When will I have a long tassel?

"If it gets to that point, I'm afraid everyone will have to fight to the death." Tang Zifeng said, "The total number of Tengji and Linyiji under our group is nearly 20,000. It is impossible for such a large enterprise to be as big as Jingji. Like those small and medium-sized enterprises in South China, if they can't continue to do one business, they will switch to other businesses.

"Tengji and Linyiji can only make machine tools. If the machine tools cannot be produced, these two companies will go bankrupt. As the general manager of the group, it is impossible for me to watch these two companies go bankrupt. Therefore, no matter how great the pressure is, , we can only bite the bullet and fight with Xia Yiji, and the final result will probably be a lose-lose situation for both parties, right?"

"Is Mr. Tang threatening me?" Gao Jinsheng asked with a smile. At the same time, he did not forget to refill Tang Zifeng's cup with tea. It seemed that the two of them were not talking about matters related to the life and death of their respective companies, but about something else. Lace news.

Tang Zifeng also chuckled and said, "Mr. Gao is too worried. I am just stating a fact...that's all. I don't understand. What is the purpose of Mr. Gao doing this?"

"The purpose, of course, is to make money." Gao Jinsheng said.

"However, if Xia Yiji maintains a tacit understanding with other companies and can still make money without engaging in this kind of price war, why would Mr. Gao go to such an extreme?"

"Wealth can be found in insurance. How can I make a lot of money without taking risks? If I just wanted to make some ordinary profits, I would never have acquired Xia Yiji. I have that kind of money, and I can do anything else." When you make so much profit, why bother carrying such a big burden like Xia Yiji?"

"However, if Mr. Gao takes risks like this, it is more likely that everyone will go bankrupt together. Xia Yiji may not have the last laugh, right?"

"Then give it a try. I am a person who is born to like gambling. If I win the bet, I will make a lot of money. If I lose the bet, it will just be tens of millions in vain. I can afford to lose."

"Why bother?" Tang Zifeng sighed, "Mr. Gao, you are already a very successful entrepreneur. If your businesses in Jinnan, especially the real estate company, continue to run well, when you are 40 years old Before, it was possible to earn 10 billion, so why did you have to go to the machine tool industry to make trouble?"

Gao Jinsheng shrugged and said: "How can you make money too much? 10 billion is no longer attractive to me. If I want to play, I just have to play big. The machine tool industry has high risks, but there are also many opportunities. I I want to give it a try, what if it works?”

"..."

Tang Zifeng was speechless. At this moment, he understood Zhou Heng's mood very well. The man in his 30s in front of him was indeed a naughty kid. It was useless to say anything to him. If he is determined to do something, he must do it consistently. In fact, the more you persuade him, the more enthusiastic he becomes, trying hard to make you angry.

Tang Zifeng's eyes roamed around the coffee table, looking for something handy, and put it directly on Gao Jinsheng's head to let him know why the flowers were so red.

Gao Jinsheng waited for a moment, and when Tang Zifeng didn't say anything, he smiled to himself and raised a new topic: "Mr. Tang, before you went to college, did your family come from the countryside or the city?"

"I am from the countryside, my parents are farmers." Tang Zifeng said.

"It turns out that Mr. Tang's family is from the countryside," Gao Jinsheng said.

"So, Mr. Gao's family is also from the countryside?" Tang Zifeng asked. In fact, he had known Gao Jinsheng's background for a long time. His father, Gao Jinming, was a farmer and only started to set up a factory in the early 1980s. By then, Gao Jinsheng was already more than ten years old. In other words, Gao Jinsheng spent at least his teenage years in the countryside, and did not become a rich second generation until he was in his teens.

To say that he is a rich second generation actually requires a discount. The hardware tool factory run by Gao Jinming also had average profits at first, but it was just better than farming in the countryside. Gao Jinsheng must have suffered a lot in his youth.

"When I was a child, my family was very poor."

Gao Jinsheng turned on the memory mode and said in a faint tone:

"Mr. Tang has also been to our Ruigang, but compared with the past, Ruigang is completely different now. Ruigan is a place with many people and little land, and there is not enough food to eat. Before I was a teenager, In addition to being able to eat a pure meal of rice during the New Year, it is usually mixed with sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes account for 90% and rice only accounts for 10%.

"Later, when the policy was liberalized, people there either came out to open factories or go out to do business. My father opened a small hardware factory and made a little money. The life of the family has improved. At least, Now you can eat white rice without adding sweet potatoes."

"Sweet potatoes are a rare thing nowadays." Tang Zifeng commented casually.

