Chapter 728 Macadamia Nuts
It was the next day in a blink of an eye.

At around eight o'clock, Su Mingzhe found a lawyer to accompany him to the Housing Management Office.

Housing Management Office.

Manager Zhang, the agent, was standing at the door waiting with Zheng Qiu Ming.

Standing on the other side of Zheng Qiu Ming was a tall and beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a snow-white silk dress. She was graceful and had the same complexion as Zheng Qiu Ming, with excessive worry and hurt eyes.

"Sorry, Mr. Zheng, Manager Zhang, we are a step late."

Su Mingzhe drove over after meeting his lawyer. When he arrived, the agreed time had already passed.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Su, it's not time yet anyway."

Zheng Qiu Ming felt relieved when he saw Su Mingzhe coming. As for being a few minutes late, it was nothing at all.

Su Mingzhe also knew this, so he introduced his lawyer to the three people:
"Mr. Zheng, Manager Zhang, let me introduce you to Lawyer Zhao who works with me. We discussed the house purchase contract we signed yesterday and we want to re-sign the supplementary terms."

"What supplementary clause?"

Zheng Qiu Ming was a little confused. Although he had a high school education and had been an entrepreneur for five or six years, in his opinion, the so-called villa purchase and sale contract had been signed yesterday.

Lawyer Zhao was afraid of misunderstanding, so he quickly took out the supplementary agreement he had printed, handed it over, and explained:

"Mr. Zheng, regarding this supplementary agreement, it is mainly to prevent future price increases or decreases in the real estate industry due to unnecessary disputes caused by one party's regret..."

Regarding housing prices, public opinion has developed in two extremes.

The first thing is to keep pace with the world.

Last year, some real estate projects were priced less than 1,000 yuan per square meter during pre-sale. However, after the buildings were completed this year, the price rose to 2,000 yuan per square meter.

Many real estate developers directly broke the contract, refused to deliver the houses, and wanted to take back the pre-sold houses.

There is also some public opinion that housing prices have risen too fast and the working class can no longer afford to buy a house. The government will definitely regulate and bring down housing prices so that ordinary people can afford to buy a house.

Although there are two extreme opinions in the newspapers.

However, Su Mingzhe knew that housing prices would continue to rise in the future.

For the working class, buying a house in Shanghai has become a castle in the air, a dream, and it is impossible to achieve.

Now, Su Mingzhe has hired a lawyer to prevent future price surges in the real estate industry and prevent Zheng Qiu Ming from making further advances.

After all, in a few years, the value of that villa will at least increase several times, or even dozens of times.

Zheng Qiu Ming felt somewhat unhappy after listening to Lawyer Zhao's explanation.

But in order to get more than one million yuan in emergency funds, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and sign and put his fingerprints on the supplementary agreement.

"Boss Zheng, I'm sorry, but this is also a case of being a villain first and a gentleman later. This is to prevent any disputes from arising in the future."

After Su Mingzhe got the supplementary terms, he smiled and accompanied them into the Housing Management Office.

Manager Zhang from the agency had connections at the Housing Management Office, and he took a few people to go around several departments and completed the procedures.

After Su Mingzhe paid 120,000 yuan in taxes and fees in the finance office, he took the receipt and quickly got the property certificate of the villa.

After getting the property certificate, Su Mingzhe, Zheng Qiumin and others went to the bank together to transfer the money.

"Thank you, Mr. Su."

Seeing more than one million yuan in his account, Zheng Qiuming finally felt relieved:
"Boss Su, how about we have a quick lunch?"

"Mr. Zheng, your business is more important. Please go and do your work first. We can meet again when we have the chance."

Su Mingzhe knew that Zheng Qiumin's company must have a lot of things to do, so he didn't waste his time. He gave the agent Manager Zhang more than 20,000 yuan in commission, asked for a receipt, and left with Lawyer Zhao.

Return to school at noon.

Su Mingzhe first went to the counselor's office to look for the young and beautiful counselor Xia Qi.

Because it was noon, Xia Qi was not in the office.

Su Mingzhe went to the cafeteria to eat a little, and then returned to the dormitory to rest for a while.

Because the weather was hot, the three roommates were also resting in the dormitory.

The four of them chatted for a while and then took a lunch break.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the students started their classes.

Su Mingzhe came to see the counselor again. After seeing Xia Qi, he smiled and told her about his plan to start a business, his plan to study part-time, and the possibility of taking a lot of leave.

The 1990s was a special era that connected the past and the future.

Various organizations are promoting the idea that "those who hold scalpels are not as good as those who hold razors" and "those who make atomic bombs are not as good as those who sell tea eggs."

In this era when people are restless and it is common for public officials to go into business.

Su Mingzhe’s proposal to start a business is also more in line with the characteristics of the times.

"Su Mingzhe, starting a business is not something you can do just because you want to."

Out of responsibility for her students, Xia Qi originally wanted to persuade Su Mingzhe to think carefully about it, and even planned to ask Su Mingzhe to call his parents over.

"Teacher, my family also supported me in starting my own business. If you don't believe me, just look at my passbook."

In order to avoid being called to the police station for a parent meeting, Su Mingzhe had no choice but to take out his passbook and deceive the counselor, saying that his parents had given him more than 10 million yuan in start-up funds.

