Chapter 266: The Value of a Trench Coat
No, Mo Rongmao has influenced more than just public opinion. He also has to influence the top of the country.
Anyway, he has money, and if he has money, he has to go out and spread his wealth. He has already scattered his wealth and invested in Shapingba to alleviate poverty. Or a large investment, driving the economy of a region.
At the top of the country, who knows this trick behind his Mo Rongmao? The reason that county officials are not as good as the current ones is an iron law.
Senior leaders look at the overall situation, how can they have the mind to understand what potential Shapingba has before? Did he Mo Rongmao cheat and play tricks?
As soon as the results came out, all the leaders saw was that Shapingba was very poor before, but after Mo Rongmao came to help the poor, he became very rich and rich.
Not only did public opinion fall to Mo Rongmao, not only would he not lose, but he might be able to make money, although he didn't make much. However, the goodwill of the country's top brass towards him is great.
Earn so many benefits without spending money. This is his Mo Rongmao's meticulous thinking.
After such a confrontation, Meng Xiaojiang was completely convinced anyway.
In Sun Tzu's Art of War, Mo Rongmao's trick is called deception. It's not a derogatory term, who made him use it beautifully.
At the same time, in the private room of the Post Hotel, Mo Rongmao sat on the sofa and watched the news on TV, the cigarette ash in his hand was already long but not shaking. It shows that he is not watching TV, but concentrating on something.
'Click'
The door opened, and Secretary Xiaoyun, who was wearing a professional suit during the day, changed into sexy and sultry pajamas and sneaked in. hugged Mo Rongmao's neck from behind, and said with a smile:
"Old Mo, what are you thinking?"
A hint of annoyance flashed in Mo Rongmao's eyes, and he shook his head: "Didn't think about anything?" ”
"Hmph, do you miss your yellow-faced woman again?"
Xiaoyun was coquettish, and at the same time, she angrily twisted the soft flesh on Mo Rongmao's waist.
The boredom in Mo Rongmao's eyes became even stronger, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble." ”
"You murdered me during the day, and now you murder me again!"
Xiaoyun was aggrieved, wanting to win a pity from me, but Mo Rongmao's goosebumps rose all over his body. I just feel as disgusting as eating.
Xiaoyun saw that he didn't care about himself, so he snorted coldly: "Okay, don't you ignore me?" I'll go. When my son is born, I will go back to you. When the time comes, you will just recognize him and pay it back. If you don't recognize my son, don't blame me for shaking out all your. Who wants to serve you, the old lady won't do it anymore. ”
As soon as these words came out, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Mo Rongmao's eyes, and he retracted after a moment: "Can you stop making trouble." I'm really thinking about it. ”
"What are you thinking?"
Mo Rongmao naturally didn't really say what he was thinking, but said: "The chairman of the Feilong Group I saw during the day, I think he is very familiar, I wonder where I have seen him." ”
Xiaoyun suddenly sneered: "Old Mo, what is your identity, what is his identity?" That's a turtle president, these days, really, everyone draws the identity of the chairman and president of the board. ”
Mo Rongmao glanced at Xiaoyun and wondered, "It looks like you're very angry." Has he sinned against you? ”
"Not really, it's just that he doesn't like it. Shake hands with you, and dare to use one hand? This is inconsiderate hospitality, and it is sloppy to you. Who does he think he is, and how can he compare to you? The poor ghost is just a bad ghost, and he dares to put on a show. ”
"Poor ghost?"
Mo Rongmao smiled angrily: "Feilong Group is now worth tens of billions of dollars, and in a few years, Quan Yijiang will not be able to hold it, you say that the chairman of Feilong Group is a poor ghost?" That's tens of billions, not hundreds of dollars. ”
Xiaoyun was stunned: "Anyway, it's poor and sour." Such a grand scene today. Everyone wears suits, and he wears them so sloppily. Also a trench coat? It doesn't look like a formal occasion at all, so what about the president? Those county officials didn't care, they were already poor. What do you wear......"
Mo Rongmao was stunned, looked at Xiaoyun, and said with a foolish look: "You say, he is wearing poor acid?" ”
"Not really. All over my body is not as valuable as my shoes. Is there such a poor president? ”
Mo Rongmao sighed: "Don't be blinded by Western luxury brands, my country is a big country with a history of thousands of years. How can ordinary people see the truly valuable treasures? You say he wears a poor sour? I'll tell you, he's dressed in a suit, and it's no problem to change a villa in Repulse Bay. ”
"Hahaha, Lao Mo, are you crazy? A villa in Repulse Bay? Shen Zhen Repulse Bay? Or is it the repulse bay of which village? The villa in Repulse Bay, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is where the rich of the whole country gather, and they go to the open sea as soon as their buttocks are lifted, 700,000 yuan per square meter. What villa do you think he can change with his outfit? ”
Mo Rongmao sighed, too lazy to entangle with her, just said: "You won't understand, his windbreaker is worth immeasurable, if he is willing to sell it for 50 million, even I, who don't know how to do it and don't want it much, will accept it without hesitation." Think for yourself. ”
After that, he threw away the cigarette butt and turned off the TV: "Okay, you go back to your room, I'm a little tired today, and I want to sleep alone." I'll be with you tomorrow. ”
“……”
Returning to his room with a huff, Xiaoyun lay on the bed and thought about it more and more unpleasantly. Which trench coat can be exchanged for a villa in Repulse Bay? Is it possible?
Is there such an expensive dress in the world? It's just a piece of clothing.
Xiaoyun can also be regarded as a person who has the ability to never forget his mind, with a high IQ, but his EQ is too low. The scene of looking at Zhang Jue today came to mind, and I carefully recalled what was so special about that windbreaker.
But it failed, and no matter how much the scene was repeated, there was still no clue to it.
The trench coat is the same as an ordinary trench coat, the whole body is black, the surface is smooth is ordinary hard fabric, and the inside is white fluff. Other than that, there are no more features. There is not even a trademark, not even a recognition.
Xiaoyun couldn't figure it out, where was it worth? A trench coat is worth tens of millions of dollars? Poor and crazy.
Xiaoyun, who only knows that he admires Western luxury brands, doesn't know that the huge China is the real place for luxury goods. The difference is that what comes out of the West is modern luxury, popular luxury. And this big country is a luxury product with great historical heritage. This kind of luxury can't be measured in terms of price, you can say it's an antique, you can also say it's a collectible.
You can say that it is an ordinary thing, and whatever you think, its value is contained in the real history. No mountains, no dew.
Its value is not for "consumers", in the eyes of ordinary people, it is an old clothes. But in the eyes of those who understand it, it is priceless.