Financial freedom starts from graduation

Chapter 149: Civil Affairs

The Mercedes-Benz G-Class and Mercedes-Benz GLC AMG sped one after the other on the highway from Jingcheng to Lucheng.

Originally, following a car on the highway was not very safe, but Miao Ying's driving skills were really good. She was able to adapt to the speed of Zhou, who was a little unfamiliar with the car, and maintain a good distance between the cars. Zhou Wang just glanced at her for a few times and then ignored her.

"Mr. Zhou, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Qingkui spoke softly, causing Zhou Wang, who was in a daze, to turn around and look at her in surprise.

After telling his daughter to go home at night, Old Jiang left. He didn't say anything more about Jiang Qingkui working for Zhou Wang, and it seemed that he had accepted it temporarily.

Zhou Wang just didn't expect that Jiang Qingkui would actually take the initiative to talk to him. Although she would respond seriously to what he said, that was more based on work responsibilities. This kind of chat started by her was really the first time in history.

"I'm thinking about something at work."

Zhou Wang hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you familiar with the Demon City?"

"Magic City?" Jiang Qingkui was startled. "I'm not familiar with it, but many of my classmates from Peking University work there. Do you have any instructions?"

"You may have to go on a business trip to Shanghai in a couple of days. I have an investment there that is almost coming to fruition. Can you help me keep an eye on it?"

Zhou Wang took another look at the system interface.

The gift pack rewards given out this time are a little special.

First of all, the 1 million yuan of donated funds cannot be used directly by the company itself. The scope of use is "donation". Fortunately, according to the system's description, the scope of donation is still very wide, including charity, public welfare, social organizations, public institutions...

There is no limit on the time and amount of Zhou Wang's donation, so there is a lot of room for maneuver.

But what really made Zhou Wangfa stunned for a while was the 30% equity of "Magic City Jiahui International Hospital".

According to the information available on the Internet, "Jiahui Medical" is a high-end medical brand that cooperates with Massachusetts General Hospital in the United States. It has currently invested in a total of two large international hospitals in mainland China.

One is located in Beidu. Construction only started last year and has not been completed yet. It is said that the total investment exceeds 60 billion yuan and it is one of Beidu’s current key projects.

The "Jiahui International Hospital" in which Zhou Wang acquired shares is located in Shanghai, and it looks very impressive just by looking at the news and promotional materials.

Shanghai Jiahui International Hospital, which started operation in 2017, is not only the first international hospital in Shanghai to obtain a license, but also the only non-public medical institution to be selected as a designated hospital for medical insurance at the CIIE for five consecutive years...

According to "Enterprise Check", the registered capital of this high-end private hospital has reached 45 billion yuan, and the paid-in capital has exceeded 40 billion yuan.

Zhou Wang, who had no idea about private hospitals, was really shocked when he saw this line of information.

If calculated in this way, doesn't it mean that the book value of the 30% equity in his hands exceeds 10 billion?

Zhou Wang was a little excited at first. Even though, like the previous Wuyou Media shares, the system had marked the statement "shares cannot be actively sold at a low price", that is, unless someone else was optimistic about these shares and was willing to trade with Zhou Wang, these shares would have no actual value before listing, but...

With fixed assets exceeding 10 billion, is the system too powerful?
This reward is even more exaggerated than the golden orb...

So after the excitement, Zhou Wang felt something was wrong.

Even with the blessing of [Divine Luck Halo], this reward is too generous. Even if there is a difference between the double rewards, it can't be ten times the difference, right?

After checking the progress of the "Interactive Reality" system, Zhou Wang knew that the equity acquisition would be completed in about two to three days. He planned to let the more professional Jiang Qingkui run a trip for him at that time, accept the hospital shares and see if there was any inside information...

There was no need to be so anxious. After all, Zhou Wangyue had to go to Hangzhou in the middle of the day, and he could go to the Magic City on the way there.

But because on the surface, this amount of assets exceeded Zhou Wang’s current total wealth, he really couldn’t contain his excitement and made such a decision.

