Chapter 149: "Civil"
Chapter 149: "Civil"
Mercedes-Benz Grand G and Mercedes-Benz GLC AMG were speeding one after another on the highway from Jingcheng to Lucheng.
Originally, it was unsafe to follow a car on the highway, but Miao Ying's skills were really good. She could adapt to the speed of the somewhat unfamiliar Zhou while also maintaining a good distance between the cars. After a few glances, Zhou Wang stopped. Take care.
"Mr. Zhou, what are you thinking about?"
Jiang Qingkui spoke softly, causing Zhou Wang, who was in a daze, to turn his head and look at her in surprise.
After Lao Jiang told his daughter to go home at night, he left on his own. He didn't say anything more about Jiang Qingkui's work for Zhou Wang, and seemed to accept it temporarily.
Zhou Wang just didn't expect that Jiang Qingkui would take the initiative to chat with him. Although she would respond seriously to what he said, it was more based on work responsibilities. This kind of chat started by her was really the first time.
"I'm thinking about something at work."
Zhou Wang pondered 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 I have many classmates from Peking University working there. Do you have any instructions?"
"You may have to go on a business trip to Magic City in the next two days. I have an investment there that I'm looking forward to. You can help me keep an eye on it."
Zhou Wang took another look at the system interface.
The gift pack rewards issued this time are a little special.
First of all, the 100 million donated funds cannot be used directly for oneself. The available scope is "donation". But fortunately, according to the system's instructions, the scope of donation is still very wide, including charity, public welfare, and social organizations. , public institutions...
There is no limit on the time for Zhouwang donation or the amount of each donation, so there is a lot of room for maneuver.
But what really made Zhou Wang stunned for a while was the 30% stake in "Modu Jiahui International Hospital".
According to information that can be found online, "Jiahui Medical" is a high-end medical brand that cooperates with Massachusetts General Hospital in the United States. It currently invests in a total of two large international hospitals in mainland China.
One is in Beidu. Construction started last year and has not been completed yet. It claims a total investment of more than 6 billion yuan and is one of the key projects in Beidu.
The "Jiahui International Hospital" in which Zhou Wang has acquired shares is located in Shanghai, and it is easy to read just by looking at the news and information.
The Magic City Jiahui International Hospital, which started operating in 2017, is not only the first international hospital in Magic City to be authorized to be listed, but it is also the only non-public medical institution selected as a designated hospital for medical security at the China International Import Expo for five consecutive years... ...
According to the "Enterprise Survey", the registered capital of this high-end private hospital has reached 4.5 billion, and the paid-in capital has also exceeded 4 billion.
Zhou Wang, who had no idea about private hospitals, was really shocked when he saw this line of information.
If converted in this way, doesn't it mean that the book value of the 30% equity in his hand exceeds 1 billion?
Zhou Wang was a little excited at first. Even though, like the previous shares of Wuyou Media, the system had marked the instructions that "you cannot take the initiative to sell shares at a low price", that is to say, unless someone else is optimistic about these shares and is willing to trade with Zhou Wang, otherwise they will not be listed on the market. These stakes had no real value before, but...
With fixed assets exceeding 1 billion, is the system too powerful?
This reward is even more exaggerated than the golden orb...
So after getting excited, Zhou Wang felt that something was not right.
Even with the blessing of [Divine Luck Halo], the reward is too generous. Even if there is a difference in the double reward, it cannot be ten times different, right?
After looking at the progress of the system's "Interactive Reality", the acquisition of the equity will be completed in about two to three days. Zhou Wang plans to ask the more professional Jiang Qingkui to make a trip for him. While accepting the hospital shares, he will also see if it is It's not like there's any inside story...
There was no need to be in such a hurry. After all, Zhou Wangyue had to go to Hangzhou in the middle of the month, so he could stop by the Magic City at that time.
But because on the surface, this asset exceeded Zhou Wang's entire current net worth, he really couldn't contain his excitement and made such a decision.
"good."
Jiang Qingkui didn't ask any more questions, just nodded.
"A smart secretary must not be one who likes to ask questions"
"If the leader doesn't say much, it means there is no need to say much about this matter."
These are all knowledge points that Jiang Qingkui is applying in the massive 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 Chinese people deal with things. Do you think leaders really don't know anything?
No, sometimes he may just not want to take responsibility...
Jingle bell bell!
Jiang Qingkui's cell phone rang. She glanced at it in surprise and then answered the phone.
"Hello, Teacher Qin... Well, 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 is my high school teacher."
"Qin Li, who teaches mathematics?"
Zhou Wang thought of the teacher named Qin from Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, and a stereotyped face immediately appeared in his mind.
