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Zhang Minghao and Zhou Ruifeng chatted for a while, and guessed Zhou Ruifeng's true thoughts through insinuations.

This guy just refuses to let go of the rabbit!

I had no intention of competing for the right to operate the department store, but I put it off and refused to give up.

Just waiting for Xinxin Group to be unable to stand it any longer and come to negotiate with him and take advantage of the opportunity.

If you want to see Xinxin Group's rip off, then it's just a rip off on yourself.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Minghao thought about stoking Zhou Ruifeng's fire first: "Mr. Zhou, what the boss said is that it will be finalized within three days. The plan, the initial start-up funds, everything must be ready. We are optimistic about you, Don’t let your chain slip at the last moment!”

Zhou Ruifeng said with a smile: "Of course."

After sending Zhang Minghao away, Zhou Ruifeng couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead.

He thought that by hanging on to Xinxin Group, he was equivalent to hanging on Lu Yunhui and others.

You have to be careful.

It's almost time.

Zhou Ruifeng thought for a while and directly called Zhang Yi.

……

Here, Zhao Shaokang put down the phone: "There's a letter!"

"Who wrote the letter?" Song Xiaoran was having a tense moment, and when he was distracted, he was killed.

"Zhou Ruifeng, he asked Zhang Yi to talk to us. The two of them are coming over now." Zhao Shaokang replied.

Song Xiaoran said "oh" and started another game without taking it seriously: "Since you are looking for Zhang Yi and are not asking us on your own, then you will most likely give up."

Zhao Shaokang hummed and had the same judgment.

He suddenly thought of another topic:

"These days, the franchise stores in Kyoto have been fully opened. In addition to the reserved deposit, there is also some income. Liujiazhuang Industrial Park has also received the first rent. The two add up to four to five million. This amount of money How do you want to use it?"

Song Xiaoran clicked esc to pause and thought carefully:

"It's not a lot of money, it's a lot less. I don't have a good idea for the time being. The 300 million in the department store should be enough. There are no other places where I need to spend money for the time being."

Zhao Shaokang smiled and said: "Continue to rent land? Or buy some houses?"

Song Xiaoran shook his head, a department store central business district project was enough, no more would be boring.

Of course she can make money to buy land and houses, and then continue to buy land and houses with the money she earns. If she keeps going like this, she may become the largest real estate developer in less than ten years.

But real estate developers, just like HK, have left nothing to the city other than boosting housing prices and finance.

Zhao Shaokang understood that Song Xiaoran didn't want to go further on this road, and looked at the computer in front of Song Xiaoran: "How about investing in a computer? I see you like playing with computers so much."

Song Xiaoran was very excited when he heard it, but then he was a little bit troubled: "This industry is too expensive, and our money is too little."

Zhao Shaokang knows nothing about computers:

"If producing computers is too expensive, what about producing accessories? Just like when our milk tea shop became popular, even the people selling plastic straws became rich." Song Xiaoran thought about it seriously, and then was disappointed to find that computer accessories are also very expensive, such as monitors and motherboards. , graphics card, CPU... each industry requires an investment of hundreds of millions.

It is possible to make a keyboard and mouse, but it is too rolly. Now there are several companies in China, and the prices are very low.

Song Xiaoran shook his head: "It doesn't seem possible! It can't be done!"

Zhao Shaokang thought for a while, then pointed to the monitor: "What about the things inside you? Can we do it?"

"What's inside? There are power wires and circuit boards inside!" Song Xiaoran actually got up and looked at what was inside the monitor, "It's not easy to do either. It's all something that requires a lot of investment and technical barriers."

Zhao Shaokang was speechless for a while and didn't know how to explain: "I mean the things inside are, this thing you play with, something like that. And the thing you used to type before..."

"You mean the software inside, right?" Song Xiaoran knocked on the host and saw Zhao Shaokang's rare expression of being anxious because he couldn't express what he meant. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then he immediately became serious again and glared at Zhao Shaokang. Kang:

"The software is stored in the host computer, not in the monitor. Zhao Shaokang, you must read the introduction to the computer I gave you. The future is the age of computers!"

Zhao Shaokang scratched his head: "Don't you understand this? It's enough if one of us understands it."

Song Xiaoran rolled her eyes at him, and then started thinking:

"Software is divided into operating systems and application software. The operating system is out of control, and the window system is coming out soon. Unless I am hit by a meteorite, give me a system, and I will use my points to redeem one for you.

But we can indeed make application software. We can use money to invest in some interest research groups, then these hundreds of thousands will definitely be enough. So what software should we invest in first? "

Zhao Shaokang ignored some nonsense and thought along her train of thought:

"I think the first thing to solve is the input method problem? The Quanpin input or something that came with you when you taught me that last time was too difficult to use."

Zhao Shaokang recalled the several times he had used the computer. He was miserable. Sitting here was like going to the execution ground.

"Wubi input method and Chinese character handwriting input terminal?" Song Xiaoran's eyes lit up instantly, and she stood up and patted Zhao Shaokang on the shoulder, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, don't mention it. Although you are uneducated, you still have some brains. of."

Zhao Shaokang twitched the corner of his mouth, and his mind automatically blocked the words "uneducated and incompetent".

Song Xiaoran tilted her head and thought for a while, and gradually got a feeling, and a preliminary plan took shape in her mind.

dong dong dong.

"Please come in."

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Song," Xia Xianglu, who had just been promoted to assistant general manager, poked her head outside the door first to make sure there was nothing she shouldn't see before striding in, "General Manager Zhang of the Construction Steel Plant. And Mr. Zhou from Ruifeng Trading is here."

Zhao Shaokang nodded: "Arrange them to the conference room first, we will be there soon."

Xia Xianglu hummed and walked out quickly.

"Sister Xia, here is a document. Do you want the boss to sign it?" A new employee handed over the document very politely.

Xia Xianglu looked left and right before confirming that she was called. She took it and quickly scanned it. It was the raw material purchase list for the new office upstairs. She repeatedly confirmed that it should be within her scope of authority:

"That little Wang, I just need to sign this one."

Xiao Wang hummed and looked at Xia Xianglu with a little admiration: Sister Xia is so amazing. At this age, a purchase of more than 100,000 yuan can be solved in one sentence.

Xia Xianglu smiled awkwardly, still a little uncomfortable with her new identity. Then she thought about it, Sister Guihua is now the manager of the beverage branch, and she doesn't know if she can adapt to being called Manager Liu every day. Ask her carefully when she comes back from Kyoto...