"it is good."

Jiang Qingkui didn't ask any more questions, just nodded.

"A smart secretary is definitely not one who likes to ask questions."

"If the leader doesn't say much, it means there's nothing to say about this matter."

These are all the knowledge points that Jiang Qingkui is learning from the massive amount of courses, although many of them sound like "nonsense literature"...

Just like the saying "The key to solving a problem is to find the key problem."

But in fact, this is exactly how the Chinese people deal with things. Do you think leaders really know nothing?

No, sometimes he just doesn't want to take responsibility...

Jingle Bell!
Jiang Qingkui's cell phone rang. She looked at it in surprise and then picked up the call.

"Hello, Teacher Qin... Yeah, I'm back... Okay, I'll check the time... Okay, bye..."

After a while, Jiang Qingkui hung up the phone and took the initiative to say to Zhou Wang, "He was my high school class teacher."

"Qin Li who teaches mathematics?"

When Zhou Wang thought of the teacher named Qin at Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, a stereotyped face immediately emerged in his mind.

Before the division between arts and sciences was abolished, Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School had Class A for Arts and Class A for Science, which were the so-called top classes. Although Qin Li had always been the head teacher of the top class, he also happened to have taught Zhou Wang mathematics.

"Yes, that's him."

Jiang Qingkui nodded and was about to explain why he brought up this matter when Zhou Wang's cell phone rang.

Zhou Wang took a look, motioned to Jiang Qingkui to wait a moment, and then answered the phone.

"Hello, Haozi?"

When Yang Hao left the hotel yesterday, he also called Zhou Wang, but he was not in a good state at the time, so the two didn't say much.

The main purpose of Yang Hao's call to Zhou Wang at that time was to transfer his share of the money to Zhou Wang.

Not all the consumption, but the "vomiting overnight" part.

In his words, he can ask for other things, but forget about this kind of thing... This is his principle.

Zhou Wang didn't care. Since it involved principles, he briefly explained it. Then Yang Hao transferred 5,000 yuan to him, and Zhou Wang accepted it.

Zhou Wang was a little surprised when he received another call from Yang Hao. This guy should still be feeling weak. He wouldn't start to get agitated again, right?
"Brother Gou, have you returned to Jingcheng?"

"Yes, I told you the other day, grandma's birthday..."

"Oh, it's like this. Lao Guo called me this morning and asked me if I had any plans to go back to Jingcheng in the near future. It's the back-to-school season now, and Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School is organizing some activities. Lao Guo hopes that I can participate if I'm free..."

The Lao Guo that Yang Hao mentioned is Mr. Guo, who was his and Zhou Wang’s high school homeroom teacher.

Zhou Wang and Lao Guo had a mediocre relationship, because his grades in high school were just above average, and his personality was not outstanding. He was one of those people who was most easily forgotten by teachers and classmates...

Even though Zhou Wang did well in the exam and was admitted to the 211 Caiyun University, but... that was Jingcheng No. Middle School.

As a legendary key high school ranked among the top in the province and which can often overwhelm those key high schools in Mingcheng, the graduates of Jingcheng No. 1 High School can be said to be "key schools are everywhere, and a key school is worse than a dog."

If he really met a class reunion, Zhou Wang would be too embarrassed to even mention his bachelor's degree from Caiyun University.

Yang Hao, who transferred to the school at that time, had a good relationship with Lao Guo, mainly because his parents were good at handling things. Yang Hao also visited Lao Guo several times during his college years. No wonder Lao Guo would take the initiative to call Yang Hao at this time.

"...You also know that Lao Guo and I are always boasting about our achievements. He wants me to bring more people back to school to build momentum for the event."

Yang Hao explained the cause and then coughed a little embarrassedly:
"Well, I didn't realize it, so I couldn't help bragging about how awesome you are now, Brother Gou. Then Lao Guo wanted me to send him your phone number. It seemed like he wanted to contact you in person... so I came to ask for your opinion."

