Chapter 433 The warehouse was burned down

Shuimu University is located on the edge of the Fourth Ring Road in later generations. Because there are university towns nearby, it looks quite prosperous.

But in 78, the geographical location here was very remote.

Not to mention the four rings of later generations, they can’t even be seen now.

It’s the Second Ring Road, which is also under construction.

Su Mingzhe rode his bicycle out of Sijiu City and rode for a long time before arriving at the school gate.

Su Mingzhe reported to the school, led by senior students.

These senior students are recommended for admission, which has been in existence since 70. The academic system is generally three and a half years, with half of that being remedial classes and the remaining three years being university courses.

The place where Su Mingzhe reported was the counselor's office.

There were quite a lot of people coming to report, and most of them were wearing army green or worker blue clothes.

Su Mingzhe, wearing a Zhongshan suit ironed neatly by Luo Yuzhu, stood out among the students.

The counselor had seen this many times and didn't say much.

He asked for various information about Su Mingzhe, including notification letter, household registration transfer certificate, etc.

After students enter school, they need to apply for a food coupon book. Starting from the second month, the school will issue them beautiful money and tuition subsidies.

It’s about fifteen dollars per student.

This subsidy is not only available to students at Shuimu University, but to students at all universities.

Su Mingzhe completed the registration procedures, then asked for the class schedule and copied it.

The counselor was a man named Ye, and he spoke in a calm and steady manner.

Su Mingzhe told him that his family had a house in Yanjing, and since his wife was coming with him, he didn't plan to live on campus.

The male counselor didn't have much to do, so he agreed immediately.

"If you don't come to class, why don't you go get familiar with the school environment and the classroom location first, so that you don't miss the class tomorrow because you can't find the place."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. I'll go check it out now."

Su Mingzhe and the counselor said goodbye.

He was naturally very familiar with Shuimu University.

However, this is the Shuimu University in 78, which is somewhat different from later generations.

In order not to delay tomorrow's classes, Su Mingzhe went to each teaching building and walked through them again.

Currently, the school has few teachers but many students, and many courses are taught in large classrooms with one or two hundred people.

Some classes have a large number of students, with as many as two or three hundred students attending at the same time.

Looking through the window, there was a crowd of people, all with solemn expressions, staring at the podium with a serious attitude.

After walking around for a while, Su Mingzhe left the school and started wandering around Yanjing City.

On the one hand, I wanted to buy some daily necessities, and on the other hand, I was also thinking about finding a way to make money.

After wandering around Yanjing City, Su Mingzhe gradually came up with ideas on how to make money.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Su Mingzhe rode his bike home.

When the lights came on and Su Mingzhe returned home, Luo Yuzhu had already prepared dinner in the rice cooker.

Seeing her man coming back, Luo Yuzhu complained:

"Honey, food cooked in a rice cooker is not as delicious as food cooked in a clay pot. Why don't you apply for a gas license and let's use gas at home from now on."

"Our household registration hasn't been transferred yet, we'll talk about it later."

Su Mingzhe is not very picky about food. As long as the food cooked by Luo Yuzhu is not particularly bad, he can eat it.

What's more, Luo Yuzhu's cooking skills are pretty good.

After the two of them had dinner, Luo Yuzhu refused to let the man take her into the house to rest. She insisted that the man teach her martial arts, and even began to use the cruel trick of sleeping in separate beds to force the man to submit.

People’s hearts have really changed.

Su Mingzhe had to cheer up and guide the woman to exercise.

Luo Yuzhu's talent in martial arts is really not as good as Chen Jianghe's.

Su Mingzhe had to explain each move many times before Luo Yuzhu could understand.

The problem is that even if Luo Yuzhu learned it today, she would forget 50% to 60% of it after a day.

If she was not my wife, I would definitely not teach her so carefully.

On the second day.

They both got up early to exercise.

As expected, Luo Yuzhu forgot what she learned yesterday.

Su Mingzhe made breakfast, and after they had breakfast, he went to school for class, leaving Luo Yuzhu to continue exploring at home.

In the blink of an eye, spring is gone and summer is here.

More than half a year has passed.

Su Mingzhe and Luo Yuzhu settled down in Yanjing, and I often traveled between Hong Kong and Yanjing.

The production capacity of Hong Kong's Overlord Game Company is increasing, and its profits are also increasing, attracting more attention.

During this period, naturally there were some people who wanted to use some means and do some small actions.

Normally, Optimus Prime could solve the problem without waiting for Su Mingzhe to take action.

That day, after Su Mingzhe finished dealing with company matters, he didn't want to go back to Yanjing, so he asked JOJO and Pauline to go out for dinner together.

Three people, a man and two women, entered a restaurant and asked for a private room.

The waiter also knew the big boss Su Mingzhe, and was not surprised to see him hugging two beauties on his left and right. He lowered his head and arranged a private room. After Su Mingzhe and the other two ordered wine and food, he lowered his head and left, leaving the space for the three people. Su Mingzhe sat on the chair, looking relaxed, but his hands were not honest.