Gao Jinsheng said: "Isn't it? Nowadays, when some people go to restaurants to eat, they have to order a sweet potato cereal called 'Great Harvest'. I will never eat this kind of cereal. I have eaten it since I was a child." It’s hurt. If anyone in my company dares to order sweet potatoes when eating, I will let him eat sweet potatoes for a month to let him know what it feels like to eat sweet potatoes.”

"Haha, Mr. Gao is indeed domineering." Tang Zifeng said with half praise and half derogation. From the moment he met Gao Jinsheng downstairs, Tang Zifeng felt Gao Jinsheng's domineering style. Shao Weiyuan was the old factory director of Xia Yiji. He was in his 50s. Just now he didn't dare to come forward and talk to Tang Zifeng. He was probably intimidated by Gao Jinsheng's power.

Things like what to order for a meal actually don't matter. Some people like this bite. Why don't you let others eat it because you were injured when you were a child? Is it necessary to do something so extreme?

Gao Jinsheng said lightly: "How domineering I can be, I just have a few bad money. I have understood a truth since I was in middle school. If a person wants to raise his head in front of others, he must have money. A little bit. A little money is not enough, you have to be very rich and be able to beat others to death with your money, so that others will be afraid of you."

"In middle school?" Tang Zifeng said in surprise, "President Gao was able to think about such complex things when he was in middle school. When I was in middle school, my deskmate and I just went to steal food from the fields. By the way, we What was stolen was the sweet potatoes.”

Gao Jinsheng didn't feel that Tang Zifeng was mocking him, or even if he felt it, he didn't care. He said: "At that time, my father's factory had already made some good profits. At the very least, the clothes I wore and the stationery I used were better than those of my classmates whose parents were city government cadres. .

"But, just like that, people still think that I am a country boy, or at most a country boy with a little money. I want to make friends with them, but they don't want to talk to me because they think I have a rustic smell. "

"Yeah, I understand." Tang Zifeng nodded. He was also a rural student back then, and there were a few urban classmates in his class who looked down upon them, rural students.

However, when I think about it carefully, it seems that I look down on those born in rural areas, that is, only a few people, and most of my classmates are not that powerful. Of course, Tang Zifeng was ranked first in his grade that year, which also brought him a lot of halo, making people forget his rural background.

This CEO, 20 years later, is still brooding about what happened back then. It seems that the psychological shadow of his youth was heavy enough, and he needs to find some decent person to enlighten him.

"So, from that time on, I made up my mind. I must be rich, and especially rich. I want all those who look down on me to kneel on the ground and lick my soles." Gao Jinsheng said sullenly Said sadly.

"You should have done it by now, right?" Tang Zifeng asked.

"Not yet." Gao Jinsheng shook his head and said, "The girl who humiliated me the most in the class later married a boss. In fact, that boss, like me, was born a farmer and never even went to college."

"He's rich?"

"It's just about the same as me now."

"So you are eager to surpass him? In order to prove that your female classmate is actually blind."

"This is just a small goal of mine. She is not the only one who looks down on me. I won't say far away. Even if I was downstairs just now, I asked the company's senior executives and middle-level cadres to go down to greet you. What do you think? What is the attitude of those people towards me?"

"Respect, admiration, awe...that's what it should be, right?"

"Hmph, even if 10% of them can do what you said, I will be satisfied. Let me tell you, Mr. Tang, these people have never taken me seriously. In their eyes, I am just a farmer from Jinnan, and they are workers of large state-owned enterprises, just prominent owners, and their status is so high that I don’t know where they are.”

Tang Zifeng was speechless again.

He had to admit that Gao Jinsheng's feeling was correct. Although he spent money to buy Xia Yiji, and as a boss, he could yell at his subordinates, but how could these old employees of Xia Yiji convince him? .

When Tang Zifeng merged with Tengji, he was still another large state-owned enterprise and encountered resistance in Tengji. What's more, Gao Jinsheng was just a private owner and suddenly became the owner of Xia Yiji. The psychology of Xia Yiji and other employees Is it possible to have no pimples?

But then again, it's normal for people to have knots in their hearts. What did you, Gao Jinsheng, do after you took over Xia Yiji? You put on a show in front of everyone, use others as your backdrop, and refuse to say a single polite word. How can you expect others to respect you?

Respect is mutual. Gao Jinsheng was a rural boy, looked down upon by the city people, and felt a shadow in his heart. Now that he has become a rich man, he has turned around and looks down on cadres and workers like Xia Yiji. Does this mean he has grown into the kind of person he hates the most?

Thinking further, Gao Jinsheng insisted on fighting a price war regardless of the feelings of other colleagues in J20. Did he also want to demonstrate in front of the leaders of these state-owned enterprises, and wanted to use this method to win everyone's respect, or at least... Make everyone fear him.

What kind of successful entrepreneur is this? This special cat is just a psychopathic naughty kid, okay?