Chapter 33: Becoming the Richest Man?
When Yang Fei and Su Tong went to dinner, Su's mother and Su Xiaosong moved chairs and sat in front of Su Tong's locked bedroom.
After dinner, Yang Fei called Su Tong, put the money into a woven bag, and returned to the provincial capital by truck.
Shi Si had already received the call and was waiting for Yang Fei in the office.
As soon as Yang Fei entered the door, Shi Si got up and greeted him with a smile:
"Comrade Yang Fei, congratulations, you have won another big battle, and it is sold out!"
"Sister Shi, I also want to congratulate you. If I'm not mistaken, you're about to become vice president of sales, right?" Yang Fei held her tender hand.
"How do you know?" Shi Si was genuinely surprised.
Yang Fei has been in the village called Peach Blossom Village, and the news of his promotion is only known to a few high-level insiders, and it has not been announced to the public, where did he know about it?
"I guess. You've relieved the tight inventory, and it's hard not to get promoted. Yang Fei smiled, "In the future, we will call you Mr. Shi." ”
After settling the payment, Yang Fei put forward a request to continue to pick up 350 tons of goods tomorrow.
Shi Si certainly hopes that the faster he sells, the better.
However, she is also very curious, what a miracle it is to sell so many tons of laundry detergent in one 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 and take away thousands of tons of laundry detergent in one day?" Shi Si couldn't help but ask.
In her imagination, Yang Fei will definitely take more when she comes to get the goods this time.
Because, Yang Fei only sold a ton of laundry detergent for the first time.
The second time, he sold fifty tons in a jump.
The third time, he sold a staggering 350 tons!
Yang Fei listened, smiled and shook his head: "My ability is limited, and I can only manage so many people." Moreover, in business, you can't become fat in one bite, although this speed is a little slow, but it is relatively safe. ”
Shi Si always felt that he still had reservations, but if he didn't say it, she wouldn't ask more.
Back in the dormitory, Yang Fei was a little worried, with so much cash, is it safe to put it here for a night?
However, he was soon relieved that the current Nanfang Daily Chemical Plant is still a state-owned factory, and the security environment in the factory is better than that of a hotel.
"Then you, you still 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, the more chaotic it became.
Su Tong sneered: "I know." With so much money, I don't worry about you guarding it alone. ”
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Su Tong still sleeps on the top bunk.
Before Yang Fei went to bed, he closed the window, moved the desk over, and stuck behind the door.
Seeing him like this, Su Tong was also a little nervous, and asked, "Why don't we guard the money and take turns sleeping?"
"There's no need. Yang Fei smiled, "The world is not so chaotic. If you really run to the factory dormitory to rob money, it's not a thief, it's a bandit!"
Looking at the excessively young millionaire in front of him, a little star was about to pop up in Su Tong's eyes.
"Yang Daxia, you are already the richest man in the village flower village!"
"The richest man in Peach Blossom Village?"
"If you continue to develop like this, it won't be long before you will be a billionaire!" Su Tong did not hide his envy.
Yang Fei sighed for a moment and said, "The inventory in the factory will be cleared soon, and next, we will change the method." We can't just be a porter of laundry detergent. ”
"You're still a porter, you're a millionaire!" Su Tong teased.
"We don't have factories, we don't have technology, we don't even have cars. What is not a porter?"
Two people, one on the top bunk and the other on the bottom bunk, chatted like this.
"So what are you going to do?
"Of course, the factory needs to be opened, but the cost is not enough now. The time is not ripe either. By the way, tomorrow you go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to run, and we will take down the company's approval and registered trademark as soon as possible. Those comrades in the government, if they don't bother to help you, can delay you for several months. We can't afford to wait. ”
"yes, I see. What about the family?"
"We'll just go back tomorrow afternoon and collect the money. Before coming, I have already explained to Tie Zhishu and Director Su, and I will ask them to help arrange personnel tomorrow. There are more than 300 groups, and I have already written to them in which county and which village I went to. ”
"You're certainly not a human brain. ”
"You scolded me?"
"I'm not scolding you, I think, you're an alien's brain! Otherwise, how can your brain be so good?"
"You still scold me, aliens are used to curse people. ”
“......”
The next morning, Yang Fei did not go out for a run, and waited until more than nine o'clock before he took the car in the factory and dragged a large cart of change to the bank to deposit money.
Su Tong went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to do business, but did not mention it.
The bank staff, Rao is well-informed, and he was still surprised to see so many bills and gross bills.
Yang Fei went to the largest branch in the provincial capital, first, it was safe and secure, and second, the service attitude was better.
After saving the money, looking at the cart of banknotes and turning them into a line of numbers on the passbook, Yang Fei finally felt at ease.
The growth of his wealth also exceeded Yang Fei's expectations.
Originally, he just wanted to sell some stock laundry detergent, make some principal before the "Baoyan Turmoil", and then follow the trend in the stock market and make a lot of money.
However, the speed at which this fortune snowballed greatly exceeded his expectations.
He couldn't help but sigh, the business in ninety-three years was really good!
If you want to say that business is easy to do, Yang Fei before his rebirth didn't do much in the ninety-three years.
The key is a change in perception.
Yang Fei came out of the bank, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the morning, and he had been counting the money for so long!
He walked forward, wanted to go to the bus stop, turned a corner, and suddenly saw a signboard, in front of which was the province's famous antique market.
Yang Fei raised his legs and walked in.
He didn't know about antiques, and he didn't want to buy a few antiques, let alone pick up a few to make a fortune.
The industry is like this, if you don't know it, you can't do it.
The antique market is more prosperous than he expected, with people coming and going, shops on both sides, all antique decorations, and street stalls.
Yang Fei squatted in front of a stall, picked up a turtle shell and asked the stall owner, "How to sell it?"
"A set of eight hundred!" said the stall owner, the lion.
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 the set of the stall owner's mouth.
"Eighty is not for sale?" "Asking for a price all over the sky, sitting on the ground to repay the money, Yang Fei is well versed in 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 maza under his buttocks, leaned over, and said mysteriously, "This is what I received from a blind fortune teller, and I heard that it is his family's ancestral eater!"