Zhou Wang was stunned. He didn't expect it to unfold like this. But after thinking about it, he felt there was nothing to be shy about, so he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, but don't send him my phone number. Give me his phone number. Now that we know about this, there is no point in asking the teacher to contact the student..."

Yang Hao thought about it and sighed: "Brother Gou, you are much more mature now than before..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Wang had already guessed something, so he looked at Jiang Qingkui, "Teacher Qin is looking for you, isn't it because of the back-to-school season?"

"Well, Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School has contacted some outstanding alumni to build momentum for the event. Teacher Qin hopes that I can also participate. Several other top scorers in the college entrance examination have also participated."

Jiang Qingkui nodded.

"What time is it?"

"There will be several batches of activities, starting from the day after tomorrow and continuing until the start of school in September...People from the education department and the municipal government will be present."

"You can ask about the details later. If it's appropriate, I'll go with you."

Zhou Wang thought for a moment and said.

"it is good."

Jiang Qingkui did not rashly accept the invitation from her class teacher. She had originally intended to ask Zhou Wang, so she responded when she heard it.

Once the topic was opened, the two of them naturally started chatting about various topics, and the atmosphere was very harmonious...

However, while they were chatting about the customs and practices of Lucheng, Zhou Wang suddenly asked:
"Qingkui, if I'm sleepy, can I still rest my head on your legs?"

Jiang Qingkui was caught off guard and subconsciously opened her red lips, but said nothing.

But Zhou Wang already knew the answer...

Ha, brothers, she hesitated, she hesitated!
……

If Jingcheng can be considered a fourth-tier city with something to offer, then Lucheng is a standard small inland county town.

It has been better in recent years. Zhou Wang remembers that when he was a child, the so-called urban area was just four or five streets that could be walked to the end in half an hour, and there wasn't even a decent traffic light.

But Zhou Wang liked this place very much at that time, because it was so fun to celebrate the New Year here!

The streets are crowded with people, a few firecrackers in your pocket, and an M4 to carry, that is the peak of life...

The real ecology of China is in the county towns...and so is the New Year atmosphere.

The Mercedes-Benz G63 and GLC just passed through the county town and headed straight to Sanhe Town under the county town without much stopping. Zhou Wang's grandmother's home is in Zhaozhuang in this town. The Nanpan River, known as the mother river, runs through the village, and next to it is a newly repaired road.

The concrete road is flat and wide. Although there are no clearly defined lanes, it can barely accommodate three small cars running side by side. However, traffic is still congested from time to time...

Yes, there are traffic jams in rural areas now.

There is no way. Since there was basically no planning for parking spaces or garages when the houses were built, as more and more families in rural areas buy cars, it is okay for those with a large yard, but more people can only park their cars directly on the roadside.

Once you encounter many oncoming cars, you will need to give way to other cars, so the road leading into the village is the slowest.

"Have Chinese rural areas developed so well now?"

Jiang Qingkui had not returned to China for many years, and had not been to the countryside for many years. She was dazed as she looked at the scene outside the window.

"Well, we are still relatively poor here. If it were the provinces along the Yangtze River, the rural areas there would be really outrageous..."

Zhou Wang recalled a classmate from his university, whose family was from a rural area in Zhejiang Province. As a result, his family not only had its own factory, but his father, a "farmer", also drove a Maybach...

Anyway, Zhou Wang couldn’t understand how he could have the nerve to say that he was from the countryside?
Has he ever seen what a carriage looks like!

At this time, the Mercedes-Benz GLC in front stopped at a fork in a small road. The small road was connected to a downward slope of 100 meters. At the end of the slope was the old house of Zhou Wang’s grandmother.

Although the slope was still a bumpy dirt road, it was wide enough and did not affect the vehicle's ability to drive directly down. When Zhou saw the GLC stopped, he signaled Miao Ying to pull over as well.

Zhou Wang got out of the car, and just as his parents opened the door and got out, he asked in confusion, "Dad, why don't you just drive in?"

