Reborn American Giants

I had lunch with Councilor Fafnir, and the result was that he secretly congratulated Victor. It seems that the news that Victor is about to serve as the "supervisor" of the Christian Democratic City Council has begun to spread in San Salvador's official circles, which is a little political.

Sensitive people are now trying to find ways to get in touch with Victor, and it seems that Victor will be very busy recently.

In the afternoon, Victor came to the construction site of Fandino Construction Company. He could see that the third batch of resettlement houses in the slums were under construction in full swing. From time to time, a car full of various building materials could be seen carrying sand, cement and

, and steel bars, etc. were poured into an open space. There was a lot of people around and it was a busy scene.

Fatty Bento was found in the headquarters next to the construction site. He was pointing with a group of people in front of a huge drawing. It seemed that Bento now had the prestige of a leader in front of others. Those

The person who looked like a designer listened obediently to the fat man's request, and from time to time wrote down some important points in the notebook in his hand.

Atuo was about to step forward to inform Bento of Mr. Victor's arrival, but Victor held him back. He was intrigued by the words in the fat man's mouth and did not want Ato to interrupt him.

I heard the fat man eloquently explaining the design ideas he understood to the group of designers: "...This commercial street and market are the top priority in the entire resettlement housing construction area, and the entire project completely relies on these two construction areas.

To revitalize, we must fully consider the income capacity of the surrounding residents and their spending power. According to your original design, it is to design and build a high-end commercial street with high consumption and luxury goods. We will not care whether there are merchants moving in. "

The fat man paused for a moment, banged his fingers on the drawing, and poked heavily at the area representing the resettlement housing area. He said in a tone that said he hated iron and steel, "You don't even think about it. There are all these people living around here."

Who can rely on their consumption power to support the kind of high-end commercial street you originally designed, so your original design plan was rejected by me. Now, you listen to my request."

“One: The new design must completely abandon those flashy things. In my vision, this commercial street will be built into a low-end fast-moving consumer goods model commercial street, which will feature low-end restaurants and affordable clothing.

, cheap low-end jewelry, and other entertainment models, built into surrounding streets

It is the largest entertainment and consumption place in the district. It does not have to be fancy, but it must be able to quickly gather popularity. This is the key point. All designs must be prioritized around how to quickly gather popularity, no matter how unreasonable it is.

, as long as it can bring traffic, I will approve it."

"Two: You must have some advanced awareness, fully consider the future development of this commercial street, and set aside some space for future expansion. You must believe that the huge flow of people will inevitably bring huge development. Therefore, we

We must plan for future development. In my vision, this commercial street will eventually develop into the largest commercial consumption area in San Salvador."

"I want to develop this place into the biggest business card in the entire capital. Everyone who comes to San Salvador will want to go shopping in this commercial street where you can eat, play, and buy anything you want.

Understand." At the last sentence, Fatty Bento couldn't help but raise his voice. He tried hard to explain the prototype of the commercial street he envisioned to this group of designers, and then they would design this commercial street according to the requirements he said.

street.

"Papa papa", Victor took the lead in clapping his hands. Bento turned his head and noticed the arrival of his boss. Bento's expression immediately changed, from the high-spirited commander just now to a submissive fat man. He moved to Victor.

In front of him, he greeted in a low voice and respectfully: "Boss, you are here, I am...this."

Victor stopped his applause and looked at the cautious fat man in front of him. He knew that Bento was capable, so he gave him the management of Fandino Construction Company. Now it seems that he had set the rules for this fat man in his heart before.

The score can be raised further.

He walked up to Bento, patted the fat man's shoulder gently and said: "Manager Bento, don't be nervous, you did a good job. The design concept of this commercial street is very consistent with its actual positioning. According to your ideas

, how long will it take to achieve the final form in your mind."

After Victor handed over the design and construction work of the commercial street and market to Bento, he didn't ask any more questions. Bento was waiting for the company's designers to come up with the preliminary design plan before reporting to Victor. Unexpectedly, Victor suddenly appeared.

On this messy construction site, and after hearing his vision for the future of the commercial street, he was a little worried that this commercial street was not a high-end model and would make Victor angry.

At this moment, when I heard that my boss was also in favor of my idea, I couldn't help straightening my slightly curved back and replied: "According to my estimation, after the construction of the third batch of resettlement houses, two-thirds of the entire Fandino will be occupied."

The residents will be completely relocated into the entire newly built community, and most of the labor force is in the Fandino Construction Company. The monthly salary paid to them by the company has given these people initial spending power."

