The richest man starts with mining

Chapter 31 I Know Your Fantasy! (Please recommend!)
In the office, Song Qian said: "The company still lacks an event planning department and a channel department."

"Broken bridge aluminum, glass, air conditioners, refrigerators, water heaters... These all need people to run."

"In the future, I will find a way to build a supporting factory, but it will take time, and customers have many preferences. We can't always be low-end customers. It is high-end customers who really make money!"

"So we have to import high-end products from abroad, or we can make high-end products ourselves."

Cheng Mingyue didn't expect Song Qian's ambitions to be so big. After building a furniture factory, he also wanted to make flooring. After building flooring, he also wanted to make hardware accessories, and even soft home appliances.

She said: "Your idea is good, but shouldn't the company have its own focus? Do you know how much it costs to spread such a large stall?"

Even if these are all small workshops, they won't be able to win without a few hundred million.

Let alone a brand.

"I know that."

Song Qian picked up a cigarette, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

"up to you!"

Song Qian ignited the Nine-Five Supreme, and said: "Let's focus on decoration, and tell you the truth. In the future, I must do real estate. How much money can I make from decoration?"

"Being famous and opening a chain is the kingly way. If you want to make quick money, you can charge a franchise fee to start a franchise. If you want to be more stable, you can do direct sales. I personally prefer the latter."

"Do you want to use points to show faces, and at the same time revitalize these projects?"

"clever."

Song Qian said: "Let's find people first, build the team and the platform, and dominate the decoration street first. Then we will start a chain and revitalize all the projects. At that time, you, the vice president, will have a high net worth. Maybe my company will go public in the future. Your 10 % of dry stocks may become original stocks."

Cheng Mingyue was overwhelmed by Song Qian's words, "I'm very pragmatic and never eat big cakes!"

Don't eat pie?

Song Qian suddenly thought of the meteor gem, and was going to try Cheng Mingyue first.

He laughed badly.

Seeing Song Qian's smirk, Cheng Mingyue panicked inexplicably.

Song Qian smoked a cigarette and said while fantasizing: "Mr. Cheng, the cake with meat is delicious."

Meat pie?

A blushing picture appeared in her mind.

In the picture, she is eating Roujiamo!
Yeah!

What's wrong with me.
She looked at Song Qian, her heart was pounding, and her eyes were extremely flustered.

What is she thinking!

"I, I lose weight and don't like meatloaf!"

"Don't like meatloaf?"

"Then add some cucumber shreds, use ham sausage instead of meat, and squeeze a little salad dressing, it tastes pretty good."

Song Qian breathed out a puff of smoke, "I've never liked to draw big cakes, I only like to eat cakes for employees!"

Cheng Mingyue's heart was beating violently, and her body was a little weak.

What was on her mind.

Isn't it just a patty with extra ingredients? She can actually think
She was going crazy, Song Qian's words seemed to be playing back, constantly echoing in her ears.

"Mr. Cheng, you seem to be very hot. Do you want to open the window to let the wind out?"

"it is good!"

Cheng Mingyue nodded with difficulty, a picture flashed in her mind, standing by the window, looking at the vehicles and pedestrians passing by below, Song Qian asked herself behind, is the scenery good?
Song Qian walked over to open the window.

"Song, President Song, I'm going to work first!"

Cheng Mingyue couldn't take it anymore, she quickly stood up and left the office as if fleeing.

Song Qian took a sharp puff of the cigarette, the feeling was too real, he could actually feel Cheng Mingyue's feelings.

And this link has not been broken.

Because Cheng Mingyue was not ten meters away from him.

In the bathroom, if it weren't for his hands on the sink, Cheng Mingyue would have sat on the ground with weak legs.

"Why, how could this be?"

"Do I really like him?"

"No, this philandering radish, with so many beauties around him, is a sea king!"

"I, Cheng Mingyue, how can I entrust my future to an unreliable man?"

She bit her lip and looked at her pretty face in the mirror. After a while, she let out a long breath, "No, I won't."