JOJO has a tender face and is particularly shy. In order to relieve her nervousness, she found something to talk about:
"Honey, I heard that the price of gold has dropped again recently. Have you sold the gold you bought last time?"

"Little fool, gold is easy to maintain its value and difficult to depreciate. You two can buy some to start with."

When Su Mingzhe heard the topic of gold, he exerted a little force with his palm, causing the two women to frown. They both obviously felt that the man was using too much force.

JOJO and Pauline's monthly pocket money is not much, only about 100,000 yuan.

After all, it was still the 1970s, and the average salary of ordinary people in Hong Kong was only a few thousand yuan.

One hundred thousand yuan in pocket money is enough for the two women's daily expenses.

What's more, those wealthy men only spend tens of thousands, or at most hundreds of thousands, per month to support female stars.

Su Mingzhe had just arrived, so it was not appropriate for him to raise the prices.

"Honey, gold has risen a lot in recent years. Will it continue to rise?"

Pauline was a bit of a gambler, and she basically spent all the pocket money her husband gave her on gambling. So when she heard about this way to make money, she wanted to try it.

"Of course it will increase. I estimate that it will double or triple in two years."

Su Mingzhe didn't say it was too high, just a little conservative.

In the past six months or so, the price of gold has risen and fallen, but overall, the trend is actually upward.

But in September of this year, the price of gold will have continued to rise for a year and a half.

Eventually, the peak price of gold could reach around $800.

Su Mingzhe planned to wait until the gold reached six or seven hundred US dollars before starting to sell it.

In this way, the more than one billion yuan that I have invested since 1975 can probably earn about 50 to 60 billion yuan.

Without stealing or robbing, he could easily earn billions without even using any tricks.

Su Mingzhe was quite satisfied with this.

After a while, the food was served.

Served by JOJO, JOJO and Pauline, Su Mingzhe enjoyed the corrupt life comfortably.

But before I finished my meal, the pager in my bag rang.

JOJO took it out for the man, and Su Mingzhe saw that the caller was from the company's landline.

"Honey, the company needs you for something."

Su Mingzhe just came out of the company. If it wasn’t an urgent matter, he wouldn’t send a message.

Su Mingzhe walked out of the box and called the company using the restaurant's landline.

The female assistant on the phone said anxiously: "Boss, the factory warehouse suddenly caught fire!"

Su Mingzhe narrowed his eyes, and a cold aura emanated from his body:
"Fire? When did it happen? Isn't there someone guarding the warehouse 24 hours a day?"

"Brother Feilong called just now. He didn't tell me the details, but just asked me to contact you as soon as possible."

The female assistant's tone was a little excited, but Su Mingzhe quickly calmed down.

It’s just a warehouse of goods, worth just over 10 million.

Su Mingzhe can afford the compensation.

"I know, I'll go over and take a look right away."

Su Mingzhe called his bodyguards and sent the two women back to the villa first. He left the restaurant alone, imitated Superman, found a deserted place, took off directly on the spot, and flew towards the factory warehouse.

When Su Mingzhe arrived at the site, he saw Feilong had already directed the employees to put out the fire.

When Feilong saw Su Mingzhe coming over, he walked over with an unpleasant look on his face and reported:

"Mr. Ye, the fire has already started. Even if it is put out, the goods inside cannot be saved."

"Didn't catch anyone?"

Su Mingzhe didn't care about the goods, he just wanted to know whether the person who started the fire had been caught.

Fei Long was swept by Su Mingzhe's eyes. The faint divine light made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar. Even though there was a big fire burning next to him, he still felt cold and stiff all over. He quickly explained:

"Mr. Ye, there were more than a dozen people on the other side, all carrying heavy weapons. The warehouse manager didn't even have time to react before they were killed. Some people in the production workshop noticed the fire and wanted to put it out, but they were also shot to death."

"Heavy weapons?"

When Su Mingzhe heard that the other party had used heavy weapons, his first impression was that the other party came from outside.

Even if the gangs in Hong Kong could get their hands on heavy firearms, they generally wouldn't dare to use them so blatantly.

Su Mingzhe couldn't help but frowning when he thought of this.

Overlord Game Company now occupies an increasingly larger share of the game console market, and Su Mingzhe is even preparing to design and produce large-scale game consoles.

If Su Mingzhe succeeds in his research and development, he will definitely take a big bite of the game console market again.

At this time, no one knows how many people in the world are thinking about killing Overlord Games.

"How long have they been gone? What car did they drive? Have you called the police?"

"We've called the police and the fire department, but it was late at night and the other party was very efficient. They didn't leave any clues here."

Feilong explained.

"Tell those police officers that I'm willing to donate 10 million to them as long as they can help find the arsonists! Also, spread the word on the street and offer a huge reward. I don't believe that we can't find these bastards!"

Su Mingzhe just didn't believe that these police stations would not do their best under the huge reward.

This is Hong Kong, the world of the rich.

Can I still be bullied?

(End of this chapter)