Rebirth of Xiangjiang: Across the World

Chapter 290 Woodpecker Fund

Chapter 290 Woodpecker Fund
Everything is difficult at the beginning, but Mr. Huo made a good start.

He had just left the meeting room on the front foot, and Lao Li and Guo from Sun Hung Kai responded one after another.

Zheng Yaoyang's talent in finance is obvious to all. Now that they are in a period of rapid development, every company is short of funds. They have no reason to miss such a good investment opportunity.

Each person subscribed at least [-] million US dollars, and Lao He from Lisboa subscribed the most, with one person as high as [-] million US dollars.

Seeing the amount, Zheng Yaoyang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as expected of a casino owner, he really has strong financial resources.

However, it is also understandable that Aomen basically has no other industries except gambling, and there is no way to develop it. It can only invest in order to avoid changes in the future.

In a blink of an eye, only Lao Li from Changjiang Industry was left. Zheng Yaoyang looked at him with a smile, and was about to say something.

Li Jiacheng came over, put the contract on the table, was very arrogant, and left the conference room without looking back.

"Tsk tsk, the face of a capitalist."

Zheng Yaoyang opened Lijiacheng's contract, and the subscribed funds had been filled in, and the [-] million US dollars was second only to Lao He.

The 11 people subscribed a total of 14 billion US dollars, and each person guaranteed a minimum of [-] million US dollars.

Forbes is indeed a parallel importer, and the wealth ranking is not reliable at all. If you can get [-] million US dollars, you can take it out. The real wealth they have should be more.

I knew that he would be pushed out, who told him to be kind, so he could only reluctantly continue to be the richest man in Xiangjiang.

After seeing off the last client, Zheng Yaoyang came to the office with the contract, and Guo Kongli had been waiting for a long time.

He shook the stack of subscription contracts in his hand, and said with a smile, "Brother Xian, it's time for you to treat someone to dinner."

Those who cooperated with him are all grandparents, but Guo Kongli was an accident. Logically speaking, Guo Henian should have come forward in person, and Guo Kongli, who is a junior, is not qualified yet.

When Guo Kongli heard this, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he said angrily, "Then give me back Majiahu."

Zheng Yaoyang slapped his forehead and smiled mischievously: "Just kidding, just kidding, why do you take it seriously?"

Ma Jiahu served as the vice president of Mili Technology, and he used it smoothly, so how could he return it to Guo Kongli.

Without his help, they would not know how to proceed with the procurement of manufacturing-related equipment and even the training of factory workers.

Guo Kongli snorted coldly, and asked again: "How much money did you raise this time?"

Zheng Yaoyang glanced at him: "Guess?"

"My kid still guesses?"

Guo Kongli was speechless, too lazy to talk to Zheng Yaoyang, took out his subscription contract, and said earnestly: "From now on, all my belongings will be handed over to you."

Zheng Yaoyang looked through the subscription information and saw the final amount: "[-] million? Kerry Group is so poor?"

"You think everyone is like you."

Guo Kongli sighed and said, "Two hundred million is not bad. I have mortgaged several houses in Xiangjiang."

The communications industry is a bottomless pit, and unlike Zheng Yaoyang, he is not always getting windfall money. Currently, all investments are funded by his family.

Two hundred million U.S. dollars, part of which was embezzled from public funds, and part of which was borrowed from the eldest brother and second brother.

In the past half a year, he has lived through those hard times, and he can't wait to get rich all at once.

Zheng Yaoyang asked with a smile: "Are you selling miserably?"

"I need?"

"That's it, what a fart."

Zheng Yaoyang signaled Qiao Peizhi to put away all the contracts, put his arms around his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother, money is something outside of your body, you don't bring it with you when you die."

"You are standing and talking without back pain."

Guo Kongli couldn't stay in this place for a moment, because if he stayed with Zheng Yaoyang for too long, he would be easily pissed off.

Zheng Yaoyang shouted: "Have a meal together tonight?"

"Don't eat, I have an appointment with Lao Wang."

"Which old king?"

"Wang Jing!"

"Whore."

"Humph."

Guo Kongli is gone, but Zheng Yaoyang's work is far from over.

Because of his appearance, the Japanese economy has accelerated its collapse. Once the fourth bailout fund is over, the market will not buy it, which is very likely to be the beginning of the economic collapse.

In the past, the New York Stock Exchange launched the short-selling index in January next year, and this time it may be implemented earlier.

If the short-valuation index is launched in advance, it is very likely to crash with the time when PHS is listed.

Taking advantage of this time, Zheng Yaoyang intends to explain all the follow-up plans, even if he leaves suddenly, the development of communication will not be delayed.

As long as the funds arrive in the account, the Woodpecker Fund will basically come to an end, with a total of US$18 billion in preparatory funds.

