The richest man Yang Fei

"Helping everyone is also helping ourselves!" Yang Fei still didn't say the subtext. He took a fancy to the geomantic treasure land of the reservoir and wanted to build a villa there. It wouldn't be wonderful if there was no clean water source.

After hearing this, Su Tong had another idea. He thought to himself, what do you mean by us?

Could it be that you actually helped my family, and even the villagers?

Even if you don't do anything, my admiration for you is as endless as a river!

Su Tong snorted: "It's past four o'clock in the afternoon, why haven't they come back? Nothing will happen, right?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Both of you, prepare to collect the money! There is a lot of money today, so I suggest putting the financial office in your boudoir, okay?"

Su Tong's face flushed slightly: "What is my boudoir called? You are the boss, if you say yes, then it will do."

As soon as they finished setting up the place, the cars came back one by one.

The villagers were standing on the big trucks, following the truckloads of soldiers who had returned triumphantly, all of them proud and full of energy.

Su Tong and Xiang Qiao were in charge of collecting and reconciling accounts, and they were very busy.

It was not until seven o'clock in the evening that all the money was collected.

350 tons of washing powder, not a single pack in stock, all sold out!

The thirteen groups in charge of the county and town also reported that there were too few goods and not enough to sell.

120 million in cash, most of which were small notes, piled Su Tong's boudoir into a mountain.

"Tsk tsk!" Su Tong shook his sore hands, with a smile on his face, "Oh my god, with so much money, how good would it be mine?"

"There will be." Yang Fei's expression was still so calm.

In fact, Yang Fei was also shocked in his heart!

In one day, I made so much money!

Not to mention the self before rebirth, but looking at the whole world, how many people can do this at this moment?

Direction is always more important than effort.

Yang Fei just controlled the direction of making a fortune, and he didn't need to pay much to earn back a mountain of money.

More than 100 million is just a number on the card. If it is exchanged for zero bills and piled up in the room, it will become a mountain!

The shock of this mountain is far more violent than the numbers on the card.

The Su family all thought that the money belonged to the factory, and Yang Fei and Su Tong were just helping the factory sell it. Therefore, they were more nervous about the money than their daughter.

They didn't even know that two-thirds of the more than 100 million cash belonged to Yang Fei.

84 yuan!

For people in [-], this is undoubtedly an astronomical figure!

As for Yang Fei, it took only one day to make money.

Chapter 33 Become the richest man?

When Yang Fei and Su Tong went to have dinner, Mama Su and Su Xiaosong moved chairs and sat in front of Su Tong's locked bedroom. Papa Su took a knife and guarded the window by himself, for fear that the money would grow wings fly away.

After dinner, Yang Fei called Su Tong, put the money in a woven bag, and returned to the provincial capital by truck.

Shi Si has already received the call and is waiting for Yang Fei in the office.

As soon as Yang Fei entered the door, Shi Si stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Comrade Yang Fei, congratulations, you've won another big victory, it's sold out!"

"Sister Shi, I want to congratulate you too. If I'm not wrong, you're about to become the vice president of sales, right?" Yang Fei held her hand as tender as a catkin.

"How do you know?" Shi Si was really surprised.

Yang Fei has been in the village called Peach Blossom Village, and the news of his promotion is only known to a few senior executives inside, and has not been announced to the outside world. How did he know it?

"I guess. You have relieved the tight inventory, so it's hard not to get promoted." Yang Fei smiled, "From now on, we will call you President Shi."

After paying for the goods, Yang Fei made a request to continue to pick up 350 tons of goods tomorrow.

Of course Shi Si hoped that the sooner he could sell them, the better.

However, she was also very curious. It was a miracle that so many tons of washing powder were sold in a 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 to take away thousands of tons of washing powder in one day?" Shi Si couldn't help asking.

In her imagination, if Yang Fei came to pick up the goods this time, he would definitely get more.

Because, for the first time, Yang Fei only sold one ton of washing powder.

The second time, he sold fifty tons like a jump.

For the third time, he sold an astonishing 350 tons!

Yang Fei listened and shook his head with a smile: "My ability is limited, and I can only manage so many people. Besides, in business, I can't become fat with one bite. Although this speed is a bit slow, it is relatively safe."

Shi Si always felt that he still had some reservations, but if he didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask any more questions.

Back in the dormitory, Yang Fei was a little worried. Is it safe to put so much cash here for one night?

However, he soon felt relieved that the current Southern Daily Chemical Factory is still a state-owned factory, and the security environment in the factory is better than that of a hotel.

"Then you, you 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 said it, the more confused he became.

Su Tong chuckled: "I know. With so much money, I don't trust you to keep it alone."

The two smiled at each other.

Su Tong still slept on the upper bunk.

Before going to bed, Yang Fei closed the window, moved the desk over, and stuck it behind the door.

Seeing him like this, Su Tong was also a little nervous, and asked, "How about we keep the money and sleep in turns?"

"No need." Yang Fei smiled, "The world is not so chaotic. If you really go to the factory dormitory to grab money, you are not a thief, but a bandit!"

Looking at the extremely young millionaire in front of him, little stars were about to appear in Su Tong's eyes.

"Hero Yang, you are already the richest man in Huacun Village!"