Before the division of arts and sciences was abolished, Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School had an arts class A and a science class A, which were the so-called top classes. Although Qin Li had always been the head teacher of the top class, he happened to also teach Zhou Wang mathematics.
"Yes, that's him."
Jiang Qingkui nodded, and just as he was about to explain his intention of mentioning this matter, Zhou Wang's cell phone also rang.
Zhou Wang glanced at it, signaled Jiang Qingkui to wait a moment, and then picked up the phone.
"Hello, Haozi?"
Yesterday, Yang Hao also called Zhou Wang when he left the hotel, but the guy was not in good condition at the time, so the two of them didn't say much.
The main purpose of Yang Hao's call to Zhou Wang was to transfer his share of the money to Zhou Wang.
Not all consumption, but the "vomiting all night" part.
In his words, you can ask for others, but forget about this kind of thing... This is his principle.
Zhou Wang didn't care. Hearing that it involved principles, after a brief explanation, Yang Hao later transferred 5,000 to him, and Zhou Wang accepted it.
At this moment, Zhou Wang received another call from Yang Hao, and he was a little surprised. This guy should still be weak. He couldn't be restless again, right?
"Brother Dog, have you returned to Jingcheng?"
"Yes, I told you that day, grandma's birthday..."
"Oh, that's it. Lao Guo called me this morning and asked me if I have any plans to return to Jingcheng in the near future. Isn't it the back-to-school season? Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School has organized some activities. Lao Guo hopes that I If you have time, you can participate..."
The Lao Guo Yang Hao refers to is Teacher Guo, his and Zhou Wang's head teacher in high school.
The relationship between Zhou Wang and Lao Guo is average, because his grades in the class in high school were only above average, and there was nothing outstanding about his character. He was one of the people who were most easily forgotten by teachers and classmates...
Even though Zhou Wang did well in the exam and entered the 211 Caiyun University, but... that was Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School.
As a legendary key middle school that ranks at the top of the province and can sometimes overwhelm the key high schools in Mingcheng, among the graduates of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, it can be said that "the key points are everywhere, and one book is not as good as a dog." .
If there was a real reunion of classmates, Zhou Wang would be too embarrassed to mention his undergraduate degree from Caiyun University.
Yang Hao, who transferred to another school at that time, had a good relationship with Lao Guo, mainly because his parents would come to trouble him. Yang Hao also visited Lao Guo several times during college. It is no wonder that Lao Guo would take the initiative to help him at such a time. Yang Hao made a call.
"...You also know that when Lao Guo and I brag about each other, it's all over the top, because he wants me to recruit more people to go back to school and build momentum for the event."
Yang Hao explained the reason, then coughed a little embarrassedly:
"Ahem, no, I wasn't paying attention, so I couldn't hold it back. I boasted about how awesome you are now, Brother Gou, and then Lao Guo wanted me to send him your phone number. See what that meant, he wanted to personally Contact you...so I'm here to ask for your opinion."
Zhou Wang was startled, he didn't expect it to unfold like this, but after thinking about it, he realized there was nothing to avoid, so he nodded in agreement.
"Okay, but don't send him my phone number. Give me his phone number. Now that you know this, there is no reason for the teacher to contact the students..."
Yang Hao thought it right and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Dog, you are so much more mature now than before..."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Wang had already guessed something and looked at Jiang Qingkui, "Mr. Qin is looking for you, isn't it also about the back-to-school season?"
"Well, Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School has contacted some outstanding alumni and wants to build momentum for the event. Teacher Qin hopes that I can also participate. The top scorers in other college entrance examinations have also participated."
Jiang Qingkui nodded.
"What time is it?"
"There are several batches of activities, starting the day after tomorrow and continuing until the start of school in September... People from the education department and municipal government will attend."
"You can ask about the specific situation later. If appropriate, I will go with you."
Zhou Wang thought for a while and said.
"good."
Jiang Qingkui did not rashly agree to the class teacher's invitation. She originally had the intention of asking Zhou Wang, so she agreed after hearing this.
The topic opened up, and the two naturally started chatting about everything. The topics were all over the place, and the atmosphere was very harmonious...
However, while they were chatting about the customs and customs of Lucheng, Zhou Wang asked abruptly:
"Qingkui, if I'm sleepy, can I still rest on your leg?"
Jiang Qingkui was caught off guard and subconsciously opened her red lips, but said nothing.
But Zhou Wang already knows the answer...
Ha, brothers, she hesitated, she hesitated!
...
If Jingcheng is still a fourth-tier city with something to offer, then Lucheng is a standard small inland county.
