The richest man Yang Fei

"The richest man in Peach Blossom Village? Hahaha!"

"If you continue to develop like this, you will be a billionaire in a short time!" Su Tong didn't hide his envy.

Yang Fei pondered for a while, and said: "The inventory in the factory will be cleared soon. Next, we have to change the method. We can't just be the porters of washing powder."

"Are you still a porter? You've become a millionaire!" Su Tong teased.

"We don't have factories, we don't have technology, we don't even have cars. What are porters?"

Two people, one in the upper berth and the other in the lower berth, chatted like this.

"Then what are you going to do? Open your own factory?"

"Of course the factory will be opened, but the cost is not enough now. The time is not ripe. By the way, tomorrow you go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to run around and give some gifts to those who should give gifts. We must get the company's approval and registered trademarks as soon as possible. The government Those comrades, if you don’t put your heart into helping you with your affairs, it can drag you for several months. We can’t afford to wait.”

"Well, I see. What about the family?"

"We'll just go back tomorrow afternoon to collect the money. Before coming here, I have told Party Secretary Tie and Director Su to ask them to help arrange personnel tomorrow. I have already written to them the specific counties and villages for more than 300 groups."

"You're definitely not a human brain."

"You scold me?"

"I'm not scolding you, I think you have the brain of an alien! Otherwise, why is your brain so good?"

"You still scold me, aliens are words used to scold people."

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The next morning, Yang Fei didn't go out for a run. He waited until after nine o'clock before he took the factory car and dragged a large cart of change to the bank to deposit money.

Su Tong didn't mention it since he went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to do business.

The bank staff, although well-informed, was surprised to see so many bills and ten-dollar bills.

Yang Fei went to the largest branch in the provincial capital. First, it was safe and secure, and second, it had a better service attitude.

After depositing the money, Yang Fei finally felt relieved when he saw the cartload of banknotes turned into a line of numbers on the passbook.

The growth of his own wealth also somewhat exceeded Yang Fei's expectations.

Originally, he just wanted to sell some washing powder in stock, before the "Baoyan Incident", earn some capital, and then follow the trend of the stock market to make a fortune from it.

However, the speed at which this wealth snowballed far exceeded his expectations.

He couldn't help but sigh, the business in [-] was really easy to do!

To say that business is easy to do, Yang Fei before his rebirth didn't do much in [-].

The key is to change the concept.

It was past eleven o'clock in the morning when Yang Fei came out of the bank, and it took so long to count the money!

He walked forward at a leisurely pace. He wanted to go to the bus stop, but when he turned a corner, he suddenly saw a signboard, and in front of him was the famous antique market in the whole province.

Yang Fei raised his leg and walked in.

He doesn't know much about antiques, and he doesn't want to find some antiques, let alone pick up a few leaks to make a fortune.

The industry is like this, if you are not familiar with it, you will not do it.

The business in the antique market was more prosperous than he had imagined. There were people coming and going, the shops on both sides were full of antique decorations, and the streets were full of street stalls.

Yang Fei squatted in front of a stall, picked up a turtle shell and asked the stall owner, "How do you sell it?"

"A set of [-]!" The stall owner, Lion, said loudly.

Yang Fei shook the turtle shell, stretched out his left hand, and poured out three copper coins from it.

The turtle shell plus these three copper coins is what the stall owner said.

"Sell it at eighty?" Asking prices all over the sky, and paying back the money on the ground, Yang Fei is well versed in the samadhi.

"Boss, look at the goods. This copper coin is not an imitation, and this turtle shell is not the garbage left over after eating the turtle meat." The stall owner moved the horse tie under his buttocks, moved it closer, and said mysteriously, " I got this from a fortune-telling blind man's family, I heard that it is his family's ancestral eating guy!"

Chapter 34 Taking Cover

Yang Fei shook his head. He didn't understand antiques, so he couldn't understand the beauty of this tortoise shell.

The stall owner's bragging is completely playing the piano to the cow.

"Boss, look at the patina on this tortoise shell! Fresh things, how can they be so shiny? This is an antique from the past! Selling you eight hundred, I respect you for being a connoisseur!"

"I'll just buy something to play with. Do you have anything that isn't an antique?"

"That's all. If you want it sincerely, I'll give it to you."

"Don't." Yang Fei put it down without any hesitation.

"Don't go, boss, the price is negotiable!"

Seeing that he really had no intention of turning back, the stall owner became anxious.

He has taken back this bastard for more than a year, and it sits here eating ashes every day. Few people even take a look at it, let alone make an offer to buy it!

Who is too busy to buy a turtle shell to play at home?

I managed to catch a customer today, he was still a young man, so he must seize the opportunity and sell this tortoise shell.

The stall owner picked up the tortoise shell in one hand, ran up to Yang Fei in a few steps, and said with a smile: "Boss, if you like it, you can give me a real price. How about this, I collected it for five hundred, and I'll sell it to you for six hundred. I'll just make money for travel expenses."

Yang Fei shook his head, offered a price, and said, "200 yuan, no more!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left without ambiguity.

The stall owner was as miserable as if he had cut off his arm: "Come on, come on, two hundred is two hundred, just make friends! You are really picking up a big leak! If it weren't for seeing you like it so much, I would really be reluctant to sell it. Otherwise, you Add fifty? I don't mind being two hundred and five, I think two hundred and five is the most auspicious of all numbers."

Yang Fei ignored his bitterness and hatred, took out 200 yuan, took the tortoise shell, turned and left the antique street.

Not long after returning to the dormitory, Su Tong also came back.

"Boss, I listened to what you said. I gave gifts of cigarettes and alcohol to the relevant supervisors, and they promised to handle it as soon as possible." Su Tong reported to work with a smile.

"You can't listen to them. You have to follow up on this matter these few days. It would be great if it can be approved within half a month." Yang Fei sat at the desk, playing with tortoise shells and copper coins non-stop.

"Boss, what are you talking about?"

"Turtle shell, and three copper coins."