Although my grandmother's house is an old house, my uncle's family, who live with my grandmother, has renovated it several times after making some money over the years. At least the yard is big enough to park five or six cars, so it is definitely most convenient to drive in.

"It's blocked. Whose car is this?"

Hearing his father's frowning complaint, Zhou Wang walked over to take a look. Because of the angle, he realized that there was a black Tank 300 parked just below the slope.

The slope could only accommodate one car, and this off-road vehicle blocked the way, instantly preventing other vehicles from entering or exiting.

The key point is that this sloping path was originally dug out bit by bit by Zhou Wang's grandfather with a hoe in the early years. The other families on both sides have their own entrances and exits. This path is equivalent to a special passage for Zhou Wang's grandmother's house. This behavior is no different from blocking the door.

"Let me call Guilin."

Zhou Wang's mother took out her cell phone and called Zhou Wang's uncle Zhao Guilin.

The phone rang for a while, and my uncle's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, sister, have you arrived in the city? I'll pick you up..."

"No need, we're already at the door, but the car can't drive in..."

"Did you drive back?"

The uncle, who didn't know that Zhou Wang's family had bought a car, was stunned for a moment, then said, "Wait for me to come out and take a look!"

Having said that, Zhao Guilin hung up the phone.

The family of three waited for a while, and after a while, several people came from the end of the slope.

In addition to Zhou Wang's uncle, there were also Zhou Wang's second uncle, third uncle, and so on, followed by some children who came to join in the fun, basically Zhou Wang's cousins.

When we arrived at the intersection, my uncle saw the Tank 300 and a look of anger immediately appeared on his face.

"It's that car from Zhao Laosan's family again. When will this bastard ever stop?"

The second and third uncles obviously knew what was going on. Without saying a word, the third uncle walked directly to the door of another house near the fork in the road and started knocking on the door.

No one answered.

The uncle, with a stern face, picked up a brick from the side and wanted to throw it into the yard. Seeing this, Zhou Dajun quickly grabbed him.

"No, Guilin, this is not possible... What's going on? Does the traffic always get stuck here?"

"This has happened more than once or twice. My truck often can't get in. This Zhao Laosan is doing it on purpose. It's not like there's no place to park in front of his house..."

The uncle was still angry, and Zhou Wang's mother Zhao Guihua looked unhappy and a little puzzled.

"Guilin, didn't you say that someone from the village had come to mediate the situation? Why are you still fighting with Zhao Laosan's family?"

"Mediation bullshit!"

Zhao Guilin said angrily: "I have been here before and put my fingerprints on the mediation document, but Zhao Laosan just won't demolish the toilet. What can you do? He often parks his car here to disgust us, and now he's pretending not to hear anything. Damn it..."

As my uncle was talking, he started to get angry again. He picked up a brick and was about to throw it into the yard of that family, but was stopped by Zhou Dajun and his second uncle again.

"Mom, what's going on?"

When Zhou Wang was a child, he would come to his grandmother's house during the winter and summer vacations. He had a vague impression of what they talked about, as if it involved some past dispute, but he was young at the time, so he didn't remember much.

After Zhao Guihua's simple explanation, Zhou Wang finally understood the cause and effect.

Zhao Laosan and Zhou Wang's grandfather Zhao Baozi are of the same generation. They had disliked each other before, but when the housing land was allocated, they happened to become neighbors.

Normally, some quarrels and minor frictions would not affect their daily lives, but when Zhao Laosan's family was repairing a dry toilet, I don't know if it was intentional or not, but they happened to occupy a vegetable plot of Zhou Wang's grandfather's family.

From then on, a dispute lasting more than ten years began surrounding this toilet.

It was not until two years ago when Zhou Wang's grandfather passed away that his hot-tempered uncle was provoked and had a fight with Zhao Laosan's son. Someone from the village finally came to mediate, but both parties signed the mediation agreement and the problem remained unresolved.

Zhao Laosan still does what he wants, and some of his actions are even more excessive now, such as blocking his car in front of Zhou Wang's grandmother's house...

