Reinventing the Millennium

"What are you guys doing now?"

"Borrow 10,000 here, borrow 10,000 that, how can you take my uncle's money?"

"Can this disease be cured? If nothing is left after the cure, how will you live in the future?"

The old lady was getting louder and louder.

Fang Zhuo frowned and walked over, his face looking very ugly.

He saw this uncle Zhao Yiqiang, whom he didn't know well, scolding his uncle Zhao Yiqiang.

The old lady spoke earnestly, and she didn't stop talking when Zhao Shumei and Fang Zhuo, mother and son, came over: "It's not that we won't treat that child, the problem is that we don't treat him now!"

"After spending these tens of thousands of dollars, there won't even be a trace of water. I'll spend all my money, but how can I live a good life?"

Uncle Zhao Yiqiang clenched his hands tightly and beat them on the wall.

Fang Zhuo's emotions rose in his heart, but he still maintained his rationality: "Uncle, you can't say things like that. Qi Qi is still lying on the hospital bed. How can he be cured?"

The old lady just glanced sideways and said to her brother-in-law Zhao Yiqiang: "The doctors said that the treatment is not good. You just don't plan for yourself, but you have to plan for my sister?"

"Isn't Qiqi my uncle's daughter or what?" Fang Zhuo didn't know if this kind of thing had happened in his previous life. He felt that his uncle would definitely choose to continue the treatment, but he became angry when he heard his words.

"My uncle and aunt only have one daughter. What will happen if they don't survive? You will regret it for the rest of your life." Fang Zhuo patted his uncle on the shoulder.

The old lady twisted her face: "Can treatment be cured? What kind of disease is this? What kind of disease is Leukemia? You don't have a child, so you can have another one while you can. This is life, how can you live your life?" "

"How do you live your life? How much do you want to talk about how they live at home? How much did Qi Qi's treatment cost you? If my uncle is willing to treat his daughter, then I will treat her. If he doesn't want to, then I will treat her." Fang Zhuo had a cold face.

The old lady's eyes flickered, and she pointed at Zhao Shumei who did not dissuade her son and scolded Fang Zhuo: "You eat and drink your parents, and you drink your parents. How can you treat your illness? Why are you so ignorant?"

Fang Zhuo noticed the factor, turned around and held his uncle's arm, asking, "How much did you borrow from her?"

Uncle Zhao Yiqiang said nothing.

The old lady suddenly became anxious: "What did you say!"

Fang Zhuo continued to ask his uncle: "Did she lend us life-saving money?"

Uncle Zhao Yiqiang shook his head slowly.

"Let's go, uncle, don't say anything, it's a waste of time." Fang Zhuo discovered a key thing and immediately didn't want to waste any time.

More money or less money is not a problem, but at this juncture, if you don't even want to open your pockets, is there any need to talk?

That's her niece.

He keeps saying that he is considering the future life of others and turns a blind eye to the difficulties that are close at hand. Who doesn’t know how to speak with his mouth?

Rather than using my mouth, I had a good time chatting and laughing with Chen Shuhu from a state-owned enterprise, and asked Liu Bo, a non-famous farmer entrepreneur, to donate generously!

Fang Zhuo forcefully grabbed his uncle and walked forward.

Zhao Yiqiang's steps were a little slow at first, but gradually became firmer after a few steps.

"Treat it, treat it, treat it with whatever you want!" The old lady's shrill voice made everyone in the corridor look at her. "It's not all for our own good!"

Fang Zhuo could feel his uncle's arm trembling.

His anger slowly bubbled out, he stopped, turned around and glared at his aunt.

Fang Zhuo let go of his uncle's hand and threw his backpack to the ground.

He almost broke the zipper and took out a wad of money from the bag with his left and right hands.

"Pah, pah."

He clapped his money in the air with his hands: "Whatever you use to treat it, use this treatment! Qi Qi grew up with me. Mom, her disease is cured, just what I said!"

Fang Zhuo threw the money into his bag and angrily pulled his uncle through the corridor.

Zhao Shumei remained silent, but frowned when her son swore in dialect. She turned back to look at her sister-in-law, and silently went after her son and brother.

Two minutes later, Zhao Shumei grabbed her son's ears.

"Why are you talking to your aunt?"

"Also, you just keep the money given by your school in your bag? Are you not afraid of losing it?"

Zhao Shumei lectured.

"Hey, hey, Mom, if you think I'm wrong, you, you just said it in front of my aunt."

