reborn as the richest man

Chapter 3 Pattern
"Bah, bah, bah." Cao Jun spit out the tea leaves in his mouth without getting angry, and slowly cleaned the tea leaves from his face.

"Tell me, why did you do such a thing?" Ouyang Chenyi put down the water glass and leaned against the table with a sullen face.

"Just do it if you like it. Do you need a reason?" Cao Jun took paper from the table and wiped the water from his face.

The Cao Jun in Ouyang Chenyi's memory was usually obedient. Although his grades were particularly good from time to time, he was very down-to-earth and did not get into trouble.

I don't know what medicine I took today, and my behavior and speech are completely different from the previous style.

"If you want anything, you can tell the teacher, and the teacher can help you." Ouyang Chenyi changed her strategy.

Cao Jun looked at the hot Ouyang Chenyi and said, "I want you to be my girlfriend, can you help me?"

"I" Ouyang Chenyi hadn't said a single word in cursive, but she forced it back.

"No, no, don't delay my lifelong event. I told you that it doesn't matter if I go to this school or not. Anyway, I have many ways to make money. I am destined to be the richest man in the future, so I hope you don't intervene in whatever I do. If you want to hold my thigh tightly, you can come to me, you may not have a chance if it is too late."

Cao Jun tidied up his clothes and prepared to go out.

"What's on your mind right now?" Ouyang Chenyi was going crazy with anger.

Is this reading crazy?
"How about we make a bet? If I become the richest man in Jiangnan City, you will be my girlfriend?" Cao Jun turned around and smiled ambiguously.

"Okay! Just bet!" Ouyang Chenyi subconsciously agreed.

Is the richest man in Jiangnan City a kid who just wants to be the richest man?
"That's a deal, I'll leave first if there's nothing else, my future girlfriend."

Cao Jun said and blew a kiss to Ouyang Chenyi.

Looking at Cao Jun leaving, Ouyang Chenyi felt like she had been deceived.

It was obviously to solve the problem of him forcibly kissing a female classmate, but why did she end up making a bet with him?

And the moment Cao Jun turned around just now, she suddenly had the illusion that he could do it, but this thought flashed by.

She found that this young man was somewhat confusing to her.

Cao Jun was in a good mood when he walked out of the office.

During the class, his gaze was on Xie Shiyu all the time. Her eyes were a little red and swollen from crying, which made Cao Jun feel a little distressed.

Knowing that Xie Shiyu would not care about him, Cao Jun did not step forward to comfort him. After all, the incident happened suddenly, and it was difficult for anyone to accept it all at once.

After school, Zhang Jincai followed Cao Jun, fearing that the three gangsters would come to trouble him again.

"I said you're a coward, what are you afraid of?" Cao Jun scolded the wretched Zhang Feifei behind him: "Just leave openly, I'm here to see what they can do to you."

After saying that, he just pulled Zhang Jincai out from behind him.

"Let's go buy some cigarettes." Cao Jun took Zhang Feifei to the canteen selling zero cigarettes, and the two sat there smoking and chatting.

"Hey, what do you want to do in the future?" Cao Jun asked.

Zhang Jincai took a deep breath and said, "Go to college if you pass the exam, and take over my dad's restaurant if you fail the exam. Although you don't make much money, it's okay to be well-off."

"Bah!" Cao Jun said, "Do you know what the standard of a well-off society will be in 16 years?"

Zhang Jincai shook his head.

"You need an annual income of 60 yuan to be well-off. Do you think your small restaurant can earn [-] yuan a month after tax?"

Zhang Jincai's small eyes widened, "Our family's monthly income is only a few thousand yuan now."

"So we have to take a long-term view, such as setting a small goal, first earning [-] million yuan, and then marrying a beautiful wife."

"One hundred million, how many pig feet can be sold?"

Looking at the drooling Zhang Feifei, Cao Jun slapped him, "You look worthless, [-] million is just a small goal, we want to be bigger and stronger! We want to create an Internet company like Alibaba, like Electronic companies like Huawei, and real estate companies like Evergrande, strive to go abroad and go to the world!"

"What are you talking about? I've never heard of it." Fatty Zhang was confused.

Cao Jun was speechless, but thinking that it was only 2003, it would still be several years before these companies became known to the public, so he did not explain, "These are not important. What you need to know is that this is called a pattern. Do you understand?"

Zhang Jincai shook his head again.

"I'll fuck you, I'll know how to eat." Cao Jun slapped again, "We're done smoking, let's go."

"Where?"

"Go for primitive capital accumulation!"

Although Zhang Jincai couldn't understand what Cao Jun was saying, he felt that he could say something like earning [-] million when he was a teenager, and he hasn't seen the second one so far.

"Never mind him, anyway, I'm just a friend like you, and I'll follow you!" Zhang Jincai gritted his teeth and followed.

……

"what are you doing?"

"Write a song."

"Hey, I, Cao, you still have this ability, show me."

"As you go, as you go, you can read it after the meeting is finished."

After 10 minutes, Cao Jun put down his pen and held up the paper full of words.

"When the wind comes here, it becomes sticky, clinging to the thoughts of passers-by. When the rain comes here, it becomes entangled into threads, entangling us to miss the world." Zhang Jincai read it out.

"Why do I hear you read so awkwardly, the artistic conception is gone." Cao Jun interrupted Zhang Jincai.

"What about the artistic conception? I think your song is called "Sweet Potatoes." You see, it's sticky when the wind comes, and it's sticky when customers come. "Sweet Potatoes are sticky!" Zhang Jincai laughed while pointing at the lyrics.

What else did Zhang Jincai want to say, but Cao Jun stopped him with a look.

He wrote the song "Jiangnan" released by JJ Lin in 2004. At that time, the song became a hit and was sung in the streets and alleys.

And now it happens to be March, and the market in Jiangnan City is rainy, which suits the artistic conception of this song.

Cao Jun's artistic conception began to imagine the scene where this song would become popular, and then the RMB would follow!

In his previous life, he often read the news and saw that a certain singer made hundreds of millions from a single song. Once the song "Jiangnan" came out, there would definitely be a lot of it.

"Let's go to the media company."

The two spent two yuan to come to the nearest media company, Xingyao Culture.

Just as I was about to enter, I was stopped by the security guard, "You two have gone to the wrong place, this is a company, not a school."

Cao Jun explained: "I just came to your company. I have a song and want to sell the copyright."

"Okay, this young man can also write songs. Let me take a look at it. I'll tell you. I've been working as a security guard here for more than a year. I can tell at a glance whether the song is good or not."

The security guard was a young man in his 20s with a sarcastic expression on his face.

"You have this level and still work here as a security guard?"

Cao Jun didn't like to talk to such people, so he said directly: "Just tell me how to get there, don't delay my business."

"Hey, the young man has a temper. Go up the elevator to the first room on the left on the third floor." The security guard was not angry and pointed the way to Cao Jun.

Zhang Jincai ran after Cao Jun twisting his big butt.

(End of this chapter)