Chapter Twelve Brothers
Chapter 12 Brothers
At this time, the first vocational high school was not only bankrupt in finance, but also in credit. The teachers were unstable and the students were excited. Who had the courage to take on this hot potato?
Director He is not optimistic about Zhou Shuo, he obviously threw the burden on him to thunder.
Seeing Zhou Shuo sitting there silently, he continued to say, "You can do it for the first year of contracting fees. The bureau also reserves the teacher staffing of the second high school for you. Go and try it. If it doesn't work, you can come back and continue to be a teacher!"
Speaking of this, Zhou Shuo suddenly remembered that Yi Vocational High School is a special place. In addition to the school, it also has a school-run factory! This school-run factory includes a lathe workshop, an electrical repair store and an auto repair store. If there is anything else to be desirable about Yi Vocational High School, it is probably worth a little money.
Thinking of this, he coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Thank you for your trust. I am a little interested in the high school of vocational school, but please consider it if you have a few conditions."
Director He's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Oh? You said!"
Zhou Shuo said one by one with his fingers: "First, since it is a contract, the first vocational high school must have the power to recruit students from the society and retain the current channels for unified recruitment. Second, I must have full legal person power. Third, I must sign a contract, with a contract period of more than three years. Within three years, I am allowed to completely acquire the first vocational high school at the agreed price. Three years later, I have the priority of acquisition. Fourth, the school-run factory must be left to the first vocational high school."
Director He shook his head and said, "The school-run factory cannot be left to the First Vocational High School. There can be more or less profitable every year. If you stay in the First Vocational High School, it is impossible not to charge contract fees."
After saying that, he frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "It's better to pay 100,000 yuan for you to pay, and I will make the decision and leave the school-run factory for you. If you decide to acquire a Vocational High School within three years, this contract fee will be considered as part of your acquisition. As for social enrollment and legal person power, I promise there is no problem."
Director He was also in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Nowadays, the high school senior high school is in a mess. As long as someone is willing to take on this hot potato, all the conditions can be discussed.
He then knocked on the table, changed his subject and said seriously: "But we vilify it, the situation of the First Vocational High School is not good now, and it can even be said to be in danger. Since you have to contract, you have to guarantee me that it can bring it back to life! If the First Vocational High School is not well-managed or even goes bankrupt, I will hold you accountable!"
Zhou Shuo nodded seriously and agreed confidently: "Director He is pleased to rest assured. As long as you have enough authority, I promise to transform your vocational high school within one year and continue to write glory!"
Director He walked out from behind the table and stretched out his hand to him in anticipation and said, "Then I'll wait and see!"
Zhou Shuo quickly reached out to meet him, held him tightly with Director He, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Then I'll make up for that. I'll go back and wait for your good news."
Director He held his hand, shook it hard, and sighed: "Hey, you guy has given me a big problem. You can get back to the bureau with such conditions. I hope you can be ordered to lead the first vocational high school out of the current predicament, and don't let me down!"
Zhou Shuo said excitedly: "Director He please rest assured, I will definitely live up to my high expectations!"
When the lunch break was about to end, Director He took Director Wang away with satisfaction. Gao Wendi returned to his office and felt deeply moved. Unexpectedly, he still threw Zhou Shuo to the first vocational high school in the end, and his nephew could still be a teacher at the second high school. But when he thought that his performance fell into Director He's eyes today, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster...
Just as Zhou Shuo sent Director He away from the school gate, He Youyou jumped up and asked with his big eyes flashing, "Teacher Zhou, why don't you leave?"
Zhou Shuo was afraid to look at her expectant eyes and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry for your efforts and did not stay in the second high school."
"Ah?" He Youyou raised his eyebrows, pouted his mouth, and cried out, "It's impossible, why is Uncle He not keeping his word!"
Zhou Shuo didn't want to give Director He eye drops, so he quickly defended him: "There are many factors that adults need to consider when doing things. The teacher is very grateful for what you did for me, but not everything can develop as we hope. The symbol of a person's growth is to learn to accept things that cannot be changed. Do you understand?"
He Youyou is usually the most sensitive person who says she has not grown up. Although she is still a little depressed when Zhou Shuo said this, she had to bite her lips and nod her head reluctantly.
After finally comforting He Youyou, the students from the computer interest group also gathered up and anxiously asked about Zhou Shuo's whereabouts.
He had to explain his arrangements to his classmates again. Seeing their frustrated eyes, Zhou Shuo said unbearably: "Students, although the teacher is leaving, our friendship will not change. The time I spent with you is my happiest day!"
This is indeed not a lie. The period of time being a teacher is indeed the most important memory of his life. It makes him feel relaxed when he is with his students. Not only that, being a teacher also allows him to experience the joy of sharing. Some people can benefit from it in the process of emptying themselves. This is a wonderful experience.
Seeing that the students were still discouraged, Zhou Shuo hurriedly continued: "Students don't have to worry too much. The teacher will soon have a school of their own! I promise that you will get a batch of computers before your summer vacation. When the holiday is on, you can come whenever you want. Teachers will teach you whatever they want, and do whatever projects you want. As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you, and I promise not to give up on you!"
"Yeah!" As Zhou Shuo said, the students burst into cheers, holding up their hands and shouting excitedly: "Teacher Zhou is great!"
"Long live Brother Zhou!"
"Teacher Zhou, we love you!"
The bell rang in the afternoon, and the students suddenly dispersed. Zhou Shuo had nothing to do for the rest of the afternoon, and his colleagues also heard about his whereabouts. Although his mind was different, they all became peaceful with him.
