Volume 5 Chapter 37 Blossoming and Bearing Fruit
Jia Ertian in the village committee of Zhaojia Village. And the famous reporter who came to Wall Street, Yingbi Fei's "very strong Master Zhu" was found to be a turner, and Zhao Daxi himself also knows a little English, so there is no problem in communicating. Zhao Daxi leaned against the national flag in the village committee of Zhaojia Village and asked the photographer from Wall Street to take a few photos of himself. Although Zhao Daxi does not often accept this kind of face-to-face interview, he also knows how to chat with foreigners with a consistent and honest attitude.
The foreign reporter really didn't expect that Mr. Zhao, who could report incisive comments in the Wall Street Journal, would actually be a grassroots cadre from rural China. I also have a good impression of his open-minded attitude, and I am even more curious about his identity and background. Zhao Daxi glanced at his watch in his heart. Put three. Foreigners, please go to the headquarters of Beishan Group. When the three foreigners saw the eighteen-story headquarters of Beishan Group, the expressions on their faces were a little more normal.
A successful Chinese businessman, the mysterious Mr. Zhao. It's normal to have this insight. This morning in the office of the president of the North Mountain Group. The photojournalist took pictures around again, and the people from the foreign affairs department of the province, Zhu Yu and Xu Yanxu, stood next to him, listening carefully to Zhao Daxi chatting with famous reporters on Wall Street.
The way foreign journalists do so is really unique. Almost in a casual way to ask some strange questions, and was very interested in Zhao Daxi's business card. The business card of Mr. Zhao of the dignified Beishan Group is just a bargain printed in a roadside store. A box of rudimentary products for dozens of dollars. Zhao Daxi smiled and simply picked up the whole box of business cards from Table Mountain and handed it to him, and the foreigner reporter looked at it for half a minute.
I suddenly asked a very strange question: "Mr. Zhao, does your company owe money in the bank?"
Of course, Zhao Daxi replied confidently and open-mindedly: "Not yet." β
The famous Wall Street reporter knocked on his head for a while, and then asked another, more outlandish question: "Mr. Zhao, have you ever been anywhere in the United States?" β
Zhao Daxi spread his hands helplessly and showed his trademark smile: "Not yet."
Both questions were the same, and the answer drew good-natured laughter from the three foreigners and everyone. Reporter Xu seemed to understand it even more, she felt that the question asked by the famous American reporter was really incisive, and Zhao Daxi's answer was even more humorous, and she was not stage frightened at all before the foreign reporter. She likes Zhao Daxi's domineering attitude the most, and there is naturally more color in her eyes.
After asking a few strange questions, the foreign reporter asked the main question: "Last question, Mr. Zhao, how did you predict the trend of U.S. stocks throughout the year, do you rely on guesswork?" β
Zhao Daxi was almost stopped by the question in his heart, but his brain was quick enough to answer easily: "Intuition." A businessman's intuition. β
The foreign reporter seemed to be satisfied with his answer, and it took a few more keystrokes to close the laptop, and even the people in the foreign affairs department and reporter Xu were dumbfounded. asked an inexplicable gossip, and when it came to the main topic, it would be over, so it could be regarded as an interview, which is too child's play.
Xu Yan is also a reporter, and she has to admit that this interview method is very vivid, and the manuscript must be very vivid, at least there is no need to involve a large number of official clichΓ©s. People are only interested in Zhao Daxi as a person, and in China's new generation of peasant entrepreneurs, and they only speak with facts.
When it was time to eat at noon, I had a meal in the staff restaurant of the Kitayama Group. Zhao Daxi called the chef over early and gave a few instructions, just make a cauliflower beef, chicken and spring rolls. The chef scratched his head and was quite skeptical, do foreigners like to eat cauliflower beef?
At the dinner table at noon that day, the people in the Foreign Affairs Hall were also dumbfounded, I really didn't expect the three foreigners to be really happy to eat, even Mr. Zhao is so good at this kind of thing, this also knows too much. Three Wall Street reporters were sent off that afternoon. The people from the Foreign Affairs Department and the reporters of the provincial newspaper couldn't help but praise Mr. Zhao from the bottom of his heart when he glanced at Mr. Zhao, who was not inferior in front of foreign reporters, and was really an insightful and capable person.
Zhao Daxi was so unimpressed that he still smiled kindly: "Anyone who hasn't eaten enough at noon, ha, let's find a place to eat again."
Everyone present was touched by his thoughtfulness. He laughed twice and didn't shirk it, and accompanied Mr. Zhao to eat outside. After the article appeared in the newspaper, of course, it was all praise, and some people even used very exaggerated words to praise Mr. Zhao of Beishan Group for showing noble national integrity in front of the famous reporters of the Wall Street Journal. even used such an exaggerated description as "Confucian merchants".
When Zhao Daxi saw the word Confucian businessman, he almost burst out laughing, how could he Zhao someone not have anything to do with Confucian businessmen.
After all, Xu Yan couldn't hide the love in her heart, and praised it: "Daxi, your English is really good, it's better than me." β
Zhao Daxi smiled and said if I told you. I taught my English by myself, and even my spoken English was learned from American TV dramas, can you believe it?
