After getting Li Tongban’s private phone number, Nan Yi called him immediately.
"Hello, Mr. Li, I'm Nan Yi."
"Hello, Nansheng. I'm Li Tongban. Is it convenient now?"
"Since Mr. Li invited me, it is of course convenient."
"Fortune comes to the door, twelve o'clock."
"Okay, I'll be there on time."
In fact, Nan Yi felt a little annoyed when he heard the word Fulinmen. Fulinmen was jokingly called the rich man's canteen. Not only did the wealthy people in Hong Kong like to hang out there, but celebrities also liked to join in the fun. Where these two types of people appeared, there would naturally be paparazzi.
The paparazzi in Xiangkeng are not simple, and Nan Yi doesn't want to be noticed by them.
I asked the school beauty to drive the car to Tsim Sha Tsui first, and then I found a quiet place to read the newspaper for a while, and then went to Fortune Moon when the time was about right.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Fulinmen, Nan Yi looked around through the car window. There were many guns and cameras in the corners. When Nan Yi looked over, several paparazzi were raising their guns and shooting at the entrance of the restaurant.
Turning around, he saw the actress who was very famous last year. This woman was very ostentatious, and she seemed to wish all the films in the city were used on her. After sitting in the car for a while, waiting for the evil flower that attracted bees to leave, Nan Yi found a gap and walked into the restaurant.
Li Tongban had already informed the lobby manager, and when Nan Yi went up to talk to him, the lobby manager just asked for his last name and then led Nan Yi to a private room.
There were only two people in the box, Li Tongban and Guan Erfu. Huang Zhouxuan, who Nan Yi guessed might be there, was not there.
As soon as he entered the box, Nan Yi clasped his fists towards Li Tongban and said, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry I'm late."
Li Tongban stood up, walked to Nan Yi, and shook hands with him enthusiastically, "It's not late, Nansheng, please come over and sit down."
The box was a large box, and the round table was a large round table that could seat ten people, but Li Tongban directly led Nan Yi to sit next to him. He sat in the middle, with Guan Erfu and Nan Yi guarding his left and right.
"Xiao Guan, Nansheng should know him." Li Tongban said as soon as they sat down.
"I know him. He's a famous stock market sniper. I just met him in Causeway Bay last year."
Listening to Nan Yi's words, Li Tongban smiled faintly, picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea for Nan Yi, "Nan Sheng, Xiao Guan has already told me about the grudge between you and Xiao Guan. It was just because of an ignorant woman that the quarrel arose. It is better to resolve the grudge than to create it. I asked Nan Sheng to come here today just to talk things out between you two."
Nan Yi nodded to express his gratitude to Li Tongban, then he took a sip of the teacup, put it down, and glanced at Guan Erfu, "Mr. Guan, you are actually overthinking. I didn't take the last incident seriously. The financial support for Huang Zhouxuan was not directed at you. It was just a very simple business.
If I win, I can share the profits; if I lose, I can get shares in the Qiaofu Group; if I neither win nor lose, I can still get the interest. If you were Guan Sheng, you would definitely do this kind of business.
Besides, to be honest with you, it was not my idea to provide financial support to Huang Zhouxuan. It was just a game that my daughter played out of boredom."
As soon as Nan Yi finished speaking, Guan Erfu said with dissatisfaction: "Nan Sheng, I came here with sincerity today."
"Mr. Guan, Mr. Li, there is no need for me to lie. I am not such a petty person. If I wanted to target you, it should not be last year, but five years ago when you attacked Xiangkeng Gas.
Since the company is listed, it is inevitable that someone will want to make some profit from it. If it is not Guan Sheng, it will be someone else. My grandmother is indifferent to your attack on Xiangkeng Gas, and I don't care either.
When my grandmother saw the headline of the newspaper article "Stock Market Sniper Pulls Teeth Out of Phoenix Mouth", she smiled and said to me: "Shouldn't it be 'Phoenix Mouth Pulls Teeth Out'?"
