The richest man Yang Fei

Everyone was stunned, but also happy, because there is money to make money here.

Yang Fei said, "People who can enter our big market, whether they are buying shops or renting shops to do business, are all rich people. The goal of our market side is to create an environment with more advantages and concentration, so that they can become more prosperous." Rich! They not only need to run independent shops, but also live in high-end supporting communities, and of course use professional warehouses and logistics!"

Liang Shulin's eyes lit up!

Zhao Jianye shrugged his nose, smelling a huge business opportunity!

Yang Fei's agitated voice kept echoing, "In addition to collecting property management fees, what else should we do in the market? There are so many things to do! Build communities, sell buildings; build warehouses, sell warehouses; build logistics parks... Also, every wall of ours can be used as an advertisement to sell! These are all money!"

The audience is boiling up!

Everyone is a shrewd businessman, and everyone has seen the gleaming gold.

Yang Fei said, "What else do we need to do? To hold commodity fairs, hold agricultural and sideline products fairs, and promote our big market, not only to let the 7000 million people in the province know about our big market and come to shop in our big market, but also to let the whole country, the whole country People all over the world know the existence of our big market! Of course, we hold various exhibitions, and we charge entry fees!"

"Good!" There was sustained and warm applause from the venue.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Let's set a goal. These two markets must be built into a large market with a level of [-] billion, and become the largest wholesale market in Central China!"

The applause lasted for a long time.

Yang Fei waved his hand, "Everyone here is a shareholder of these two big markets!"

"Okay!" Everyone's faces were beaming, and they were all thankful that they had signed the letter of intent just now, and at the same time regretted thinking of Nima, there were too few signatures!

Thinking again of those 35 governing units who did not come to the meeting, how much they regretted their contempt, arrogance and ignorance after they heard the news!

Yang Fei took advantage of everyone's excitement, and immediately said, "Today, I will charge you a sum of money, and once again, it is all voluntary, without any coercion, and will not treat you differently."

Everyone laughed, thinking that we must seize the opportunity this time, and we can't let other people take the lead.

Yang Fei told Jiang Zi about strengthening the police car.

Of course, he didn't mention Jiang Ziqiang's name, but only said that the provincial public security department had a number of police cars that had exceeded the age limit, and it would be extremely unsafe to continue using them.

The guards who protect our personal and property safety are sitting in unsafe limited-edition cars!

As the first group of people in the southern province to get rich, shouldn't we do something?

Yang Fei said, "I have already promised the leadership. I am personally willing to donate 200 million yuan and ten joint-venture jeep off-road vehicles. Taking this opportunity, I would like to call on everyone, with the strength of more than 200 people, to donate another twenty police cars. Come?"

It was only then that everyone realized that the reason for asking for money this time was not to make money, but to bleed!

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, collectively silent.

Yang Fei said in a deep voice, "When everyone signed the equity just now, it was very positive! As an entrepreneur, in addition to making use of social resources to make money for ourselves, don't we also have to properly repay the society?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Yang Feijun frowned slightly, raised his voice, stretched out two fingers, and said loudly, "Twenty cars, 400 million, and more than 200 entrepreneurs can't donate? Our Southern Provincial Chamber of Commerce has only so little strength." ? Just a little awareness? Let me emphasize again, there is no hard target for leadership, and I don’t force it, it’s completely voluntary.”

Chapter 452 Not a Story, but an Accident

After Yang Fei finished speaking, he quietly scanned the audience.

Although he said that it is not mandatory, there is no hard target.

But, in front of Jiang Ziqiang, he made this promise!

Jiang Ziqiang also saluted him in front of him!

Yang Fei's face is not important, he can afford to lose it, but he can't be ashamed to salute this old Anan!

Seeing so many entrepreneurs collectively lose their voices, Yang Fei suddenly felt heavy in his heart, panicked and very uncomfortable.

400 million is not a small amount, but if more than 200 entrepreneurs are apportioned on average, each person will only have more than 1 yuan. All of you here are directors of the chamber of commerce. Is there anyone who can’t donate?

Yang Fei even suspected that he set up such a chamber of commerce in a whimsical way to lead everyone to the road to wealth. This kind of behavior is definitely right, but is it worth it?

What if this group of people were all fat-headed capitalists, vampires who only knew how to make money crazily, and white-eyed wolves who turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone?

Then the richer they are, the deeper Yang Fei's guilt will be!

Because, it was him who brought this group of people to the pinnacle of life.

Yang Fei took a deep breath and said heavily, "I'll tell you something. It's not a story, but an accident. This is a true story. It happened not long ago, and it happened in our province. Two policemen drove a police car, After chasing two murderers, the murderer snatched an off-road vehicle and fled to a mountainous area with bad road conditions. As a result, when passing a section of rugged mountain road, the brakes of the police car suddenly failed due to disrepair. Go down the cliff. Fortunately, several respectable policemen were seriously injured and their lives were not in danger."

His tone suddenly became sad, "After the police woke up, the first thing they said was, what a pity, if there is a good off-road vehicle, those two murderers will definitely not be able to escape!"

Next, he was silent for a second, and said in a sad voice, "Later, those two murderers committed crimes again and killed three innocent people. We should all be thankful that we were not the ones who ran into these murderous monsters." , nor our family and friends..."

At this moment, Liang Shulin raised his hand and said, "I donate two!"

Not to be outdone, Zhao Jianye said, "I donate two."

Wang Yongfa immediately raised his hand and said, "I donate two too."

The other vice presidents are willing to donate two cars if they follow suit.

Six vice presidents pledged to donate twelve police cars.

Yang Fei felt joyful, and suggested, "There are still eight police cars, which is only 160 million yuan. I suggest that other governing units share it, and each person will only be 7000 yuan. What do you think? If you still disagree, you can Leave now, the next meeting has nothing to do with you!"

230 people, no one left.

Someone raised his hand and said, "I can't donate a car, but I'm willing to donate [-]!"

As soon as he took the lead, everyone in the audience raised their hands, "I'm willing to pay [-]!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"..."

All the people raised their hands and were willing to pay 2 yuan.

Seeing all the people raising their hands, Yang Fei was suddenly moved.

Collective power is powerful!

230 five people, minus six vice presidents, there are 220 nine people, two people each, which is 450 million!

Liang Shulin said, "I'll add another 460 to make up 23 million, and I can donate another [-] police cars!"

23 cars, plus twelve donated by the vice presidents, plus ten cars from Yang Fei!

45 vehicles!

Jiang Ziqiang was looking forward to thirty police cars.