The project that everyone is optimistic about is not called venture capital, but crowdfunding?

Well, Mr. Pei's sentence is still the same subversion of common sense, but it is very thought-provoking and contains quite profound philosophical thoughts......

Everyone around the conference table was thinking about the meaning behind Mr. Pei's words.

I think it makes sense, but I always feel like something is wrong.

Pei Qian flipped through the poor page in his hand, trying to find more "success factors" on it, but failed.

The content of this investment plan highlights a "wild imagination".

The initiator of this project is called Zhang Yu, although there are no photos or personal information on this investment plan, Pei Qian still can't help but make up a comedic image in his brain.

More than half of the investment plan is devoted to the bright future of the shared phone booth project.

"With the development of mobile communication technology, mobile phones have become the standard for almost everyone. However, public telephone booths, which are one of the symbols of the city's public services, are rarely used. ”

"Long-term idleness, abandonment, and even the doom of being demolished!"

"I have to say that this is the break of cultural inheritance, the disappearance of precious memories, the pain of the development of the times, and the common loss of every citizen!"

Seeing this, Pei Qian couldn't help but want to make an expression of "old man, subway, mobile phone, .jpg", but after all, in front of everyone's eyes, he was still restrained by his good acting skills.

"My goal is to give public phone booths a new lease of life under the nourishment of Internet thinking!"

"On the basis of continuing the function of public telephone booths, the shared phone booth will use art to reshape the public's aesthetics, evoke the public's memories with feelings, change the public's life with convenience, and show the brand value to the whole society with performance art!"

Pei Qian couldn't help but sigh, this small row of sentences is quite proficient, and this language level must be at least the second grade of junior high school.

Anyway, there is no specific plan for this project, just a dry number: a budget of 200,000.

At the end of the proposal there is contact information: mobile phone number.

Pei Qian handed the plan to He Desheng: "Make a phone call and ask him when he has time to come and talk about the project." ”

He Desheng wrote down the man's phone number and dialed a number next to him.

After a while, He Desheng came back: "Mr. Pei, he said wait a while, he is coming, and he will be there in about ten minutes." ”

Pei Qian: "......"

Is it so fast?

Actually, I just wanted to make an appointment and meet later.

But on second thought, it's normal.

The investment plans currently received by Dream Venture Capital are basically local projects in Beijing, and this Zhang Yu is estimated to live in Jingzhou, which is likely to be not far from Dream Venture Capital.

It is reasonable to speculate that Zhang Yu probably has no serious career, and it is estimated that other investment companies will not pay attention to his plan at all, so his schedule should be quite relaxed.

It's normal to be on call, but if something happens to him, it's not normal......

Since it's ten minutes, just wait.

Pei Qian took out his mobile phone and swiped the webpage casually.

He Desheng and others seized the time to circulate this investment plan and carefully studied it word by word.

Although this plan looks quite unreliable in all aspects, there must be something about it that impressed Mr. Pei!

In this case, if you find this point, can you read a little bit of Pei's total investment ideas?

Although this is only a small business of 200,000 yuan, which is only equivalent to one percent of the previous investment, as the saying goes, maybe it is this kind of small business that can better understand the essence of Pei's total investment?

Everyone at the conference table frowned, oscillating between doubt and self-doubt.

It wasn't long before there was a rush of footsteps outside.

"I'm here, I'm here to talk about the project!"

Pei Qian looked up and saw a muscular man with a sturdy body barging in from outside.

It's January now, and the weather outside is getting colder, a few degrees below zero all year round, but this muscular man is only wearing a rather perfunctory black jacket and jeans, and he is in good spirits, and he can't see the cold at all.

Jackets, jeans, and sneakers aren't expensive brands, but they're all clean and look like they've been washed diligently.

There are no hats, scarves, masks, gloves and other "bits and pieces", even in a jacket and jeans, you can see that this guy is really not small, like a hill.

What is more striking is his long flowing hair, which is tied in a ponytail rather casually at the back of his head, and the first few locks of hair fluttering in the wind, quite an artist's temperament.

It's just that this feeling of "fairy wind bones" really can't match his figure.

Pei Qian was silent for a while.

There is a huge gap between this delirium and the image I imagined......

He had thought about the image of a liar or a fool, but he never expected that it would be a muscular man, and no one would doubt that this was a bodyguard.

Ma Yang whispered in Pei Qian's ear: "Looking at it like this, it is possible that he ran all the way." ”

Pei Qian also found that Zhang Yu had fine beads of sweat on his head, his face was red, and he was panting slightly, and the short-term strenuous exercise should not be this reaction, most of them were long-distance running or cycling.

On this cold day, long-distance running and cycling are quite confusing behaviors.

The atmosphere around the conference table was a little quiet for a while, and it is estimated that everyone has never seen this kind of scene.

