time right now."

In fact, making a mobile phone is very simple.

It is enough to assemble all the accessories, and the template is built, and it is difficult to assemble it wrong. There are many small workshops in the south that can do it.

The problem is that it is too difficult to become a bigger and stronger brand.

If Zhou Buqi is going to do it, it must not be a trivial matter.

The core point is that smart phones have already appeared, and the future is the era of mobile Internet.

What about the operating system?

What about chips?

What about fabs?

If it is not done well, it will mean that others will eat meat and drink soup by itself; if it is done well, it will be in the footsteps of Huawei, and even survival will be difficult.

Zhou Buqi thought about this issue for a long time, and he didn't think he could change this situation by himself. This is not a corporate plight, nor an industry plight, but a country's plight in the international situation.

What is needed is a change in the international situation. Entrepreneurs can't rain on the whole world.

Unexpectedly, Dad Xiongbao spoke again at this time, rubbing his hands, a little embarrassed, as if he couldn't speak, "If... If the mobile phone doesn't work, then you can arrange for me to go to the milk tea factory."

"ah?"

Zhou Buqi was taken aback.

Zhou Jianjun said eagerly: "Son, you are my own son, you have to think about it for your father. When your grandfather is brought to the capital, I haven't worked here yet, and I'm idle all day. Will he have a good time?" face?"

Zhou Buqi smiled and said: "Dad, if you have such an idea, you should have said it earlier? Do I still have a headache for your mobile phone business? It is too easy to go to the milk tea factory. Coincidentally, when the reality show airs this summer, Yuanwei Milk Tea You will definitely have to expand the production line, and you will need a lot of money. Then you will invest.”

"What position is there for me?"

"Vice president, just like Uncle Wu, it's Wu Yu's father, the former deputy director of our purchasing department."

"Old Wu, no problem!"

Zhou Jianjun laughed and was in a great mood.

Vice President again!

Of course, he also knew that the vice president probably didn't have much real power.