Siheyuan: Fusion of 129600 Selves

Zhu Zhe is worthy of her family. She graduated from a technical secondary school and started working when she was a teenager. She paid for the tuition of her younger brother Zhu Minjie and younger sister Zhu Tingting. However, her younger brothers and sisters wanted to get something for nothing and continued to suck her blood.

Zhu Zhe is very rational. He doesn't want to become a brother-supporting or sister-supporting maniac, so he chooses to pretend to be poor.

"Boss, can you help me keep an eye on them?" Zhu Zhe asked.

"There's no need to be polite between you and me." Zhang Jianghe gave her a hug.

"Go find your Zhenzhen." Zhu Zhe rolled his eyes.

"I'll deal with you tonight." Zhang Jianghe said, "I'll go look after Xiaojie and Tingting."

"Wait until they get on the bus, then come back. Be careful on the road, I'll wait for you." Zhu Zhe reminded.

"Okay." Zhang Jianghe stamped the document and turned to leave the office.

Zhang Jianghe did not follow Zhu Minjie, Zhu Tingting and others. With his powerful spiritual power, he did not need to follow.

As expected, Zhu Minjie was ridiculed by his girlfriend and they had a conflict.

The group of three bought tickets and got on the bus in a depressing atmosphere.

"Come with excitement, leave with disappointment. You have to rely on yourself."

After shopping for more than half an hour, Zhang Jianghe returned to Longxing Restaurant.

"They're gone?" Zhu Zhe felt a little sad. He sponsored his younger siblings to go to school, but ended up raising two ungrateful people.

"We're already in the car. Don't think too much. If your brother really can't find a good job, you can let him come to work at Longxing Restaurant. If you don't want to see him often, let him go to another company..." Zhang Jianghe hugged Zhu Zhe.

"Boss, it's great to have you."

"Call me husband."

"Zhenzhen calls you husband, but I like to call you boss."

"Don't want to get a license with me?"

"How do I get the certificate?"

"You can get the certificate in other places."

"Forget it, I don't want to get the certificate, it's fine like this now."

After instructing Zhu Zhe to practice the traditional Chinese martial arts version of yoga for a while, he called Ye Zhenzhen.

We went to the third floor to have a Sichuan meal, and then returned to the Ode to Joy community.

The next morning, Andy called Zhu Zhe and wanted to reserve a table on the second floor.

Longxing Restaurant is doing very good business and is always packed with customers every day.

Living in the same Ode to Joy community, Zhang Jianghe, Zhu Zhe, Ye Zhenzhen and others naturally know Andy, Fan Shengmei...Qu Xiaoxiao.

Longxing Restaurant does not have private rooms, but only partitions, with each table separated by solid wooden fences.

Want a private room? That's impossible. I'm just eating. I didn't do anything. Are you afraid of being seen?

Except for the bathroom, there are cameras installed everywhere in Longxing Restaurant.

Near noon, Andy, Fan Shengmei and others came to Longxing Restaurant.

"Mr. Zhang, your business is really good." Qu Xiaoxiao was envious.

"The business looks good, but in reality the profit is very low and we basically make no money," said Zhang Jianghe.

"Mr. Zhang, can you give me a discount?" Qiu Yingying asked.

"Okay, I'll give you a 10% discount and I won't make any profit from it." Zhang Jianghe said readily.

The net profit of Longxing Restaurant’s fast food restaurant and hotpot restaurant is controlled at 10%.

The fast food restaurant on the first floor is for working people, and the hot pot restaurant on the second floor is suitable for occasional snacks.

There are eight dishes on the third floor. The cheapest vegetarian dish costs at least thirty-five yuan, and the most expensive dish costs eighty-eight thousand yuan.

"Mr. Zhang, do you have any good wine?" Qu Xiaoxiao asked.

"Red wine or white wine?" Zhang Jianghe asked instead of answering.

"Red wine." Qu Xiaoxiao said.

"I have a collection of good wines, including red wine. We all live in the same community. If you want to drink some, I can take you to choose." Zhang Jianghe said with a smile.

"Is there really good wine?" Qu Xiaoxiao asked.

"I have all the red wines from famous foreign wineries here," Zhang Jianghe said with a smile.

Fan Shengmei, Qiu Yingying, and Guan Juer wanted to experience some good wine, and Andy was also a little curious.

Taking everyone to the wine storage room on the third floor, Zhang Jianghe let them choose for themselves.

"Sister Andy, is this Lafite from 1982?"

