Wealth

"You kid doesn't study well all day long, so I want to make fun of your old man! Five million means that you can take it out?!" Fan Heng quickly reacted, playing Fan Wuyi's chisel.

　　Pig farms can make money. Fan Heng knows this, but at best, it is more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan a year. It is not realistic any more. Although one hundred or two hundred thousand was considered a huge sum of money at the time, it was far from enough to do some major things. Fan Wu's lion opened his mouth, saying that he could come up with five million, which is obviously impossible! Use the impossible to shake the old man, shouldn't this be beaten?

　　 This son is good at everything, but he doesn't have a door on his mouth. He runs the train with his mouth full. Now he is not properly disciplined, and he may be able to point out what trouble he will cause in the future! Fan Heng thought angrily.

　　 I dare to shake some daddy today, I dare to deceive the teacher tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I dare to sneak in! If the day after tomorrow, there will be no day after tomorrow! He has to be locked up in order to be comfortable!

　　Fan is not ill but feels wronged, but Lao Tzu beats his son, it is justified, no one can say anything. After all, in this era, people's concept of the legal system is still very weak, and the concept of protecting the rights and interests of women and children has basically not been established. When someone is unreasonable, he beats his son and wife.

　　 With this matter today, Fan Wuyi deserves the beating. He sold a garden of Clivia, but he didn't tell his father and his family. Of course, Fan Heng didn't know that he had made such a windfall.

　　 "Actually, five million is not a lot--" Fan Wuyao muttered.

　　 Both father and son did not talk about the stand-alone player anymore. Fan Heng knew that the factory would definitely not agree to it. The risk of this matter was too great, and no one dared to make this board lightly. Fan Wubing was thinking about whether it is really feasible to rely solely on his own strength to engage in a single player. The two had their own thoughts, and they were speechless for a while.

　　 It was snowy all the way, and under the dim street lights, large swaths of snowflakes scattered with the wind, just like never used dandruff. Fan Heng's black woolen coat was covered with a thick layer of frozen snowflakes. On the other hand, Fan Wuyao's body was filled with a hazy halo, and the snowflakes were scattered on both sides, which was actually intact.

　　 When he entered the house, Fan Heng suddenly stopped and said to Fan Wuyin, "Do you really have five million?"

　　 Fan Wuyi was taken aback for a moment, then looked at his father very seriously and said, "Really!"

　　 "Really?" Fan Hyung still couldn't be sure.

　　 "Of course it is true. Would you like me to show you the certificate of deposit? It was issued by the Swiss bank--" Fan Wuyao felt very speechless. I made a lot of money, but I couldn't find a place to invest. I was really depressed.

　　 "Of course it depends." Fan Heng nodded seriously.

　　 After the father and son returned home, Fan Wuyao immediately took out the deposit slip from the Swiss bank and asked Fan Heng to check it.

　　 As soon as Fan Heng saw the eight zeros after the number six, he immediately petrified, and asked stupidly, "Didn't you say five million? This seems to be six hundred million!"

　　 "Oh -" Fan Wubing patted his forehead, "I forgot to tell you, all the Japanese yen is deposited here."

Then Fan Wubing explained to Fan Heng in detail about the comparison between the yen and the renminbi. Fan Heng seemed to understand this kind of thing, and finally figured it out. 600 million yen is roughly equivalent to more than seven million yuan. .

"That said, you can really come up with five million!" Fan Heng finally believed it this time. He thought about it for a while and said, "In this case, I can discuss with the factory again to see this. Can cooperation be carried out? If there is financial support, I believe it will be easier to negotiate. However, what should the origin of your funds count as?"

　　 "Let's say it is Hong Kong capital, I will straighten out the relationship here." Fan Wuyao replied.

After the father and son talked for a while, Fan Heng couldn't help the doubts in his heart after all, but he was embarrassed to ask Fan Wuyi's fund. He hesitated between his expressions, and finally asked, "You How did the money get it? How could it exist in a Swiss bank? Why didn't there exist a domestic bank?"

Fan Wuyao smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry! Your son doesn't need to go through evil ways to make money. The money is all exchanged for the Clivia in my garden. Three years of hard work, this year is considered to be There is a return. As for why there is a Swiss bank~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it is naturally because of the convenience of operation. Another point is that after the bank closed my account last time, I have no confidence in the current domestic financial policy! It's not easy for me to make some hard money, so I can't get rid of it!"

Fan Heng didn’t say anything. Since the funds are guaranteed, the business mentioned by Fan Wubing is very likely to be negotiated. He is considering how to talk to several other leaders in the factory and try to make this happen. Things. After all, one more development project will not take up many workers and production resources, but it is likely to provide a new direction for the future development of the factory. If the effect is really as good as Fan Wubing said, then it can be developed. !

　　 The most important point is that the way of cooperation proposed by Fan Wuyao is that he provides important components, and then the factory processes and produces non-important parts, and finally assembles it into a complete machine, which is delivered to Fan Wuyao for unified sales. In this link, the risk borne by the factory is very small, of course, the benefits obtained are also limited, basically it is to obtain a foundry fee from it.

　　 However, the accumulation of less will add up, and if the sales volume of the stand-alone player really goes up, then the profits made by the manufacturer will also be quite an astronomical figure.

　　 After all, single player production is a brand new market. If the system risk is minimized, Fan Heng believes that several other leaders in the Pingyuan plant are still willing to try.

　　Fan Wubing has not worried about the failure to negotiate the business since he threw out the old plan of processing with supplied materials. The only thing that makes him a little uncomfortable is that this will take up a lot of his money, and it is Japanese yen!

　　 The yen is going to appreciate sooner or later, and it is obviously not economical to spend it like this now.

　　 It seems that we have to think of other ways to maximize the benefits.