After school at night, Zhou Shuo pushed his sophomore 28 bicycle. When he left the school gate, he saw Liu Gang standing across the street waiting for him. Haha, he came forward and gave him a hug.
After a long time of separation, Liu Gang looked at him excitedly and said, "Old classmate, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Zhou Shuo patted his shoulder and said seriously: "I haven't seen you for a long time! Don't leave this time, stay and help me!"
Liu Gang also patted his shoulder with his hand. The four-year brotherly relationship turned into a simple and powerful word at this time: "Okay!"
The two of them walked a few steps, found a small restaurant a little far from the school, walked in and ordered a few dishes to sit down.
Liu Gang asked: "Zhou'er, what are you going to use for this money from Microsoft?"
Zhou Shuo thought about it and found that he had never worked in a position other than a research position. I'm afraid he couldn't say what his ability to do business was. However, in his previous life, Liu Gang had made tens of millions of assets, and his vision and ability were always more professional than himself. It would definitely be no harm to check whether the plan could be successful or not.
So Zhou Shuo told Liu Gang and Pan about the later agreement between himself and Director He and the situation of a high-ranking vocational high school, which surprised him.
"Zhou'er, aren't you Director He cheating you? How can you make money in running a school now? You can make money. Can you afford to play for hundreds of thousands of dollars? Without connections and strong capital, you may not even be able to afford the tuition fees of those high school students!"
Zhou Shuo nodded and sighed. This is what his brothers said to him. In the afternoon, he met several colleagues, all of whom congratulated him on the surface for being the principal, but he was probably scathing about his jokes behind his back.
In the first vocational high school, everyone can tell that it is a fire pit.
"I don't think so." Zhou Shuo sighed with a glass of wine, looking at his eyes and said seriously: "Brother, have you ever thought about how big the gap is between China's electronics industry and developed countries? What is the difference? Is it the difference in money, or the difference in equipment? The difference in technology? In my opinion, it is not."
"Our generation, or at least myself, has such a sense of mission. We Chinese have too many courses in the electronics industry. The semiconductor technology alliance led by Americans is completely monopolizing the entire industrial chain from applied materials to chip design, from CPU architecture to operating systems, from application software to electronic games. In the foreseeable future, we Chinese have almost no place to stay."
He said emotionally: "But these industries did not appear out of thin air. Without Silicon Valley, there would be no prosperity of the electronics industry. Without Stanford University, there would be no Silicon Valley. If China's electronics industry wants to catch up, just relying on low-price competition and catching up with the back, it will always be able to walk on the track set by Americans. Chinese people must have their own Stanford University, they must have their own path, and leave others with no way to go."
"So—" he said with a pursed lips: "It is precisely because everyone is not optimistic about the first vocational high school. It is my opportunity to get a school with all the staffing is very important for my plan."
Liu Gang said worriedly: "Zhou'er, you have to think clearly that money comes easily and goes quickly. Since you want to do business, you cannot have the idea of doing charity. Dreams can be hang on the horizon to catch up, but our first task must be profitable, down-to-earth, and business always requires it."
Zhou Shuo smiled mysteriously and said, "Yes, I happen to have a product here. Lao Liu, you have to help me with a good idea to see if there is a future..."
As Zhou Shuo described it, Liu Gang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he stretched out his hand and kept pressing it in the air, smiling for a moment.
I drank this wine for more than two hours, and when I came out, both of them were blushing and drank a little too much. Of course, it is hard to say whether it was drunk or drunk by itself.
The two of them stood under the dim street lights and woke up a little. Zhou Shuo took a deep breath of wine and sighed: "Old Liu, if we leave this time, whether our career can be realized depends on whether you have a shot!
Liu Gang had red eyes, held the slightly cool iron street lamp pole, and said in a daze: "Don't worry, wrap it on me! We brothers are united!"
Zhou Shuo and him held their hands tightly, nodded their heads and said word by word: "It is profitable, broken, gold!"
Watching Liu Gang get into the taxi back to the hotel, Zhou Shuo rode his bicycle home.
Before he could reach the doorstep, he saw a white figure standing at the intersection of the community and looking towards him. When he rode closer, he realized that this person was Li Zhi.
"Why are you here?" Zhou Shuo jumped out of the car and asked strangely.
Li Zhiruo glanced at him and said in a false way: "Why, are you unhappy, are you here?"
Zhou Shuo waved his hand quickly and said, "No, no! I'm not surprised, haha."
Li Zhi sniffed his nose and frowned and said, "Are you drinking?"
Zhou Shuo scratched his head and explained: "Well, college classmates came to Xiucheng, but haven't seen each other for more than a year, so I've gathered a little."
Li Zhi circled around him and saw that there was no trace on him. Then he said with confidence: "Oh, drink less in the future. Don't ride a bike after drinking, be careful of falling."
Somehow, Zhou Shuo's heart suddenly felt warm, he nodded with a smile, and said "um" in his mouth, and agreed.
"Let me have a walk." Li Zhi walked forward first.
"good!"
Zhou Shuo pushed the car and walked quietly under the street lights with him.
He looked at her with his head tilted, and when he met her last time, his hair seemed to have been cut short. The original shawl turned into shoulder-length short hair, which made her look much more neat.
After walking a few steps, Li Zhi raised his head, suddenly grimaced at him, and hummed, "You have seen enough of your eyes?"
Chapter completed!