"Although the auction is not a perfect plan, and it cannot satisfy everyone, it is the fairest and most just plan that our human wisdom can come up with, otherwise you will not be able to compete with me!"

"And do you think I need to covet your store again? To put it mildly, my monthly donation is more than the value of your store. Fang Chen looked around at everyone with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Everyone also lowered their heads one after another, becoming lower-eyebrowed, and their hearts were full of shame, ashamed of their suspicion that Mr. Fang and Gaidar were colluding and coveting their shop.

They have now woken up, with Mr. Fang's value, what does it matter if the price of their store is more or less, so why bother with such crooked brains.

And what Mr. Fang said is indeed true, although the auction is not perfect, but no one can think of a better way than the auction, compared to the amount of money to judge the hero, they are more difficult to accept, some people use all kinds of relationship means, in private transactions, do not spend a penny to change the enterprise into their hands.

This is simply the behavior of bandits, robbers, and thieves!

Looking at these simple cheeks, Fang Chen's expression was playful, simple, too simple!

Although the bidding or bidding is relatively fair, but the bid-rigging, accompanying the bid to understand, or not public bidding, with all kinds of messy conditions to limit the number of bidders, in the previous life these pickling methods are simply played.

Even if the system is perfect, as long as there are people involved, there will be loopholes, and there will be room for dark box operation.

Of course, this is a huge improvement compared to the previous Russia.

At this time, the guards hurriedly took the opportunity to bring Fang Chen, Gaidar and Chubais into the auction hall.

Sitting in their seats, Gaidar and Chubais had just come to their senses.

"Fang, thank you, if it weren't for you, we really don't know what to do. Gaidar said gratefully.

Although they knew that this trip would definitely encounter resistance, they didn't expect that the resistance would be so great, if it weren't for Fang Chen's words just now that moved or woke everyone up, he simply suspected that this auction would be aborted.

Chubais also nodded approvingly, today is really a bit thrilling, especially when the middle-aged man and Irina questioned, he felt that his thoughts were about to freeze, and he didn't know how to explain.

Fang Chen smiled and waved his hand, and said without credit: "It's nothing, even if I'm not here, I believe you can handle it well, after all, the auction is a good plan, although it is not perfect, but there is no better plan to replace it." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Chen smiled slightly, and said, "Besides, the bidding plan also has a piece of credit for me, if I don't come to protect it, then who should guard it?"

Gaidar and Chubais nodded heavily, "This is our business. ”

Saying that, the two of them held Fang Chen's hand in unison, and the three hands were superimposed.

Fang Chen froze instantly, and then he didn't subconsciously pull his hand away, he really didn't have the habit of holding hands together like this with two big men.

But Gaidar and Chubais's faces were filled with enthusiasm and excited smiles, and they were sure that Fang Chen was their like-minded comrade.

Looking at these two faces, Fang Chen suddenly didn't know what to say, naïve, really naïve, they can sit in their current position now, they are not played bad by old foxes like Rudskoi and Hasbulatov, they can only say that Yeltsin is sheltered.

But this is also normal, it is impossible to ask two young people in their thirties, who have just come out of school, to evolve like Rudskoi in such a short period of time.

Besides, people will grow, and the next time they see each other, I'm afraid they will become like Berezovsky and them, very different from before, just hopefully, they can still maintain the friendship they have now.

Soon the auction began, and an auctioneer named Arseny Rabanov, wearing a red tie and a white shirt, wiped the sweat from his forehead, brushed his hair, and announced that the tailor's shop at 38 Yamskaya Street was ready to open the auction!

But everyone didn't raise their signs, but looked at Fang Chen in the top box with burning eyes!

It was like a soldier waiting for Fang Chen to give orders.

Fang Chen smiled slightly, symbolically raised the sign, and shouted five thousand rubles.

The auctioneer's eyes lit up instantly, he knocked on the hammer and shouted five thousand rubles for the first time!

Immediately after that, another five thousand rubles were shouted for the second time!

At this time, I don't know who tentatively shouted, five thousand five hundred rubles!

But seeing that Fang Chen did not increase the price, the entire auction hall suddenly became like boiling water, and the price of the tailor's shop soared, and finally it was sold for 50,000 rubles, more than ten times more than the initial starting price of 4,000 rubles.