After swallowing a sip of saliva, Bento seemed a little nervous, but seeing Victor listening to his words with interest and concentration, the fat man continued: "And... cough, and these people will work in the construction company in the future, and they have already formed

If you have a stable living situation and a small amount of cash in your hands, then wait until this

After the construction of the commercial street is completed, we can give priority to the shops on the street and rent them to the families of these company employees at low prices. Then a cycle and a healthy business model will be initially formed, with consumption power and places to consume, and then the company will

It’s not a free payment, but a certain amount of funds can be recovered from these merchants.”

"Then we will increase our publicity efforts and attract more merchants to settle in. According to my estimate, in three years, as long as three years, the entire commercial street will enter a stable development mode, and then we can consider how to focus on it in the next step.

, and build it into a new business circle in the entire city of San Salvador.”

After finally introducing to Victor the operating model of the entire commercial street in his imagination, Bento looked at Victor nervously, waiting for his boss to make the final decision.

Victor held his chin with one hand, and what came to his mind was a lively and prosperous street with people coming and going. Every holiday or rest day, the whole family, old and young, would walk out of their resettlement housing complex and walk to and fro.

Wandering on the commercial street in the distance, men can give themselves

The children at home can buy some of their coveted snacks, or they can walk into a store at will and buy two pieces of clothing for the family at a price that the whole family can afford, and then continue on this lively street amid the low laughter of the children.

Wandering on the streets and enjoying the leisurely life.

"Very good, let's do what you want. Does the company still have sufficient funds?" Victor put down his right hand and asked Bento.

"Enough, enough," the fat manager received the big boss's approval and nodded repeatedly, "There are still about three million of the funds you initially handed over to the construction company. It is more than enough to run this commercial street, and there is also a construction association.

With the addition of the company, our financial pressure will be further reduced."

"Well, we can consider handing over the market to Casimiro and his gang from the Construction Industry Association. We will run this commercial street with all our strength." Victor thought about it and said. The San Salvador Construction Industry Association was the political force that initially supported him.

He should also throw a bone at the right time for these people to chew on.

Bento understood Victor's plan very well. As soon as Victor finished speaking, he immediately replied: "I understand, boss. I will contact President Casimiro immediately and hand over the construction of the market to them."

"Yeah," Victor nodded. This Bento now seems to have found the value of his life in Fandino Construction Company. At first, he wanted to sneak away to the United States with his family secretly, but now,

I guess he won't leave even if we drive him away.

He and Bento continued to talk a few words about the development of the commercial street and the future of Fandino Construction Company. Victor took Bento with him and walked out of the small engineering headquarters. He stood in front of the construction site headquarters and looked at the busy scene in front of him.

, in front of Victor's eyes, most of the low, dirty, messy, dilapidated slum buildings in his memory, like matchboxes, layered one on top of another, have disappeared, and the rest are probably gone.

It won't exist for long.

Instead, there are black and gray resettlement housing buildings with the same appearance and size. These people live in these resettlement houses. They no longer have to worry about sewage flowing across the entire street on rainy days, making it difficult to move.

, complete drainage facilities have been built in the community, and there are also some rare green areas, and some ordinary coconut trees and some common American shrub plants have been planted. This is the change that Victor, a reborn person, has brought to the entire Fandino slum.

But today Victor was not here to lament this. He ordered Bento, who was standing a little behind him: "Immediately withdraw 1.5 million US dollars from the company's account, and then donate it to an organization called "Glory El Salvador"

Li, remember, be sure to leave the names of the construction company and your client, and I will make up the money for the company later."

Although he didn't understand why Victor suddenly donated such a "huge sum of money" to "Glory to El Salvador", an organization he had never heard of, Bento immediately replied: "Okay, boss, I'll deal with it right away.

"

"After donating the money, someone should come to you. I will ask someone to teach you how to speak. You must talk to the person according to the preset words. Do you understand?" Victor said to Bento solemnly,

This matter is related to the implementation of the construction bill. If it were not for his current identity, Victor would not entrust this matter to others, but now it seems that Fatty's ability can complete this task perfectly.

Although Fatty was confused, he absolutely followed Victor's instructions 100%.

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely follow your instructions."

Victor then put his arms around Bento's shoulders, pointed at the busy scene in front of him, and said, "Bento, you are a capable person. Look at everything in front of you. It all happened under your command.

You should feel proud and proud that together we can create a big scene."

Ignoring Bento, who was attracted by Victor's words and stared at the scene in front of him. Victor's words were meant for the fat man, but also for himself. The picture in his heart was of the entire El Salvador and the entire Central China.

On the land of America, one day he can ascend to that position, paint with ink, and create the paintings in his mind.