Chen Qi's ears are even more unclean.

Everyone used to hear rumors, and it was rumored that the president of the four academies was rich, but now it is a real hammer.

The voice asking for donations is gone, but another voice has come, buying 450 stores in one go, an outrageous move that millions of Vietnamese and Chinese people do not understand and cannot figure out.

You have so much money to hide, how good is it to deposit it in the bank and eat interest? Why do you have to think so hard and have to cover for the county?

Are you the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva of the incense burner peak? Or is it a German bearded son?

So wherever Chen Qi went, people looked at him like they were looking at a mallet, and they thought it was a two-hundred-and-five.

Not to mention that people in the society can't figure it out, in the Fourth Hospital of Vietnam, the staff also can't figure it out, thinking that this Dean Chen is really crazy, that is, there are no parents and elders in the family that makes him such a loser.

changed to someone else's family, and his son was such a loser, he had to be broken by his father's leg.

In the surgical office.

There is still a little time to spare after the regular meeting in the morning, and everyone usually gossips a few words, but today everyone unconsciously talked about the problem of the shop.

Chen Qi looked at this group of subordinates with disdain:

"You can laugh if you want, don't you think I'm stupid and naïve? There are few ghosts in the textile market, and it is a loss to buy it? ”

Bian Meng snapped and slapped the table directly:

"Whoever dares to say this, I am the first to spare him, and who dares to question our great dean, that is, to deny our country's Duhuiism system, we must resolutely fight!"

Chen Qi threw a pen over: ", is this a sign of loyalty, or is it ironic to me?" ”

Everyone in the office laughed, Chen Qi never put himself in the position of the dean, he rarely went to sit in the dean's office, and almost all the administrative work was handed over to Huang Ying.

He just wanted to be a happy operating dog.

Bian Pengfei is an old man, he has known Chen Qi since he was in Huangtan, and later he paid attention all the way.

Over the years, not to mention that the success rate of surgery has reached 100%, it is absolutely no accident that he was able to sit in the position of the Fourth Hospital of Vietnam in less than 4 years after graduating from health.

It is not difficult to find that Chen Qi stepped on the most correct position in the first step, and every time he stood in line, he also stood on the most far-sighted side.

How could such a "smart" person buy a whole bunch of "useless shops" for no reason? There are definitely secrets in this that outsiders don't know.

So he decided to inquire, because he felt in his heart that as long as he followed Chen Qi, it would definitely not be wrong.

"Dean Chen, ahem, we are all our own people today, can you tell us why you want to buy so many business houses? I think you must have a point. ”

Chen Qi gave a thumbs up: "Look, it's still Director Bian who has the most vision, unlike you, who will be crowded." ”

"Think about it first, is our Yuezhong City the largest textile production base in the country?"

Seeing that Chen Qi was ready to go to class, everyone nodded quickly, and forgot about the time for ward rounds, and even the nurses came over to listen to the class.

"In the past, in the era of planned economy, the production indicators were all under command, and the fabrics produced were not sold through the market, but were directly shipped to which unit, point-to-point, and there was no middleman to make the difference, so there was no need for a professional trading market.

But now it's different, most of them are privately owned textile factories, and the cloth produced by these township enterprises has to find buyers by themselves, and the people of the whole country have to wear clothes, which also requires a place to buy.

So you see, a cloth trading market has spontaneously formed on the old street side of the town, do you have a feeling that the scale of this simple market is getting bigger and bigger? It was originally the area of Rongguang Bridge, but now it has been expanded to Kedong Bridge.

As our country becomes richer and stronger, and the people become richer and richer, supply and demand will only become more and more vigorous, and the scale of this market will be so large that Lao Cai can't afford it at all, so the construction of the textile market in the county is definitely a good move in advance.

Now we have only a cloth trading market in Keqiao Town, and merchants from all over the country have come to buy, and we also have the country's largest textile industry support, so Keqiao will definitely be able to build the country's largest textile trading market.

Buy a shop now, it's the same as the original stock, Li Nana, don't ask what the original stock is, it's all explained by economists, it's useless for you to ask me a doctor, I can only say that the price of the shop is the cheapest now, and it will only get more and more expensive in the future. ”

Yang Tihao raised his hand and asked:

"Dean Chen, what you are talking about is the future, everyone can't see what the future will be, anyway, there are not many people buying the business house in the textile market in front of you, and the county is still forcing apportionment, does this mean that this market will not be prosperous? Or was it built early? ”

Everyone in the office nodded violently, and the vast majority of ordinary people only considered the immediate situation and immediate interests.

Chen Qi smiled, took a sip of tea, and said unhurriedly:

"Isn't it almost the New Year now, so the county has no action, next year, next year the county magistrate Xu said that the old street market will be banned, and all vendors will be forced to go to the textile market to trade, then you say the market is not popular?"

(Like the stock market, it is good to have connections, to be able to grasp internal information, and to be a "rat warehouse", and when everyone knows, it is not good.) ）

Zhang Xingshun said unconvinced:

"Forcing people to go to the market, that person doesn't want to go, change places to continue trading, and everyone runs out, so isn't our Keqiao a big loss? It is cheaper in other cities, such as Xiaoshan and Shengze next door. ”

"Yes, yes, there will be no one in the textile market at that time."

The people in the office were all talking about it, and their words were not optimistic.

Chen Qi glanced at them:

"I have been talking to you for a long time, but I still haven't listened, you must remember that our Yuezhong City is the largest production base in the country, not only the production of cloth, but also the textile supporting industries are also the most developed, such as textile machinery production, maintenance, and raw material supply.

And all of our Vietnamese and Chinese women can work as weavers, and they can weave cloth when they come up, and there are a large number of skilled mechanics, etc., which of these places can compare to us? Moving the trading market to another place? Could it be that the production base has also been relocated? Impossible.

So, you are not wrong to listen to me, if you have spare money and buy a few business houses, the rent of these shops will far exceed your salary income in the future, and the whole family will not have to worry about food and clothing, and if you don't have enough money, you can ask me to borrow it. ”

Chen Qi really wanted to make a small fortune to his subordinates and seek benefits.

Of course, he doesn't force others to buy, whether to buy or not depends on his own will, and whether he has wealth or not depends on his personal vision, which is all destined.

(End of chapter)