After entering real estate, there are other ways to make money, such as opening factories, which have too little profit. As for running a website, Wang Yangming knows that the Internet bubble has not burst yet. But what website should I look for? The richest man in China is Yang Jun. What is he doing now?

Yang Ming began to think hard. He had seen some of Yang Jun's deeds. It seemed that it was May 1997. It seemed that he was working at an ISP company in Guangzhou at the time. In May, he used 500,000 to start Wangtian.

Finally thinking about it, this information is worth a lot of money. I found Yang Jun, persuaded him to create his own website, and cooperated with him to raise dividends and own shares. Thinking of this, Wang Yangming was very excited. But it seems that he doesn’t have any money now.

No, it means that my parents invested their savings in themselves, which no one would believe. My parents may agree to run an agency, but they would never agree to this even to death.

But if Yang Jun wants to run a website, Yang Jun will not let himself get involved in stocks because of his intelligence. Now is the best time. But as for the money, it may be two to three hundred thousand, and the more it means, the more money he has.

The more shares there are.

Yang Ming thought about it again and again, but if he didn’t have money, he would have no money, and borrowing it from relatives wouldn’t work. Should he give up such a good opportunity? This is a money tree. Yang Jun is definitely a genius. But just

Where's the deadly money?

Yangming's mouth went dry thinking about it, and he wanted to get up to get the water glass. Unexpectedly, something strange happened. He saw the water glass flying crookedly as Wang Yangming looked at it. Yangming couldn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes and only

Seeing it fall to the floor with a "plop", Yang Ming saw that it was fine. The glass was all over the floor, but the glass was not broken.

The mother outside heard the sound and asked, "What's going on?" Yang Ming replied, "It's nothing. The cup was knocked over, but it wasn't broken." The mother outside said oh. After a while, the sound came out.

Came from outside: "Yang Ming, mom has to go to work, don't be late." Yang Ming responded.

"As long as 300,000 yuan is enough, it will be no problem to take 20% of his shares." Yang Ming thought, but the money should be kept somewhere and allowed to grow.

Money, money, thinking about it, Wang Yangming saw a puddle of water on the ground, and suddenly a thought flashed through him, making him shiver. It felt so good, and the problem of funds was solved.

Yangming became excited and stared at the cup again. There was no water in the cup and it was much lighter. With Wang Yangming's concentration, the cup flew towards Yangming very obediently. To outsiders, a cup flew out of thin air.

A not very handsome man looked at the cup excitedly with his face flushed.

Finally, Wang Yangming held it firmly.

"Okay!" Yang Ming jumped up to Lao Gao and started dancing.

Then, Wang Yangming pulled out a small box from the corner, which contained the gadgets that Yangming had played with when he was a child. He picked up a glass bead, put it on the ground, and let it roll forward slowly. Yangming watched it.

Control its direction and speed, and then let it stop at the designated place under your own instructions.

After practicing, Wang Yangming felt dizzy and said, "I seem to be too tired. Let's take a rest."

He thought. After taking a rest, he looked at the time and came to school.

I'm not late this time, but why is the old man who is guarding the gate rolling his eyes at me? For such a big man, he doesn't have many eyes anymore, and he still does this kind of thing, and he is not afraid of scaring others. Wang Yangming thought in his heart

.What would happen if the old man guarding the gate heard it?

As the bell rang, Wang Yangming entered the classroom. The beat was just right. Yangming cheered for himself in his heart. The classmates all looked up and saw that it was this late guy.

When Yangming saw Qiu Lingzi raising her head to look at him, he couldn't help but say hello to her: "This classmate Qiu, you are here too."

For a moment, the whole classroom was silent. That classmate Qiu's face turned red, and he lowered his neck. He thought to himself: "I'm afraid this classmate is a little crazy. He dares to say such things. He, he

Are you interested in me? What are you thinking? He is not handsome."

Thinking of this, his face turned redder and redder. Wang Yangming saw her blushing and lowering her head. She looked so pretty, little girl, I will definitely get you.

When Wang Yangming was bored in the past, he often made up his own plots, about heroes saving beauties and helping others with their homework. She made a fortune, but her mother was sick, and she donated generously. In the end, she ended up with

There are countless such scenarios.

After Wang Yangming said this, a few boys cursed in their hearts, "What a toad wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't even look at his own appearance." These people are all people with good grades in the class, but those with poor grades are...

No. Wang Yangming’s words were looked down upon by these people.

At this time, a voice sounded in Wang Yangming's ears: "This classmate, why don't you go in? Well, you are the classmate who just came here today. You must study hard!" Yangming walked forward a few years and asked the teacher

He came in, and then said to the teacher in a blink of an eye: "You are Teacher Zhao of Physics. I listened to your class in my original class, and your lectures were really good. I have a weak foundation, so please take care of me. Come and take a picture."

"a cigarette"

The teacher listened well, but the last sentence didn't seem to be what a student should say. He couldn't help but ask: "What?"

When Wang Yangming said something about smoking a cigarette, he felt something was wrong. As a salesman, he was used to it. Often when asking for more attention, the next sentence would be about smoking a cigarette, and it was also a Chinese cigarette.

But now that he has returned to the past, Yang Ming still hasn't changed his mind. Hearing what the teacher said, he could only say: "Teacher Zhao likes to smoke. I know that, so I bought a pack of cigarettes at noon to honor you."

, look, I forgot, I will send it to you tomorrow."

The students below were stunned. Wang Yangming looked at Qiu and saw that she also had an unknown expression on her face. She was so cute.

After hearing Wang Yangming's words, Teacher Zhao couldn't laugh or cry. He let out a long sigh and said, "Don't talk about such messy things in the future. Your task is to study hard and not have such bad thoughts. Go down."

Yang Ming responded, and as he walked down the road, he felt that he was watching Li finish the road.

Returning to his seat, Bai Hao raised his thumb and said, "Brother, I admire you for your talent. After class, I will introduce you to one of my good brothers."

Wang Yangming knew that Bai Hao's good brother was nicknamed Xiaohei, and his grades were in the lower category. Wang Yangming thought again: "The grades are no longer good. It turns out that the foundation is poor. After so many years, some formulas have been almost forgotten."

Although it was a physics class, Yang Ming's physics class was okay. In the college entrance examination, the scores were obtained in three subjects: physics, chemistry and Chinese. Opening the math book, Yang Ming looked at it and forgot almost all the formulas, but it didn't seem to be very difficult.

appearance.

Wang Yangming had learned a little bit after all, and the new knowledge points in the book now were old knowledge points to him. Besides, Wang Yangming had studied advanced mathematics and theoretical theory when he was in college. Although he was not good at it, some of the questions

I will always do it. Now when I read high school books, I feel like I am looking at small hills on a big mountain.
Chapter completed!