I Can Hear The Voices Of The Reborn Tablemates

Seeing that Zhao Feng was silent, the old man took a sip of tea and asked curiously: "Logically speaking, at your age, you should be studying in school, how come you are running out to do business?"

"Ahem, my parents dote on me and it's none of my business to study."

"Really? But you still worked hard and got into the top three in the class during this period?"

"You even know this?"

"Haha, I'm just curious!"

"This is because the teachers are more attentive in teaching me!"

"Really? Where's the teacher? Is he a teacher from that training institution?"

"Ahem, you know why you're still asking me?"

"I'm just curious. Did you invest 1 million in New Oriental just to study? Or do you simply want to spend money now that you have money?"

Zhao Feng looked at the old man resentfully!

He can't say that my deskmate is a reborn person, and the things I invest in will double in value to "one, three zero," hundreds or even thousands in the future!

Ever since, Zhao Feng replied in a serious voice: "I am optimistic about the future of these companies!"

"Oh? What should I say?"

"It's very simple. What parent doesn't want their children to learn well now? Nowadays, Mathematical Olympiad cram schools are everywhere. English and Yuwen tutoring classes have already blossomed everywhere. Sooner or later, someone will integrate them, and sooner or later, a systematic training institution will appear. I just But I just invested in a training institution that I was optimistic about early."

"Well, that makes sense. I didn't expect that you, just a baby, have extraordinary vision and think of something deeper.

The old man nodded and agreed with Zhao Feng's idea.

"What about Charles?"

"Food is the most important thing for people. As a Western-style fast food, hamburgers have unique value because of their fast delivery and grab-and-go style!"

"So you set up a processing plant and then invested in Shuanghui?"

"Well, to be honest, we did use some special means to get some goods from KFC's suppliers, but this is not a long-term solution. If we really want to gain a foothold, we must have our own one-stop production chain. Shuanghui is just the right amount of dark.

"Haha, you are quite interesting."

The old man laughed and recognized Zhao Feng's honesty.

He thought Zhao Feng would deny getting the goods from the KFC supplier!

Unexpectedly, since Zhao Feng said it like this, he said it so confidently!

"So, are you ready to fight KFC to the end?"

"Of course! If you compete within the same industry, you will die or I will live!"

"Have you never thought about what would happen if KFC was really defeated by you?"

"What effect?"

"Do you know that KFC is a large multinational company. If they are defeated by a local company, many large multinational companies coming to Daxia will hesitate and reduce their investment in Daxia?"

Zhao Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent expression: "So what? Do we have to let the big companies that come to Daxia invest do whatever they want, without even a little resistance? If big companies like them can't even do this I'm afraid of all kinds of healthy competition, so why don't I just stop doing any joint ventures and let those foreigners eat me up!"

"Haha, it's true that you still have a bit of backbone, but it's normal for you to be able to write poems like 'Bury your bones and strengthen your country, your liver and gallbladder are as strong as your Kunlun'."

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, he didn't expect that this old man even knew about the 'Mountain Mountain'!

The old man patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Work hard and take a long-term view. Don't just stick to a Xia Laishi or Songcheng or something like that."

"It wasn't there!"

Zhao Feng shrugged his shoulders and replied nonchalantly.

"Oh? What do you have in mind?"

"Internet! Integrated circuits!"

"Then what?"

"Then? Of course, go out! Now that KFC can come in, I can also go to the lighthouse country to make gringo money!"

"So that's it, okay, great, great idea! You have backbone! Hahahaha, I'm so happy today, hahaha!"

The old man raised his head and laughed, walked out of the house, and asked the children of his old friends: "How is it? Have you finished cleaning up?"

"Oops, almost done."

"Let's go, don't worry about the remaining things. If you think of anything later, just come over and get it."

The old man glanced at Zhao Feng, smiled and said: "When I have free time, when I can stretch my muscles again, I'll come over and chat with you!"

“No problem, you’re always welcome!”

Zhao Feng nodded, stood up and sent the old man and others away.

At the same time, he quietly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After seeing everyone to the door, Zhao Feng watched the old man leave in the car and waved goodbye!

And this time.

Zhang Chaoyang stepped forward blankly, looked at the car leaving, and asked stammeringly: "Um, this...

"Uncle Zhang? Just call me Xiao Zhao!"

"uncle……………"

Zhang Chaoyang's face is full of black lines!

Damn, he is only in his early thirties, how young is he?

But seeing Zhao Feng in his teens, it seems like there is nothing wrong with a teenage student calling a man in his thirties uncle!

After accepting Zhao Feng's title, Zhang Chaoyang pointed to the car driving away and asked in a low voice: "What's that for?"

"Ah? My grandpa!"

"Your grandpa?"

Zhang Chaoyang gasped. He was not a person who didn't understand Daxia. He always felt that that person looked familiar, as if he had seen him on TV...

"What about your dad?"

"My dad is gone again, uncle, you didn't come in time!"

Zhao Feng's face was full of regret.

Zhang Chaoyang also sighed sadly, feeling that he had missed a great opportunity.

"But!"

"But what?"

"I have said a lot of good things to you, uncle. My dad also thinks that you are a talent, uncle. How about you write a plan or something, and if my dad is interested, he can invest some money at that time, which can be regarded as helping you uncle."

"Really? No, how did your dad know that I was short of money?"

"Shh, it's a secret!"

"Oh, I understand!"

Zhang Chaoyang "understood it from the heart" and immediately showed a knowing smile, nodded and agreed: "No problem, I will write it right away and send it to you when the time comes.

"I'll wait and see, uncle!"

"Yeah!"

Zhang Chaoyang left in a hurry. He was very short of money now.

Apart from raising funds with his friend and teacher from Lighthouse Country, he didn't have any connections in Daxia.

But now, he feels that Zhao Feng is an opportunity for him. No matter what, he must bring Zhao Feng into 4.5, even for better development in the future!

After Zhang Chaoyang left, Yangmi quietly emerged from a small alley, spread her hands in front of Zhao Feng and said, "Bad guy, he likes to lie to people! Where's my share?"

"It's a good thing that you have studied acting. Your performance is pretty good!"

Zhao Feng took out two fifty bills and gave them to Yangmi.

Of course, Zhang Chaoyang couldn't have just rushed over just now. He had planned everything. He would send people away here and Yangmi would bring people over.

The purpose is to let Zhang Chaoyang see it, but not let Zhang Chaoyang have contact with his family!

Yangmi also raised his head proudly and said loudly: "I just told this guy that in Yanjing, although cars are rare, the license plate number can tell the problem better. When this guy saw the family's license plate number, he immediately believed me. "

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Zhao Feng immediately understood that it was not Zhang Chaoyang who was frightened by foreign rice, but that the old man was a real boss!