The Era of Hard Work

Besides Yang Fugui, Lu Dong also saw Ma Yunlai who wanted to do big business with him, and a strange young man.

This young man was in his early twenties, he was not tall and average in height, but he had a different temperament from the people around him.

Lu Dong often dealt with people in public units, which seemed to be an official air.

How can I say that it has the self-confidence or superiority of a certain type of local small cadres?

Although he was rather curious, Lu Dong didn't want to have too much interaction with Yang Fugui, so he turned his eyes away to look at the information, and collated and checked it with Liu Jie.

When entering the prefabricated room at the sales office, Xiao Liang saw Lu Dong at a glance. After all, the couple who almost sold No. 1 shop to the School of Finance by him back then were snatched away by virtue of their upper-level connections.

Xiao Liang immediately approached Yang Fugui and said, Mr. Yang, I saw the person who bought No. 1 shop.

Yang Fugui asked, Which one?

Xiao Liang quietly stretched out his hand, pointing to Lu Dong's side: That's the one, the young one who is tall and a bit dark.

Yang Guoqiang was the first to turn his head to look. There was no change on the young and mature face, but he was a little surprised in his heart. Isn't this the top ten outstanding?

Ma Yunlai immediately reminded, Brother Yang, it's Lu Dong.

Yang Fugui glanced at it and recognized it. First he saw it on TV, and later he chatted with him at Lao Qian's wedding. He still has a deep memory.

Shop No. 1 asked him to buy it? Yang Fugui was somewhat surprised. Lao Ma had checked the situation of Lu Dong's family before. In the ordinary Lu's village, they were all inconspicuous. Why can they afford a store worth more than 100,000 yuan?

Yang Fugui briefly recalled the situation that Lao Ma investigated. Lu Dong graduated from high school last summer, failed the college entrance examination, and then came to the university town to set up a street stall to do business. He worked for several months.

This money can only be earned by him in the university city.

Yang Fugui couldn't help but turn his head to look outside the door. The geomantic omen of University City might be stronger than what Guoqiang observed.

Thinking of this, he has a better impression of Shop No. 1.

I know this person. Yang Fugui said to Xiaoliang, Go over and say hello.

Of course Xiao Liang would not refuse, and hurriedly led the way.

Yang Fuguo walked over, and Lu Dong raised his head when he heard footsteps, and the two happened to see each other.

An old Jianghu who is nearly fifty years old, and a little fox who is almost twenty years old, with smiles on their faces at the same time.

Ha... Yang Fugui stopped, smiled and stretched out a finger, and pointed at Lu Dong's side from the air: Lu Dong, am I right? We met at Lao Qian's wedding.

In the face of ordinary people, Lu Dong would not be foolish, let alone such a heroic figure in Qingzhao County, he quickly stood up, took two steps forward, and said, Hello, Mr. Yang, I didn't expect to meet you here. .”

If it doesn't involve a major conflict of interest like a member of the top ten, he doesn't want to have a conflict with this kind of person. Firstly, the other party is not easy, and secondly, he may enter in a few years.

Yang Fugui took the initiative to extend his right hand to shake hands with Lu Dong: Meeting is fate, it means we are destined.

Lu Dong shook hands with him: Yang is always a senior, a role model for us to follow.

Yang Guoqiang hid behind Yang Fugui and observed Lu Dong calmly, always feeling that this person was not simple.

Originally, he considered getting acquainted with Lu Dong through Li Wenyue, an alumnus of Qingzhao No. 1 Middle School, but later he felt that it would not be easy for one person to become a bully in a university town, so he endured it.

On the contrary, I have quietly observed this person outside the market many times, especially in his business.

After all, Yang Guoqiang was a student of the provincial university. Although he spent most of his time in the student union, he also had real materials. At that time, he estimated Lu Dong's income based on field observation data, and came up with a rather large figure.

Looking at it now, the estimate is too conservative.

Yang Fugui said, Let's talk a few words.

Lu Dong didn't understand what he wanted to do, but considering that it would not be good to refute in public, he said, Okay. He took the initiative to invite Yang Fugui to another table: Mr. Yang, sit here.

Ma Yun came over, opened the chair for Yang Fugui, and sat next to Yang Fugui with Yang Guoqiang on the left and right, while Lu Dong sat alone on the opposite side, looking lonely and lonely.

Song Na has been looking at this side with concern, not understanding what happened.

Lu Dong smiled and asked, Boss Yang, what do you want me to do?

It's not a big deal. Yang Fugui nudged his glasses upwards, and said lightly, I heard that you bought the No. 1 shop in the peripheral shops of this community?

The man was sitting in the sales office, and it was useless for Lu Dong to deny it. He had some guesses in his heart and said, It happened last year.

Yang Fugui smiled, very kindly: Lv Dong, you know, I'm in the catering industry. I have Dragonsea Restaurant and Feiyang Hotpot under my name. I'm going to open a Feiyang Hotpot restaurant in the University City.

At this point, Lu Dong could fully guess what Yang Fugui meant, the area and location of Shop No. 1 are the best.

Yang Fugui's attitude was like a spring breeze: People say that I am the leader of Qingzhao's catering, and I can't lose this position, right? To open a store, of course I have to open it in Dali. Just now, Xiao Liang from here took me to see them one by one. Looking at the shops, there is a gap in the area of ​​other shops, according to Shop No. 1. I was quite sorry to hear that Shop No. 1 was sold, but I didn’t expect you to have such a good eye, so you set your sights on this place early on.”

