Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Why are you looking for me?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at Mou Qizhong and asked.

"Brother, I saw it early on. You are different from those nerds in the university. You have a smart brain. If we both go to Shanghai to buy a clock, we will definitely make a fortune. Brother, I will definitely not treat you badly."

Mou Qizhong looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, of course, there is another reason why he didn't say it, that is, he fell in love with Jiang Xiaobai's background.

Jiang Xiaobai was able to drive a car at a young age, and he would never believe it if he said that there was nothing behind him.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Mou Qizhong and shook his head, and said, "Brother Mou, thank you for your kindness, but the situation is different now, I'm still ready to finish my studies at school."

It's not that Jiang Xiaobai doesn't believe in Mou Qizhong. Needless to say, Mou Qizhong's talent, this big guy can do the thing of exchanging canned food for airplanes.

It is certain to make money, but this big guy's luck is really bad, and he has been in prison several times.

If there is nothing wrong with the experience and discipline of this big boss in the news of later generations, this big boss will go to prison again this winter.

You see, he is also a bad guy, Wang Shi did nothing, but this one is going in and out three times.

Following him, Jiang Xiaobai was afraid that he would accidentally go in someday, no, not someday, maybe this winter.

So Jiang Xiaobai rejected Mou Qizhong's solicitation without even thinking about it.

"No, you are in the capital now, and you will feel it when you go to the south. The atmosphere in the south is completely different from that in the capital. The reform and opening up is in full swing. Hong Kong businessmen have come to invest and build factories.

Also, I smuggled into Hong Kong in the early years and came back after earning some money. The great era is already calling us, listen carefully, the pulse of the era is beating..."

Mou Qizhong was still persuading Jiang Xiaobai, and his words were extremely provocative. If Jiang Xiaobai hadn't been a reborn person, he might have been fooled into selling clocks.

Then you have to sell them to prison and spend time in prison.

Two people singing about iron gates, iron windows and iron bars...

"I'm sorry, brother, I appreciate your kindness, but I really don't understand the current situation. I advise you to keep a low profile for the time being."

Jiang Xiaobai said,

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai's indifferent appearance, Mou Qizhong found out that Jiang Xiaobai might really not be persuaded.

Sighing, Mou Qizhong drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then said: "Then brother, if you want to come over someday, just call me this number, or come here to find me, I'll be waiting anytime You brother Jiang."

Mou Qizhong took out a piece of paper with a string of phone numbers and addresses written on a piece of cigarette pack paper from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Okay, I got it, Brother Mou, take care." Jiang Xiaobai took a look and kicked the note into his underwear pocket.

Mou Qizhong also waved his hand, said take care and walked out of the small restaurant, not forgetting to settle the bill before leaving.

Just as Mou Qizhong couldn't persuade Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai also couldn't stop what Mou Qizhong wanted to do.

People who do business in this era may be timid and cautious, but once they decide what to do and set a goal in their hearts, they are persevering.

Mou Qizhong was like this, he did not give up because of Jiang Xiaobai's persuasion, and on the other hand, the Liu family brothers who resigned from their iron rice bowl positions and planned to set up factories.

After the plan to set up a factory was rejected by the county, although he was seriously ill, he still persevered and went to the countryside, looking for opportunities in the countryside.

Every successful person has never been easy to say, even in this great era, it is also full of difficulties and twists and turns.

"What did Brother Mou want from you?" During lunch, Zhao Xinyi asked about the morning.

"Ask me to sell clocks, but I don't agree." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Oh, I thought I asked you to practice Qigong, but he looks like a Qigong master." Zhao Xinyi said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaobai also laughed, saying that Qigong masters can fool you, but they are really not as good as Mou Qizhong.

This is a man who leads the commercial trend of an era, trades cans for airplanes, blows up a big hole in the Himalayas to induce warm and humid air to transform the Northwest, and builds the Northeast Asian economic circle in the Northeast.

Although I didn't do anything other than the first point, I managed to do a little bit anyway.

I don't know how many times stronger than those qigong masters who use qigong to support satellites in the sky and fight foreign countries.

Time passed day by day, and Jiang Xiaobai spent the last semester of college life after rebirth.

After the exam is over, a diploma will be issued.

Jiang Xiaobai and Qian Baobao were the only graduates of the Department of Astronomy this year, and of course they didn't take graduation photos alone.

Instead, he pulled the other juniors over and took a picture together.

But that's it, there are no more than 10 people in the astronomy department now.

But Professor Zhang is already very relieved, at least there is no fault, and there are one or two only seedlings in every class.

At this time, of course, there are no activities such as throwing academic hats, and the graduation photo is considered to be over.

"Goodbye, Professor Zhang." Jiang Xiaobai and Professor Zhang waved their hands.

"You're a good boy, and you're smart. Don't you really think about staying in school?" Professor Zhang looked at Jiang Xiaobai with regret.

"No, the world is so big, I want to go out and have a look." Jiang Xiaobai said something that everyone couldn't understand.

But Professor Zhang and the others knew that Jiang Xiaobai had paid attention, so they sighed.

Professor Zhang patted Jiang Xiaobai on the shoulder: "There is a lot to do in the vast world, go, I hope you can make some achievements."

"Sure." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

In bedroom 216, there was laughter and laughter.

Graduated, four years of college life is finally over.

But unlike the later generations, except for those preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination after graduation, other people just throw away the books.

At this time, everyone cherishes books very much, and their attitude towards knowledge is not like that of later generations.

But after the squabbling, the atmosphere in the dormitory also slowly sank.

We have stayed in the same dormitory for four years. We have had joys and conflicts, but we are graduating tomorrow.

Since then, everyone has gone their separate ways, and it will be difficult to get together again.

The parting atmosphere slowly flowed among the crowd.

"Graduated, I'm treating guests today, and I must not return home drunk at night."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"What do you invite? You invite a lot in the four years of college. I'll come later. I'm the boss," Liu Houdao said.

"Let me come, you all know that my family doesn't claim to be rich, but it's enough to spend." Liu Xiaogang also said.

After arguing for a long time, although no decision was made, everyone agreed to Jiang Xiaobai's proposal not to get drunk at night.