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Chapter 65 Entrepreneurial Vision

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"Master of design?"

At this time, Bao Longtu also looked forward to it: "How about a design master? He has his own studio. When he is happy, he will take on a job. When he is unhappy, he will just hand over the half-finished design and no one dares to push him.

…”

"Bullshit."

Fang Yuan laughed and scolded: "To be able to become a master, dedication is the most basic quality. Who would do this?"

"This is a description, do you understand it?" Bao Longtu said with disdain: "That master judge must be blind. He actually said that you would become a leader. That's because he didn't meet me, otherwise nothing would happen to you.

"

"Who told you that you are not from our province?"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and took a sip of beer. The slightly bitter taste made him frown: "Baozi, if we really lose our jobs, how about we become our own bosses?"

"Um?"

Bao Longtu was startled: "Be your own boss?"

"Yes." Fang Yuan said with shining eyes: "Be your own boss. When you are happy, you will take on a job. When you are unhappy, you will give up. No one will dare to look down on you."

"It's a good idea."

Bao Longtu touched his chin: "The problem is that it's not easy to be the boss, and the risks are not small."

Being a wage earner, although you are constrained, is stable. As long as you complete the tasks assigned by the boss, you basically don't have to think about other things. But being your own boss is different. You will definitely have to work hard and worry about everything, and you will be physically and mentally exhausted.

"What, you don't want to start your own business?"

At the right time, Fang Yuan smiled and said: "I remember you said before that one day you will sit in the position of Mr. Peng, become the general manager, become the CEO, and reach the pinnacle of life..."

"I definitely want to."

Bao Longtu hesitated and said: "But in my plan, it should be ten or eight years later. I will only consider opening a company when I have completed capital accumulation and can make a comeback after failure. Otherwise,

As long as we rush to the street once, we will have no choice but to drink from the northwest wind."

"You don't have to worry about capital matters." Fang Yuan took out a card: "Look at this."

"What?"

Bao Longtu took it and took a look, and was immediately surprised: "Oh, platinum card, where did it come from? Did you pick it up, or was it a waste card?"

"It's a gift from a rich man." Fang Yuan said bluntly, "It's two million."

"Damn! You fooled me?" Bao Longtu's first reaction was that he didn't believe it, and then he said in confusion: "Which rich man is so generous that he would give you two million? Why didn't anyone give it to me?"

"Because I'm handsome..."

Fang Yuan combed his hair and said frankly: "Okay, this is the reward for looking at Feng Shui."

"I knew it, I knew it..."

In an instant, Bao Longtu slapped the table and shouted: "Fang Lao will definitely not treat you badly."

"Well."

Fang Yuan carefully corrected him: "It's not the landlord, it's another rich man."

"What?" Bao Longtu's eyes widened a bit, and he nodded and spilled the beer in his hand: "Who? Boss Xiong?"

"It's not him, it's someone else." Fang Yuan waved his hand: "Anyway, the origin of the money... Judging from the Feng Shui reward, it should be considered a clean origin. At least the person who gave the money will not regret asking for it back."

"If you don't give me anything, you'll eat it all in your stomach. There's no reason to spit it out."

For a moment, Bao Longtu was very excited. He slapped Fang Yuan on the shoulder hard and complained a little: "Boy, you made a fortune and you didn't say a word. It's really your style, you're shady!"

While talking, Bao Longtu began to think about it: "Let me think about it, there should be some clues to this matter... Is it the day you want to reward me and treat me to a big dinner?"

"That's right." Fang Yuan admitted, and then said with a smile: "Well, with this capital, it will be enough to attack the street several times."

"That's enough, it's more than enough." Bao Longtu drank the beer casually, then grabbed the beer can with his fingers and made a squeaking sound: "Okay, let's get a big one, otherwise we won't be able to live up to our youthful passion."

When most people start a business, they inevitably look forward and backward, mainly because they are afraid of failure. But now that they no longer have worries, who doesn’t want to get involved and work hard to realize their ideals?

"good."

Fang Yuan felt relieved. After all, they had been working together for many years. Of course he knew Bao Longtu's abilities. We all knew each other well, so he was definitely the best partner. He believed that with Bao Longtu joining, his yet-to-be-established company would already be the best partner.

Half the battle is over.

"Of course, this will have to wait until Mr. Peng sells Feiya." Bao Longtu reminded: "If Mr. Peng suddenly changes his mind, I will not leave the company now."

"I know, me too." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "If Mr. Peng changes his mind, even if I want to start a business, I will probably have to wait until the contract expires before I leave Feiya."

"That's right, you can't forget your roots..." Bao Longtu sighed softly: "Mr. Peng... it's such a pity. His daughter is the same, and she doesn't understand her father either..."

