The Richest Man Yang Fei

When Yang Fei and Su Tong went to dinner, Su Ma and Su Xiaosong moved chairs and sat in front of Su Tong’s locked bedroom. Dad Su took the knife and personally guarded the window, for fear that the money would have 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 received the call and is waiting for Yang Fei in the office.

　　 As soon as Yang Fei entered the door, Shi Si got up and greeted him with a big smile:

　　 "Comrade Yang Fei, congratulations, another big victory, sold out!"

　　 "Sister Shi, I also want to congratulate you. If I'm right, you're going to be the vice president of sales, right?" Yang Fei held her tender hand.

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

　　 Yang Fei has always been in the village called Taohua Village, and the news of his promotion is only known to a few high-level internal officials, and he has not announced it to the outside world. How did he know?

　　 "I guess. You relieved your tight inventory. It's hard to get a promotion or not." Yang Fei smiled, "From now on, we will call you President Shi."

　　 After the payment was over, Yang Fei made a request to continue to pick up 350 tons of goods tomorrow.

　　 Shi Si certainly hopes that the sooner he sells, the better.

　　 But, she is also very curious, it is a miracle to sell so many tons of washing powder a day!

　　 How did Yang Fei create this miracle?

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

　　 In her imagination, Yang Fei will definitely get more goods this time.

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

　　 sold fifty tons like a jump for the second time.

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

　　 Yang Fei listened and shook his head with a smile: "I have limited abilities and can only manage so many people. Moreover, in business, I can't eat 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 much.

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

　　 However, he quickly relieved that the current Nanfang 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 talked about it, the more chaos .

　　 Su Tong smiled: "I know. With so much money, I don't worry about keeping you alone."

　　 The two looked at each other and smiled.

　　 Su Tong still sleeps on the upper bunk.

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

　　 Su Tong was also a little nervous seeing him like this, and asked, "Or, shall we guard the money and sleep in turn?"

　　 "It's not necessary." Yang Fei smiled, "The world is not so messy. I really went to the factory dormitory to grab money. It is not a thief, but a bandit!"

　　 Seeing this overly young millionaire in front of him, Su Tong's eyes are about to appear small stars.

　　 "Daxia Yang, you are already the richest man in Cunhuacun!"

　　 "The richest man in Taohua Village? Hahaha!"

　　 "If you continue to develop like this, it won't take long for you to be a billionaire!" Su Tong did not hide his envy.

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

　　 "Are you still a porter? You are already a millionaire!" Su Tong teased.

　　 "We don't have a factory, we don't have technology, we don't even have a car. What is it that is not a porter?"

　　 Two people, one on the upper bunk and the other on the lower bunk, just chatting.

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

"Of course the factory has to be opened, but the cost is not enough now. The time is not ripe. By the way, tomorrow you go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and you should give a gift. We have to get the company's approval and registered trademark as soon as possible. The government Those comrades, if you don’t care to help you, I can hold you back for a few months. We can’t wait.”

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

　　 "Let’s go back tomorrow afternoon to collect the money. Before I came, I had already told the Secretary and Director Su, and asked them to help arrange the staff tomorrow. I have written to them for more than three hundred groups, which counties and villages to go to."

　　 "You are definitely not a human brain."

"You scold me?"

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

　　 "You still scold me. Aliens are used to scold people."

　　 "……"

　　 The next morning, Yang Fei did not go out for a run. He waited until more than nine o'clock before he took the car in the factory and dragged a large car of change to the bank to deposit money.

　　 Su Tong went to the Administration for Industry and Commerce without mentioning it.

　　 The bank staff are very knowledgeable, and I was surprised to see so many yuan and gross tickets.

　　 Yang Fei went to the largest branch in the provincial capital. First, safety is guaranteed, and second, the service attitude is better.

　　 After depositing the money, Yang Fei was finally relieved by seeing a cart of banknotes turning into a row of numbers on the passbook.

　　The growth of own wealth ~www.ltnovel.com~ also exceeded Yang Fei's expectations.

　　 Originally, he only wanted to sell some stock laundry detergent, before the "Baoyan Incident", earn some principal, and then follow the trend in the stock market to make a sum of money.

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

　　 He couldn't help but sigh. The business in 1993 was really good!

　　 Let’s say business is easy, Yang Fei, before his rebirth, didn’t do much in 1993.

　　 The key is to change the concept.

　　 Yang Fei came out of the bank, it was already past 11 o'clock in the morning, and he counted the money for so long!

　　 He wandered forward. He wanted to go to the bus stop and turned a corner when he suddenly saw a sign, and in front of him was the famous antique market in the whole province.

　　 Yang Fei lifted his leg and walked in.

　　 He doesn't understand antiques, he didn't want to buy a few antiques, and he didn't want to pick up a few to make a fortune.

　　 This is the case in the industry.

　　 The antique market is more prosperous than he thought. People come and go, the shops on both sides are full of antique decoration, and the street is full of stalls.

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

　　 "A set of eight hundred!" The stall owner said loudly.

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

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

　　 "Is it sold for eighty?" Yang Fei is very familiar with the samādhi, asking prices all the time and paying back the money by sitting on the ground.

"Boss, look at the goods, this copper coin is not an imitation, and this tortoise shell is not the garbage left over after eating turtle meat." The stall owner moved the Ma Zha under his butt, and came over and said mysteriously," I received this from a blind fortune-teller's house. I heard it was a diner from his ancestors!"