Chapter Seventy-One: Moria Can't Be Sold
On January 20, 2012, the World Economic Forum held its annual meeting in Davos, a Swiss town, and invited many well-known political and economic figures from many countries to attend, including Carlos, a Mexican financial magnate who has just become the richest man in the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
When Carlos appeared at the venue, it immediately caused a huge sensation, countless media rushed to shoot the world's new richest man, every reporter desperately stretched out his arm, to hand the microphone to him, after all, he is the first world's richest man from a developing country, the media of all countries in the world hope to get first-hand information about him, every reporter has too many questions to ask him.
In the face of the enthusiasm of the reporters, Carlos also took the microphone with a smile, saying that he could accept a short interview.
His statement immediately made the scene ecstatic, and also made the security guards at the scene have a headache to stop the reporters who desperately squeezed in front of Carlos like a hungry and resentful woman who saw a macho man.
"Hello Mr. Carlos, you are only in your 40s this year, how did you make yourself the richest man in the world? Do you have anything to say to the world? I heard that you have always kept a low profile, why did you come to the World Economic Forum this time? I heard that you are the richest man in the world who was born in a slum, how did you do it? Is there anyone to thank you for? And this time to participate in the Economic Forum......
Listening to the reporter's question in front of him, who was like 10,000 ducks, Carlos first quieted everyone before he said: "There are too many of your questions for me to answer, so I'll pick up some and answer them." ”
"First of all, I'm here because I've been invited, secondly, I don't think I'm the richest man in the world, I'm just the administrator of this wealth, and finally, I'm really from a slum, my hometown is called Moria, but it's a high-rise building now, but believe me, just fifteen years ago, it was synonymous with poverty in Mexico!"
Carlos then said: "But maybe I have received too many blessings from God, I met there the teacher who changed my life, he taught me the way to succeed, in fact, it is also very simple, that is, do not complain when you encounter a problem, because it is useless, it is better to find a solution to the problem than to complain uselessly." ”
I believe that many things would be much easier if people today understood this sentence a little more. Carlos said.
Carlos complimented, but the reporters' attention was obviously not on it, but he noticed another important point in Carlos's words, so they asked frantically: "Master, you are already such a young richest man in the world, and you are the first richest man in the world in a developing country, who else is qualified to teach you how to become the richest man in the world, and make you worship you so much?"
Carlos said to these reporters: "Please pay attention to the words and gentlemen, the expression of qualification here is not accurate, because I am the greatest luck in my life to meet my mentor, everything I have is given by him, and if one day he wants to take it back, I will not hesitate to give it away, because it belongs to him in the first place!"
With these words, Carlos left the scene, and no matter how many reporters tried to ask the name of the great man who made Carlos so respected, he remained silent, and all the reporters agreed that it must be a great man comparable to Jesus!
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Time back to the door of the Miguel warehouse at eight o'clock in the evening on July 9, 91, at this time everyone else had already left to go back to prepare, only Zhou Ming and Carlos had not left, Carlos recalled that his poor performance just now made him feel embarrassed, he finally bowed his head to Zhou Ming and said: "Mr. Zhou Ming, I'm very sorry, I couldn't complete the task you assigned, and I still need you to save the scene in the end." ”
In the face of Carlos's apology, Zhou Ming said coldly: "Put away your useless apologies, what you should do now is to find out the problem you just now and correct it, if the apology is useful, I will make you kneel at Moria's door twenty-four hours a day and keep apologizing!"
Zhou Ming's words made Carlos's head hang lower, and then Zhou Ming said: "Rather than a boring apology, I hope you can find the problem just now, if you can't find it, then are you ready to continue to repent and apologize to me in the future? If so, then you can get out of here now, because under my hands, there is no need for a waste!"
Zhou Ming's words stung Carlos, he raised his head and carefully reflected on the situation just now and said, "Sir, I was obviously trying hard to persuade them just now, but they didn't seem to listen to me. ”
"That's the problem!" Zhou Ming said, "Why do you want to persuade them? Why can't you treat this matter as something they have to do, and then let them beg you in turn? You remember, begging in this world can never be exchanged for cooperation, and the only thing that can be exchanged is charity; and only by telling the other party that you can't do it will do his best to help you do it well." ”
Carlos suddenly realized: "I see, that's why you told them just now, sir, to let them protect their home." ”
Zhou Ming patted Carlos on the shoulder: "I didn't come to Mexico for nothing, I'm still waiting for someone to help me guard the wealth here, Carlos, you have to watch and study hard." ”
Carlos nodded vigorously, thinking that he must not live up to Mr. Zhou Ming's trust, and he must strive to do his best!