When Nan Yi was speaking, Li Tongban was listening attentively. He actually had quite a few guesses about Nan Yi. He felt that Nan Yi was not as simple as he seemed on the surface. To be honest, he was not simple at all.
"By attacking Xiangkeng Gas, you not only gained benefits, but also gained fame. We, the Fang family, suffered the opposite, losing both fame and benefits. But have you seen us targeting you? Or do you think we, the Fang family, can't do anything to you?
In December 1986, you attacked Hong Kong Gas. In January 1987, I happened to be in New York and happened to know that you had $86 million to invest in penny stocks in the United States, Gram in Vermont, right?
If I really wanted to target you, I could have turned Gram into a piece of waste paper right then. I wonder if Mr. Guan would still have the leisure to sponsor Miss Hong Kong now that he has lost 86 million US dollars?"
After Nan Yi finished speaking, he stared at Guan Erfu's already changed color face with a half-smile. Of course, he was bragging. What year was 1987? How could he have the time to pay attention to Guan Erfu? The only reason he knew about Guan Erfu's speculation in penny stocks was that he asked someone to check it out when they were about to match last year.
Mrs. Guan Er is too high-profile. Although the reports about him in the newspapers are true and false, as long as there is an entry point, it is easy to follow the clues to find out.
Guan Erfu sniped this and that in Hong Kong, but the profit each time was not very exaggerated. If you think about it carefully, his profit from Hong Kong gas was only 34 million Hong Kong dollars, which was not proportional to the huge commotion he caused.
In fact, the biggest increase in his assets was in penny stocks in the U.S. stock market. He invested less than tens of millions of dollars and left with a profit of over 100 million dollars.
If Nan Yi had really been able to sniper Guan Erfu in 1987, he would never have been able to wear any of the hats of stock market sniper or celebrity sniper, and he would have had to go back to the Middle East and continue selling fans.
Guan Erfu was scared, really scared. He didn't think Nan Yi was bragging. On Black Monday in 1987, the Fang Group was able to come up with 6 billion Hong Kong dollars to rescue the market. Even if this 6 billion was all the Fang Group had, it was enough to drive down Gram's stock price.
What's more, not long after he sold his Gram stocks, he heard that it was under investigation by the FBI. If Nan Yi really wanted to do something bad, he might not be able to withdraw a penny, and all his money would become waste paper.
"Nan Sheng, I have judged you by my own standards. Please forgive me." After figuring out the key point, Guan Erfu said to Nan Yi with full sincerity.
"Mr. Guan, it's okay, just talk it out." Nan Yi nodded pretentiously, "My grandma always told me that peace is the most important thing, and I should try not to make enemies with others. I listen to her and I agree with her. Mr. Guan, we can be considered as acquaintances who did not know each other after fighting, why not take this opportunity to make friends?"
"Nansheng is really magnanimous. Xiaoguan, you should learn from Nansheng's magnanimity."
Li Tongban was in a very happy mood. He played the role of peacemaker today. Nan Yi was willing to be friends with Guan Erfu, which was giving him face. In addition, from Nan Yi's performance, some of his speculations were confirmed. The superficial happiness was because of face, and the inner happiness was because of solving doubts.
"Nansheng is willing to treat me as a friend, which is something I couldn't ask for more."
"Okay, that's how it should be. Xiangkeng is not small, and the cake is enough for everyone to share. Besides, Nansheng is not interested in Xiangkeng, so there is no need for conflict between you two." Li Tongban looked at Nan Yi and said.
"Mr. Li is right. My job is not in Xiangkeng. I came to Xiangkeng only because my grandmother is here and my daughter is here too. I had a misunderstanding with Mr. Guan last time because I was shopping for clothes with my daughter.
I have been busy with a project in Qiong Province recently. If Mr. Li and Mr. Guan want to visit Qiong Island, please let me know in advance and I will definitely welcome you. "
"Sure, sure." Li Tongban responded politely, looked at his watch and said, "I have a meeting this afternoon, time is tight, let's order some food."
"Mr. Li, please."
