The Richest Man Yang Fei

Master Zhou was driving a truck, and just after returning to the factory, he was invited to the office of the sales director.

Shi Si sat dignifiedly behind the desk and did not ask him to sit down.

"You were by his side the whole time?" Shi Si asked without looking up.

"Yes, Minister Shi."

"A ton of goods is really all sold out?"

"Sold out."

"It only took half a day?"

"Not half a day. He only took half an hour."

The pen in Shi Si's hand paused and looked up.

Master Zhou did not dare to look directly at her beautiful and attractive face, and lowered his head.

"How did he do it? Did you see it? Was it dumped to wholesalers at low prices, or to department stores?"

"I dragged the goods to the village, and he called someone on the village radio. I just smoked a few cigarettes, and the goods were robbed. There were many farmers who didn't buy the goods, and they got angry with him."

"How much does he sell for each bag of washing powder?"

"A dollar and eight. A ton of washing powder, all at this price."

"Really? The price of our washing powder in the city is two yuan per kilogram. At the lowest point, it was sold for two yuan a pack. He sold it for one yuan and eight yuan, but it was not considered dumping."

"Minister Shi, he asked to drag another 50 tons of washing powder over there, please give your instructions." Master Zhou suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out a roll of money from his pocket and handed it to Shi Si, "he said , This is the payment for the first ton of washing powder. The total is 1,200 yuan, and it's all here. He asked you to help with the finance."

Shi Si took the money, counted it, and couldn't help but smile: "He believes in you!"

"He said, if you don't even have that trust, you don't have to do business."

"Well, he called me just now and told me about it. I have already approved the goods, you can go directly to the warehouse to pull it. By the way, Yang Fei told you not to worry, and arrive at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. He'll do it there. Bring a few more cars there tomorrow."

Master Zhou agreed and turned to leave.

Shi Si lowered his head and looked at the documents on the desk.

This is Yang Fei's file.

"He came from an ordinary background. Although he has some heroic qualities from a police family, his resume is really ordinary. Let's see what kind of surprises he can bring me next! Even if he is very familiar with people in that village, he can sell a Tons, can’t sell fifty tons? At this moment, he must be racking his brains, how to sell the fifty tons of goods? Yang Fei, you must do your best, after you sell these fifty tons, there are still several thousand Tons of cargo are waiting for you!"

To Shi Si's disappointment, Yang Fei didn't think about how to sell washing powder at this moment.

Together with Su Tong, he took a group of half-old children and ran to the mountains.

The southern province has many mountains, and Jiangzhou is even more mountainous. Looking at it from a high place, the entire village of Taohua Village is dotted among the mountains.

I came to an open area surrounded by mountains. There is a reservoir built in the 1970s, which has been functioning to this day, providing irrigation water for nearby villagers.

The reservoir uses the terrain to enclose a piece of land surrounded by mountains on three sides and build a dam.

The mountains are out of Pinghu, and the world has changed, which is spectacular.

Climbing up the mountainside, the terrain is suddenly clear, the green water in front of you, reflecting the mountains and mountains, the water and the sky are blue.

A group of birds soared between the mountains and rivers, leaving a string of pleasant chirping.

Yang Fei looked relaxed and happy, and smiled: "Su Tong, you are not authentic, there is such a fun place, you didn't bring me last time?"

"It's just a reservoir, what's so strange?" Su Tong used to play here since he was a child, and he didn't care about it for a long time.

Next to the reservoir, there is a forest path, which can lead to seclusion.

"At this moment, I want to recite a poem." Yang Fei carried his back in one hand and waved his right hand, "Ah, Bug Er!"

"What? What two words?" Su Tong asked in confusion.

"Insects, the traditional wind characters are boundless; the two,

The words of the moon are boundless, what are they connected to? "

"Wind, Moon, Boundless?"

"Ruzi can be taught."

Su Tong smiled sweetly and said: "There are two small lakes inside, both of which are formed by the convergence of streams and springs in the deep mountains. On the top of the mountain, I heard that there used to be a nunnery, and there were nuns practicing in it in the early days of liberation. Later, when the four olds were broken, the nunnery was smashed. I only heard about it, but I didn’t go there to see it. When I was a child, I often heard from my grandmother that there are mountain ghosts on this mountain, so I dare not climb to the top of the mountain.”

"What the hell? Come on, let's climb up and see!"

"If there are no ghosts, I'm afraid of snakes and wild boars, so why don't you go?"

"Let's go! With me here, don't be afraid."

As the two talked, they walked inside. There was no rain on the mountain road, the clothes were wet, and the mind became pure in the cool and cool environment.

"There is such a good source of water, why don't you take tap water in your village?" Yang Fei's eyes on things are naturally different.

Others see mountains as mountains and water as water.

The mountains and waters he saw were resources and wealth.

"Get tap water?" Su Tong obviously never thought about this question.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I don't dislike the countryside. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the birds and flowers are fragrant, there is natural interest and natural beauty. However, it is extremely inconvenient to use only water and toilets."

Su Tong snorted, and she felt the same: "I didn't feel that it was very inconvenient to come back after living in the city for a while. However, the countryside is like this, how can we change it?"

Yang Fei pointed to the quiet pool in the deep mountain: "As long as the problem of running water in the village is solved, many problems such as toilets, kitchens, and shower rooms can be solved easily."

Su Tong pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It sounds very good. But, how can I continue the water here?"

Yang Fei looked around and said, "It's very easy to achieve. In this high place, build a few water towers, pump the spring water from the deep mountains into the towers, and then use pipes to lead the water from the towers to the village. Free tap water. How to do it, you have to find experts from the Water Resources Bureau to investigate and design. ”

Su Tong heard his seriousness, and couldn't help but get interested: "Can it be realized?"

Yang Fei asked, "How many households are there in your village?"

Su Tong was slightly startled: "This, I don't know."

Who cares about this?

This Yang Fei is really special!

Yang Fei pulled a piece of horsetail grass, put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I estimate that there must be about 700 households."

"Is there so much?" Su Tong also pulled a piece of horsetail grass. He didn't dare to put it in his mouth. He held it in his hand and kept shaking, "How do you know?"

"We sold 2,000 packs of washing powder, and each family will only send one person to buy it. On average, each person bought about three packs. In addition, there are still more than 700 families who haven't bought it!"

"You're really talented!" Su Tong chuckled, "You just sell laundry detergent and count these numbers?"

The sun shone on her white face, her bright red eyes, and her smart eyes, like this forest, were primitive and full of enthusiasm.

"Business operation is inseparable from statistics. Otherwise, you will never know who is buying your products and where your customer base is."

"Where did you learn this? I have serious doubts now, did we really go to the same chemical school? Where did you learn all this business knowledge in your head?"

She suddenly thought that the goal he set was not a joke?

"Must be!" Yang Fei's answer was as clean and full of vigor as his handsome face.

"Can you really sell a thousand tons in a week?" Su Tong became serious, not stupid, did some mental calculations, covered his mouth lightly, opened his eyes wide, and said, "A bag of washing powder, even if it only makes one dollar, a thousand dollars. Ton, you can earn more than two million! Am I right?"