Chapter 539: Cut Off Hu Qingbei!
Chapter 539: Cut Off Hu Qingbei!
"Teacher Song, the admissions teacher from Qingbei is now in my living room. The procedures have been laid out. My dad asked me to sign as soon as possible. I hid in the toilet to delay." Xia Wansan said, "Let me tell you about myself first. If you think the situation and conditions are suitable, I will join you. If you think it is not suitable, I will go to the living room to sign."
Song He was stunned, "Okay, Classmate Xia, please speak!"
"My family is a businessman, and my family's expectation for me is to get rich in business. They named me after Shen Wansan, a wealthy businessman from the Ming Dynasty. I am an extremely money-crazed person, and I am only interested in making money!" Xia Wansan spoke quickly.
"My parents told me that in today's era, reckless bosses can no longer make it big. Only intellectual bosses can make it big. So my goal has always been to go to Peking University to study applied economics, and then study as a graduate student at Guanghua School of Management to gain experience in business. Knowledge reserve for management!”
Song He was secretly shocked, it was hard to find such a top student with a clear goal!
"Between the end of the college entrance examination and the time before the results came out, I had been sitting at home reading economics and finance books. After reading twenty or thirty books, I found something was wrong. Economics didn't seem to be able to help me make money. Most economic theories It’s the wisdom of hindsight. It’s like summing up a theory after the economy is over. It’s like a eulogy! As for predicting the direction of making money, I don’t have that kind of knowledge at all!”
"So I rethought, what can I learn to make money?"
"I saw the news about Chenghuang Company, and I realized it at the time! Those vague economic theories are useless. What is really useful is to create some high-tech products. If they sell well, they will naturally make a lot of money!"
Song He nodded wildly, "That's right, classmate Xia, technology creates huge wealth, and studying economics and finance may make you poorer as you study! Come to me to study biopharmaceuticals, and you can make a lot!"
"So, teacher, you don't mind me being a money addict?"
"It is human nature to be obsessed with money, but my request to you is that scientific research cannot be left behind." Song He said, "I only look at the results, whether you study out of love or study out of wanting to make money, as long as you can learn OK, the motive doesn’t matter!”
"That's great, teacher!" Xia Wansan said happily, "Besides, I have two bold requests that I would like to discuss with you."
Song He frowned slightly, "But it doesn't matter."
"First, I saw the bonus system of Chenghuang Company. The top ten in each province have 3 million scientific research funding and 800,000 scholarships, but the difficulty of the tenth place and the first place is different. I hope my scholarship can It will be raised to 1 million, and it is best to give it to me during the summer vacation. I want to do some small business during the vacation."
"It's easy. As soon as you sign the admission procedures, the money will be sent to you immediately!" Song He agreed instantly.
"Second request, teacher, can you batch some goods for me?" Xia Wansan said in a flattering tone.
"Goods?" Song He was startled, "What goods?"
"I want to sell the medicines produced by Chenghuang Company, such as sleeping tablets and neuropeptide drugs, overseas to earn some pocket money, but I can't get the supply." Xia Wansan said, "The current purchase channels are also at a premium for wholesale. Two or three times, I want to get the original price directly.”
"How much do you want?" Song He had a headache. He didn't expect that a top scorer in the college entrance examination would come to him to get the goods. He was ready to talk about his ideals in life, but it turned into talking about business.
"Convert all the one million scholarships into goods and give them to me! I also have one million yuan of pocket money from my parents' award. I can also exchange them into goods! Give it a try!" Xia Wansan said in an excited tone.
"That's okay, but do you really want to spend your time bringing goods overseas?" Song He was worried, "I hope you will seize the time to learn theoretical knowledge and start a research and development position as soon as possible. If you can independently develop an effective new drug, The profits definitely far outweigh this little fuss!”
"Teacher, I understand that I will study hard, but I also want to do business." Xia Wansan said, "My ambition is to become a business giant like you. I must first accumulate experience in small-scale businesses and sell medicines overseas. From transoceanic transportation, cargo transit, exchange rate changes, etc., I have to do this kind of experienced business sooner or later!"
"Okay, then you sign the admission procedures first. After you sign, I will ask Chairman Chenghuang to batch the goods directly for you." Song He said with a headache, "I will mark some designated books for you during the holidays. There will be exams at the beginning of school. If you do well in the exam, you will be successful." Bonus!"
"Thank you, teacher!" Xia Wansan said with joy, "If I pass the test at the beginning of school, can you give me the bonus in exchange for goods?"
