instant noodle richest man

Chapter 122 Do you remember the original promise?

After separating from Chen Liren, Jia Yapeng did not go back to Zhu's home. Instead, he went to Tsinghua University.

It's almost the Chinese New Year, and Tsinghua University is about to have a holiday. Now that we've arrived in the imperial capital, we have to get together with our classmates. After graduation in a few years, it won't be easy to meet each other.

It's a pity that Jia Yapeng went at the wrong time. Xiaoqi was the only one in the entire dormitory. The other people were not in the dormitory. Many of them were not even in school, but were doing research outside. This made Jia Yapeng very regretful.

However, Xiao Qi was very surprised to see Jia Yapeng. The two of them had a good chat at first. It was not until three or four o'clock in the afternoon that Jia Yapeng remembered something and asked, "Xiao Qi, are you interested?"

Come and do me a favor?”

"Okay, no problem! Go through fire and water, no matter what!" Xiao Qi agreed without even thinking about it.

"Okay, I don't want you to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, but I just want to trouble you to collect the rent for me!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"Collect rent?" After hearing Jia Yapeng's words, Xiao Qi was obviously at a loss. He never thought that this was what Jia Yapeng asked him to do.

"Yes, I bought a house in the Imperial Capital, but it's impossible for me to live in the Imperial Capital, so this house still has to be rented out, so I hope you can help me collect the rent!" Jia Yapeng said.

In fact, Jia Yapeng himself is a little helpless. It is not 2020. WeChat and Alipay solve all payment needs. It is now 1992. Although you can rely on banks for large transactions, you can rely on banks for small collections, such as collecting rent and guiding renters.

Viewing a property requires manpower and cash transactions.

For Jia Yapeng's more than 1,000 houses, the cash that needs to be handled may be as high as tens of thousands per month. In a few years, it will be millions. After 2010, the rent will really be tens of millions per month.

Yes, you must find someone trustworthy to collect the rent!

In the imperial capital, the only person Jia Yapeng trusted the most was Xiao Qi.

"Okay, what's my big deal, am I helping you collect rent? Just give me your address and information, and I'll help you collect rent once a month!" Xiao Qi said with a smile.

"I'm afraid this won't work!" Jia Yapeng shook his head after hearing Xiao Qi's words.

"Why?" Xiao Qi was confused.

"You can't collect it by yourself. What I mean is that I will register a company later, and you will be the general manager of this company for me. Then you will recruit some people and let them be responsible for showing people the houses and collecting them."

As long as you are responsible for my macro management of the rent and so on!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiao Qi was completely confused. He had to open a company just to collect rent. Xiao Qi had never heard of such a thing in his life.

"I'm not telling lies, I'm telling the truth!" Jia Yapeng said seriously.

"No, it's just to collect rent. Why do you want to open a company? You also need to hire people. Do you think you have too much money?" Xiao Qi was speechless.

"No, I don't think I have too much money, but if I don't hire anyone, you will really be too busy, because I have more houses, not just one!" Jia Yapeng said helplessly.

"Whether you have one set, two sets, or five or six sets, I will collect them all for you, what a big deal!" Xiao Qi said, patting her chest.

Jia Yapeng stopped talking...

"You don't own 10 houses, do you?" Xiaoqi suddenly felt that something might be wrong with the question and asked tentatively, but Jia Yapeng still didn't speak.

"20 sets?"

"If it's 30 sets, I really need to ask someone to help me!"

"Don't tell me you own 50 houses"

"Is it possible that you still have hundreds of houses?"

"I beg you, please tell me how many houses you have!" Jia Yapeng obviously didn't say anything, so Xiao Qi was crushed.

"1008 sets!" Jia Yapeng said slowly.

"You are awesome..." Xiao Qi was completely speechless and collapsed on the bed. It took a long time to recover, and then he began to figure out what a company specifically responsible for collecting rent should look like and structure.

Thinking about it, Xiao Qi suddenly became excited. A company that was responsible for collecting rent in the imperial capital and had no other business was definitely a wonder in economics and business. If he really started this company,

, then this is definitely a unique type of enterprise in China, so doesn’t it mean that you already have your graduation thesis?

"Let's go, let's discuss how this company should be structured and laid out!" Xiaoqi became interested and prepared to discuss the future of this new company with Jia Yapeng.

"No need, you are a professional, I believe you, you have the final say!" Jia Yapeng said generously, after all, it is just a company that specializes in rent collection and leasing, no matter how difficult it is, Xiao Qi doesn't care.

There will be any problems.

"No, you are the boss, you must at least understand my thoughts and situation!" Xiao Qi insisted.

"Okay, let's talk while we walk. You accompany me to the library!" Jia Yapeng said helplessly.

"Why are you going to the library? Do you want to review and come back to study again?" Xiaoqi asked in surprise.

"No, I want to check the information and find a person named Zhu Pian!" Jia Yapeng touched her nose. Zhu Qiushui said that her ancestor was Zhu Pian. This was a completely unfamiliar figure to Jia Yapeng. He didn't even know the name.

I don't know how to write it, I only know how to pronounce "pian".

At this time, there was no Baidu, no electronic dictionary, and no mobile phone. If you wanted to look up a rare word or person's name, there was nothing more suitable than the library, let alone the library of Tsinghua University.

"Okay!" Xiaoqi had no choice but to go to the library with Jia Yapeng, find the historical figures category in literature and history, and start looking for information about Zhu Pian.

But Jia Yapeng soon discovered a problem. Before, he only knew that the word was pronounced "pian", but Jia Yapeng had no idea how to write the word. It couldn't mean "Pian dancing"!

Therefore, even if countless names of people surnamed Zhu floated in front of him, Jia Yapeng did not recognize any of them. Even if he did see the word "Zhu", he would not know that this was the person he was looking for.

Jia Yapeng is not a real academic master, and Xiao Qi next to him is not a historical academic master either. The two of them just looked at the history books on the bookshelves in a daze, but they didn't know what they should look for or where to start.

"Do you think this Zhu Xi could be a descendant of Zhu Xi? Let's go over Zhu Xi's family tree and information. Maybe there will be clues!" Xiao Qi suggested.

"Haha!" Suddenly, a clear and quiet voice like a wind chime sounded.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, but you said that Zhu Xi is a descendant of Zhu Xi. I find it very interesting!" On the other side of the bookshelf, Jia Yapeng heard the voice say.

"Classmate, do you know Zhu Chu?" Jia Yapeng was not angry, but overjoyed. The other party would laugh, which proves that she must know this Zhu Chu.

"Zhu Qi, the eighteenth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the seventeenth son in the dental order, his mother's concubine Zhou, was from Fengyang, Hui'an. In the 24th year of Hongwu, he was named King of Min in Minzhou, which is today's Sugan and Min

county."

"In the 26th year of Hongwu, the town of Nanyun was changed to Zhennanyun. In the first year of Jianwen, the imperial court implemented the policy of reducing vassals. Because he was reported by Xiping Hou Musheng for illegal activities, he was deposed as a commoner and moved to Zhangzhou, Jianfu. After Zhu Di became emperor, he restored his title.

He returned to Nanyun. In the sixth year of Yongle, he was stripped of his bodyguards and became an official. In April of the first year of Hongxi, he was ordered to move from Nanyunbei to Nanhu Wugang. In the first year of Jingtai, Zhu Ji died. He was given the posthumous title of Zhuang and was known as the King of Minzhuang in history.

"The little girl said in a smooth voice. The whole sentence was extremely smooth, without any knots.

Being able to recite detailed information about a remote Ming Dynasty vassal king, this girl is amazing!

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