Volume 8 Final Chapter Chapter 1182 Hitchhiking
"Dry!"
This is at the college.
"I'll give you a toast..."
This is an external expert review.
"Leaders, I've done it, you can do whatever you want."
This is the school's academic committee. There are many acquaintances here, so you can be a little more casual.
The next step is the higher authorities...
In order to raise funds, Nan Yi lived a life of drinking and drinking, but there was no sign of funds. He drank a lot of wine and had a few restaurant invoices, which he put away, waiting for the funds to come in and be reimbursed in the name of office supplies.
If you can't come down, just consider it as improving the food.
When the process reached the last step, Nan Yi did not wait for the approval result, but opened the electronic map to screen the suitable village. His requirements were not high. As long as there was land and underground water in the village, which were the basic conditions for farming, it would be fine. If there had been or always were local specialties that could be developed, that would be even better.
After searching for a while, he received a call from Liu Zhen and whispered to her about the project. Well, there was no need to look for it anymore. Liu Zhen directly gave Nan Yi a string of village names, a total of 1,101, and asked Nan Yi to choose one.
There was no other choice, Nan Yi had to look around and finally chose a village called "Yipiandian". There was no other reason for it, it was just that the name was special enough.
After searching online, I only found the village name before "etc." in a notice on the local government website of Dingxi, and no other words.
When he asked Liu Zhen, he only got a reply that she would wait for her secretary to sort out the information and send it to him, and that she was very busy recently and would talk to him later.
Just wait, it will take some time for the project to start anyway.
On the day of Xiaoman, Ye Yi came to Nan Yi to report the progress of the negotiation with Pang Shi. Nan Yi took him to the courtyard of his grandmother Fang Mengyin as a coolie and helped him work .
The branches of the jujube tree were spread too wide, pressing down a corner of the roof tiles, and some of them needed to be sawed off.
Ye Qi held the ladder while Nan Yi climbed up the tree with the chainsaw.
"Nan Batian, you are such a troublemaker. There are municipal workers pruning branches on the roadside. It wouldn't cost much if you called them over to help saw them. Why did you go to such lengths to buy a chainsaw and saw it yourself?"
Ye Qi was smoking a cigarette downstairs, and he didn't forget to complain about Nan Yi.
"I've seen a lot of young people like you. You think you are a golden phoenix as soon as you fly out of the chicken coop, and you don't miss your home at all." Nan Yi took the oil shears and trimmed the branches, then used the chain saw to cut off the branches.
"I'm talking about the city gate tower, and you're talking about the hip axis. Are we on the same page?"
Throwing the branches onto the ground, Nan Yi put away the chain saw and hung it on his tool belt. He looked at the pest situation of the jujube tree and hummed, "My sweetheart, with a smiling face, once brought me spring in late autumn... No one has lived here for a long time, and it lacks popularity. Are you free next week? Come and help me re-lay the tiles."
"You must be a bit sick." Ye Qi spat, "Are you reluctant to spend money to hire someone?"
Nan Yi climbed down from the ladder and shook his head pretentiously, "How can a child of a rich family like you understand? The least valuable things for a commoner like me are time and energy. I should do the work I can do myself."
Ye Qi threw the cigarette butt to the ground, crushed it with his foot, and spat again: "You are so rude. You know this is your grandmother's yard, and as a grandson, you have to do it yourself to show your piety. You don't have to drag me along."
"I wanted to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the moon only shines on the ditch." Nan Yi waved his hand, "Forget it. I wanted you to show some performance so that grandma would recognize you as her cheap grandson. When the dog she raised is a hundred years old, you can inherit its legacy. Now it seems that you don't appreciate it. There are quite a lot of belongings, four dog leashes, five teething sticks, six dog pens, seven dog trays..."
"roll."
Nan Yi gestured with his hands, "The dog plates are made of gold, and each weighs eight pounds and six ounces."
"You keep it for yourself and take it to your grave."
"You are full of foul language. Are you polite? Learn from me. I am full of jingles. I am supervising graduate students now and will be supervising doctoral students in two years."
The two men joked for a while, washed up, took two stools and sat in the yard to talk business.
"That grandson of Jia Zhouguo wanted to use 20% of Pangshi's shares to swallow up the copyright of his ancestors at first, and then increased it to 25%. I pushed him back. It's really fucked up. Even if all the imaginary things are counted, Pangshi is not worth 100 million."
Nan Yi took a bite of the candied jujube he had invented, and the taste was sour and sweet in his mouth. He uttered sweet and sour words, "This business can actually be done. You don't need to own too much, but you need to appraise the valuation of the ancestor's copyright to be more than 200 million. In the future, when Pangshi has sufficient funds in its account, you need to provide cash for half of the valuation of the ancestor's copyright."
Ye Qi asked suspiciously: "What kind of operation is this?"
Nan Yi did not answer, but continued: "You negotiate a number with Pang Shi, and I will put half of the house title deed, 120% of the estimated value, under the name of the ancestor's copyright. If the house price drops, I will make up for the new house title deed. If the house price rises, I will withdraw the house title deed that exceeds the value, so that the total value of the house title deed remains at 120%.
The property certificate is used to cover the film and television companies that we represent. If our operations do not bring them enough profits, I will give them cash of the equivalent value so that they don’t have to be happy in vain. ”
"I don't understand . What do you want to do?" Ye asked.
"When I change Yunlei's shareholder information this time, I'll delete you from the list. Find someone to hold the shares on your behalf."
"Big move?"
Nan Yi nodded, then shook his head, "You probably didn't understand. Pangshi is focused on going public. Going public, increasing market value, cashing out, this whole set of operating models is not new. What we have to do is to take advantage of it, but we can't get involved too deeply, so as not to get splashed with urine.
Going back to the previous point, the copyright appraisal by our predecessors came out to be valued at over 200 million yuan, half of which was used to negotiate shares, centered around the figure of 15%, and the other half was used to negotiate cash, which could be paid in installments over a three or five-year period when Pangshi’s account had enough money.
There is one thing you need to pay special attention to. You must discuss the issue of equity dilution with Jia Zhouguo. No matter how many rounds of financing Pangshi has gone through, our shares will not be diluted before the financing valuation reaches 1 billion. If it exceeds 1 billion, it will be diluted according to the financing valuation. We will not follow the investment, and we can sell part of it if we meet a good buyer. "
Ye Yi smiled and said, "What does a good buyer look like?"
Nan Yi pointed at his face and said, "I don't look like him at all. He pays quickly, doesn't play tricks, and doesn't play games. If he can exchange shares for shares of other companies with potential, I can accept it."
"Haha, Nan Batian, you also know that you are nothing."
Nan Yi patted Ye Qi's shoulder and said earnestly, "Hey, weight, others can say that I'm worthless and that I don't care about anything, but you can't. Since you were little, I always gave you one and a half poops for every two poops I pooped. When have I ever forgotten about you? Come on, bark for me twice to cheer me up."
"Nan Batian, dammit, how can you step on others like this?" Ye Qi glared at him.
"Hahaha, I'll treat you to a nice meal tonight as an apology."
"One meal is not enough, at least three meals."
"Eight meals are fine. Let's go to Yaodongguai Canteen and settle the bill."
"I'm closing today."
Finally, the two of them went to Yaodongguai to have lunch. There were four dishes and a soup, all home-cooked meals. Ye Wei collected 6,600 yuan from Nan Yi. Fortunately, he got an invoice, which was divided into more than ten invoices.