At this time, Zhou Ming was simply thinking that the industry here in Mexico had to be managed, but Carlos just met this condition, he didn't expect that he would be able to cultivate the richest man in the world with this casual cultivation.
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The next day, while Miguel was still enjoying his sleep, suddenly his door was knocked open by his butler, and Miguel got up from the bed angrily, but before he could curse, he heard the bad news: Moria was protesting.
"These damned poor people, are they going to rebel, and I will curse them to be tormented in hell forever, and never to ascend to heaven!"
Miguel got up scolding, he hated those Moria people in his heart, and at this time he was simply cutting off his financial route, because now was the time for him to bargain with the real estate developers, and they came to this place, didn't they put themselves in a very disadvantageous position? Those black-hearted businessmen would definitely take advantage of this matter to make a big fuss and desperately lower the price.
Let's hope nothing big happens!
Mig thought so to himself, but when he opened the door to the villa, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
For the sake of ease of management, Miguel also has one of the cleanest villas in Moria, where he lived yesterday, and the gate of his villa is facing the main street of Moria.
In the past, the gate of Villa Miguel was relatively deserted, but today, when he opened the door, he saw an overwhelming number of banners, as well as a crowd of demonstrators crowded at the door, and more than a dozen reporters who heard the news.
Banners were written with slogans such as 'Selling land without conscience', 'Black-hearted Miguel ruined my house', and 'Moriah is our home', and some people shouted: "God says that everyone has the most basic right to live, but the black-hearted Miguel actually wants to sell Moria and drive us out of his home!"
Someone said to the reporter: "Mr. reporter, do you know? I have lived here since my grandfather's generation, and we have lived here longer than Miguel's grandfather got the title deed of Moria, we have been a part of Moria, and I have voted in every election, but now Miguel is actually delusional to sell Moria, which is not legal!"
Someone was holding a baby in his arms: "My child is not yet a year old this year, and he needs a house that can shelter him from the wind and rain, but once Moriah is sold, then he can only wander with me, whether it is a rainstorm or a hot day, it can easily take his life." ”
Someone else tried to reason: "I know that Moria belongs to Mr. Miguel, but we have paid the rent every installment, and Mr. Moria promised us that we can live here forever, but he said such things to us, and now he is going to sell Moria, we feel that we have been betrayed the most shameful, this is the most unforgivable!"
At this time, as Miguel walked out, everyone pointed the finger at him, and shouted at him in unison: "Moria can't be sold!"
The reporter also turned to Miguel and asked him one by one: "I heard that you are going to sell this land behind all the Moria people's backs, right? Do you have options for this land? Do you know that after you sell this land, these people will lose the only house they rely on for survival? Do you really want a child less than a year old to lose his house and wander outside? Do you know that your behavior is called betrayal? You ......?"
In the face of the reporters' questions one after another, Miguel felt that his head was about to explode, and he was very irritable and said: "You all get out of here! I tell you, Moria belongs to me Miguel, I can sell it if I want, and you don't have any right to accuse me!"
After Miguel said this, he hid back in his villa and didn't dare to come out again, but the last sentence he threw out was interpreted by the media as: Miguel just wants all Moria people to get out of their homes!
Later, when Miguel saw himself portrayed in the media on TV, he was almost so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
But that's also a matter for later, at this time, Miguel was blocked in the villa by the media and protesters, which was naturally arranged by Zhou Ming.
When it happened, Zhou Ming and Carlos were watching all this from the top of the building next to him, and he saw Miguel go back to his room, and said to Carlos with a smile: "We can go to the real estate company and start the next plan." ”
Carlos nodded: "Sir, your plan is really amazing, but since Miguel has discussed the sale of land with the real estate company, then he must have met with the real estate company, even if he doesn't, but we all know him, can we really fool him like this?"
Zhou Ming told him: "Carlos, you're right, Miguel once came to my room, he can know me and my bodyguards, but there is one person he hasn't seen before, that is, Zhang Lin who was lying on the bed at that time, I believe he can definitely fool Miguel!"