The Richest Man Yang Fei

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

Jin Dabao slapped the secretary directly on the face.

Five fiery finger prints appeared on the secretary's delicate and delicate face.

This palm came so suddenly that Yang Fei didn't expect it, but it wasn't unexpected either.

Had his secretary been so ignorant, he would have slapped her.

Jin Dabao pointed at the secretary and shouted: "Do you have a share here? Do you know who he is? Just beep here! Get out!"

The secretary was aggrieved with tears in his eyes, and held his face with his slender hands. He gave Jin Dabao a look of resentment and fear, and got up silently to leave.

Yang Fei shook his head.

Jin Dabao said indignantly: "What is she? I give her face, so she is qualified to sit here. Someone who doesn't know anything about her dares to question you! If it's not for your face, I still have to Smack her!"

Yang Fei said lightly: "You don't have to give me face."

Jin Dabao was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "Sure enough, he is a man of temperament."

Yang Fei waved his hand: "Let's not talk about her. Let's continue talking about the garment factory. What do you think?"

Jin Dabao shook his fat face: "I have no idea."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "You spent tens of millions to buy a garment factory with thousands of workers, but haven't you thought about how to run it? How do you feed so many people?"

For 1,000 workers, even if each of them only pays 300 yuan, it costs 300,000 yuan a month, and 3.6 million yuan a year. This is just salary expenses, plus factory rent, machine wear and tear, various taxes, and operating costs, the sum is not a small sum.

If the management is not good, after a year, the small bosses will be able to run away at a loss.

Jin Dabao chuckled, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, the gold tooth was particularly eye-catching: "No, I just thought about making money by producing square dance costumes."

"Other than that?"

"Why don't we create a brand? Specialize in men's clothing! I think men's clothing is easy to make. Men buy clothes in a grand manner, unlike women who are stingy."

"Oh, I don't think so."

"Shenxian Yang, to tell you the truth, I have been looking for you since the last time Shang Hai left, and I can make money following you! We will do whatever you say."

"Brands are created. But we don't do menswear."

"Women's clothing? You can also make women's clothing. Although women bargain for clothes, they buy a lot! Moreover, most of the women's clothing in specialty stores are bought by men for women, and men don't bargain!"

"You understand quite well!" Yang Fei chuckled, "I don't do women's clothing."

"Ah? Then let's enter the children's clothing market? That's a good idea! It's all for the children. No matter how poor you are, you can't have poor children. Only women and children can do business!"

"Haha! We don't make children's clothes either."

Jin Dabao's brain is obviously not enough, but he immediately came to his senses and slapped his thigh: "I see, making clothes for middle-aged and elderly people? This is a huge market! People will grow old, and there will only be more and more old people No matter how hard it is, the old man can't suffer! This business can be done!"

"You're all right. Still, we're not going to do it."

"why?"

"Because what you can think of, many people will think of it immediately and do it first."

"That's right. Then, what are we going to do?" Jin Dabao's brain really wasn't enough, he suddenly had a slight suspicion that the slap on the secretary just now was a mistake?

Yang Fei picked up the teacup, took a sip, and made another gesture of please.

Jin Dabao is not in the mood to drink tea. The mines he owns are all at a loss. He finally followed Yang Fei and made a fortune in the stock market. He was fooled by his friends and bought a dilapidated clothing factory. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to find Yang Fei to cooperate, and wanted to manage square dance costumes.

Well, take half the risk,

Grafted to Yang Fei!

However, he still has 10 million invested in it!

It's not a small sum either.

At this moment, looking at Yang Fei's young and calm face, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Damn, how could he be so calm!

You didn’t invest before, you have nothing to do with yourself, and you are high-spirited, it’s okay to have this kind of performance, but now you are a major shareholder anyway, so you are not in a hurry?

Yang Fei raised his handsome face slightly, and said slowly, "Just eight horses? How about it?"

Jin Dabao was stunned for a while before he realized that Yang Fei was talking about the name of the clothing brand?

Alas, Yang Shenxian, the brand is really not important, what is important is how our products are positioned!

"Okay, eight horses is good! I see paintings of eight horses hanging in the office of the leader! It can be seen that this is an excellent name!" Jin Dabao didn't dare to urge, and said following Yang Fei's words, "I know, there are A famous painter named Fei Xinming, the eight horses he painted are very famous, the momentum is like ten thousand horses galloping on the grassland!"

Yang Fei was stunned, thinking how could there be any famous painter of horses called Fei Xinming?

After pondering for a while, Yang Fei understood that what Jin Dabao was talking about was Xu Beihong!

Xu Beihong's inscriptions sometimes only sign the two characters "Beihong", and they are written vertically. It's like a word of mouth.

To a layman, it really looks like "Fei Xinming".

"Old Jin, have you seen Xu Beihong's real work?" Yang Fei rubbed his chin.

"Don't call me Lao Jin, just call me Fatty Jin! I like this name, it seems that we are very close!" Jin Dabao smiled, and suddenly realized, "Oh! That person's name is Xu Beihong, I I always thought it was right and wrong! Ah, I’m going to go, I’m a big bastard, I don’t know a lot of Chinese characters! I’m making you laugh.”

Yang Fei said: "You are an honest person. Many people make mistakes, but they never repent. From this point of view, you are a person worthy of cooperation."

"That's absolutely!" Jin Dabao patted his fat thigh, "I, Jin Dabao, have no other skills, but I will make friends! I have many brothers under my command, Yang Shenxian, if you have anything, just open your mouth, a few hundred Thousands of people, I can call you here at will! Moreover, they are absolutely clean and neat, and will never leave you with any trouble!"

Yang Fei understood, he is a gangster!

Having said that, which person with a mine at home does not support a group of social people?

Even a regular company needs to keep a group of security guards!

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are conflicts. If there are conflicts, there must be sufficient self-protection capabilities.

Yang Fei asked Ma Feng and his group not to let them work, and would rather spend money to support them. Isn't it because they are interested in their ability to do this?

It's lucky if you don't use it normally.

What if it is used someday?

Even if it is only used once, the money will not be wasted.

Yang Fei nodded: "Very good."

Jin Dabao smiled and said, "Shenxian Yang, what does this garment factory produce? Please show me a way to survive!"