The richest man: I really don’t want to make money.

Wang Yang took out his mobile phone and answered the call directly.

"Correct!"

"Yes."

“…”

"Then I'll go over there, okay."

hang up the phone,

Wang Yang looked at Qibu, and before he could say anything, Qibu had already spoken first.

"The decoration was done by you?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Chen's order?"

"Yes."

"You want to go there now?"

"Ok!"

Wang Yang nodded.

"Then what are you waiting for? I'll see you off."

Supervisor Qibu said anxiously, then turned to look at the conference room designer and spoke quickly.

"This is the end of the meeting. Dismissed."

Saying,

He took Wang Yang and quickly left Chenglin Decoration.

Come to the car,

Qibu got the navigation ready, slowly started the vehicle, turned to look at Wang Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said casually.

"By the way, how far have you passed your driver's license test?"

"The third course is over, and I'm preparing for the fourth course."

Wang Yang replied.

Since Wang Jun went to Kyoto, he has signed up for a driving school. Now he can get a driver's license as long as he comes to the fourth class.

"That's coming soon. The headquarters has already said that as long as you get your driver's license, a car will be assigned to you immediately. The limit is 20. You can go to the 4S store and choose it yourself."

"Thank you, Brother Qi."

Wang Yang thanked him and said that he knew it was Qi Bu who mentioned this matter to the headquarters.

........

time flies,

The end of July soon came.

Jiangcheng North Station.

Song Xia and Sudan slowly walked out of the train station, looking at the busy traffic ahead, they couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After being away for so long, I'm finally back.

"Song Xia, I think I probably understand the meaning of Mr. Chen asking us to pick up and drop off those old people."

Sudan turned his head and looked at the few old people following behind him, and said with some emotion.

"Didn't you say, let us accumulate some merit?"

Song Xia looked confused. Mr. Chen seemed to have said this before asking them to set off. Could there be other reasons?

However, during this trip, her mentality changed somewhat.

Looking at the lives of those people in those impoverished mountainous areas, she couldn't believe that in contemporary society, there were still such a group of people who were still struggling for food and clothing.

Seeing this, she suddenly realized how happy her previous life was, and she also felt a lot in her heart.

Although this journey was hard, her soul seemed to be sublimated.

"Accumulate merit?"

Sudan looked behind him and saw the old people who were at a loss because they suddenly entered a strange environment, and smiled to himself.

"If accumulating merit is really useful, do you think there will still be these poor old people?"

Song Xia was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his head.

If there is such a thing as accumulating merit, these old people would have been used by others to accumulate merit.

Sultan looked at Song Xia's expression and sighed slightly, then there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Mr. Chen asked us to go out this time. Accumulating merit is just an excuse to keep more of one thing."

"Something? What?"

Song Xia looked at Sultan in confusion, unable to think of anything that needed to be preserved.

Sudan turned to look at Song Xia and said with a very serious expression.

"conscience."

"Mr. Chen wants us to keep our conscience. Mr. Chen wants to tell us that no matter how far we develop Nanhe Coffee in the future, we should not forget our conscience."

"Looking back, all of Mr. Chen's businesses, except for the current Cangxue Games, are almost all losing money. Do you know why?"

"Is it true that you can't make money? Not at all. Mr. Chen is sticking to his conscience."

"Just like boring short videos that have been promoting positive energy and live teaching content, wouldn't it be more attractive if we made some marginal content? There are also garment factories. All the machines are the most advanced automated machines. The fabrics used are also of good quality, and no corners are cut in the workmanship.”

"........."

"There are also staff canteens and staff dormitories. If Mr. Chen makes a mistake, the remaining money will belong to Mr. Chen himself."

"So everything is due to Mr. Chen's own conscience. It was Mr. Chen who curbed his desires and gave up a lot of benefits. What benefited were us employees and those who bought the company. Customers of the product.”

"Mr. Chen just wants us to maintain this kind of conduct through this trip."

Song Xia listened to Sultan's words and nodded with some emotion.

"But, what are we going to do?"

They can maintain these qualities, but they are just running a coffee shop. They can't set up a foundation like Mr. Chen did.

With their strength, there is simply no way they can do it!

Sudan looked up into the distance and spoke slowly.

"What we have to do is very simple, that is, we should not focus all our attention on how to turn Nanhe Coffee into a profit. We should look more at the things around us and do as many good deeds as we can."

"Just like these old people in front of me, these old people have never entered a big city and don't know anything about life in a big city. They don't know how to take the subway, they don't know how to scan QR codes with their mobile phones, they don't know... They don’t know many things, and they are a group of people who are out of touch with society.”

"We can take this matter seriously and do something accordingly, such as posting a notice at the door of the coffee shop to indicate that any employee in the coffee shop can provide help."

"Of course there are many similar things that can be done. When we return to the company, we can hold a meeting when we have time to brainstorm ideas."

"Well, let's discuss it when we get back to the company."

Song Xia nodded.

At this moment, two commercial vehicles drove over from a distance and stopped in front of the two of them.

A driver rolled down his window.

"It's Mr. Song and Mr. Su, I guess. I was sent by Mr. Luo to pick up the old man to the apartment."

"Yes, the old people are all here."

Sultan nodded, then turned around and gestured to several old people behind him.

"Okay, then leave it to us."

The two drivers of the commercial vehicle got out of the car and walked towards the elderly people with gentle faces, wanting to take the elderly people to the commercial vehicle.

However, the old people seemed a little scared and did not move their bodies. Instead, they looked at Song Xia and Sudan nervously.

Seeing this, Song Xia and Sudan sighed and said to the two drivers.

"They have just entered the big city and are a little unfamiliar and scared. Let's accompany them there."

Saying,

The two came to the old people and softly comforted them.

Then, under the guidance of Song Xia and Sudan, they entered the commercial vehicle directly.

..................

east city apartment,

Luo Xiao walked into the Dongcheng Apartment with a woman in her 30s, and soon came to an apartment.

Open the door and enter,

In the room, there were 8 old people standing in the living room.

"Teacher Li, the elderly are all here. Take a look and see if there is anyone suitable to join the elderly dance troupe."

Luo Xiao said respectfully to the woman beside him.

This woman is called Li Ting. She was once the leader of a song and dance troupe. She is proficient in classical dance, folk dance, modern dance, etc. She also has good vocal skills, so she is perfect as a tutor for the elderly song and dance troupe. .

He invited him many times, and finally, with the blessing of Qian's ability, he was able to invite him.

No matter what,

With such an excellent instructor teaching, this song and dance troupe will not be any worse.