The following [-] million US dollars, of which [-] million was subscribed by Guo Kongli, and [-] million was subscribed by Zhou Xiaolin.

Originally, she only invested 12 billion Hong Kong dollars, but Zheng Yaoyang helped to make up for it, making up an integer of [-] million.

Not long after, Zheng Yaoyang called Lin Defu again, and discussed with him the plans after the listing of PHS.

Since they control Huanyu TV Station and the life and death power of all Xiangjiang film and television stars, there is basically no need to worry about PHS's publicity channels.

As long as an order is issued, I believe that within three days, the name of PHS will be known to everyone in Hong Kong.

Lin Defu pondered for a moment, and asked: "Mr. Zheng, you will cancel the network access fee in the future and also reduce the price of the communicator. Then how can our company make money?"

Take the regular version of PHS as an example, they plan to sell it officially at 6999 yuan.

This price is not too high, after all, Xiangjiang's per capita income exceeded US$[-] last year.

Even ordinary urban white-collar workers can buy a PHS if they grit their teeth and save money for two or three months.

What's more, businessmen who really need communication, they will not be stingy with this little money.

It is conceivable that once the PHS comes out, it will become the new darling of the communicator industry.

If there is no revenue channel, every minute of communication between PHS, they will lose 1 cents in telecommunications.

Zheng Yaoyang is indeed rich, but with his own power, how can he fill this hole, even if he is the richest man in Hong Kong, with a wealth of nearly 200 billion Hong Kong dollars.

As long as there are 100 PHS, each of them can make 100 minutes of calls every day.

A day's loss is 1000 million, a month is 36 million, and a year is [-] billion.

He believes that within a few years, Zheng Yaoyang will change from the richest man in Xiangjiang to the first loser in Xiangjiang.

Zheng Yaoyang said unhurriedly: "Mr. Lin, canceling the network access fee does not mean that there will be no communication charges."

"The fee is still charged, but it is changed from annual rent to monthly rent, and one-way call charges."

Zheng Yaoyang intends to use the charging standard of PHS in the Mainland in his previous life, and then increase it appropriately.

The whole city is free to answer calls, and the monthly rent is divided into 99 yuan and 199 yuan. The former is 1 yuan for 1 minute of calls, and the latter is 1 yuan for 0.5 minute of calls.

In the past, the Internet access fee was like a one-off sale. The high price dissuaded many people who were able to buy it.

Now that the monthly rent fee plan is enabled, dozens of yuan a month, or even more than 100 yuan, does not seem like much, but the most ruthless is the blunt knife.

Anyway, Zheng Yaoyang is not short of money now, and he doesn't need to care about short-term profits, he can stretch the battle line very long.

Even if it takes five or ten years to pay back the capital.

Telecommunications is one of the infrastructure projects, and infrastructure projects have always benefited the present and benefited the future.

Hearing this, Lin Defu fell into deep thought, considering the feasibility of this plan, and said, "Mr. Zheng, if the monthly rent is charged, the price of PHS may be lowered. I heard that the cost is only 3000 yuan."

The lower the price, the more beneficial it is for them to telecommunications.

Fortunately, PHS is independently developed by them, and the price is lowered. Even if it does not make money, as long as the quantity is large enough, it can subsidize the factory by charging monthly rent.

Zheng Yaoyang showed a satisfied smile. Lin Defu is really capable, and he can understand everything.

He smiled and said, "The price of the PHS is not sure yet, but you can go back and make an implementable plan for me in accordance with this idea."

Lin Defu nodded and said goodbye.

He was busy until late at night, Zheng Yaoyang asked without raising his head, "What time is it?"

Qiao Peizhi rested her chin on her hands, stared at Zheng Yaoyang obsessively, and hurriedly replied, "Nine thirty."

"It's so late?"

Zheng Yaoyang directly closed the folder and rubbed his stomach: "No wonder I feel so hungry."

He raised his eyes to look at Qiao Peizhi, and there was no big change. The double ponytails in the past became the high ponytails now.

White shirts, short skirts and stockings, short high heels, more and more have the temperament of contemporary women in the workplace.

Zheng Yaoyang patted his thigh, and said with a smile, "Have you become more mature now, or have you become more sensible?"

"There's no such thing."

Qiao Peizhi smiled and squinted her eyes, and sat directly on the desk, slipping on Zheng Yaoyang's lap.

She hugged Zheng Yaoyang's neck, frantically kissed his cheeks, and then his earlobe, with a slightly crying voice: "Boss, I really miss you so much."

Zheng Yaoyang stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and said angrily, "Stop pretending, you're still stubborn."

Qiao Peizhi likes role-playing the most, and she is best at playing delicate and delicate girls.

At the beginning, he was seduced by this trick.

(End of this chapter)

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