After having dinner in a peaceful atmosphere, Nan Yi accepted Guan Erfu's invitation to go to the Oriental Nightclub in the evening. After getting back in the car, Nan Yi began to think about Li Tongban.
Just now, Li Tongban behaved like an ordinary old man. His face was always as warm as a spring breeze, and none of his inner emotions were reflected on his face. His scheming was simply unfathomable.
"There is no false reputation under a great name. The richest man is the richest man, not some other fake person."
Nan Yi sighed and thought of Tsutsumi Yiming again. The life of Japan's richest man must be difficult now, and it will be even more difficult in the future.
"Nansheng, phone call."
"oh."
Nan Yi was awakened, and when he touched the cushion, the phone was in his hand.
"Hello, I'm Nan Yi."
"Brother Nan, it's not easy to find you. I asked around before I got your phone number."
"Brother Hu, what do you want from me?"
"I need your help with something. I have a younger brother who wants to develop in Xiangkeng. The formalities have been completed, but I am unfamiliar with Xiangkeng, so I would like to trouble you to take care of him."
"That's easy. What's the name of the person coming over, and when will he arrive?"
"His name is Yang Huachen. He has already arrived and is staying at the Regent Hotel on Lyndhurst Street. Please help me check it out when you have time."
"It's Paihua Street, not too far from here. I'll go over and take a look now. Do you know which room it is?" Nan Yi thought to himself. What a coincidence. He hasn't been to Paihua Street for a long time. It's a good opportunity to go over and take a look.
"I'm not sure which room it is. Wait a moment, I'll call and ask."
"Brother Hu, that's not necessary. I can just ask the front desk. Don't worry, Brother Hu, they will definitely help you get well."
"Then I'll thank you in advance."
The school beauty quickly drove the car to Paihua Street and parked the car under the building that Nan Yi was very familiar with.
After getting off the car and looking up, the building has basically not changed. The sign of Regent Hotel is still the most conspicuous. At the narrow staircase, there is still a man smoking on the first floor, and his collar is still at about the same height. The business of the leisurely restaurant on the first floor is still good, but it has nothing to do with Nan Yi now.
Reaching the stairs, Yilouyifeng's eyes quickly swept across Nan Yi's face and continued to wander over the faces of other passers-by. She knew very well that Nan Yi was not her target customer. Just like the "Half-Zhang Da Tuanjie" super fast food service that has emerged next to mainland train stations, the employees there will not actively recruit people with pagers hanging from their waists.
Passing through the smoke that had not yet dissipated, passing a prostitute on the first floor, and walking around seven staircases, Nan Yi walked into a narrow door on the third and a half floor, took out a 50-Hong Kong dollar bill and slapped it at the front desk, "Which room is the mainland kid who just moved in today in?"
A hand appeared at the front desk, and in a flash of light and shadow, the money was taken away, and then a finger pointed to a door.
"No."
After saying thank you, Nan Yi walked to the right door and knocked twice to open it.
"Who are you looking for?"
The person who opened the door was a man in his early thirties who played an actor in a Qing Dynasty drama and had no shaved head. His hairline was very receding, and his hair was sparse but curled like needles. He had a high forehead and sword-like eyebrows that were thick and dense. Apart from these two features, his eyes, nose, mouth and ears were very ordinary. However, there was a smell on his body that made Nan Yi feel very familiar - the smell of gunpowder.
"Comrade Yang?"
"I'm Yang Huachen, and you're President Nan?"
"Oh, Brother Hu is really rude." Nan Yi laughed and said, "Comrade Yang, pack up and follow me. This is not a formal hotel. Whenever the Xiangkeng police have a routine inspection, they will definitely come here."
"Boss Nan, please wait a moment. I'll go clean up."
Yang Huachen was very straightforward. Without any nonsense, he turned around and went back to his room to pack his things.
"I'll wait for you downstairs."
Nan Yi glanced into the room and turned to go downstairs.
Walking up the stairs, Nan Yi said, "Have you ever fought in a war?"
"There's a smell of gunpowder." replied the school beauty.
