He was frank, but he was tired.

Chen Dahe pursed his lips speechlessly, pressed his eyebrows, and introduced him to any better business for a while.

From the beginning of Wang Yadong's help to sell electronic watches, Chen Dahe was involved with Zhang Tiejun, and later introduced Cai Zhiming's way to him, Zhang Tiejun started a business of buying and selling, and then turned the underground bulk model into a wholesale market, and then built a supermarket and a bridge factory, which is really related to him every step.

So now that Zhang Tiejun has found him again, it is simply logical.

But how can a good project be so easy to find, in fact, for these people, the best business is to do trade, no way, there are innate advantages, no one can compare with the in-demand materials, take the Carrefour supermarket run by Zhang Tiejun as an example, what other shopping malls do not have, here is open to sell, can the business be bad.

But he just gave away the business, and it is obviously inappropriate to meddle in it again, otherwise who can do it against those novices, and people still think that he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and even his reputation stinks.

Zhang Tiejun was not in a hurry, teasing the nephew in his arms, and suddenly sneezed after a while, "Hey, I said, why are you entertaining me to sit in the gazebo in such a strong wind, hurry in, I am small, my nephew is big, I know no." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the blackboard bricks, hugged the fat boy and ran to the back room.

Chen Dahe grinned, the people in this house didn't dare to say anything else, if they wanted to say that they were sick, they really didn't, including the fat son, who didn't even sneeze in the past year, and really Guan San's medicine Tonga massage was given for nothing.

But it's true that Zhang Tiejun can't stand it, looking at his lean appearance, he doesn't look like the Zhang family at all.

Entering the back room, the heating that had been on for several days suddenly made people's faces hot, Zhang Tiejun hurriedly threw his nephew into his father's arms, first took off his leather jacket, and then nestled on the sofa, warm all over, and exhaled a long breath comfortably.

Tong Jilan came in to serve hot tea, put a box of dried fruit plates, and took the little boy away by the way, leaving the two of them in the house.

Chen Dahe scratched his head, cocked Erlang's legs, took a sip of the teacup, looked at Zhang Tiejun and said, "Tiezi, you better talk about your thoughts, otherwise I won't know where to start." ”

It is said that there are hundreds of industries and thousands of industries, and the competition is small these years, and there are many capable projects, and there are too many choices, and I can't grasp the clue for a while.

Zhang Tiejun didn't speak, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and swallowed them, and suddenly laughed after a while, "Before, I just wanted to make money, it's not that I'm short of money, although the old man's salary is not much, but he still has pocket money." It's just that I just want to live a life I want to live, I'm free, and I don't have to find a family to reach out if I want to buy something.

Later, I really discovered the benefits of money, with money, there is face, the brothers in the compound who used to mix together, no matter whether it is sour or sweet or good, in short, it is a different look, so at that time, I wanted to make more money, and I did that, whatever money came quickly, and I did it. But if I want to do something, I really have,"

Saying that, he raised his head and looked at Chen Dahe, "I like to play with cars, if it weren't for the conditions, I could directly go to the entire automobile factory, but unfortunately, the axle factory that was finally put together is now also given away, hey, don't talk about this, anyway, I can't afford to build an automobile factory for a while,"

After finishing and waving his hand, he said with a smile, "I can't do what I want to do, so no matter what the project, as long as I can make money, I won't choose." ”

Chen Dahe touched his nose and couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect this kid's ambition to be there, but he was also telling the truth, now is indeed not the time to run a private car factory, and it will be about the same in ten years.

After finishing speaking, a handful of melon seeds were almost swallowed, Zhang Tiejun turned to the bookcase again, took a magazine and flipped through it, and after a while, he didn't know what article he had read, and he laughed happily.

Chen Dahe, who was thinking, turned his head to look at him, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, "Hey, Tiezi, there is a project that may be more suitable for you." ”

Zhang Tiejun turned his head suddenly, "What?"

Chen Dahe pointed to the magazine in his hand, "Engage in cultural projects." ”

"Cultural projects?" Zhang Tiejun looked at the book in his hand, then at him, and suddenly threw the book to the side, "Are you kidding, let me engage in cultural projects?" Wang Yadong didn't tell you that I had a headache when I saw the words, otherwise I would be classmates with you!"

This is the truth, don't look at his academic performance, but as long as you want to study, you can get a training place in any university.

Chen Dahe shook his head with a smile, "If you are asked to engage in cultural projects, it is not for you to study, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Tiejun frowned, "There is a difference?"

Culture? It's scary to hear, okay!

"It's a big difference," Chen Dahe pointed to himself with two fingers, "How did I get started? Can I make art? Or can I still sing? ”

Zhang Tiejun tilted his head and thought about it, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, as long as I think that I have something to do with culture, I can laugh to death if I keep those bastards!"

Chen Dahe laughed dumbly, it was the first time he heard that he was afraid of being laughed at because he had something to do with culture, and the reverse was almost the same, which nouveau riche didn't want to pretend to be a cultural person?

Stretched out his finger and tapped at him, shook his head and smiled, "Don't you want others to know, go back and find a reliable person to help you run it, as long as you don't say it yourself, you engage in cultural projects, who would have thought?"

"yes," Zhang Tiejun touched his chin, lowered his head and thought about it, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, life and death are rich and rich, I can't earn this kind of money, besides, how many can I earn by doing this thing?

The same thing, that is, the price at which Jones Company can sell it, no matter how others toss, it can be seen that this industry is different from person to person, he doesn't understand culture, but he understands business.

Chen Dahe pinched his chin, pursed his lips and said, "The cultural project is not only the Jones Company, you can find a group of people to form a publishing house, as for whether you can make money,"

Speaking of this, Chen Dahe hooked his finger at him, and waited for Zhang Tiejun to get closer, before he whispered, "Have you heard of the magazines of Global Overview, Study All Over the World, World Cars, and Fashion Glimpse?"

"I've heard that," Zhang Tiejun nodded, "I buy every issue of the world's cars, and I often see fashion glimpses,"

Then he winked at him in surprise, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Dahe shrugged, "These four magazines are from the same publishing company, this company has accumulated a circulation of more than 120 million copies a year since its inception, and the net income of one is 1 yuan and 5 cents, how much you can earn, you can figure it out!"

Zhang Tiejun snapped his fingers in a daze, and after a while, he gasped and looked at Chen Dahe in a daze, "Nearly 200 million?

He has been tossing for so many years, and now his net worth is not 200 million.

Chen Dahe grinned and spread his hands, there is no way, as long as you find the right market, and then do a good job of the content, and the circulation is up, you can make money like this, because the cost is fixed, and every extra copy sold is more money.

Ma Jiatong's company does make a lot of money, another Jones publishing company with more seniority earns more, and almost one-third of the profits of the mainland Jones department come from this company, which is a golden rooster that can lay golden eggs, no wonder Ma Anguo always suspects that he and Oliver are playing some tricks, otherwise who would be crazy to sell such high-quality assets!