"Okay, okay!" Song He was speechless.
The call was hung up and the two added WeChat messages to each other.
Xia Wansan's online name is "Slave of Money" and his signature is "I want to kneel at the feet of the God of Wealth and lick his insteps wildly."
Song He reluctantly pulled the scratching paper aside and wrote the first line on it:
[Xia Wansan-No. 1 Scholar in Science-Late Money Fan]
Although he is quite a weird person, he is still the number one scholar in the province, and if he is well trained, he will become a strong player, which is still worthy of celebration.
Song He felt refreshed and continued dialing.
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Thousands of miles away, at Xia Wansan's home.
Xia Wansan left the toilet and went downstairs along the magnificent spiral staircase.
In the living room, teachers from Peking University and Tsinghua University were pestering his parents, chattering endlessly, trying their best to state the strengths of their own schools and exposing the scandals of the opposite schools. The air was full of gunpowder!
As soon as Xia Wansan appeared, everyone stood up with eager expectations. Teacher Qingbei's face was even more nervous.
"Son, have you thought about it?" the father asked.
"Don't be in a hurry, think about it slowly!" The mother glanced at her husband angrily.
Xia Wansan nodded firmly, "I've thought about it and won't change it anymore!"
After saying that, he walked to the coffee table and picked up the admission procedures for Tsinghua University.
The teachers at Peking University suddenly looked ugly. Every provincial champion was a key position to compete for. It seems that Xia Wansan has lost this position?
The Tsinghua teacher was extremely excited, "Classmate Xia, you made the right choice!"
"Teacher, you misunderstood. I am returning the procedures to you." Xia Wansan apologized, "Tsinghua University is very good, but I can't get it for the time being!"
The Tsinghua teacher's smile froze and he took the procedure. Then his face became slightly angry and he looked at the Peking University teacher across from him with jealousy.
The teacher from Peking University was very happy, "Xia, you made the right choice! Welcome to Peking University!"
Xia Wansan picked up the coffee table and went through the admission procedures of Peking University. He said with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, teacher. Peking University is very good, but I can't get it for the time being!"
The Peking University teacher’s smile also froze.
Everyone in the room was stunned and looked at the No. 1 Scholar at a loss. The teachers on both sides even had a short circuit in their brains.
"Son, you're not going to Peking University or Tsinghua University?" My mother couldn't believe it, "Then where are you going?"
"Frontier University of Science and Technology!" Xia Wansan said with a smile on his face, "Teacher Song He called me. We had a great chat and I will become his student!"
When the teachers on both sides heard this, they immediately became anxious.
"Student Xia, think again, Song He does have academic achievements, but he is not ranked high in the academic world!" The Peking University teacher said quickly, "Our school has many Nobel Prize winners and academicians, any one of them is better than Song He! "
"Yes, Mr. Xia, we have more academicians at Tsinghua University than at Peking University!" the Tsinghua teacher repeatedly advised, "Can you just pick whatever you want? We will arrange it!"
Xia Wansan shook his head, "I'm sorry, teachers, I have made up my mind!"
A few minutes later, teachers from both sides left Xia's house with expressions of confusion and loss, and ugly faces.
When they arrived at the door, the teachers on both sides looked at each other and stopped in unison.
"I didn't expect that we didn't find anyone." The teacher from Peking University laughed miserably, "It's rare for a student from our two families to come to watch and be intercepted by someone else with just a phone call!"
"It's just losing to other schools. It's embarrassing to lose to Frontier University of Science and Technology. This is a newly established school in its first year!" The Tsinghua teacher shook his head and said, "It's going to be in the news. The provincial champion refused to apply for Qingbei University of Science and Technology. It's ugly. !”
"It's not that we lost to the school, I'm afraid we lost to others." The Peking University teacher said, "The one Xia Zhuangyuan emphasized just now was Teacher Song He."
The Tsinghua teacher was thoughtful, and suddenly his face changed slightly, "Would something like this happen in other provinces?"
"How is that possible?" The Peking University teacher shook his head and got into the car.
The Tsinghua teacher also got into the car and immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call and report the situation:
"Lost! Xia Zhuangyuan was intercepted by Frontier Science and Technology University. It seems that he went to Song He. I would like to remind colleagues from other provinces that after meeting the number one scholar, they moved out the Nobel Prize and academicians. We have not been afraid of fighting for teachers. Who! This situation can’t happen again!”
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