After walking downstairs for less than two minutes, Yang Huachen appeared.
After leading the people into his car, Nan Yi did not beat around the bush and said directly: "Comrade Yang, how big a business do you want to do in Xiangkeng, and how much do you plan to spend on renting an office and your own accommodation?
Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of snooping into your business secrets, it's just that Brother Hu asked me to take care of you. I won't be in Xiangkeng for a few days before I return to Coconut City. Before I go back, I will help you settle down first."
There were three cars parked in a row, with several bodyguards standing next to them. They got into the middle car, followed by the bodyguards. Yang Huachen thought to himself, "Does this Mr. Nan have a lot of influence in Xiangkeng?"
After recovering from his shock, Yang Huachen first expressed his gratitude politely, and then said, "It's nothing confidential. I came to Xiangkeng to do fund lending business, and I mainly serve mainland customers. I hope the office space and accommodation can be decent."
To engage in fund lending business, one has to open a financial company, which mainly faces mainland customers and most of the time will not engage in legitimate business. Irregular business may not be illegal, but it is definitely not orthodox, just like a high-tech company doing finance or a pesticide company selling health food. Even if the business scope on the business license includes it, it will still look wrong no matter how you look at it.
"Comrade Yang, you've put me in a difficult position. Respectability has different levels. Take office space for example. It ranges from several dollars per square foot to a few cents per square foot. I don't know which one you want to rent."
“Is the office rented by the square foot?”
"Yes, the price per square foot refers to the price per day. For example, if one square foot is one Hong Kong dollar, then the annual cost of renting a 1,000 square foot office is 1,000 Hong Kong dollars x 365 days, which is 365,000 Hong Kong dollars per year. In addition, some buildings also require a property fee."
Yang Huachen was shocked by the price calculated by Nan Yi. He quickly asked, "Boss Nan, is one Hong Kong dollar considered high?"
"It's good enough. The location is not too bad. There is a lobby on the first floor with a beautiful receptionist. The security guards are young people. The elevator goes directly to the upper floors. There are all kinds of companies in the building. If you are lucky enough to rent the office of a financial company that just vacated the lease, you can save money on decoration. Financial companies usually spend a lot of money to decorate their storefronts."
"Boss Nan, can you show me the office?"
"Comrade Yang, don't be anxious. The pace of life in Xiangkeng is relatively fast. Landlords who own houses cannot just stay at home and wait for tenants to call them. Landlords also have to work. Usually they will list their houses with real estate agencies. The same is true for offices. So, whether you are renting a house or an office, the best way is to go to a real estate agency and find a real estate agent.
If you are sure you want to find an office for HK$1, then look for one in the outskirts of Central. As for living, it depends on how you think. A two-bedroom, one-living room apartment near Central, about 36 square meters, costs around HK$5,000 a month, but if you cross the sea to Kowloon, the price can be reduced to around HK$1,000 to HK$2,000.
"Mr. Nan, this is my first time in Hong Kong, and I don't know much about the situation here. Can you explain why the rent difference between Central and Kowloon is so big?"
“Let me tell you this, Central is an old commercial district, and it can be said to be the commercial center of Hong Kong. The housing prices here are inherently more expensive than other places. This is one reason.
Secondly, the traffic in Hong Kong is very congested during rush hour. The actual distance from Kowloon to Central is about ten kilometers. It takes a lot of time to get there, and this time is uncontrollable. If you encounter a big traffic jam, you may have to walk.
Thirdly, the public security in Central is better. There is no soil for social groups to survive here, and the quality of neighbors is also higher. Those who can buy or rent houses in Central are young elites among office workers. Not to mention broadening their network, at least living here will have fewer trivial matters. The elites are busy and have no time to quarrel with neighbors, and young people are not as difficult to deal with as the elderly.
Neighborhood relations are as difficult to handle in Hong Kong as they are in the mainland.”
“Is it worth spending an extra 2,000 Hong Kong dollars a month?”
Yang Huachen went straight to the point.
