The richest man in the world: starting from receiving 70 billion red envelopes

Chapter 373 Returning to campus, troubles for the Song family!

"Ding!"

At this moment, Lin Fan's cell phone vibrated slightly.

12: 00!

Red envelopes appear!

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 3 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 999 yuan."

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"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1888 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained the herbal tea formula."

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This time, Lin Fan received a total of 32189 yuan and the herbal tea formula.

32189 yuan, Lin Fan naturally didn't care at all.

He turned his attention directly to herbal tea recipes.

[Herbal tea formula: refreshing, nourishing stomach, beautifying drink. 】

Immediately afterwards, a complete plan for making herbal tea appeared in Lin Fan's mind.

see this...

Lin Fan couldn't help touching his nose, thinking: Cold tea?It seems to be of no use.

is not that right?

If he wants to drink tea, he can just brew spiritual tea.

Why bother?

Lin Fan, Hu Chuan, and Song Guotao had lunch, packed up their things at the hotel, and then boarded the first-class cabin.

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Jiangbei City, Song Family.

Song Wenming slowly hung up the phone.

Song Yichen next to him hurriedly asked, "Old man, what about Dawang Herbal Tea?"

Song Wenming shook his head.

Suddenly, the whole hall was silent.

Everyone's faces were full of sorrow.

Back then, Song Wenming, the old man of the Song family, came across a delicious herbal tea by accident and thought there was a big market for it, so he opened a herbal tea shop.

Facts have proved that Song Wenming's vision is very unique!
The business of the herbal tea shop was very good, and gradually, he started to open branches.

Then, he took a gamble, built a factory, and sold it to Jiangbei City, Jiang Province...even the whole country!

However, at the time when the development momentum of Song herbal tea was just right.

They learned that the formula of Song herbal tea belonged to an ancestral formula named Wang Hu, and had already been registered as a patent by him.

Therefore, Song Wenming came to the door to buy the patent.

However, Wang Hu put forward the condition of only renting and not selling.

After some hesitation, Song Wenming still chose to accept it.

This lease is more than ten years.

It was also Song herbal tea that made the Song family a top family in Jiangbei, and even in Jiang Province!

Seeing that the sales volume of Song herbal tea was so high, Wang Hu founded a company named Dawang herbal tea a few years ago.

Although, the taste and efficacy are all exactly the same.

However, the sales volume of Dawang herbal tea has always been poor, even less than one-tenth of that of Song herbal tea.

A few days ago, when the Song family was preparing to pay the patent fee for the next year, Wang Hu suddenly proposed not to rent the formula to the Song family anymore.

The entire Song family was instantly gloomy.

Don't look at the Song family's current financial resources and power, which are all very huge.

However, the sales volume of Song herbal tea is huge, and correspondingly, there are also a lot of factories, workers, machinery, raw materials...all of them.

If the herbal tea can continue to produce and sell herbal tea, the power of the Song family will also increase accordingly.

If the market is gradually shrinking, the Song family can also slowly reduce production and exit safely.

Suddenly cutting off production like this is very fatal.

Song Yichen said: "It's really not possible, let's use No. 5 herbal tea instead of today's herbal tea?"

No. 5 herbal tea?
In fact, Song Wenming was very prescient.

He understood that renting herbal tea recipes all the time was like being stuck in the throat.

Something will go wrong one day.

Therefore, he set up a research and development department a long time ago, created several herbal tea formulas of his own, and quietly introduced them to the market as new products.

However, even though these new products were vigorously promoted, there were no sales.

This made the Song family very helpless.

The No. 5 herbal tea that Song Yishen mentioned is a recently developed herbal tea. Its taste and efficacy are very close to those of old-fashioned herbal teas.

Of course, it's only close.

Song Wenming thought for a moment and said, "This is the only way."

Song Jiaxin, who has always been carefree, sighed slightly when she heard the elder's conversation.

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future group.

Sun Luguo: Sister Jiaxin, how is Song Liangcha doing now?Our Sun family can take out some funds to help with the turnover.

Liu Zhenyu: Our Liu family can do it too!
Duan Qian: And our Duan family!
Zhang Bin: Our Zhang family is fine!

Tan Shengyu: And the Tan family!

Song Jiaxin: Thank you for your kindness. When I need it, I will definitely speak to you.

Song Jiaxin: Let's not talk for now, I still have some things to deal with here.

Tan Shengyu: Tell me, does Brother Fan know about this?

Duan Qian: You should know, isn’t Brother Fan in the same class as Sister Jiaxin?

Tan Shengyu: That's true.However, herbal tea... is really not easy to solve.

Several people chatted in the future group chat for a while, and then fell into silence.

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After Lin Fan returned to Panlong Villa, he leisurely played with his mobile phone for a while, then lay down on the big soft bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.

He habitually glanced at his phone.

"0:00, China Merchants Bank remitted, 7532900 yuan."

Then, focus on the sign-in system.

"Sign in!"

【Ding!Congratulations, you have won 1000 yuan. 】

see this...

Lin Fan couldn't help muttering: "Have you run out of luck again?"

After eating breakfast, he drove Cullinan to Jiangbei University.

At this time, a bright banner hung in front of the gate of Jiangbei University.

"Congratulations to Lin Fan from our school for winning the Shiingshen Chern Mathematics Award! "

Lin Fan was already familiar with similar banners, so he didn't pay any attention to them.

After coming to the classroom...

Song Yi excitedly said: "Brother Fan, how is the capital? Is it fun?"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Zheng Jinbao next to him asked, "Did you meet any beauties?"

Song Yi and Ma Zhong next to him couldn't help pricking up their ears.

Obviously, very concerned about this matter.

Hear the word "beauty".

Lin Fan couldn't help thinking of Xu Jingrou, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Zheng Jinbao seemed to understand something, gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed: "As expected of Brother Fan!"

"Brother Fan, awesome!" Song Yi said.

Ma Zhong said: "Awesome!"

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, a crisp bell rang throughout the campus.

The old professor walked in slowly with the book in his arms.

He first scanned the classroom with a pair of cloudy eyes.

When he saw Lin Fan, his eyes lit up slightly.

For Lin Fan, the old professor can be said to have 'love' to the bone.

First, he won the Higher Education Cup, and then, he solved several math problems...

Today, he even won the Chern Prize in Mathematics!

The point is that Lin Fan has been studying very hard, this... It can be seen from the fact that he sleeps in class every day.

After a while, the old professor picked up the roll and said, "Today, let's roll the roll first."

University management is very loose, relying largely on independent learning.

Teachers rarely roll their names.

However, that doesn't mean they never call names.

Otherwise, how should the credits in class be allocated?
"Ma Zhong!"

"To!"

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"Lin Fan!"

"To!"

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"Wang Xinhui!"

"To!"

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(End of this chapter)