"It's a good start, but it's even better if the store is photographed by you. Chubais exclaimed excitedly.

The bid price of 50,000 rubles was much better than the best they imagined.

Seeing that Chubais was so simple, Fang Chen said helplessly: "If I continue to bid, I'm afraid this store won't be able to bid such a high price." ”

Chubaiston suddenly realized, "Indeed, Fang, you are right not to increase the price, if you really want these stores, no one will dare to compete with you." ”

"Still, I hope you'll be able to take a picture of the first store and pick the fruits of our victory with your own hands. Chubais said regretfully.

Fang Chen rolled his eyes, he himself wanted to laugh, why was Chubais so persistent, he had to let him take a picture of the first store.

Even the people below thought so, otherwise how could they have to wait until he made a bid before bidding, and even if the price was raised, it was because he had no intention of buying, so he would bid normally.

Fang Chen has quite a feeling at this time, if I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound.

But to be honest, for something like a tailor's shop, which is not used even if it is killed, let alone 50,000 rubles, his 3,000 rubles is too much, and besides, it is necessary to feed so many state-owned workers, and this tailor shop still has 51% of their shares.

In other words, 50,000 rubles bought only 49 percent of the shares and management rights.

He really didn't want to take over any of these shops.

But it doesn't work if he doesn't buy one, he can't just run empty, even if it's for the sake of Gaidar and Chubais, he has to buy one.

But judging from the current eagerness, the trusts he arranged are probably useless, and this is the best news he has heard today.

Fang Chen in the middle raised the sign twice, but found that something was wrong, so he didn't raise it again.

He found that as long as he raised the sign, the competition below was particularly fierce, and it seemed that the shops that could make him raise the sign were all good shops, but the conscience of heaven and earth, he really raised it at will.

That's what the people below really think, and they still have a little bit of caution in it, the current auction is probably the only chance they can overpower Fang Chen in their lives, and it's still in the matter of money.

They used the money to snatch a shop from Mr. Fang's hands, which could be worth bragging about for years.

In the end, Fang Chen meant to auction a bakery at a price of 200,000 rubles, this bakery is so many shops, including coffee shops, barber shops, cheese shops and other small retail processing shops, etc., his favorite one, it seems that he has eaten his family's big leba, it is very delicious.

Similar to the size of a pot lid, a piece of bread is at least five catties or more.

After the bakery was photographed by Fang Chen, the employees of the original bakery instantly became one by one with their heads up, their toes high, and they trembled completely, from now on, they can also be regarded as Mr. Fang's employees, and they can enjoy the excellent benefits that Mr. Fang's employees have.

The clerks of the other stores looked at the employees of the many bakeries with great envy.

They all looked like a front shop and a back factory, and the bakery was almost the largest of them, with fifty or sixty employees.

It's the original manager of the bakery, his face is a little unsightly, from today on, I'm afraid he will give up the heart of taking benefits from the store, although their shares are 51%, but whose side will the employees stand on, do you still have to think?

Even if the employees don't stand on Fang Chen's side, for an existence like Fang Chen, do they still dare to resist, make a black hand, and take advantage?

If they dared to take money from the store as before, Fang Chen would dare to tie them to a tree and bombard them.

A few months ago, Fang Chen's bombardment of the Yakovlev Design Bureau was still circulating in Moscow.

"Fang, we have come out of the Soviet system. Gaidar said excitedly.

He pointed to the bottom and said: "This is the earliest market and democracy, and in the past the word auction was anti-Soviet. And now we are witnessing all this, witnessing the real democratic process! Witnessing the living people who buy into the tailor's shop or other shop!"

"This is on the basis of competition, not on the basis of suspicious private transactions involving bribes!"

Chubais also exclaimed: "What makes me even more emotional, Gaidar, three months ago we were still drafting various documents at Villa 15, and now we have become the official representatives of the right and have succeeded in successfully completing the task, this is a happy moment!"

Fang Chen smiled, what is this?

Count as the awakening of Gaidar and Chubais from now on to the rights and status they have?

However, in his opinion, the auction was undoubtedly rough, and Gaidar and Chubais did not care at all who owned these enterprises, let alone whether the person who received the assets was ready to accept them and had the ability to manage them.

They feel that as long as these state-owned assets are transferred to individuals, they will be good, free, and democratic.