"Comrade Yang, if it's not too difficult for you to rent an office for one Hong Kong dollar, then the two thousand Hong Kong dollars is worth it. It's not worthwhile to spend a lot of time on the road every day."
Nan Yi felt quite emotional. There were too many wealthy people in the country. Apart from PY Securities which needed to attract funds and had to look presentable to show its strength, no other company in the Nan Group would rent such an expensive office. Even if the property belonged to them, the rent to the outside was not as high as one Hong Kong dollar. Those that could afford the rent were all rented out to others and they were not willing to use it themselves.
"It's over 300,000 Hong Kong dollars a year, and I don't feel reluctant to spend it. I usually have to receive clients from China, so the company has to look decent."
"That's quite simple. We can just find a real estate agency nearby. Comrade Yang, there is something I need to inform you of in advance. Real estate agencies charge a fee. Housing is usually rented for half a month to two months. It's hard to say about offices. It depends on what kind of agreement they sign with the office building."
Yang Huachen thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I've already spent most of my money, so this little bit won't make a difference."
"Okay, let's go to the real estate agency now."
On the way to the real estate agency, Nan Yi called Shen Zhihui and asked her to send someone who knew the business.
The person around Nan Yi who knows the rental market in Xiangkeng best is Nan Ruoyin. This little girl has no idea how many houses she has bought in Xiangkeng. In order to rent out houses, she even set up a real estate agency. She not only rents out her own houses, but also takes on external business.
While collecting rent, they also collect agency fees from the tenants. They are very calculating.
The real estate agencies in Central are mostly concentrated in the surrounding area. Nan Ruoyin's real estate agency has a branch here. Shen Zhihui just said on the phone that he would ask someone from the Central branch to come here. Nan Yi said that he wanted to find the one with the largest storefront, so Shen Zhihui recommended Shenggao Services.
Therefore, when Nan Yi and his group arrived at the door of Shenggao Service, they did not rush to get out of the car, but waited in the car for the people sent by Shen Zhihui.
ga service, Nan Ruoyin’s real estate agency, its full name is the English abbreviation of “Creator of Happy Garden”, which is also the pronunciation of “home” in Cantonese, which is a pun.
At the Central store, Cheng Zilang has been very excited since he received a call from Shen Zhihui twenty minutes ago.
Cheng Zilang wanted to drop out of school when he reached Form 5, but was forced by his family to study for one year in Form 6. After that, he couldn't continue studying, so he had a big fight with his family and went out to look for a job. The first job he found was GA service.
He has been working in GA for a year and a half now. In the beginning, he could only get the basic salary, but now he earns more than 10,000 or 20,000 yuan per month. When things are good, he can get 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. This salary is already considered outstanding among real estate agents, but he is not satisfied.
Cheng Zilang has an idol, Luo Zhaohui, a real estate prodigy who transformed himself from a real estate agent into a billionaire. He also imagines becoming a billionaire like Luo Zhaohui one day, but he feels that he is a little different from Luo Zhaohui. He wants to take a sentimental path - his dream is not to get rich, but to become rich as long as he realizes his dream.
Cheng Zilang is a man with a lot of ideas. Half a year ago, he came up with a good idea and quickly turned his idea into a plan. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to give the plan to his female boss for review, but after completing his plan, he never saw his female boss again.
Now the female boss's secretary asked him to help "Nansheng" do something. The female boss's surname is Nan, and here comes another Nansheng. The female boss is so capable at a young age. No matter this Nansheng is the emperor or the female boss's elder brother, he should be a rich man, and most likely a very capable person. His plan is likely to be appreciated.
Cheng Zilang encouraged himself, put the plan in his bag, grabbed the phone on the table and walked out of the store.
When Cheng Zilang arrived at the door of Shenggao Service Center, he saw
He called Nan Yi and said, "Nan Sheng, hello, I'm Cheng Zilang, I'm already at the entrance of Shenggao."
"I see you, wait a minute."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Yi said something to Yang Huachen, then they got out of the car and walked towards Cheng Zilang.
