The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng chuckled, and also did not talk about this topic again. He believed that Tan Kaixuan should have understood what he meant.

"I sent people to other places to sell KFC's agency rights, but the effect was mediocre." After a long while, Tan Kaixuan explained to Zhao Fusheng: "You know, we don't quite recognize this here."

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "You can train those salesmen. You have to tell them that although what we are doing is a very bold act and the success rate is not high, they must be confident. A qualified salesman Even if he is selling the worst product in the world, he must make customers think that what he is bragging about is the most unique and cost-effective product in the world.”

After he finished speaking, he found that Tan Kaixuan opened his mouth wide and looked at him with wide eyes.Zhao Fusheng was a little puzzled: "What's the matter, am I wrong?"

This is what he read in a marketing book in his previous life. At that time, Zhao Fusheng was shocked and remembered it in his mind.

Tan Kaixuan shook his head: "No, it's not wrong, it's right. I think you can sell insurance."

In this day and age, insurance salesmen and scammers are almost equated. People's perception of insurance is something that people with money and no place to spend will do it. After all, no one will spend thousands of dollars a year. Go buy an unknown risk.

Obviously, from Tan Kaixuan's point of view, what Zhao Fusheng just said was basically the same as that of an insurance seller.

Hearing his words, Zhao Fusheng laughed. He couldn't explain anything, so he sighed and said, "Anyway, that's what I think. You can decide for yourself."

Tan Kaixuan nodded: "I know you are thinking about the company, don't worry, I will confess."

Although he thought Zhao Fusheng's words were a bit ridiculous, he had to admit that it was very useful to fool those salesmen.

ps: Ahem, I lost the bet yesterday, remember to give a reward today

Chapter 794 Sweeping the Grave

"Old Zhao, do you know that I used to think that others respected me because I was excellent. Gradually, I realized that others respected me because they were excellent. Excellent people know how to respect others. Honoring yourself."

Drinking is often a matter of mood and person. For example, Tan Kaixuan started to talk more after drinking more than a dozen bottles of beer.

Zhao Fusheng didn't drink much, after all, he had to go home at night, so he didn't dare to drink too much, Tan Kaixuan poured himself most of the time.

People, if you drink too much, you will naturally talk too much.

Tan Kaixuan obviously hasn't chatted with anyone like this for a long time, so he speaks a lot more casually.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "It's normal. The basis for being able to play happily together is that both parties have the ability to turn the table and the cultivation of not to turn the table. We do business in the same way, harmony makes money."

This is the truth, and it is what Tan Kaixuan often talked about in his previous life. In his words, all the efforts and efforts of people who are unknown are not for doing whatever they want, but for not doing what they don’t want to do.

But unfortunately, in the end, Tan Kaixuan failed to achieve this goal.

"Yeah, I also want to be better than before every year. Not only do I have more money and a smoother road, but I also want to meet some new friends, see more of the world, and understand things that I couldn't understand before. Things. Only by becoming better and more tolerant can I live a more comfortable life." Tan Kaixuan suddenly became emotional, a little sentimental that didn't match his age, but Zhao Fusheng didn't feel that at all. Accident.

It is said that teenagers don't know what it means to be sad, and they force it to write new words, but who knows, sometimes being young doesn't mean that you are carefree, and you won't be mature.

"let's work hard together."

Zhao Fusheng was silent for a while, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said to Tan Kaixuan.

They chatted for a long time that day, from business to life, from their respective plans for the future, to those embarrassing things in the former dormitory.

Time is the fastest pig-killing knife in this world. No matter you are a famous general or a peerless youth, in the end, you can’t escape the death-chasing and soul-hunting of the knife of time. No one will remember your life. is beautiful or ugly.

Well, maybe someone will remember, but that's a minority after all.

It's like Yue Wumu, if Quanxia knows, he may regret his fierce resistance back then. After all, he hindered the integration of the nation.

