In the blink of an eye, Sufeng Express has completed the transformation from unknown status to universal popularity. It is similar to a courier company with a single ticket, and the efficiency is so high that the same-city delivery can be delivered on the same day.

At the same time, online shopping is no longer a new thing, and even everyone started to buy imported cherries and durians in groups, and the price is actually much better than the market.

Of course, those who don’t know how to do it will just watch something new and lively, but many who do know how to do it follow the trend to buy stocks and invest, and they are even eager to try it out, wanting to open a similar business to make money.

"Now express delivery usually arrives in three or four days, but Sufeng's family is so bloody, they can arrive in two days? Isn't it time to pick up the goods?"

"Did you find out that the price war of Sufeng was fought, and the head office should have approved a lot of money to grab the market share of Yuhan District?"

"Shh, I have some inside information here. They paid a lot of money to hire a military advisor, who seems to be a god named Jiang..."

Jiang Wang himself took full responsibility for this.

In fact, he doesn't know much about logistics, but he is good at learning and adapting. After studying for a few weeks with the internal information given by Sufeng, the first problem he found was the sharing system of distribution according to work. Not reasonable enough.

When the employee contract was adjusted and the QR code was pushed, the personnel work went smoothly, and the performance naturally increased.

Doing business is sometimes like working with an infinite dough. If there is too much dough, add more water and more water, and then think of a solution wherever it almost means. Although Jiang Wang said in his contract that he did not need to go to work, the absenteeism rate for meetings of various sizes was extremely low.

On May 1st, the final round of the National English Competition was announced, and all three students brought by Ji Linqiu have won the prizes one after another.

Although only one of them could sign up for a prestigious university in advance, there was a math competition before and an English competition after. When two golden trophies were placed in the display cabinet, other parents were envious and sighed.

Fu Er used to call here every day at work, and every day he stopped to take a second look.

Seeing a sudden flash of inspiration behind him, he ran to Jiang Wang: "Boss! Can I put the trophy I brought my students into it!"

Jiang Wangyi seems to have no problem after thinking about it. This does not mean that teachers with such good qualifications are in his company, and there are just two display cabinets that are a bit empty: "Okay, then you will bring it tomorrow."

Zhuan Tian Rune came over with a suitcase of competition trophies.

Sixty percent of them are her own winners over the years, and forty percent are junior high school students, high school students or even elementary school students studying physics.

Jiang Wang squatted in the display cabinet and saw that she was putting it in line by line like playing Tetris, and reached out to stop her: "It's too...too much."

Fu Er gave him face very much: "You said to put a few."

"Four, at most four," Jiang Wang said sternly: "Too many parents will think that we are a pyramid selling organization."

Or the boss is forward-looking. Fu Er stretched out his hand, took off the crystal trophies that were placed on it, put them back in the suitcase, and propped up the arm-length exaggerated and gorgeous gold trophy.

Jiang Wang also stretched out his hand to help her put it on a high place, and was still a little puzzled: "First prize in the Mavis Cup Physics Competition... Mavis is a scientist?"

Fuer shook his head: "Mavis is the Chihuahua I raised for twelve years."

Jiang Wang turned his head to look at her, the latter said frankly: "I took the students to cast a vote when Fang Zhengming was held."

OK, naughty.

As soon as the company's affairs came to an end, Jiang Wang went to Beijing alone.

Fang Quanyou has been waiting for the new building in Zhongguancun, and he has a bunch of keys in his hand.

Beijing is changing with each passing day, and it is very different every six months.

"Now the factories on the Fourth and Fifth Ring Roads have been ordered to relocate to further distances in batches. If you want to invest... Maybe the cheaper houses that are a little farther away also have appreciation prices?"

Jiang Wang took an oily pen and motioned him to take out the map of Beijing that he was carrying with him.

The top-ranked primary and secondary schools have already drawn a circle with a red pen, and they are gradually buying in this year, and the house price has already seen a rise of two or three thousand - just one year's effort, it is staggering.

Jiang Wang lowered his head to draw a picture in the core business district of Chaoyang District, and then went from Haidian district to Xicheng, without thinking: "In the future, Xuanwu and Xicheng will be together, here, and here, and houses in these places have to be bought. "

Before he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said too much, and when he looked up, everyone in the room was a little stunned.

"Xuanwu District...Is it gone?" Fang Quanyou was stunned: "Impossible, how could such a big city be together with Xicheng District..."

Jiang Wang said inscrutable: "Inside information, but it's not necessarily accurate. This matter can't be talked about everywhere, you understand."

"Understood, for sure!"

Of course, you can never buy a house.

And blindly buying empty will push up housing prices in disguise, which is not good enough for the overall environment. Jiang Wang and Fang Quanyou inspected all the real estate in Beijing, and gradually came to a conclusion.

"I plan to go back and start a company with the nature of a second landlord."

If you have a website, you need an app, and your own company programmers can recruit more.

Fang Quan nodded in agreement, and subconsciously said, "Then your commission should be cheaper than the average real estate agent?"