Nan Yi walked up to Cheng Zilang and said enthusiastically: "Zilang, I'm Nan Yi, this is Yang Sheng, he wants to find an office and a house to live in. Please follow Yang Sheng, give him some professional advice, and then bargain."
"Okay, Nansheng."
Cheng Zilang agreed first, and then took out a yellow envelope from his bag, "Nansheng, I have a plan, please help me take a look at it."
Nan Yi took the envelope, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call you after I'm done. You can accompany Yang Sheng to look at houses first. Comrade Yang, I won't accompany you to look at houses. I'll come pick you up after you're done."
"Thank you, President Nan."
"You're welcome."
Back in the car, Nan Yi opened the envelope, pulled out the bound papers inside, glanced at the cover, and in the center was a bold horizontal line in English that read "Love Story". The name was a bit literary, and the scope it covered was a bit broad. Although he guessed that this should be a plan related to the house, he couldn't think of anything too specific.
Nan Yi opened the cover, skipped the project summary, and started reading directly from the project background.
Project summaries are prepared for venture capital project managers, who usually receive a large number of project plans every day and do not have enough time to read all of them.
Therefore, they need to first look at the project summary which brings together important information so that they can decide whether to read the plan in detail, which is the so-called preliminary selection or first impression.
Nan Yi does not need a "preliminary selection" and does not attach much importance to the creativity of the project. When it comes to Xiangkeng, the projects that deserve Nan Yi's attention have passed the era of "I thought of it but others didn't". What he wants to see is the logic and data support of the project.
At the beginning, Cheng Zilang listed the changes in per capita housing area in Xiangkeng from 1970 to the present in the project background, and at the end there was a forecast of future housing area.
To sum it up, Hong Kong's housing prices will become more and more expensive, and it is expected to become the city with the highest housing prices in the world. Hong Kong people will live in smaller and smaller houses, and the houses will become more and more expensive. Life is difficult, and love is even more difficult. Houses will become the biggest obstacle to young people's love and marriage in the future, and even the area of ​​​​the house will not be able to accommodate quarrels.
Cheng Zilang is not optimistic about the future housing area of ​​Xiangkeng people. Xiangkeng is a city with densely packed buildings, but it is a small place and every inch of land is valuable. With a developed city and scarce building resources, houses have become a necessary and scarce resource.
When housing is linked to love, how difficult will life be for people at the bottom of society?
Some people will get divorced in a hurry for the house, some people will get married in a hurry for the house, but marriage will eventually become just an accessory to the house.
Houses compress people's living space, warm up feelings while also intensifying conflicts, so people have more complicated relationships. Because housing prices remain high, love is trapped in cramped buildings and even squeezed out of shape.
Houses constructed with frames, iron walls made of reinforced concrete, people are chasing after the so-called frame life, and human feelings will become more and more indifferent.
After a long time, affection will turn into indifference.
Love problems are also realistic problems. It is very difficult to maintain decency, and it is even more difficult to maintain love.
The abnormal housing prices give rise to abnormal love and abnormal speed. People get together quickly and break up even faster. Even sex requires time and speed and needs to be efficient.
After the data comes a series of emotional sentences, and then the main topic is introduced.
The first part of "Love Story" is to set up a chain of hourly hotels. The main potential customer group is men and women in love who have no place to satisfy their physical needs and live in a small apartment at home, similar to Japan's love hotels, or the "watchtowers" that have begun to appear next to universities in the mainland.
It's just that "Love Story" is placed against the backdrop of the abnormal housing prices in Xiangkeng, which makes it less ambiguous and more desolate, and Cheng Zilang also uses more routines in it.
As for the routine part, Nan Yi just took a quick glance and immediately started estimating the benefits in his mind.
"Two hundred yuan an hour, a room can be open for 10 hours a day, 2,000 yuan a day, 1,000 rooms, can do 2 million a day, a total annual revenue of 730 million, after all deductions, the gross profit is 400 million."