Objectively speaking, after Mr. Peng started his business for more than ten years, the development of Feiya Company has been relatively stable, but it has not grown, which shows that his management ability can only be regarded as average. But one thing is worthy of praise, that is, Mr. Peng has a unique vision and can recognize people.

He employs people and is willing to spend money to win them over. Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu both agree with him and will not leave him easily.

"Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. We can't help with this kind of thing. It depends on Mr. Peng's own choice." Fang Yuan shook his head. It is undeniable that he also has some selfishness.

If Mr. Peng is really heartbroken by his daughter and has the idea of ​​retiring, it will be a good thing for him. Without Mr. Peng's fetters, he and Bao Longtu can naturally leave Feiya and embark on the road of self-employment.

Of course, this kind of thinking is understandable, everything depends on Mr. Peng’s decision.

"I don't want to anymore."

Bao Longtu opened another can of beer: "Here, let's go..."

"Bang!"

That night, the two of them drank all the beer in the refrigerator. In a state of half-dazed and half-drunk, they chatted for who knows how long. Anyway, when they woke up the next morning, their heads were still dizzy and swollen.

Very confused.

After washing their faces and brushing their teeth and having breakfast, the two of them felt a little awake. By the time they arrived at the company, they were already more than ten minutes late. However, no one held them accountable. Even though the company is still in order, people's hearts have actually changed.

Floating, uneasy, completely confused.

"Xiaobao, Xiaofang."

Seeing the two people arriving, Mr. Peng walked out of the office without any intention of blaming him. Instead, he ordered: "The construction team has already gone to Fang Lao's villa. You two go over and take a look at the situation."

"oh."

Bao Longtu nodded, but hesitated: "Mr. Peng..."

"packet!"

There was a hint of smile in Mr. Peng's serious expression. He patted his shoulder gently and said harmoniously: "It's my birthday in a few days. Then you two will come to my place to get together. When everyone arrives,

Okay, don’t bring any gifts or anything like that.”

"Um."

When Bao Longtu heard this, his expression was a bit gloomy. He didn't say what he wanted to say. He just nodded vigorously and promised to be there. Then, at the instruction of Mr. Peng, he and Fang Yuan left the company.

"Mr. Peng never celebrates his birthday."

In the car, Bao Longtu said in a leisurely voice: "Now you are inviting us to be guests. Is it for dinner?"

"If I say no, you might want to accuse me of hypocrisy." Fang Yuan sighed, shook his head and said, "Don't think about it too much, some things should happen and they will happen, and no one can stop it."

"You are being passive fatalistic..." Bao Longtu rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, you can still be a Feng Shui master who can tell fortunes by pinching your fingers, and you believe in this..."

"Wrong." Fang Yuan corrected: "I know how to look at houses, land, and fortune tellers, but I really don't have the ability to tell fortunes. If I had such an ability, why would I open a company that could just calculate lottery numbers every day?"

"That's right."

Bao Longtu was deeply convinced: "Your words are more credible, unlike some magic sticks who claim to be able to know five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in hindsight. They can tell the truth with just a pinch of fingers. It's really that powerful."

, there is no need to set up a stall, as long as you sit in front of the lottery company, the lottery company will be closed in a few days."

"Maybe there are such people, but they are definitely very few." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "After all, fate is uncertain and mysterious, and modern society is becoming more and more complex, and the relationship between people is like a mess.

It's so entangled. Under the influence of each other, you can probably involve a large area if you count."

"Unlike the common people in ancient society, most of them worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. Their lives were relatively monotonous and easy to calculate. Therefore, relatively speaking, ancient Feng Shui masters were easier to get around and easily respected by others.

"

While speaking, Fang Yuan said with some emotion: "As for now, I don't have much real ability, so it's hard to eat well."

"Are you bragging?"

Bao Longtu became scornful: "Going around in circles saying that you are great, that's why you can make a lot of money."

"Haha, this is a fact."

In front of good friends, Fang Yuan is too lazy to be modest and cautious, and doesn't mind putting gold on his face.

Bao Longtu hummed: "Arrogant and arrogant, when I become an internationally famous design master, I will reveal your true face in my autobiography..."

Fang Yuan was speechless. Who is more arrogant?

While chatting, the two also came to the villa in the suburbs. At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the villa also became a lively construction site. Large trucks drove by and piled trucks of decoration and building materials on the open space. During this period, not only the workers

During the transportation, many villagers were also involved, presenting a lively scene.

After getting off the car, Bao Longtu took a look around and nodded with satisfaction: "With so many people and a professional construction team, it can be completed in about a month."

"This is none of our business." Fang Yuan said casually: "We are only responsible for providing the drawings and final acceptance. This part in between is not our responsibility."
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