"It's not a big deal, why do I feel like the people from the village committee are deliberately dragging it out?"

Zhou Wang couldn't help but frown after hearing this.

"It's because they don't want to offend Zhao Laosan."

Zhao Guihua sighed, "Zhao Laosan himself doesn't have much ability, but his five sons are all doing well. They were all the first to follow Zhao Shusheng to build his empire. I heard that they all bought houses in the city. They know a lot of people!"

Five sons?

Zhou Wang smacked his lips. This was indeed the basis for becoming a “village bully”.

but……

"Mom, you said that his five sons all followed Zhao Shusheng. The Zhao Shusheng you mentioned is the richest man in Sanhe Town, right?"

"Yes, there is only one Zhao Shusheng in Sanhe Town. Since we have such a great man in Zhaozhuang, other families will avoid naming their children after him. There will be no other Zhao Shusheng!"

Hearing his mother shaking her head and sighing, Zhou Wang was also a little surprised.

This guy's reputation in the town is even more powerful than he imagined!
At this time, the uncle heard the conversation between the mother and son, and couldn't help but said angrily: "What's wrong with following Zhao Shusheng? Can you do whatever you want? Everyone knows Zhao Shusheng. A few days ago, he personally delivered the payment for the fruit he sold online to me..."

As for Zhao Guilin's "showing off", the adults tacitly agreed not to expose him.

If they really had no fear, they wouldn't have been able to stop Zhao Guilin so easily.

Several adults were still discussing what to do. My second uncle suggested parking the car somewhere else temporarily. Zhou Wang thought about it and waved to Jiang Qingkui and Miao Ying who had already got out of the car.

The two girls didn't know what was going on, but because it was Zhou Wang's family affair, they just stood in the distance and watched, and didn't intervene rashly. When they saw Zhou Wang waving, the two girls came over together.

At this time, my uncle, my third uncle-in-law and others, who had calmed down, finally noticed the two cars parked on the side of the road.

"Benz?"

My uncle opened his mouth slightly and said, "Sister, this car is..."

"It was just mentioned today. Your nephew Zhou Wang paid for it... Let's talk about it after we go in!"

Because of Zhao Laosan's matter, Zhao Guihua was not in the mood to show off for the time being and just waved her hand.

Upon hearing this, my uncle, second uncle-in-law and others looked at Zhou Wang in a daze, and then their attention was attracted by Jiang Qingkui and Miao Ying.

In their eyes, Miao Ying was already very beautiful, and as for Jiang Qingkui, who had both good temperament and good looks, she was just like a star on TV...

Even because of the proximity of the two women, several elders unconsciously became a little restrained.

"Mr. Zhou?"

After Jiang Qingkui approached, he looked at Zhou Wang with an inquiring look.

Zhou Wang did not rush to speak, but walked up to his uncle and took the brick from him. Then he came to the Tank 300 and pointed at the window to Jiang Qingkui.

Jiang Qingkui was stunned for a moment, then she understood what Zhou Wang meant. She asked, "How much is this car?"

"It's about 200,000 or 300,000 yuan."

"Oh, that's civil."

When Jiang Qingkui heard the price, he nodded affirmatively.

Zhou Wang immediately felt relieved. Before the elders could react, he swung his arm and hit the front window of the Tank 300 with a brick.

Click!

As the car windows shattered like a spider web, the Tank 300 suddenly issued a shrill alarm.

　Thanks to the big brother "Yu Tianming" for rewarding Jiang Mo with 10000 coins, and becoming the third helmsman of this book. Thank you very much~
　　Thanks to "Yeyu Huanxing" for the reward of 1000 coins.

　　Thanks to "Don't you understand? Pretend to understand" for the reward of 500 coins.

　　Thanks to "爱若永致" for the reward of 600 coins.

　　Thanks to "Book Friend 0425", "Maxim's Little Noodle Ball", "Shassia's Smile" and "Bin G" for the reward of 100 coins.

　　There will be one update today, and two updates tomorrow~
　　
　
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