Ha ha……

Zhao Fusheng and Tan Kaixuan are both small people. They don't have the so-called national righteousness and family and country feelings. They just think that they should live a happy life after working hard.

Early the next morning, when Zhao Fusheng opened his eyes, he found that he was not sleeping at home, but lying in the dormitory, and Tan Kaixuan was still sleeping soundly on the opposite side of the bed.

"Fuck, what's going on?" Zhao Fusheng said to himself, shaking his head, trying to recall what happened last night.

It seemed that he and Tan Kaixuan were almost drunk, and before losing consciousness, he left the restaurant with that guy.It seems inappropriate for two drunks to go home. After much deliberation, only the dormitory is the most suitable.

So, Zhao Fusheng took Tan Kaixuan back to the dormitory.

As for how to get upstairs and enter the dormitory, Zhao Fusheng didn't remember very clearly.

Looking around, he found that his wallet and mobile phone were still there. Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to think so much, so he quickly took the phone.

Opened it and looked at it, Zhao Fusheng looked helpless, there were a lot of missed calls and text messages on it, some from his mother, and some from Fan Baobao, obviously, he seemed to have worried many people last night.

He hurriedly called Fan Baobao and his mother to comfort them, and Zhao Fusheng finally regained consciousness.

Fortunately, last night he told his family in advance that he and Tan Kaixuan were together, otherwise Zhao Ma and Fan Baobao would have called the police.

"It's enough of you! I made a lot of phone calls to you, and I either didn't answer them, or I didn't answer them, I was so mad!" Fan Baobao said angrily.

"I understand if you don't pick up, what's the situation if you don't talk when you pick up?" Zhao Fusheng looked blank.

"The devil knows, I heard your snoring." Fan Baobao said angrily: "Oh, yes, there is also Tan Kaixuan's voice, he was talking in his sleep..."

"Ah?" Zhao Fusheng was stunned instantly, with a look of surprise on his face: "What, what did he say?"

"I can't hear clearly, it's vague, like another drink or something." Fan Baobao said.

Zhao Fusheng was speechless, this is really Tan Kaixuan's drunken style.

"Okay, take your time, I'm going to shoot a pictorial soon." Fan Baobao didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Fusheng, and hung up the phone after saying a few words.

Now that she is a senior, the rules in the school that do not allow acting in dramas are no longer counted. If there is an opportunity, Huayi will arrange for her usual business activities.

Zhao Fusheng put down the phone, looked up at Tan Kaixuan who was still sleeping, shook his head helplessly, ignored that guy, and got up to wash himself.

He planned to go to see the situation at the orphanage today. He hadn't been there before, not because he didn't care, but because Zhao Fusheng didn't dare to go, fearing that he would not be able to hold back his tears.

After all, that respectable and lovely old man left.

It is often said that young and frivolous, young people are always full of edges and corners, even a hedgehog covered in prickles, who can easily hurt many people and make many mistakes.

After entering the society, the edges and corners of the body will be slowly smoothed by the years and life, and then turned into smooth pebbles, which can be mixed into cement and become building materials.

Some people have become the foundation of the road, while others have become tall statues.

Obviously, the old man is the latter, and Zhao Fusheng was the former in his previous life. In this life, he hopes that one day, when he leaves this world, he can be remembered by more people.

Walking out of the dormitory, Zhao Fusheng took out his phone and dialed Zhang Qian's cell phone.

"What are you busy with? Come with me to see the old man." Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath and said to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian was taken aback, and said hesitantly, "If it's inconvenient for you, then don't go."

He knew very well that, as the successor of the orphanage designated by his grandfather, although Zhao Fusheng didn't have much contact with the old man, they were the kind of people who really connected with each other. Before he left, his grandfather said that Zhao Fusheng was a person who attached great importance to emotions. After you leave by yourself, don't tell him, it will save him unbearable.

And Zhang Qian also followed the old man's instructions, and did not notify Zhao Fusheng immediately.