Chapter 29: The Method is More Difficult than the Problem
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Yin Xuechen and Yin Xian'er had the driver keep driving, sending Sun Zesheng to the dormitory building. Yin Xuechen even got out of the car and saw Sun Zesheng off as he went upstairs before getting back in the car.
"Dad, must you be like this? You see your attitude towards Sun Zesheng is even more intimate than that of your own daughter." Yin Xian'er said with some resentment.
Yin Xuechen shook his head, "Xian'er, you're still too naive and don't understand human relationships. Let's not talk about anything else, just talking about Sun Zesheng saving you and me, we should be enthusiastic towards him, it's what we should do."
Besides, haven't you found that Sun Zesheng is a young man with great ideals and ideas? He also has the ability to turn his ideas and ambitions into reality.
To be honest with you, I think highly of him.
"It's a pity that you two don't get along. Otherwise, I would really like to play matchmaker for you both. If Sun Zesheng became my son-in-law, I would save so much worry."
Yin Xian'er grumbled discontentedly, "You can just forget about it, even if I become an old maid for the rest of my life, I still don't want him to be my boyfriend."
Yin Xue Chen couldn't help but bitterly smile, "I really don't understand, why do you look down on someone as excellent as Sun Zesheng? Why do I think he's pretty good, but you can't see his strengths?"
Yin Xian'er turned her head to one side and assumed an attitude of refusing to continue the conversation.
Yin Xuechen had no choice but to gesture to the driver to start the car as he held his precious daughter.
In the dormitory, Sun Zesheng let Zhang Xinglong and others scramble for the food he brought back. He stepped on the ladder, climbed to his upper bunk, lay down, and thought silently about his troubles.
He now has around 250,000. After the company is registered and equipment is purchased, factory and office space are rented, after a series of twists and turns, whether 200,000 is enough is still a problem.
Apart from funding issues, there is another issue that he cannot avoid. Whether he plans to produce cosmetics or health products, it involves approval issues.
Approval also involves multiple departments, mainly the Quality Supervision Bureau responsible for issuing production licenses, the Drug Administration or Health Department responsible for issuing health permits, and to determine a unique barcode for the product, you need to go to the China Article Numbering Center.
There are just three departments.
If you also count the time when registering a company, and the various departments that need to be dealt with, such as the Administration for Industry and Commerce, Public Security Bureau, Technical Supervision Bureau, banks, National Taxation Bureau, Local Taxation Bureau, etc., it's still hard to say whether two palms can cover them all.
If the urban management, landscaping, environmental protection, and fire departments get involved, each department will add their own foot to the mix, enough to give him a headache.
Thinking of this, Sun Zesheng tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. If he were running an ordinary company, dealing with these officials would be one thing, but the problem was that his company wasn't just any ordinary company - its main product would be a high-tech product that didn't exist in this era. If that official took a liking to his small company, Sun Zesheng would have a hard time staying alive.
Sun Zesheng increasingly felt the necessity of establishing connections with officialdom, but in this regard, he still had no clue.
After tossing and turning for several hours, he finally fell asleep in a daze. Early in the morning, Zhang Xinglong got up to recite English words, Sun Zesheng lost his sleepiness, sat up from bed, casually tore off a piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at Zhang Xinglong.
"Are you annoying? Can't even let people sleep?"
"Brother, you didn't go to the toilet, what's the paper for?" Zhang Xinglong chuckled, "What were you doing last night? You kept tossing and turning on the bed. Was it lovesickness or too much hormone analysis? Sun Zesheng, I'm not saying this to you, but men, why hang yourself on one tree? Yin Xianer not opening her eyes is her problem. With your excellent conditions, just hooking your finger can catch two beautiful mermaids."
"Get out! Who's as lustful as you are all day?" Sun Zesheng flipped over and got out of bed, carrying the washbasin to go wash up.
After washing up, Sun Zesheng asked Zhang Xinglong if he wanted to go eat together. Zhang Xinglong shook his head, "You go by yourself, I have an appointment later."
Sun Zesheng shook his head, took his wallet, meal card and phone, and walked out the door alone towards the cafeteria.
After sleeping for a few hours, Sun Zesheng's restless heart calmed down again.
He thought it through, even if there were minefields ahead or a deep chasm, he would charge forward without hesitation, bravely forging ahead.
There is always a way out of every difficulty!
He was really forced to desperation, he first made some small money at home, then immigrated abroad, and returned to China as a foreign-invested entrepreneur, or simply settled in the United States or Europe, where he opened a company, at least the rule of law there is more sound than at home.
Of course, this is a last resort, and he won't take this path unless he has no other choice.
After coming out of the cafeteria, Sun Zesheng rushed straight to the principal's office. He wanted to sign up for the foreign language speech contest.
The principal's office was locked, and the principal had not yet started work. He didn't necessarily slack off, after all, he was a high-ranking official at the deputy ministerial level and also the president of the university, with many social engagements and meetings, which is understandable.
It turns out that the principal is the highest-ranking administrative official closest to Sun Zesheng. Sun Zesheng wants to get close to him, with a natural advantage, but what kind of person is the principal? Can he help this unknown college student without any personal motives or biases? He has no idea at all.
Moreover, what's the relationship between the principal and him? Just because one is the principal and the other is a student, should he help him unconditionally without expecting anything in return?
A notice on the door of the principal's office said that students who want to sign up for the foreign language speech contest can go to the English teaching and research office to register.
Sun Zesheng saw the note and knew that staying here would be useless. He turned around, went downstairs, and ran to the English teaching office, where there was a teacher on duty, handed him an application form, and asked him to fill it out.
Then, the teacher took his application form and asked him to make a brief self-introduction in English.
Sun Zesheng's speech was clear and fluent, the teacher nodded in satisfaction and stamped a preliminary pass on his registration form. Then he informed him that on September 1st, which is Sunday, from 9:00 am onwards, the English Teaching and Research Office would conduct a screening of students who signed up for the competition.
If he still plans to participate in the foreign language speech contest by then, let him pick up his number plate at the English Teaching and Research Office at 8:00 am on September 1st, and take part in the public selection in the stepped classroom of the Teaching Main Building at 9:00 am according to the order.
This time, the school plans to select two to three students to represent the school in the city's high school foreign language speech contest.
Those who are not extremely excellent cannot make progress.
After finishing the introduction, the teacher said with a serious tone: "This student, our school's foreign language teaching is not its strong point, but it's not weak either. In any case, our school is one of the 985 Project universities. Our school can also be said to have hidden dragons and crouching tigers. If you want to stand out from the crowd and represent the school in the foreign language speech contest, you still need to work harder."
"I understand now. Thank you for reminding me, teacher."
Sun Zesheng thanked the teacher and turned around to leave the English office. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yin Xian'er walking towards him.