Signed To The Hundred Billion Group

Zhang Siyuan felt speechless about Zhang Yi's words, but after thinking about it carefully, it was true.

Look at Chen Lihua, who is standing next to her. The monthly basic salary plus commission is only more than 10,000 yuan. But there are four to five thousand outfits on one's body!

Why?

This is because what kind of dress must be matched in any occasion.

Zhang Siyuan used to be just the proprietress of a small restaurant, so it doesn't matter if she dresses plainly.

But from today onwards, her identity will become the largest and best hotel general manager in Lingqu County! In the future, the receptionists will also be the dignitaries of Lingqu County (Well, I can barely describe it like that!)

In short, the external image must fit her current identity.

As for clothing, jewelry and even cosmetics, they must all meet their current status.

"These are all necessary conditions for work, let Manager Chen choose with you!"

Zhang Yi looked at Chen Lihua and said.

Chen Lihua folded her hands on her lower abdomen, nodded with a professional and enthusiastic smile, "Don't worry, boss! Leave this to me!"

The location of Shangyun Pavilion is the largest and most prosperous commercial district in Lingqu County. She has worked here for many years, and she has long been familiar with the counters of the surrounding shopping malls.

She is good at buying high-end clothes and cosmetics!

"Then it's settled, I will accompany the secretary first!"

Zhang Yi waved his hand, and then walked back with Yu Fengju.

Immediately there were two waiters graciously leading the way.

Chen Lihua commanded: "Although it was messy and unable to do business in the front, it was not affected in the back. The kitchen should be cooking and cooking, and Secretary Yu must be served today!"

As a result, everyone worked in a division of labor and put up a sign of "suspended business" outside the door.

Some people clean up the garbage in the store, and some people go to make tea and cook to entertain Yu Fengju and Zhang Yi.

Two people came to the luxurious private room at the back to sit down in priority.

Yu Fengju took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He exhaled a long breath and said: "This incident really scared me today! I heard Xiao Xie say that something is wrong with you here. Come here quickly!"

"It's because I know you will come, so I am waiting here obediently! Otherwise, I would have run away!"

Zhang Yi said jokingly.

The two of them had a good time and didn't mention this anymore.

"Mr. Zhang, let's not go around. You should know the purpose of my visit this time. I just want to ask, is the investment you told me on the phone true?"

Yu Fengju asked seriously, knocking on the table.

"Why, is it possible that you thought I would lie to you?"

Zhang Yi leaned against the sofa seat comfortably, and asked with a smile.

"No, no," Yu Fengju waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "I believe your character will definitely not lie to me about this kind of thing. But you also know that I have been busy with this investment for many years. I haven't found a suitable investor! This is a piece of my heart, I can't help but be nervous!"

At this time, the waiter knocked on the door to come in and put the brewed tea in front of the two people.

"President Zhang, Secretary Yu, this is the new Biluochun of our hotel, please take your time!"

With that said, she was going to pour tea to Zhang Yi herself.

Yu Fengju suddenly waved her hand, "Girl, go down first! Don't come in if no one is shouting."

With that said, he personally picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Yi.

"If you don't explain to me today, I won't be at ease when I go back to sleep!"

Zhang Yi looked at Yu Fengju and thought that this person was actually quite interesting.

In the interaction with him, Zhang Yi thinks that Yu Fengju is a very good person, at least he seems to be kind.

Of course, I have seen people's hearts over time, and only a few contacts can't judge who he is.

But for Zhang Yi, as long as it is valuable, the others are not important.

He politely picked up the small tea cup and took a sip of hot tea slowly.

"I can't live with pigs, so don't think about it! I plan to find another way out for you."

Yu Fengju frowned deeply.

Hearing that Zhang Yi directly rejected the plan he carefully planned at the beginning, Yu Fengju said that it was impossible without losing.

After all, pig raising is an industry on the cusp of today!

In recent years, thanks to meat quality problems in several large overseas pork suppliers, domestic pork prices have soared!

Many big pig-raising counties took advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune!

According to the current situation, the state strongly supports the people to raise pigs. Both individual and unit raising pigs can get subsidies.

Pigs are sold as soon as they reach adulthood. That is a very profitable business!

But why does Zhang Yi disagree?

He couldn’t bear to give up such a good plan to make a fortune like this, and said to Zhang Yi with earnest words: “The plan for raising pigs is a plan determined by our leadership team. After careful research, even our leaders have also inspected a number of national farms. The pig farm in Zhuda County! This plan was finally decided. It would be a shame if you don’t say it, don’t do it!"