“Authentic Lafite is not blended Lafite.”

"How much can a bottle of wine like this sell for?"

"The 1982 Lafite sold outside is all blended with the 1982 Lafite, and each bottle costs about 50,000 yuan. This original 1982 Lafite costs at least hundreds of thousands of yuan, and there is no market for it."

"Five or six years old, Romanee-Conti?"

Looking at the bottles of red wine on the shelf, Qu Xiaoxiao was shocked.

"Don't worry, all of them are real, not aged or blended wine," said Zhang Jianghe.

"Hua Mao, why haven't I heard of it?"

"The three major Maotai in the 1950s were Wang Mao, Hua Mao and Lai Mao."

The cheapest wine in the wine room has a market value of at least five hundred thousand, but Qu Xiaoxiao was reluctant to buy it.

Is Qu Xiaoxiao a second-generation rich? More than 90% of ordinary second-generation rich people are reluctant to spend hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy a bottle of wine.

Fan Shengmei, Guan Juer, and Qiu Yingying couldn't come up with the money, Qu Xiaoxiao was reluctant to spend it, and Andy was a little hesitant.

Zhang Jianghe and Qu Xiaoxiao and the others just live in the same residential complex and have an average relationship with each other, so it is impossible for them to send wine.

"It's too expensive. The cheapest wine here costs hundreds of thousands. If all these wines are added together, wouldn't they be worth more than tens of billions?" Qiu Yingying broke the silence.

"I'm really surprised. Mr. Zhang, is there anything cheaper?" Qu Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed.

"This is it. I'll give you a discount, two hundred thousand." Zhang Jianghe took out a bottle of red wine worth five hundred thousand.

The market value of the red wine was half a million, and it didn't cost him much, so it didn't matter if he sold a bottle cheaply.

He had already mastered the brewing methods of various red wines.

With the help of the system's microcosm, he can produce an unlimited number of wines of various brands and vintages.

The more than one thousand bottles of wine in the wine room are prepared for the rich, and he himself does not drink them.

Home-brewed wine is of better quality, and Zhang Jianghe looks down on purchased wine.

"Is it really only 200,000?" Qu Xiaoxiao was tempted.

"Yeah." Zhang Jianghe responded.

"Then I'll buy a bottle and try it." Qu Xiaoxiao pretended to be generous.

"I'll buy one too," Andy agreed.

After selling two bottles of red wine, Zhang Jianghe was in a good mood again.

Andy, Qu Xiaoxiao and others came to the hot pot restaurant on the third floor.

"One bottle costs 500,000, two bottles cost 1 million, and the wine alone cost 1 million."

"The market price of each bottle is 500,000 yuan, and there is no demand for it. After taking a sip, tens of thousands of yuan are gone."

"If it weren't for Sister Andy and Boss Qu, I would never be able to drink such expensive red wine in my life."

......

As the Chinese New Year approached, Zhang Jianghe came to the Longwei Group in Shenzhen for a meeting.

He is the deputy chief engineer of Longwei Group, and the theme of this meeting is chip issues.

The sales of Longwei mobile phones and Longwei computers soared, and as expected, they were sanctioned by Singapore.

The executives spoke one after another, but none of them could find a solution.

"Chief Engineer Zhang, what do you think?" Qin Zhenxing asked.

"Make it yourself." Zhang Jianghe said casually.

"We can't buy lithography machines, and we don't have the technology to produce chips." Qin Zhenxing frowned.

Longwei's ability to design chips is among the best in Blue Star.

But Longwei does not have the technology to process chips, nor does it have the equipment to produce chips.

"I can provide a full set of technology for chip production equipment, but I don't want to get involved in buying land and building factories." Zhang Jianghe's words were shocking.

"Chief Engineer Zhang, do you have the technology to produce chip equipment?" Qin Zhenxing couldn't believe it.

Zhang Jianghe turned on the computer, connected the projector, and explained the principles of chip production.

"This chip production line is currently used by foreigners. It has low production efficiency and a very low pass rate. I have developed a more advanced chip production line with lower costs, higher efficiency, and a pass rate that is close to 100%."

Everyone present was amazed. No one had expected that Zhang Jianghe actually possessed the chip production equipment technology.

Zhang Jianghe spoke in a simple and easy-to-understand manner for more than half an hour, and then discussed the buying and selling of chip production equipment technology.

Zhang Jianghe sold technology and Long Wei bought it. The selling price was 10 billion after tax, which was a bargain price.