Things have gotten better over the years. Zhou Wang remembers that when he was a child, the so-called urban area was about four or five streets that could be walked to the end in half an hour, without even a decent traffic light.
But Zhou Wang liked it very much at that time, because it was so fun to celebrate the New Year here!
The streets are crowded with people, you have a few firecrackers in your pocket, and you buy an M4 to carry around, that's the peak of Tongsheng...
The real ecology of China is in the county...and so is the taste of the New Year.
The Mercedes-Benz G63 and GLC just passed through the county seat and went straight to Sanhe Town below the county seat without stopping much. Zhou Wang's grandmother's house is in Zhaozhuang, this town. The Nanpan River, known as the mother river, passes through the village, and next to it is a renovated road.
The road surface made of concrete is flat and wide. Although there are no clearly defined lanes, it can barely accommodate three cars traveling in parallel, but the traffic will still be congested from time to time...
Yes, traffic jams are beginning to occur in rural areas now.
There is no way, because there are basically no parking spaces and garages planned when building a house. As more and more families buy cars in rural areas, it is better to have a big yard, and more people can only park their cars directly on the roadside.
Once you encounter a lot of opposing cars, you will need to give way to other cars, so the road into the village is the slowest.
"Are China's rural areas developing so well now?"
Jiang Qingkui had not only not returned to China for many years, but also had not been to the countryside for many years. She looked at the scene outside the window in a daze.
"Well, we are quite poor here. If it were the provinces in the Yangtze River Basin, the rural areas there would be exaggerated..."
Zhou Wang thought of a classmate of his in college. His family was from a "rural area" in Zhejiang Province. As it turned out, not only did his family have his own factory, but his father, a "farmer", drove a Maybach...
Anyway, Zhou Wang couldn't understand. How could he have the nerve to say that he was from the countryside?
Has he seen what a carriage looks like?
At this time, the Mercedes-Benz GLC ahead stopped at a fork in a trail that led to a 100-meter downward slope. At the end of the slope was Zhou Wang's grandmother's old house.
Although the slope is still a dirt road with some potholes, it is wide enough and does not prevent the vehicle from driving directly down. When Zhou Wang saw the GLC stopped, he motioned to Miao Ying to pull over first.
Zhou Wang got out of the car, and Zhou Wang's parents happened to open the door and get out. He asked doubtfully, "Dad, why don't you just drive in?"
Although grandma's house is an old house, my uncle's family, who lives with grandma, has repaired it several times after making some money over the years. At least the yard is big enough, and there is no problem at all for parking five or six cars, so the car It is definitely the most convenient to drive in.
"It's blocked. Whose car is this?"
Hearing his father's frowning complaint, Zhou Wang walked over and took a look. Because of the angle, he discovered that a black Tank 300 was parked just below the slope.
The slope could only accommodate one vehicle, but this off-road vehicle blocked it, immediately cutting off the possibility of other vehicles entering and exiting.
The key to this sloping path was originally dug out bit by bit by Zhou Wang's grandfather with a hoe in the early years. Several other households on both sides have their own entrances and exits. This path is equivalent to a dedicated passage for Zhou Wang's grandmother's house. , this kind of behavior is no different from blocking the door.
"Wait for me to make a call and ask about Guilin."
Zhou Wang's mother took out her cell phone and dialed 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, "Hey, sister, have you arrived in the city? I'll pick you up..."
"No, we've reached the door, but the car can't be driven 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, and then said, "Wait until I come out and take a look!"
With that said, 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 are also Zhou Wang's second uncle, third uncle, etc., followed by some children who join in the fun, basically Zhou Wang's cousins.
When I came to the intersection, my uncle looked at the Tank 300, and an angry look suddenly appeared on his face.
"It's Zhao Laosan's car again, the dog days will never end!"
The second uncle and the third uncle obviously knew what was going on. Without saying a word, the third uncle walked directly to the door of another house next to the fork in the road and knocked on the door "bang bang".
No one answered.
The sullen uncle picked up bricks from the side and wanted to throw them into the yard. Zhou Dajun saw this and quickly stopped him.
"No, Guilin, you can't do this...what's going on? Is this car often stuck here?"
"It's not just once or twice. The truck I pull goods often can't get in. This Zhao Laosan did it on purpose. It's not like there's no place to park in front of his house..."
My brother-in-law was still angry, and Zhou Wang's mother, Zhao Guihua, looked very unhappy and a little confused at the same time.
"Guilin, didn't you say that people from the village have already come to mediate? Why are you still quarreling with Zhao Laosan's family?"
"Mediation is nonsense!"
