Chapter 195: Vision

Although it was late at night, the streets were still full of people, and people in crisp suits came out of the bars, restaurants, overpasses, and alleys one after another. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is also a common scene on the streets of Yangcheng during the Canton Fair, some of them are colorful, they seem to have drunk a lot, and they are talking and laughing with their companions, and they want to sign a good order.

Some, their faces were solemn, they didn't say much, looking at the other people who were dancing with their eyebrows, their expressions were even more heavy, and several people in the team whispered a few words from time to time, they should be discussing countermeasures, so needless to say, they must have not achieved satisfactory results.

For the country, the turnover of the Canton Fair, to a certain extent, is a barometer of our foreign trade situation, but for the participating exhibitors, this is a long and harsh examination, and the results will be directly related to the efficiency of their companies in the next period of time, or survival.

Under the dual effect of SARS and the increasingly serious power shortage, many domestic enterprises are not optimistic about the situation this year.

For those companies with an annual output value of less than 100 million yuan, it is a very important thing to sign 100,000 US dollars, 200,000 US dollars, 500,000 US dollars, or 1 million US dollars at the exhibition.

Today has been carried out on the fourth day, and this night, I don't know how many people have finally let go of the big stone in their hearts, and I don't know how many people are still frowning at this time.

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The car was quiet and the music was soft, it was a song by the Shin Orchestra called "The Sky is High and the Earth is Thick".

"How long have you been holding back this idea, and you're even hiding it from me?" Jin Ling asked softly.

"It's been a long time," what he said just now made everyone very excited, but he didn't have much of a wave himself, "When I chose the furniture industry, I vaguely had such a goal, but if I said it at that time, I was afraid that it would make people laugh off their big teeth,"

"Is there anything else you can't say yet?" Jin Ling leaned to his side.

"You'll know then," the car has driven up Yanjiang Middle Road, and the Jiangwan Bridge at night is full of light and much more beautiful than during the day.

"When?" Jin Ling muttered and curled up, "Turn off the music,"

What I just played was a popular song by Eason Chan this year, which can also be said to be his famous song, "Ten Years".

It's not that he can't say it to Jin Ling, it's just that there are some ideas, and it's really not the time to make them public, and those ideas, even he himself is not very sure that they will be realized.

"Let's accomplish these small goals one by one," Mr. Feng said.

But there was no response, and when I looked again, Jin Ling was already asleep.

Fang Yingzhi in the passenger seat carefully glanced at Feng Yiping from the rearview mirror from time to time, Feng Yiping's domineering actions and remarks always fascinated her.

Although she repeatedly told herself that this would not lead to anything, she felt like a moth, and although she knew that it was fire, she always couldn't help but fly in that direction.

I was getting more and more hopeless, and she sighed in her heart again.

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As soon as the car door opened, as soon as the river breeze blew, Jin Ling woke up, looking at the villa facing the river in front of him and leaning against the park in the back, "You buy so much, just the house here, I think it's not bad,"

Naturally good!

The villa on Ersha Island, Feng Yiping later only watched drooling, of course, the vast majority of people in Yangcheng also only watched drooling.

At that time, he had woken up many times in his dreams, and he had a chance to earn a small goal like 100 million first.

When I first arrived in Yangcheng, as long as I dared to fight, as long as I dared to think, as long as I was willing to borrow more than one million yuan everywhere and didn't buy my two small houses, I could mortgage a villa here, at most I lived a tight life for more than ten years, and then sold this villa, then I would be a proper billionaire.

"I have two sets, how about it, are you interested?"

The two of them were strolling along the riverside, and Owen and Wu Qian, who got off in a car behind them, were carrying their luggage towards the villa with Fang Yingzhi.

"I can't afford it," Jin Ling wrapped the silk scarf around her neck on her head, and the river breeze in the middle of the night was really a little cold.

"Cheap," Feng Yiping smiled, now he has been able to brush his face in many times and places.

Hearing that he was interested in buying this house, the developer took the initiative to call him, giving priority to letting him pick and choose, and gave him a very interesting discount on the transaction price.

Of course, no one will do a loss-making business, high-end real estate projects such as villas are already highly profitable, and after giving Feng Yiping a discount, he will make less money.

In addition, as soon as the news of Feng Yiping's purchase of a house here came out, it was really more effective than many of their advertisements, and those customers who were still watching and pinching on it immediately ran to the sales office in one breath like eating too many fruit-flavored high-calcium tablets, and threw out a card, "Buy!"