After coming to the number of "400 million", Nan Yi suddenly lost interest in reading further. This number was the result he obtained with a development perspective, plus inflation, and under relatively ideal conditions. Reflecting it in reality, this number had to be greatly discounted.
Nan Yi was a little disappointed. He originally thought he would see an amazing plan. He was planning to play the good guy and give Cheng Zilang, who didn't know the rules, a warning, and then let Nan Ruoyin play the good guy to win people's hearts. But now it seems that there may not be any next step.
Putting the plan aside, Nan Yi asked the school beauty to drive to the beach. After getting out of the car, he sat on a concrete pier facing the sea and felt the sea breeze to refresh himself. Then Nan Yi picked up the plan and continued reading.
Since you have read it, you should finish it. After all, it is the hard work of others, and you should at least respect it. Moreover, Nan Yi has seen some "good points" in the plan. Ten years later, a similar plan can be implemented in the mainland.
They have built or rented a chain of invisible mass-market homestays around universities across the country. They ostensibly provide accommodation, but secretly serve as a place for unmanned sex toys to be consumed, and to stock up on rooms at the same time.
"What's a good name? A gun tower is too direct. A room with half a bed is too literary. Three gun platforms, damn it. Sixty yuan of youth? No, it won't be conducive to the price increase later. A university growth room or an adult room? Or Katyusha..."
Nan Yi stopped thinking of a good name for the time being, knowing that he was bad at naming, but he just loved naming. People are all the same, the more they lack something, the more they talk about it, and the worse they are at something, the more they want to excel in that field. Nan Yi is a vulgar person who comes from a vulgar family, and he is so vulgar that the more vulgar things are, the more he likes to do them.
Hobby products may be vulgar, but in his eyes, this industry is full of advantages. First of all, the competition is not too fierce, and it is a vulgar industry that elegant people would not bother to enter; secondly, the profit is very high, and something that costs a few dollars can easily be sold for dozens or hundreds of dollars.
In addition, there are fewer problems. If there are any problems with the product, they can be solved quietly, and no end customers will jump out and make a big deal out of it.
The most important point is that this is a high-tech field that involves bionics, biology, ergonomics, pharmacology, neurology, artificial intelligence, communications, bioelectricity, social relations, demography, marriage, criminal psychology, etc. How could Nan Yi, who always invests in highs, let it go?
You have to invest, you have to invest a lot, so start with Japanese dolls.
"This is my seat."
Nan Yi was being inspired to invest in a new field when a female voice reached his ears.
Looking up, he saw a girl standing in the way of the school beauty, staring at the stone pillar under Nan Yi's buttocks with cold eyes.
"You said it's yours? Did you carve something on it?"
The girl stretched out her finger and silently pointed at the area below the stone pier.
When he lowered his head, Nan Yi saw a few words engraved on the stone pillar. They were ugly, but they were indeed words. Looking at them upside down, Nan Yi could only make out the two words "Tian Ning" and could not make out the others.
"Okay, I'll give it to you."
Nan Yi didn't want to argue with the girl who was suspected to be named Tian Ning, so he got down from the stone pier, walked a few steps to the left, and sat on another stone pier.
As soon as I sat down, the phone rang.
The call was from Liu Zhen. As soon as the call was connected, she said, "Wu Renpin is looking for you."
"What does he want from me now?"
"No, call him back yourself."
"knew."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Yi redialed and prepared to call Wu Renpin, but he got stuck on the last two digits. His memory was stuck.
"Oh, I need to catch up. My memory is declining."
Nan Yi sighed, asked the school beauty to get his phone book from the car, added the last two digits, wrote them down twice more, and pressed the call button.
"Old Wu, looking for me?"
"Yes, I have something good to tell you."
"Sister-in-law is pregnant again?"
"Go to hell, your sister-in-law and I are already so old, and the party discipline and national law do not allow us to have another child. Do you know the full cup car?"
"I've heard of it. Do you want to give me a few buses for free?"
"A few buses are nothing. I want to give you a chance to make a fortune. Quanbei Automobile is carrying out shareholding reform, and the stocks are being sold at a very low price."