The Richest Man Yang Fei

When Yang Fei and Su Tong went to have dinner, Mama Su and Su Xiaosong moved chairs and sat in front of Su Tong's locked bedroom. Papa Su took a knife and guarded the window by himself, for fear that the money would grow wings fly away.

After dinner, Yang Fei called Su Tong, put the money in a woven bag, and returned to the provincial capital by truck.

Shi Si has already received the call and is waiting for Yang Fei in the office.

As soon as Yang Fei entered the door, Shi Si stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Comrade Yang Fei, congratulations, you've won another big victory, it's sold out!"

"Sister Shi, I want to congratulate you too. If I'm not wrong, you're about to become the vice president of sales, right?" Yang Fei held her hand as tender as a catkin.

"How do you know?" Shi Si was really surprised.

Yang Fei has been in the village called Peach Blossom Village, and the news of his promotion is only known to a few senior executives inside, and has not been announced to the outside world. How did he know it?

"I guess. You have relieved the tight inventory, so it's hard not to get promoted." Yang Fei smiled, "From now on, we will call you President Shi."

After paying for the goods, Yang Fei made a request to continue to pick up 350 tons of goods tomorrow.

Of course Shi Si hoped that the sooner he could sell them, the better.

However, she was also very curious. It was a miracle that so many tons of washing powder were sold in a day!

How did Yang Fei create this miracle?

"Comrade Yang Fei, since your model can be replicated infinitely, why don't you invite more people to take away thousands of tons of washing powder in one day?" Shi Si couldn't help asking.

In her imagination, if Yang Fei came to pick up the goods this time, he would definitely get more.

Because, for the first time, Yang Fei only sold one ton of washing powder.

The second time, he sold fifty tons like a jump.

For the third time, he sold an astonishing 350 tons!

Yang Fei listened and shook his head with a smile: "My ability is limited, and I can only manage so many people. Besides, in business, I can't become fat with one bite. Although this speed is a bit slow, it is relatively safe."

Shi Si always felt that he still had some reservations, but if he didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask any more questions.

Back in the dormitory, Yang Fei was a little worried. Is it safe to put so much cash here for one night?

However, he soon felt relieved that the current Southern Daily Chemical Factory is still a state-owned factory, and the security environment in the factory is better than that of a hotel.

"Then you, you have to sleep with me tonight, I mean, you sleep with me, I mean, you sleep in my dormitory..." Yang Fei just wanted to express one meaning, but the more he said, the more confused he became .

Su Tong chuckled: "I know. With so much money, I don't trust you to keep it alone."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Su Tong still slept on the upper bunk.

Before going to bed, Yang Fei closed the window, moved the desk over, and stuck it behind the door.

Seeing him like this, Su Tong was also a little nervous, and asked, "How about we keep the money and sleep in turns?"

"No need." Yang Fei smiled, "The world is not so chaotic. If you really go to the factory dormitory to grab money, you are not a thief, but a bandit!"

Looking at the extremely young millionaire in front of him, little stars were about to appear in Su Tong's eyes.

"Hero Yang, you are already the richest man in Huacun Village!"

"The richest man in Peach Blossom Village? Hahaha!"

"If you continue to develop like this, you will be a billionaire in a short time!" Su Tong didn't hide his envy.

Yang Fei pondered for a while, and said: "The inventory in the factory will be cleared soon. Next, we have to change the method. We can't just be the porters of washing powder."

"Are you still a porter? You've become a millionaire!" Su Tong teased.

"We don't have factories, we don't have technology, we don't even have cars. What are porters?"

Two people, one in the upper berth and the other in the lower berth, chatted like this.

"Then what are you going to do? Open your own factory?"

"Of course the factory will open.

However, the cost is not enough now. The time is not yet ripe. By the way, you go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau tomorrow, give some gifts to those who should give gifts, we must get the company's approval and registered trademarks as soon as possible. Those comrades in the government, if you don't put your heart into helping you with your affairs, they can delay you for several months. We can't afford to wait. "

"Well, I see. What about the family?"

"We'll just go back tomorrow afternoon to collect the money. Before coming here, I have told Party Secretary Tie and Director Su to ask them to help arrange personnel tomorrow. I have already written to them the specific counties and villages for more than 300 groups."

"You're definitely not a human brain."

"You scold me?"

"I'm not scolding you, I think you have the brain of an alien! Otherwise, why is your brain so good?"

"You still scold me, aliens are words used to scold people."

"..."

The next morning, Yang Fei didn't go out for a run. He waited until after nine o'clock before he took the factory car and dragged a large cart of change to the bank to deposit money.

Su Tong didn't mention it since he went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to do business.

The bank staff, although well-informed, was surprised to see so many bills and ten-dollar bills.

Yang Fei went to the largest branch in the provincial capital. First, it was safe and secure, and second, it had a better service attitude.

After depositing the money, Yang Fei finally felt relieved when he saw the cartload of banknotes turned into a line of numbers on the passbook.

The growth of his own wealth also somewhat exceeded Yang Fei's expectations.

Originally, he just wanted to sell some washing powder in stock, before the "Baoyan Incident", earn some capital, and then follow the trend of the stock market to make a fortune from it.

However, the speed at which this wealth snowballed far exceeded his expectations.

He couldn't help but sigh, the business in 1993 was really easy to do!

To say that business is easy to do, Yang Fei before his rebirth didn't do much in 1993.

The key is to change the concept.

It was past eleven o'clock in the morning when Yang Fei came out of the bank, and it took so long to count the money!

He walked forward at a leisurely pace. He wanted to go to the bus stop, but when he turned a corner, he suddenly saw a signboard, and in front of him was the famous antique market in the whole province.

Yang Fei raised his leg and walked in.

He doesn't know much about antiques, and he doesn't want to find some antiques, let alone pick up a few leaks to make a fortune.

The industry is like this, if you are not familiar with it, you will not do it.

The business in the antique market was more prosperous than he had imagined. There were people coming and going, the shops on both sides were full of antique decorations, and the streets were full of street stalls.

Yang Fei squatted in front of a stall, picked up a turtle shell and asked the stall owner, "How do you sell it?"

"A set of 800!" The stall owner, Lion, said loudly.

Yang Fei shook the turtle shell, stretched out his left hand, and poured out three copper coins from it.

The turtle shell plus these three copper coins is what the stall owner said.

"Sell it at eighty?" Asking prices all over the sky, and paying back the money on the ground, Yang Fei is well versed in the samadhi.

"Boss, look at the goods. This copper coin is not an imitation, and this turtle shell is not the garbage left over after eating the turtle meat." The stall owner moved the horse tie under his buttocks, moved it closer, and said mysteriously, " I got this from a fortune-telling blind man's family, I heard that it is his family's ancestral eating guy!"