"Then keep it for me, and see how much my stingy boss can send me away at the end of this year," Jin Ling turned and walked towards the house.

"Okay," Feng Yiping followed, "However, I think your boss seems to be very good, young and golden, oh no, he is only eight years old, rich and rich, looks like Pan An, suave, kind and gentle, generous, masculine ......and sunny."

"Is there anything to eat here?" Jin Ling asked suddenly.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I think I'm going to throw up, and I'll have to find something to fill my stomach after that,"

Feng Yiping, "...... ,”

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"It tastes really good," two pieces of golden cake plus a small plate of fried rice noodles and a small bowl of tomato and egg soup, several people were full of praise for Feng Yiping.

Of course, I was an all-round man like Huang Xiaochu later.

"What do you think about the production of furniture?" asked Jin Ling.

"The scale of this expansion is again, the provincial capital is located in the Central Plains, radiating several surrounding provinces, and a production base will also be built, plus a large transit warehouse,"

"What about the Northeast, there are abundant raw materials over there, do you want to build one?"

"You can think about it, but comrade, I have repeatedly told you that vision is very important, and in terms of the supply of raw materials, why do we only focus on the country? There are so many countries in the world that are rich in tropical rainforests, we can buy a few suitable pieces, cut down a batch, plant a batch, how good?"

"Those slow-growing timbers in the alpine regions of China, if you can keep them, let's try to keep them,"

"I'm done, you eat slowly," the other three said goodbye one after another.

Jin Ling gave Feng Yiping a fierce look, "I found that it won't work like this, I won't consider any issues at that time, I will just do whatever you ask,"

"Yes, I'm also annoyed by this question, why are the people around me becoming more and more dependent on me?"

Without waiting for Jin Ling, who was poor in words, to scold again, Feng Yiping clapped his hands, "Come, Comrade Xiao Jin, who has worked hard, sit on the sofa, and I'll press it for you,"

"Are you okay?" said Jin Ling.

Feng Yiping moved his wrist joint, "You remove the word '?',"

The shoulder was pressed a few times, and Jin Ling opened her eyes with some joy, "Comfortable, yo, it's really good if I can't think of it,"

That is, later I wanted to be a twenty-four filial and all-round husband, how could I do it without the unique skills of two hands and three hands?

The night was quiet, Jin Ling was completely relaxed, and when she turned her neck intentionally or unintentionally, her cheek would always be attached to Feng Yiping's hand, "Will you knock on your back?" she asked softly.

"I don't have a license to knock on my back, but I am good at thigh massage, do you want to try it?"

Looking at Jin Ling's rolling eyes, Feng Yiping consciously raised his hands, "Get out, I'll go back to the room,"

Looking at his back, Jin Ling couldn't help but smile at first, and then, with a melancholy face, he looked at his own shadow on the window next to him in a daze.

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In the provincial capital, hearing the sound of the car, Shen Xue got up in her clothes and came down to greet Liu Jizhong, "Husband, why is it so late?"

"Why are you up?" Liu Jizhong took off his coat and sat heavily on the sofa, "There have been a lot of small problems on the construction site recently, if you don't catch them, I'm worried that something will go wrong,"

"There's no need to be so late every day," Shen Xue brought him a bowl of soup, "I haven't seen you so nervous about those projects before,"

"How can those previous projects be compared with this? This is built, it will be the landmark of the high-tech zone in the future, and it is the best advertisement for me Dongcheng,"

"In terms of returns, those previous projects can't be compared with this, one day earlier, one day earlier, one day sold out, we will earn ten figures a day earlier,"

"After that, whether you want to continue to develop the next project or work in other industries, it will be easier than now,"

"Real estate is so good, do you still want to change careers?"

"It is precisely because of the good that more and more people are entering this industry, and the competition is becoming more and more fierce.

"Of course, it is not necessary to change careers, but when the time comes, there will be plenty of funds, and you can do whatever you want, and the current trend is that the country will open more and more industries to private capital, and the returns of many industries are higher than real estate,"

He touched Shen Xue's very well-maintained face, "Aren't you tired of socializing with those official wives? But as long as you engage in this industry, the relationship with those officials can only get closer and closer, if you have the opportunity to change careers, won't it liberate you?"

"Is there an industry that can easily reach the top level?" asked Shen Xue.

"There should be," Mr. Liu said. (To be continued.) )