Zhao Guilin said angrily: "I've been here before, and the fingerprints on the mediation book have been pressed, but what can you do if Zhao Laosan doesn't demolish that toilet? Now he often parks his car here to disgust us. This You still pretend not to hear me, damn..."
As he spoke, the uncle started to move forward again. He picked up the bricks and was about to throw them into the yard of the house. He was stopped again by Zhou Dajun and his second uncle.
"Mom, what's going on?"
When Zhou Wang was a child, he would come to his grandmother's house during winter and summer vacations. He had a vague impression of what they were talking about, as it seemed to involve some past dispute, but he was still young at the time, so he didn't have much memory.
After Zhao Guihua's simple explanation, Zhou Wang finally understood the cause and effect.
Zhao Laosan and Zhou Wang's grandfather Zhao Baozi are the same generation. They used to dislike each other, but when the homestead was allocated, they became neighbors.
Normally, quarrels and minor frictions would not affect their daily lives, but when Zhao Laosan's family was building a dry toilet, they happened to occupy a vegetable plot of Grandpa Zhou Wang's house, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.
From then on, a dispute that lasted for more than ten years began surrounding this toilet.
It wasn't until Zhou Wang's grandfather passed away two years ago that his hot-tempered uncle was provoked and started fighting with Zhao Laosan's son. Someone finally came to the village to mediate. However, even though both parties signed the mediation letter, the problem was still unresolved.
Zhao Laosan still goes his own way, and even now some of his actions are even more excessive, such as openly blocking his car in front of Grandma Zhou Wang's house...
"It's not a big deal. Why does it feel like the people in the village committee are deliberately dragging me down?"
Zhou Wang couldn't help frowning after hearing this.
"It's not because I don't want to offend Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Guihua sighed, "Zhao Laosan himself has no ability, but his five sons are all doing well. They were all the first to follow Zhao Shusheng in the country. I heard that all of them have bought houses in the city. I know so many 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. Is the Zhao Shusheng you are talking about the richest man in Sanhe Town?"
"Yes, there is only one Zhao Shusheng in Sanhe Town. There is such a character in our Zhaozhuang. Other families are a bit shy about naming their children, and there are no other Zhao Shushengs!"
Listening to his mother's sigh as she shook her head, Zhou Wang was also a little surprised.
This old man's reputation in the town is stronger than he imagined!
At this time, my uncle heard the conversation between mother and son and couldn't help but said angrily: "What's wrong with following Zhao Shusheng and doing whatever he wants? Who doesn't know Zhao Shusheng? Two days ago, he personally gave me the payment for selling fruits online. It's been delivered..."
Regarding Zhao Guilin's "exaggeration", several adults tacitly agreed not to expose him.
If they really had no fear, they wouldn't be able to stop Zhao Guilin so easily.
Several adults were still discussing what to do. The second uncle was suggesting that the car should be temporarily parked elsewhere, while Zhou Wang thought for a while and waved to Jiang Qingkui and Miao Ying who had already gotten out of the car.
The two girls didn't know what happened, but since it was Zhou Wang's housework, they just stood and watched from a distance and did not intervene rashly. At this time, when they saw Zhou Wang waving, the two girls came over together.
At this time, the uncle, third uncle and others who had calmed down finally noticed the two cars parked on the roadside.
"Benz?"
The uncle opened his mouth slightly and said, "Sister, this car is..."
"I just mentioned it today, the money paid by your nephew Zhou Wang... Let's talk about it later when 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.
The brother-in-law, second uncle and others all glanced at Zhou Wang blankly when they heard this, and then their eyes were attracted by Jiang Qingkui and Miao Ying.
In their eyes, Miao Ying is already very beautiful. As for Jiang Qingkui, who has both temperament and appearance, she is just like a star on TV...
Even because of the proximity of the two women, several elders unconsciously became a little reserved.
"Mr. Zhou?"
After Jiang Qingkui got closer, she looked at Zhou Wang with inquiring eyes.
Zhou Wang was not in a hurry to speak. Instead, he walked to his uncle first and took the brick from his hand. Then he came to Tank 300 and pointed to Jiang Qingkui's window.
Jiang Qingkui was stunned for a moment, then understood what Zhou Wang meant. She asked first, "How much does this car cost?"
"Let's land it at 200,000 to 300,000 yuan."
"Oh, that's civil."
When Jiang Qingkui heard the price, she nodded firmly.
Zhou Wang immediately felt relieved. Before the elders could react, he rounded his arms and hit the front window of Tank 300 with a brick.
Click!
As the car windows shattered like spider webs, the Tank 300 suddenly sounded a piercing siren.