Zhang Yu was also a little at a loss, lowered his voice and repeated: "I'm here to talk about the project." ”

Pei Qian stood up abruptly and beckoned to the others: "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up and prepare tea! Come, Mr. Zhang, please be seated. ”

Pei Qian raised his hand and motioned for Zhang Yu to sit down on the empty seat opposite the long conference table.

Someone next to him handed over a cup of hot tea, Zhang Yu stretched out his hand to take it, and thanked him repeatedly.

Pei Qian said: "Don't worry, drink slowly, it's hard work all the way, let's talk about the project slowly." ”

Zhang Yu blew, drank all the cups of tea in one breath, and looked at the young man who had been talking to him on the other side.

Obviously, this is his own investor, but he doesn't know what to call it.

He Desheng hurriedly introduced: "This is Mr. Pei, the president of Tengda Group; This is Mr. Ma, the CEO of Dream Ventures. ”

Zhang Yu was very excited: "Mr. Pei, Mr. Ma, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity!" ”

"Next, I'll give you two a good talk about my project, sharing umbrellas!"

"We often have this problem, we go out on a rainy day and don't bring an umbrella. Go to the side of the road to buy one, not only expensive, but also of poor quality! ”

Pei Qian: "? ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he motioned for Zhang Yu to hurry up: "Stop, stop, what's your project?" ”

Zhang Yu was stunned: "Share the umbrella." ”

Everyone at the conference table had a huge question mark popping up on their heads.

Pei Qian coughed lightly: "But what you wrote in this plan is a shared phone booth." ”

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled a little embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, yes, contributing to the phone booth is also my project!" ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Pei, I have too many ideas, and I have miscellaneous."

"Mr. Pei, I don't know if you are interested in my shared umbrella project? Do you want to invest together? ”

Ma Yang's eyes were full of interest, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Qian, this project seems to be more reliable than the phone booth!" ”

Pei Qian's face darkened.

Sharing umbrellas? Sounds like such a reliable project, how could I possibly vote?

Well, it's hard to say if it's reliable, but at least it's useful.

Useful, that means risky!

Pei Qian shook his head: "I'm not interested in sharing umbrellas for the time being, let's talk about sharing phone booths." ”

"Okay, Mr. Pei." Zhang Yu didn't have too many feelings of loss, "The shared phone booth comes from my nostalgia for the public phone booth......"

Pei Qian had a hunch that he was about to start a meaningless tirade, so he hurriedly raised his hand and signaled him to stop.

"Okay, okay, the details of the project don't need to be introduced, your investment plan is already very detailed."

He Desheng subconsciously glanced at the investment plan.

This page is also called "very detailed???

Pei Qian continued: "I'll just ask you the most critical question briefly, and you can answer me as simply and directly as possible, okay?" ”

Zhang Yu nodded: "No problem, Mr. Pei!" ”

Pei Qian: "You want to invest 200,000 yuan, how did this figure come out?" ”

Zhang Yu replied confidently: "Mr. Pei, I calculated it." ”

"I plan to invest in 20 shared phone booths, each costing 10,000 yuan."

"The pavilion is 2.4 meters high, tinplate material, sprayed high-temperature paint, carved retro door handles, wooden decorative bottom plates, exquisite workmanship, beautiful shape, and the price of the pavilion itself is about 5,000 yuan."

"In addition, the other costs in the pavilion must also be set aside for another 5,000 yuan."

"So, it adds up to a total of 200,000."

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he looked at Pei Qian expectantly.

Pei Qian thought for a while: "That's not good. ”

"A total of 200,000, all of them all at once? How can you do a project without emergency funds on hand? ”

"In this way, I will give you 500,000 yuan, and you can think about what else you can add to this phone booth, but it really doesn't work, you can recustomize this pavilion for me inside and out!"

Zhang Yu was overjoyed: "Okay, Mr. Pei! No problem! ”

Pei Qian thought about it again and said, "By the way, this pavilion must be made to be well decorated and dismantled, so I just asked for it." ”

Zhang Yu thought about it for a while and nodded: "Okay, although I don't think this point is necessary, but since Mr. Pei has spoken, I will definitely finish it!" ”

Pei Qian has no other requirements for this project, but hopes that the pavilions will be demolished well, and after the project fails, these pavilions can be demolished and sold for scrap iron relatively smoothly, without creating urban waste.

After all, Mr. Pei's goal is just to lose some money, not to create a burden on the city, and to be a quality person.

Having said that, Pei Qian only noticed at this time that even for such an unreliable project, the system did not issue a warning.

Is it because a mere 500,000 is no longer considered money in the eyes of the system?

After all, the system has already allowed five million charities.

Pei Qian couldn't help but sigh, system, system, it seems that you still don't understand the truth of "preventing micro problems".

A lot of 500,000 can also add up!

In any case, losing 500,000 first is a good start!