Chapter 93: Is there a regular version of this thing?
Facing Zhu Hanwen's eyes, Lu Yiming couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "It is indeed necessary to set a small achievable goal. Let's do this. I will try to make 1 billion in the new semester."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.
"Lu Yiming's goal is too funny."
"Earning 1 billion? Shouldn't he be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University? Oh, yes, his grades are not good enough to get into Tsinghua University or Peking University."
"Are you going to piss off Teacher Zhu to death?"
"A bad student is a bad student. He has no knowledge and no skills , and his imagination is unrealistic."
Li Zhengkai sneered at Lu Yiming's small goal.
Zhan Jingyun leaned close to Wu Qiuya's ear and said with a mocking expression, "Lu Yiming is simply crazy about money. Does he know how much money 1 billion is? Not to mention one semester, he may not be able to earn that much even in his lifetime. Xiaoya, I think you should stay away from such a fool. Stupidity is contagious."
Wu Qiuya looked at Lu Yiming with complicated eyes and couldn't help but sigh softly.
She originally thought that Lu Yiming had changed a lot and was not as childish as before, but now...
Seeing the whole class becoming noisy because of Lu Yiming's words, Zhu Hanwen felt very unhappy.
Although Lu Yiming earned $300,000 by self-studying programming last semester, such performance really amazed even him as a teacher.
But nowadays’ students become arrogant as soon as they achieve a little bit of academic performance. How can we accept this?
Zhu Hanwen didn't want the tragedy of Zhongyong to happen to his students, so he knocked on the podium again and warned him: "Student Lu Yiming, although you have achieved considerable results, don't be too ambitious. You have to be down-to-earth, understand? I asked you to set goals, not to brag. Ten billion, why don't you say you want to earn 100 million first?"
Lu Yiming was stunned: "Ah? I have already earned 100 million."
As a result, everyone laughed even louder.
Only Li Quanwang didn't laugh.
Because he knew that Lu Yiming really had 100 million now!
Zhu Hanwen had given up discussing this issue with Lu Yiming. He motioned for everyone to be quiet, then talked about the teaching plan for the new semester, and asked the students to register, pay the fees, and collect the textbooks.
Lu Yiming and Li Quanwang were busy moving textbooks when Lu Yiming suddenly received a call.
The call was from Li Yiwen.
"Cousin, something happened at the second Internet cafe, come here quickly."
The expression on Lu Yiming's face froze for a moment, and he dropped what he was holding and ran out.
Li Quanwang asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Yiming said: "Something happened in the Internet cafe."
“Oh my god.”
Li Quanwang also ran out.
Watching the two people running away, Shi Qingxue walked over silently, sorted out the textbooks of Lu Yiming and Li Quanwang, and put them in the desks.
Lu Yiming and Li Quanwang took a taxi and went straight to the Internet cafe.
The Internet cafe that was once packed with people is now empty, with broken tables, chairs, benches, keyboards and mice scattered on the ground.
The attacker was not found at the scene, and it seemed that he had finished the fight.
Lu Yiming found Li Yiwen and asked him, " What on earth is going on?"
Li Yiwen sighed helplessly and told the truth: "A group of people came to destroy the store. They gave me a pot of kumquats and asked for 200,000 yuan. I didn't agree, so they started to smash things in the store."
When Lu Yiming heard this, he immediately understood what was going on, and quickly asked, "No one was injured, right?"
Li Yiwen was also somewhat relieved: "That's not the case. When these people were smashing things, the waiters hid far away."
Li Quanwang was anxious: "Did you call the police?"
Li Yiwen spread his hands, his face full of bitterness: "What can we do if we call the police? I know the leader, his name is Tian Zhibin, nicknamed Brother Bin, he is a well-known hard-working person of this generation, he didn't kill anyone or set any fire, it's just a small matter, he won't be in jail for many days, and he will still cause trouble for you after he gets out, who can stand this? Don't you want to do business anymore? By the way, he said before he left that if he doesn't see the money tomorrow, he will go and smash another one. Cousin, I think you should just give him the money, just consider it as a loss to avoid disaster."
Lu Yiming shook his head slightly, his attitude was very firm: "We can't give this money. The other party came today and asked for 200,000 yuan. If we give it to them, they will dare to ask for 500,000 or 1 million yuan next time, or even ask for our Internet cafe. Should we give it to them? We can't open this door, otherwise any cat or dog who has no money to spend will dare to come to us and ask for money. We can't open an Internet cafe anymore."
Li Yiwen pursed his lips and said unhappily, "Then we can't just do what those game halls do and pay people to come and keep the place in order, right? Then what will happen to us here?"
Lu Yiming thought about it, then smiled and said, "Spending money to ensure safety is a good idea, but we can go through formal channels."
Li Quanwang probably understood what Lu Yiming and Li Yiwen were talking about, and asked in surprise: "Is there a formal version of this thing?"
Lu Yiming laughed and said, "Isn't it written in the textbook? If you have any problems, go to the police. If we want to do it, we have to put up a sign of police-civilian cooperation on the wall. Who will dare to come and make trouble in the future? Anyway, everyone has to pay protection fees. Isn't it good for us to support the construction of the police force?"
Li Yiwen understood it immediately and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said, "You are a clever guy. This is a good idea! Who will dare to mess with us by then?"
Lu Yiming immediately suggested: "Don't open the Internet cafe for the next few days. Anyway, the broken things need to be replaced with new ones. Cousin, you should work harder and use your connections to find the right way. Then we can donate one million to the police station in the name of the company and donate a few police cars. The police and the people are like one family. We make money, but we can't forget who is carrying the burden."
Li Yiwen gave a thumbs up and said with admiration: "You are really conscious."
Donating money and cars to the police station is a very smart move.
Firstly, it is indeed allowed to do so. The country is poor these days, and the focus must naturally be on economic development. This has led to a serious shortage of funds for departments like the police that do not generate direct benefits. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are crying out for funding.
What Lu Yiming did was not only legal and compliant, but he would also be commended by the relevant departments and even get the effect of buying a horse with a lot of money. After all, no one donated money to the police station these days, and he was the first to try it.
Secondly, the police accepted the donation, so how could they let the sponsor be wronged? Who dares to be blind and come to Tongxin Internet Cafe to find trouble?
After discussing the solution, Li Yiwen immediately posted a notice in the Internet cafe, saying that the Internet cafe would be renovated and would be closed for half a month.
At this moment, Lu Yiming received another call.
The call was from Wu Jianhao.
"Boss Lu, I heard something happened to your Tongxin Internet Cafe?"