After listening, Zhang Yi glanced at Yu Fengju, and said meaningfully: "What's a pity about the plan? If you lose money by that time, it will only be my 300 million investment!"

He is an investor, although Yu Fengju and they vigorously develop pig breeding, and then they will provide a series of support programs. But the ultimate loss is definitely borne by Zhang Yi.

Therefore, taking the county plan as an example is not convincing to him at all.

No matter how long you have been working on the plan, how much effort has been put into it. But if the direction is wrong, it's just a pitiful waste of effort!

Yu Fengju's brow furrowed deeper.

"However, in the past two years, many large agricultural counties like ours have been engaged in raising pigs, and they have also made money!"

Zhang Yi put down the cup in his hand and shook Erlang's legs.

"Secretary Yu, do you have any research on Chinese medicine?"

He suddenly said something like this without beginning or ending.

Yu Fengju also froze for a moment, and asked in a puzzled way: "I also take Chinese medicine, so I know a little bit! What does this have to do with pig raising, is it possible that you plan to grow Chinese medicine in Lingqu County?"

This rhetorical question is somewhat joking, because the geographical conditions for planting medicinal materials and planting crops are very different.

Zhang Yi ignored his joke and continued: "With regard to the relationship between supply and demand, there is a classic case of Chinese medicine in my college textbook."

"At that time, there was a traditional Chinese medicine called burdock. An infectious disease was prevalent throughout the country in a certain year, and burdock was the main medicine for the treatment of infectious diseases. However, because its stock was very scarce, the market price at that time was quickly raised! A catty of burdock can be sold at a high price of more than 100 yuan!"

"As a result, the drug farmers who planted burdock all tasted the sweetness and expanded the planting amount in the second year; and the drug farmers who did not grow burdock in the first year followed suit. The result of this is that the infectious disease basically It was cured, and the output of burdock has increased tenfold! There is no need for so many burdock on the market, so that its price has dropped to a few cents a catty all the way!"

Listening to the story Zhang Yi told him, Yu Fengju didn't understand what Zhang Yi meant.But after hearing it, he realized that Zhang Yi was using the story of burdock to tell him the rationale for his business.

"You mean, pig raising is now a popular industry, so everyone is doing it. But if everyone does it, it means that everyone can't make money?"

Zhang Yi nodded.

"Opportunities in this world are always fleeting, and most of the so-called outlets will also pass quickly. Especially for pork, which is related to people's livelihood, the state will definitely intervene."

"The price of pork has risen in the past year or two because of foreign pork quality problems, or disease or hormones. But with this lesson, they will definitely improve the quality of pork as soon as possible, and it is impossible for China to block procurement channels for a long time."

"It takes more than half a year to raise a pig to be slaughtered, even if it is industrialized farming at least. By that time, your pig will be slaughtered. In case the foreign pork comes back, the domestic counterparts will also sell a large amount of pork. At that time, you Do you still feel the smell of pork in your hands?"

Zhang Yi made a careful analysis and adopted economic theories.

This theory is very simple. It is nothing more than the nature of businessmen's profit-seeking, which affects the quantity and price of market commodities. This is a fluctuating curve.

However, no matter how simple the theory is, few people can apply it to practice.

Seeing that others have made a fortune, I want to swarm them. Seeing that others are losing money, I can’t wait to delist them right away. The result will always be behind the ass of others, and will never be able to eat fresh.

Want to make a lot of money, sometimes just like stocks, I am afraid when others are crazy, and I am crazy when others are afraid.

Don't expect to make money for what everyone does.

Let Zhang Yi raise pigs, he might as well simply send 300 million to the people in Lingqu County!

After listening to Zhang Yi's analysis, Yu Fengju frowned.

I and many of my colleagues had been thinking about a way to make money before they thought for so long, but Zhang Yi commented that it was useless.

"Are you sure that the price of pork will come down?" Yu Fengju asked, staring at Zhang Yi earnestly.

Zhang Yi smiled.

He shook the tea cup in front of him, shook his head and said: "The commodity market is changing rapidly, and no one can accurately predict the trajectory of everything. But if there are no accidents, according to the laws of the market, the price of pork will definitely drop! If it is really built If you have a pig farm, it will be good to be able to save money at that time. What else are you talking about to develop the economy and drive regional development?"

Yu Fengju is still lowering his head in thought, his big hands are tangled together, and his heart is extremely tangled.

It feels that those little piglets are like his children, and now he has to give up by himself, which really makes him sad.

"But, if we don't raise pigs, what do you think we should do?"

Yu Fengju quickly put away his sadness, and then turned to the topic.

Since Zhang Yi rejected his suggestion, it must be a better idea.

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