Bian Jiang stood in front of a two-story building hidden under the pine trees, energetically instructing the workers to hang the sign outside.

Occasionally, a familiar classmate passing by would greet him, and he would greet him with a smile, and others would also compliment him.

Being able to open a store and be the boss while in college is considered by many to be a very honorable thing.

Bian Jiang has good connections in school. He is the study committee member of Class 301 and has contacts with other departments in the major. At the same time, he is also a member of the school organization department, which is Ning Yi's department, and he often helps.

Organizing activities, so he was very active last semester and naturally got to know a lot of people.

The Border Town Cafe opens in a few days, and there will definitely be a lot of people in attendance. It would be great if it can create a lively scene during the opening.

The price on the second floor may be a bit high, but the first floor sells milk tea and cold drinks, so everyone can afford it.

Looking at the words "Biancheng" on the door, Bian Jiang couldn't help but feel satisfied. This is his store!

Although Lu Heng owns up to 70% of the dividend-paying shares, the management rights are in his own hands. He can do whatever he wants, and Lu Heng will not interfere.

Occasionally, he would think about his roommate Xiao Jianguo's food delivery platform. He knew that compared to his own coffee shop, which invested more money, theirs was the real money maker.

From the moment Lu Heng solemnly stated the conditions and signed the contract, he could tell that Lu Heng paid more attention to Ele.me.

But Bian Jiang didn't mind. Although he was very active last semester, in the final analysis, he knew that he was actually very lazy.

Instead of running outside, why not sit in your own cafe, hold a cup of freshly brewed coffee, and read quietly all afternoon.

From a distance, he saw Lu Heng walking over. Bian Jiang waved to him, and he responded with a smile.

As they got closer, the two stood together and looked up at the two big black characters. Bian Jiang was a little excited and excited, but Lu Heng sighed quietly.

"What's the matter, room chief?"

Lu Heng shook his head, "It's nothing, I just thought of something."

Bian Jiang blinked, thinking that Lu Heng was thinking about his girlfriend. Since Lin Su left last month, he had never seen Lu Heng and her together as a couple.

He patted Lu Heng on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Long-distance relationships involve some pain of lovesickness. I understand."

Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head without explaining, and walked towards the dormitory.

Bian Jiang shouted from behind: "Chief, why don't you come in and sit for a while? Master Yun's machine has been adjusted and can brew the freshest coffee beans for you. I have tasted it and it tastes very good."

Lu Heng waved his hand without looking back, "Forget it, you know, I like drinking tea, not coffee."

As he walked back to the dormitory leisurely, Lu Heng occasionally greeted his classmates on the first floor, but rarely stopped to chat.

When he returned to the empty dormitory, he relaxed completely, sat down on the chair, and stared at the computer in a daze.

Bian Jiang thought he was missing his girlfriend, but that was not the case.

Lu Heng looked at the time and date in the lower right corner of the computer with a bad expression. 2008/5/10 is close.

The days when the whole country is shaken and miserable and rainy are approaching.

However, Lu Heng knew clearly but was unable to do anything.

He has also taken certain measures, such as advising Lu Jianchuan, a real estate owner in Sichuan, to use snacks to prevent earthquakes and disasters when building communities and schools.

But after all, these are just poisonous drinks to quench thirst, which makes him feel a little comforted when he thinks about them occasionally.

However, the closer the day came, the more panicked he became.

He knows that he is a selfish person. Except for his relatives and friends, he does not care much about the life and death of others.

But this time is different. It is not a matter of one or two people, nor is it a relationship between enemies or competitors. It is a matter of life and death that affects tens of thousands of people.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't because he would be arrested as a monster who predicted the future.

This has been the case since ancient times. People who predict the future will not be worshiped as gods, but burned to death because this is beyond human common sense.

If Lu Heng's major was geological survey, he might be able to make a bold guess, but unfortunately, he is not.

Even if it is, it is probably of no use. After the Wenchuan earthquake in the previous life, there were rumors that people had made speculations long before the earthquake and supported it with various evidence materials. However, it had no effect and the government would not believe it.

Because once we believe it, it will mean large-scale crowd evacuation, schools, shops, factories, and enterprises all shut down. The losses involved are not something that anyone can afford.

So, now, Lu Heng is helpless.

His fingers unconsciously slid the mouse. Above was his account on Baidu Tieba, which contained seven or eight posts about how to deal with an earthquake.

He has posted them all in the past month. They are not intensive, but most of them are posted on local Tieba forums with relatively large traffic!

His idea was the same as when he asked Lu Jianchuan to build a school and use snacks in the community. If he could save one person, he would feel better.

There are clicks, replies, and standard fifteen-character messages in the post, but the number is average and tepid.

Just like that!

Leaning on the chair, Lu Heng gradually closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, Lu Heng opened his eyes and picked up his phone.

Zhao Gen, who had just finished the meeting, opened his cell phone in surprise. It was Lu Heng calling. This was rare, especially after the establishment of Hengcheng Group, most of the time it was Zhao Jing who contacted him, not Lu Heng.

At this time, Lu Heng called specifically. Could it be that something happened?

"Brother Zhao, are you free?"

Zhao Gen was stunned for a moment. Ever since Lu Heng stopped doing things, he seemed to have started to use the name he used to call himself a long time ago again.

"Yes, I just finished the meeting and gave some instructions. There is nothing to do now."

"Oh, that's good, look how many Tucson's there are in the garage?"

"Is it a Tucson SUV? During the meeting just now, the back-office staff mentioned that there are still fifteen units left, but five have already been ordered by customers, leaving only ten left."

"That's good, you arrange for someone to get the license plates of these cars!"

"Are there any requirements for color and configuration? Who will buy it?" Zhao Gen asked in surprise. He wanted ten units at once. This is a big customer.

Lu Heng's deep voice sounded, and the surroundings were very quiet, without any noise.

"No matter the color, no matter the configuration, it's all a matter of playing cards. Just buy it in the name of Hengcheng Group. I'll call Zhao Jing later to explain."

"Okay, let's let people start processing this afternoon. Before tomorrow evening, all the cards will be played out."

"Thanks!"

"Hey, boss, how can I thank you for buying a car?"

After hanging up the phone, the people around Zhao Gen looked at him curiously, wanting to know who was calling, but Mr. Zhao actually looked respectful.

Zhao Gen shrugged his shoulders, "The group needs a car, probably to use it for office work. But with ten SUVs, our inventory was completely wiped out in no time. We have to notify the back office to order a car from the manufacturer."
Chapter completed!