"What's going on with you pulling people's ears behind their backs?"

Fang Zhuo said with a strong voice.

Zhao Shumei snorted and reached out to zip up her son's backpack.

Then, she said seriously to her brother Zhao Yiqiang: "Qi Qi's disease needs to be cured, and when will it be cured? She is my niece, your brother-in-law's niece. I think so, and your brother-in-law thinks so too." .”

Fang Zhuo said quickly: "Uncle, I think so too."

"What others have said, now is not the time to take it easy." Zhao Shumei said, "Xiao Zhuo's business is improving, and his school and partners used the money to register the company. When his company starts to develop, your nephew may be able to make more money. Make money.”

"I didn't ask your brother-in-law. Your brother-in-law told himself last night that he would sell his big car in the worst case. Our family will be one family no matter what happens."

Thinking that her niece was still lying on the hospital bed, Zhao Shumei took a breath and said decisively: "Also, don't call others to come to the provincial capital. If you can't accompany them, they will talk nonsense. Some people just take it for fun."

"Yes, sister." Zhao Yiqiang wiped away his tears, "Treat!"

…

Fang Zhuo left the hospital and went to the University of Science and Technology of China. His mood was somewhere between good and bad. One of the reasons why he was like this today was that the doctor believed that the effect of the first phase of induction chemotherapy was not very optimistic.

This means you may have to think ahead about follow-up treatments and prepare more money.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Hong and Zhou Xin had already arrived at the usual cafeteria location of the University of Science and Technology of China. Su Wei had classes at school today and was unable to come.

Bang, bang, bang.

Fang Zhuo slapped the three wads of money directly on the table and said concisely: "The company's registered capital can only be so much, it's the money supported by the family."

Yu Hong was a little surprised: "Your family is quite liberal. Put it away quickly. It's like using money to fight."

"Well..." Fang Zhuo controlled his emotions from the hospital and briefly introduced his progress. Basically, he decided on his name and waited for the registration result.

"If we want many people to know about it, why not just use the name of the registration website." Yu Hong suggested.

Fang Zhuo looked at Zhou Xin: "Xiao Zhou, do you think it's okay?"

Zhou Xin was thinking, and subconsciously said politely: "Not bad."

"Okay, once this is passed, the name will be Wan Province Registration Network Technology Co., Ltd." Fang Zhuo continued to the next topic, "In terms of share distribution, I will have 7, and you three will have 1 each. Do you have any opinions?"

Before Zhou Xin could sigh at the speed of doing things, he heard about shares. He blushed and felt embarrassed like a student. Talking about money...talking about shares... was so straightforward.

"It's so rough, but we have to leave a hole for venture capital that may come in in the future. We need to go through the details with a lawyer." Fang Zhuo looked at Zhou Xin and then at Yu Hong.

"You initiated the project, and you also contributed the money, which is already quite a lot." Yu Hong said simply, "If it doesn't succeed, or I don't want to participate in the future, I won't want the shares."

"The shares of a failed company have no meaning." Fang Zhuo asked Zhou Xin again, "Xiao Zhou, do you agree?"

Zhou Xin nodded: "Uh, okay."

Fang Zhuo lowered his head and checked the boxes on his notebook, then raised his head and asked, "Xiao Zhou, how are you preparing to write the website and application system? I don't understand this aspect. Please tell me more and give me more advice."

"There's something. Well, I found a few classmates. They were all very interested at first. Then, later..." Zhou Xin looked embarrassed, "Later, it seemed that my senior brother Yu Pu was poaching people. His There is a school computer club project next to me, and now I only have a classmate from the next class with me.”

Fang Zhuo was stunned: "Do you have a bad relationship?"

"Originally I thought it was good, but now it may not be as good as I imagined." Zhou Xin stuttered in discomfort.

Yu Hong stood up from her seat: "Why is Yu Pu such a person!"

"Well, let's ignore him for now." Fang Zhuo thought it was strange and thought for a while, "If you contact them again and offer them remuneration, it will be tentatively set at 1,500 yuan a month. Oh yes, in addition to the shares, the four of us Let’s set the monthly carriage and horse reimbursement fee at 800.”

"Well, okay, you can take as much as you need." Yu Hong was very happy. She was not short of money.

Zhou Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Can I not give up the shares...can I get one thousand and fifty a month?"

Fang Zhuo leaned back and said, "Good guy, is this because of lack of money or simply not thinking that the company will have a future..."