In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month, and the examination arrangements were getting more and more dense, especially Wang Lang's examinations were already intensive from day to night.

Because of the exam, Wang Lang had to transfer a conch house to work for the students at the back door of the school. At first, some students thought it was a fake, but later they found out that it was Conch House that actually opened a branch.

This made Xiaopanger so excited. She came here to taste it and found that the taste was almost the same, which was interesting. She was so happy like a fat man of 180 kilograms.

After a full week of persistence, Wang Lang finally finished all the exams.

The high-intensity exams have made Wang Lang very famous among teachers. Many teachers have never seen any student take such exams.

As for the credit matter, it was indeed Principal Wei's help. Wang Lang didn't say anything, but gave Principal Wei a cigarette as a thank you. Principal Wei accepted it without saying anything.

With Principal Wei's instructions, Wang Lang's test paper was corrected in advance and uploaded the scores. When the results were released, all the teachers were stunned.

The lowest exam was 89 points, and the rest were 90+. The name of genius had been given to Wang Lang by these teachers, and Wang Lang was also very modest.

Chu Lele, the biggest frustrated person in this matter, was waiting for Wang Lang to make something wrong. When he heard that Wang Lang had the lowest score of 89, he was stunned for a long time.

Wang Lang took three days to complete the graduation thesis, and successfully passed the quasi-record check on CNKI, and the defense was also carried out in advance for Wang Lang.

At first, several defense teachers didn't think that Wang Lang had any real talent and knowledge. They all thought that Wang Lang had passed so many exams based on his relationship. They wanted to make things difficult for Wang Lang when he was defending. However, they didn't think that he would lose a lot of rice. Wang Lang responded to a series of questions freely. In the end, Wang Lang asked a question but the mentors were speechless.

Several mentors were already impressed by Wang Lang, and they didn't know how to describe their admiration for Wang Lang.

When the score was finally given, a tutor took the opportunity to chat with Wang Lang.

"I heard that you are anxious to graduate. Can I ask what you are anxious to do when you are anxious to graduate?" a tutor asked Wang Lang.

Wang Lang grinned, "Do some small business."

"What business has you given up and started doing it so early in the school?" Several tutors raised their heads and looked at Wang Lang curiously.

"Sell fried skewers." Wang Lang said honestly.

Several mentors looked at each other, and the oldest one laughed, "Young man, I value you very much. Let's do it. You work with me. I just graduated. I will give you a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan. This is almost non-existent among fresh graduates. After a while, when you settle down a little, you will be in your thirties and you will be able to earn one million yuan a year and gain both fame and fortune. How about it?"

The oldest mentor threw an olive branch to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang grinned, "Thank you, teacher, but I like freedom more and love skewers, so I still want to do my business."

A middle-aged mentor was anxious, "You student, why don't you cherish such a good opportunity for Professor Han? This is something that many people dream of. Professor Han, this kid is too young. I think you should let him train well under your hands, and you will definitely be able to inherit your mantle in the future."

To be honest, Wang Lang was quite moved. This middle-aged teacher was quite considerate of the students.

"Thank you for your good intentions, but I really have my own dream and want to make my career bigger and stronger." Wang Lang said sincerely.

Several mentors laughed, and one of the female teachers couldn't help but say, "How strong can you be to sell fried skewers to make them bigger and stronger?"

"Let's do this, let me ask you a simple truth. How much money can you earn by selling fried skewers in a month?" Professor Han found a step to give Wang Lang and himself.

Wang Lang smiled embarrassedly, "It's a little better than what you said about the monthly salary."

"Oh?" Professor Han was intrigued.

"Then, I'll give you double. How about you come here?" Professor Han said two fingers deep in his arms.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Teacher, the monthly salary is 5 million, are you sure?"

The words made the mentors present confused, and the scene was silent, and the air seemed to be circulating much.

After a long time, Professor Han coughed twice to resolve the embarrassment, "What do you mean is that you earn 2.5 million yuan a month?"

Wang Lang said a little embarrassedly, "The minimum is 2.6 million."

Wang Lang had calculated this before. Over the past period of time, the reputation of the conch house has been made. On average, each conch house can sell 4,000 strings every day. The main reason is that these people are slow in hand speed, otherwise they can sell more, and cold drinks and breakfast are all small.

After one month, excluding employee wages and costs, the monthly net sales profit is at least 2.6 million.

Wang Lang is planning to cast a full net in two months, completely establish Conch House Company, build a physical store, build this brand, and create this brand.

Several tutors were speechless by Wang Lang's words. Who would have thought that a student could earn more than 2.6 million yuan a month, which was the lowest?

The annual salary they are here is just a fraction of their monthly salary.

Professor Han licked his lips awkwardly, but he was still a little embarrassed. The middle-aged tutor next to him also touched his nose and smiled. He really admired Wang Lang to the extreme.

After the defense, Wang Lang went out happily and waited to issue his graduation certificate and bachelor's certificate. After obtaining these two certificates, Wang Lang completely left the school.

As for protecting Xia Shuyao, there are not that important things. With the Black Dragon, there are not many people who can defeat Xia Shuyao. I just don’t know when the Black Dragon will leave. The contract between Wang Lang and those old guys has not expired. Anyway, even if you wait for time, Wang Lang can still hold on.

Wang Lang originally wanted Orchid to calm down and be the boss's wife quietly, but Orchid just couldn't rest and insisted on pushing the conch house out to sell things every day.

Now the name of Conch House has spread in Linshui City. Wang Lang has gone to relevant units to register a company, and has visited and investigated various places in Linshui City to select the physical store location of Conch House.

After a period of time, Wang Lang completely finalized more than 20 shops. Wang Lang chose the shops to be located very well. He just spread around the dormitory location, and he could go to these places after he finished his morning exercises every day.

Life is like water, and Wang Lang successfully obtained his graduation certificate and degree certificate and completely left the school.

Conch House was officially launched, and all branches opened at the same time, with a lot of doors. Because they can be sold day and night, the business is even more popular than before.

But Lanhuaer and Wang Lang still pushed the most primitive car in the Conch House and sat in the stall business.

One night, Wang Lang was blowing up a skewer, and a stench suddenly came from beggar. Wang Lang turned his head and ran into a beggar. The beggar was limping, as if he was avoiding something. The moment he saw Wang Lang, he immediately spoke.

"It's me, Li Changqing."
Chapter completed!