When the counselor saw the balance on Su Mingzhe's passbook, he was in seclusion for a minute.

She has been working for almost three years, living frugally, not skimping on food or clothes, but the savings she has accumulated with great effort is not even one-tenth of Su Mingzhe's.

After feeling depressed, the counselor forced himself to take a breath and nodded silently:

"Since your family supports you in starting your own business, the teacher will not restrict you. But you must remember that you are a student first and foremost. You must focus on your studies. If you are not busy at work, you still have to come to school for classes. In addition, if you fail too many courses and do not have enough credits, the school will definitely not let you get your diploma."

"Don't worry, teacher, I will find the right balance." Su Mingzhe was naturally not afraid of failing the course.

"Then come with me to meet the hospital leader. This matter still needs the approval of the hospital leader."

The counselor took Su Mingzhe to see the college leaders and reported the situation.

The college leader the counselor went to see was none other than Zeng Yu's father, Vice Dean Zeng.

“You want to start a business at such a young age?”

Vice President Zeng is an old-school scholar who has some contempt for the profession of businessman. When he asked questions, his brows were furrowed like ravines, with a stern majesty.

"Yes."

Su Mingzhe looked calm and explained in a calm tone:

"For the major of civil engineering, I have already started to study related books on my own when I was in junior high school. If I continue to take classes with other students, I feel that I am wasting my time..."

Listening to Su Mingzhe's "shameless words", Vice President Zeng felt a little unhappy, but he waited until Su Mingzhe finished speaking before asking:
"Student Su, since you have been self-studying the relevant professional knowledge for several years, I would like to test some professional knowledge. Are you willing to accept it?"

Su Mingzhe smiled slightly: "No problem."

In the following half hour, Vice President Zeng began to ask Su Mingzhe questions on various subjects.

And Su Mingzhe always gives the answer quickly.

Vice President Zeng was also satisfied from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but nodded in the end:
"Student Su, your basic skills are indeed solid. It would be a waste of your time to let you continue as a freshman. Let me give you some free time in principle. However, just like what your teacher Xia said, you must take the exams every semester. If you fail a course, you must come back to class immediately."

"Thank you, Dean!"

Although Su Mingzhe had known for a long time that it was not a big problem, he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled silently after the dean agreed.

In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t attend classes.

When it is time to go to class, Su Mingzhe will still go to class, but he just wants to have more freedom.

Now that he had obtained the consent of the college leaders, Su Mingzhe quickly returned to the classroom and attended classes with his classmates.

East China University of Architecture merged with several other universities six years ago.

The current East China University of Architecture is actually officially the School of Architecture under Beijing University of Technology.

Beijing South University of Technology was established only six years ago and has three campuses.

The campus where the School of Architecture is located is the old campus of the former East China University of Architecture.

Su Mingzhe came to the classroom and quietly sat down next to Zheng Wei.

There were four good-looking girls in Zheng Wei's dormitory, especially Ruan Guan, who was so beautiful that most boys were cautious and would not even look at her for a second.

Now, Su Mingzhe and Ruan Guan are separated by Zheng Wei. Many classmates feel that he is too bold, but at the same time they admire his shamelessness.

Zheng Wei was also a little shy because of the others' gazes, and couldn't help asking, "Lao Su, why don't you sit with Lao Wang and the others?"

"Why? Do you dislike me?"

As soon as Su Mingzhe opened his mouth, Zheng Wei was almost embarrassed to death.

Why do you dislike it?

Nonsence!

What does this have to do with you?

Su Mingzhe didn't wait for Zheng Wei to get angry. He took out a bag of nuts from his pocket and handed it over:

"Eat them. They're imported nuts from abroad. They taste good."

Zheng Wei picked up the bag of nuts and smelled them. They were quite fragrant. She immediately put Su Mingzhe's offense behind her and asked curiously:

"What is this?"

Su Mingzhe took out another blade from his pocket and handed it over: "This is called macadamia nut, also known as macadamia nut."

“Why is it called macadamia nut or Hawaiian nut?”

Although Zheng Wei is a science student, she also has some knowledge of geography.

Australia is the territory of Australia, and Hawaii belongs to the United States. These are two different places.

"This thing originated in Australia, but was later moved to Hawaii, so it has two names."

Su Mingzhe chatted and laughed with Zheng Wei, and helped her open macadamia nuts.

Zheng Wei was a bit playful and greedy. After eating Su Mingzhe's food, she felt a little soft in the mouth, so it was naturally difficult for her to chase Su Mingzhe away.

Wang Zhifei, Lu Xihe and He Qi, the three roommates, saw Su Mingzhe and Zheng Wei chatting and laughing, and they all gave him a thumbs up.

Just then, the class bell rang.

The students outside ran in.

The tiered classroom, which could seat hundreds of people, had only about a hundred or eighty students taking classes and looked completely empty.

The teacher is used to these things.

Sometimes, when the teacher is not strict, students skip classes in large numbers.

There are even strange situations where there are only a dozen students in a class.

Therefore, those college students who claim to be the chosen ones can only pretend to be so in front of people who have not attended college.

These college students know very well what kind of people they are.

(End of this chapter)