Jiang Wang shook his head slightly: "No smoking."

don't smoke? !

How can make money without taking a commission? !

Hearing his inner slander, Jiang Wang wrote lightly: "We are only responsible for building a platform and renting out our own houses to reliable tenants, not vacant, but for other people's rental exchanges, we do not charge any commission, and also provide Special staff to take care of and see the room.”

"Then you... aren't you doing charity..."

The man laughed.

"We're in the business of big data."

He has a sharp mind and acts resolutely. On the day he returned to Yuhan, he began to recruit troops to build a team.

Ji Linqiu tacitly wanted to take care of him for a period of time without forgetting to educate, and tacitly took over most of the business that had not yet been negotiated.

As soon as Jiang Wang started, many venture capital companies came over after smelling the smell and asked if they needed investment in the Angel Wheel A and B Ferris Wheels, but they were all rejected.

He had already figured out what he was going to do next.

Even if the era of national real estate speculation has not yet reached, there are too many real estate agency companies, and there is no way to decide the higher one.

Most of what is earned is information gaps and commissions between rental and sales.

But if he doesn't want commissions, he only needs a piece of poor information.

Today is still the 3G era, but in the 4G era and the 5G era, the price of information will soar to astronomical figures.

And this information itself is also a big secret that he has obtained since 20 years.

He has made up his mind, he simply resigned from the position of consultant of the Speedwind Group, and he no longer even intends to intervene in the matter of education, and he will try his best to build a new Nuggets field from scratch.

The director of Sufeng in Yuhan District went crazy when he received his resignation letter.

"Jiang Wang, you can't justify your resignation this time - last time you were the owner of a courier store, so there's nothing to say about resigning."

"But this time, this time all of us are watching how you grow up - you stay up all night to look at the capital

Why did you suddenly have to resign even after reciting the information until now? ! Or which company paid sky-high prices to poach you? ! "

"Where," Jiang Wang handed her a cigarette and smiled, "I want to start another business."

"...???"

You, Boss Jiang, who already has three companies on hand, and Boss Jiang who has opened nearly ten training courses and eight bookstores, tell me that you still want to start a business?

"No... you don't want to come to do express delivery, do you?"

"That's okay, we are old friends, I can't lack this virtue." Jiang Wang said with a smile: "I'll do my old job and sell the house."

Qiu Mo took the cigarette and took a long sip: "Okay, in case I change jobs in the future, I'll come to join you."

"It's a word."

After the resignation was submitted, Jiang Wang felt like he had jumped into the ocean from a reef when he walked out of the Sufeng Building.

He was walking on a busy street, but it seemed like he was walking in a mixed ocean current. Everywhere his eyes swept, there were infinite business opportunities.

Everything is just beginning.

He has smoothed out his past obsessions, stabilized his current foundation, and is about to enter a new and unknown journey.

—This atmosphere of lofty ideals did not last more than five minutes.

The main reason is that Du Wenjuan called.

Someone who was trying to incarnate the hero of an entrepreneurial and inspirational era drama sobered up: "Hey, Mom—what's the matter?"

"Forget, are you at work, I'm sorry to disturb you," Du Wenjuan said apologetically, "That's right, Children's Day is coming soon. I plan to take a leave and have a good day with Xingwang."

"That's good," Jiang Wang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that something was wrong with her: "Can I book a ticket for you?"

"No, I can handle it myself," Du Wenjuan hesitated a little: "That's... I still feel sorry for Xingwang, thinking about whether to spend a day with the child with Peng Jiahui."

"Although I have a lot of things with him... It's annoying to mention it, but it's also a private matter between me and him, and it shouldn't affect the child because of this."

"I feel that Xingxing also wants the family of three to go out, right?" She was afraid that she had made a wrong decision, and she didn't know how to make up for her son. On the phone, he kept apologizing, saying that I was willing to ask for leave to cooperate no matter what I thought, but...I can't guess what the stars mean."

Jiang Wang was silent for a few seconds, then laughed lowly.

"Xingxing will be very happy to know that you love him so much, so go do it with confidence."

He remembered that when he was a child, he had very vague memories. When he was two or three years old, his parents took him to celebrate Children's Day together.

Plush dolls in the park, acrobatics, he can't remember the specific outline.

But he remembered that at that time, his parents were holding his hand, and both of them were beside him.

That's enough.

Du Wenjuan was encouraged and nodded hastily.

"That's great, I'm afraid the child will feel awkward and uncomfortable."

Before she hung up the phone, she joked slightly narrowly: "You are so busy recently, you can also spend Children's Day with Teacher Ji, right?"

"Of course." Jiang Wang laughed: "I have to make a good date too."

However, when the day came, the two of them took a good vacation together, and then slept at home for a whole day.

It was night when woke up again.

Ji Linqiu hugged the pillow and rubbed her eyes: "What are we... we have an appointment for?"

Jiang Wang rolled around wrapped in the quilt: "Don't worry, order takeout and eat something and go to sleep." m.w.com, please keep in mind:,.