Upstairs, Song Qian also let out a long breath, and the 10-minute limit was up.

Aphrodite Meteor Gem, remaining charges (1/5).

good baby!
With a strange laugh, he went downstairs, just in time to see Cheng Mingyue coming out of the bathroom with small steps, her pretty face flushed.

Seeing him, his eyes were full of panic and shyness, and he ran away in a hurry.

After teasing Cheng Mingyue, Song Qian didn't delay, but continued to go out to run the market.

By the way, I contacted Shengli Harbor and asked them to prepare the Golden Scale Villa by eleven. He is going to hold a wedding banquet.

The other party was not ambiguous, but just asked Song Qian how many people there were, whether to hold a Western-style wedding or a Chinese-style wedding.

"The wedding was Western-style, and there were about 400 people."

The Zhao family has many business friends, his parents are employees of the unit, and there are many colleagues.

400 people, just a little more.

"Okay, we have three sets of standards here, namely one table of 18, [-] and [-]. A table can seat [-] people. What standard does Mr. Song choose?"

Song Qian gritted his teeth, "Give me the highest standard."

"Okay, Mr. Song, do you need a convoy pick-up?"

"I need a Rolls-Royce team. The lead car needs to be an extended Rolls-Royce, the eight following cars must be Cullinan, and another [-] Rolls-Royces are needed. There is no limit to the series. Can it be done?"

The other party hesitated for a while, "Mr. Song, this needs to be reported, can you wait for 2 minutes?"

"it is good."

Song Qian is also a ruthless person, using 99 Rolls Royce as a wedding car.

In the whole of Xijiang, few people get married so beautifully.

After a while, the voice rang again, "Mr. Song, yes, but it's not cheap. The team fee is about 400 million!"

"Okay, just follow this!"

"Also, can you hire the best master of ceremonies and the best follow-up team? Money is not a problem!"

"No problem! Mr. Song, if you are sure, please come to Shengli Harbor to pay half of the deposit!"

What the hell!

Song Qian thought that the money would be paid after doing the work first.

Need to pay a deposit?
But yes, 99 Rolls-Royces may not be available in the whole of Changnan, and even if you have money, you may not be able to handle them.

It still depends on the contacts of the boss of Victory Harbor.

People are very sincere, and you have to be sincere.

"Well, you book a venue for me first, and I will definitely go there in the next two days!"

"If you are not free, we can come to you."

"No, no need, I happen to be on a business trip these two days, wait until I come back."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qian smiled wryly, "Damn it, my pocket is cleaner than my face now, and I'm really good at it!"

No, I need to get some money as soon as possible.

Song Qian touched the gold coins in his pocket, took out his phone, took a photo and sent it.

At this time, Zhang Heng was waiting for the secretary to come out in the car. .

A few days ago, the auction of the golden battle armor failed, and their company actually lost a lot.

Therefore, he desperately wanted to start another game, but unfortunately, the baby was not so easy to find.

But it doesn't matter, Nei Ying has already sent the message of the Ming Dynasty Zitan Gongde Buddha Master who is closely followed by Zijin Auction House.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang, I picked it up and looked with joy on my face, "It is actually an ancient Greek gold coin, but this kind of gold coin is not big in the domestic market, and there is only one single one, so it is impossible to determine its age, it is easy Fake!"

Although it is beautifully made, it is more like a modern handicraft. I am thinking about how to reply to Song Qian.

At this time, the charming secretary came over, followed by a wretched man.

That wretched man's eyes kept rolling on her body, with a look of satisfaction on his face!

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Li has already signed the entrustment contract!"

Looking at the virtuous Buddha contained in the glass box, he still cared about Song Qian, and said directly: "Mr. Song, yours should be a handicraft and has no collection value!"

After sending the message, he enthusiastically said: "Mr. Li, get in the car, my company has the best green tea!"

The wretched man smiled, pointed at his secretary and said, "Then let her drink it for me alone!"

　Ask for recommendations, ask for monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)