Zhu Yu, a person from a professional background, couldn't help but praise a few words: "Mr. Zhao, you are really good, you are really a genius." β
With two sentences of hypocrisy and hypocrisy in his heart, he waited for the article to be published in the Asian newspaper, and the issue of the Wall Street Journal was placed on Secretary Yan's desk. Yan Shichuan and Xu Changping stared at each other for a long time, but they were still very surprised, I really didn't expect that with Zhao Daxi's big black face, they really appeared in the Wall Street Journal, and it also occupied a lot of space. Both of them don't know anything about English, and they're too embarrassed to look for it. I could only look at the photos in the newspaper for a while.
Secretary-General Xu took off his glasses and wiped them a few times. I still have to hold back the joy in my heart, Secretary Yan's face looked suspicious, just one article will not cause too much repercussions, but the gimmick is really scary. I never understood why a famous American reporter wanted to interview a Zhao Daxi.
A few days later, the China Times reprinted the article, which caused a stir within the provincial government. Many people have an appreciative attitude towards Zhao Daxi, and it is inevitable to praise a few words when discussing it, this person is really talented. Secretary Su's vision will never be wrong. Just out of appreciation for such a talent. It made many people's impression of Zhao Daxi change greatly.
On this day, in the provincial high procuratorate, Zhou Ping's office.
Zhou Ping also had a copy of the China Times on his desk, and he also joked at Zhao Daxi: "You are really good, you have tossed enough in the newspapers in the province, and this time you have tossed it to the Wall Street Journal, and it is still an interview with a character, you are really stylish." β
Zhao Daxi's old face was hot, this was his first appearance on Wall Street, although it didn't have any blockbuster effect, he finally appeared on Wall Street.
Xu Yan still spoke very excitedly: "Sister-in-law, you don't know, that foreign reporter is so funny, and when he left, he asked for a box of business cards, but he is really a weirdo."
Zhou Ping also looked at Ru fondly, and replied with a smile: "Yes, why does he want a big business card?" β
Xu Yan laughed out loud: "I've thought about this question, maybe it's a hobby, there are really people who like to collect business cards."
Zhao Daxi laughed in his heart, and glanced at his watch. It's time for Prosecutor General Zhou to get off work.
Zhou An was entangled by Xu Yan, but still smiled with a pun: "Don't pull me, don't worry, I can't escape." β
Zhao Daxi naturally heard the taste of the slave's words, and felt ashamed and felt that he had done the right thing, such a person of his own was in charge of the provincial high inspection, but he really couldn't let her run away.
The limelight is one after another. Many weeks. The influence brought by this is far from subsiding, and the province is almost on the side to cry out for Zhao Daxi. Compared with him, Mr. Li of East Asian ceramics is really not up to grade, and a few days later, Beishan Group held a meeting, and the first quarter financial statements were freshly released. In the first quarter, the net profit of Beishan Group reached 600 million. Zhao Daxi's painstaking management of many years of excellent assets finally blossomed in an all-round way, and Beishan Group officially entered the era of pure profit.
Of course, the top management of the Beishan Group knows it themselves. This is not counting the miscellaneous income such as entry fees, promotional fees, display fees, etc., and the actual profit is even higher than this figure. Of course, this is Zhao Dachu's instruction, how can there be no tax avoidance in business, as long as the avoidance is reasonable, so that others have nothing to say.
The others listened to his big reasoning, and they could only keep their mouths shut.
On this day, in Secretary Yan's office, Xu Changping stood with him for a while.
is still a very cautious reminder: "Secretary Yan." It is the third time that the Dongguan Municipal Party Committee has jointly recommended Zhao Daxi to join the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, and I think this matter cannot be delayed any longer. β
Yan Shuchuan, who was approving documents, was obviously stagnant. He bowed his head and groaned for a while before finally nodding: "I agree in principle, you go and talk to the people of the CPPCC, and you can do what you want." β
Secretary General Xu's happiness was not too obvious, so he agreed softly and then bowed his head and exited the office. A few days later, I received a notice of appointment from the provincial CPPCC. Zhao Daxi whistled lightly and slapped the notice on the table, from today onwards, he Zhao is also a member of the Provincial Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference.
Xu Yan was also overjoyed, and pouted angrily: "I see that it is only a matter of time before you join the Standing Committee." What is the ability of that Li or something, how can he be a member of the Standing Committee, and why does he represent the industrial and commercial community? β
Zhao Daxi was so unimpressed that he patted his ass and went to find a ticket of brothers to drink and celebrate, and at the same time, firecrackers were set off in the Linhai Seafood Compound for half a day to celebrate. The people of Beishan felt proud at this time. Beishan has finally become a member of the Provincial Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. This is really the first in the history of Kitayama. At the Palace Bar that night, Mayor Song and Secretary Yang also arrived, and they came to have a show with a group of senior officials of the Dongguan Municipal Party Committee. Secretary Yang is more straightforward than Lao Song. There were many dissatisfactions between the words: "This is too stingy, after fighting for so long a day, I gave a commissioner!" β
The whole city of Dongguan felt suppressed. When he spoke, he was naturally not very respectful to Secretary Yan, and he missed Secretary Su very much, which was also something that could not be helped. ,If you want to know what will happen next,Please log in to the muscle horn,More chapters,Support the author,Support genuine reading!