Lu Dong smiled a little modestly: I have been doing business in the university town, and I thought I could open a store. When I happened to meet, I bought it.

These words seem humble, but they are euphemistically conveying a message, I bought the shop to open my own shop!

Yang Fugui didn't seem to understand, or maybe he understood, but he didn't take it to heart, and said to himself: Lu Dong, we are old acquaintances, do me a favor, and sell No. 1 shop to me.

Lu Dong sighed inwardly, he didn't want to provoke Yang Fugui, but it was impossible to resell Shop No. 1.

He has been planning to set up a company and open a store for a long time. Sell the one with the best location and the largest area?

Mr. Yang. Lu Dong said as tactfully as possible: I use this for my own shop.

Yang Fugui smiled: I understand. Lu Dong, no matter how much you paid for it, I will add 50,000 yuan. In addition, I, Yang Fugui, owe you a favor.

These sound like a lot of weight.

If it were someone else, they would really think about it carefully, not to mention the 50,000 yuan, Yang Fugui's favor is very important.

Lu Dong was different. He was determined to follow the right path. He had always followed the right path. He had never been involved with people who were neither black nor white. It was useless to ask for favors from Yang Fugui. Show off.

As for adding 50,000, there is no need to think about it.

Yang Guoqiang remained silent, just staring at Lu Dong.

The eyes of the three people stared at this side, bringing invisible pressure, especially Yang Fugui.

Since Lu Dong came back, he has experienced so many things, from psychology to will to the ability to resist pressure, he has made great progress, he still said very euphemistically: Mr. Yang, I have agreed with many relatives and friends about opening a store and buying shares , this will suddenly break my promise, and I will have no face to see them in the future.

Hey, I said... Ma Yunlai was a little anxious and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Yang Fugui's eyes, who said, Lu Dong, you are young and have little experience. .”

Lu Dong said: You have to try. I'm young, so it doesn't matter if I fail. I can start all over again.

Speaking of this, Yang Fugui felt that there was no need to continue, and said, Okay, I wish you good luck.

He stood up and walked to the other side.

Xiao Liang, who had been standing nearby, quickly followed. Yang Guoqiang looked at Lu Dong and followed.

Ma Yunlai stood up slowly, shook his head, and said softly: In these days, people don't know what is good or bad.

Lu Dong smiled at him, implying something: Brother Ma, my dad's comrades-in-arms came over a few years ago and said the same thing about me, and they insisted on dragging me to Quannan to develop.

Ma Yunlai immediately thought of what Lu Dong had said to him last time, and his face was a bit ugly, because after checking, some of the leading soldiers named Lu Jianjun had indeed developed very well, and several of them were in Quannan.

People are dead, is it interesting to keep pestering them? This group of soldiers all have holes in their heads.

You can talk nonsense, and those simple and rude things can't be messed up. If you don't talk about anything else, that Lu Chun is a trouble.

Only a fool would think that a twenty-six-seven-year-old second-in-command is alone.

Ma Yunlai didn't say any more, turned around and left.

Lu Dong heaved a sigh of relief, looking at Yang Fugui and his group who followed Xiao Liang to the front desk, he was not necessarily afraid of them, but he was afraid of using indiscriminate means against his family members.

Fortunately, he has known for a long time that if he wants to develop in a place like Qingzhao, the chance of success is very low if he does it alone.

Therefore, he is always making friends with some people, and he plans to attract some people when he starts a business and opens a store in the future.

Speaking of which, Lu Dong also has a certain background.

Song Na hurried over and asked, Are you okay?

Lu Dong shook his head lightly: Don't worry, it's fine.

Song Na was still very worried after hearing the previous conversation.

Lu Dong had no choice but to comfort her: Don't forget, my elder brother, and Director Yang of the management committee.

Song Na thought about it and felt relieved.

Anyone with a bit of a brain knows that in this land, all the muddleheaded bosses are unworthy of the government departments.

Lu Dong said to Liu Jie who also came over: Sister Liu, let's go and see the 70-square-meter shop you recommended.

Go through the formalities as soon as possible. Liu Jie handed the document bag containing the information of No. 4 shop to Lu Dong, and led the way: Let's go, let's go there together.

The three of them left the board room and walked towards the shop.

While walking, Song Na asked Lu Dong and Liu Jie some precautions for applying for a loan. Her aunt had studied in a technical secondary school and is currently teaching in the primary school in the town where Stone Village is located. She is a permanent teacher.

Although the private sector and the editors do the same work, the difference in remuneration is huge.

In the board room, Ma Yunlai whispered to Yang Fugui: Brother Yang, don't be angry, you persuaded me last time, we won't do it.

He was reminding Yang Fugui that Lu Dong is not the kind of person who can be manipulated casually.

Although Yang Fugui felt a little unhappy, he didn't mean it was serious. He laughed: Old Ma, how can I be as knowledgeable as a child? I can't get it at No. 1 shop, let's buy other things.

He said to the salesman, Xiao Liang, Shop No. 4 is quite large. I want it. Go through the formalities as soon as possible.

Xiaoliang just made an inquiry at the front desk, and said apologetically, Mr. Yang, Shop No. 4 has just been bought!

Who? Ma Yunlai asked subconsciously.

Xiao Liang said, That's Lu Dong.

The smile on Yang Fugui's face froze for a moment.

Ma Yunlai couldn't help it: This is too bullying!