Transmigrating to Book 50, others hoard rice, I hoard money

Ordinary people are most sensitive to officials bullying the people. When the situation developed, the name of "Fanshuo Technology" kept appearing in everyone's field of vision.

Before, some people didn’t know that “Fanshuo Technology” makes pagers and mobile phones, but now everyone knows.

Some people bought their pagers out of "sympathy".

Those who were unwilling to give up and still wanted to harm "Fanshuo Technology" also realized through this incident that they were not easy to mess with. If they didn't want to be punished, they had to temporarily give up their thoughts of harming others...

When Zhou Rong was dealing with this matter, Zhou Jifan followed him throughout. He felt that if he faced it alone, he would be helpless and the company would most likely become someone else's.

Zhou Rong comforted him, "You are still young, you will gain experience after a few more experiences. There is no magic to cover the sky in this world, only one thing can defeat another.

When you meet an opponent, don't panic and don't show your emotions on your face, so that the other party won't guess your true thoughts through the changes in your facial expression.

What you present must be what you want the other person to see. Only in this way can you gain the upper hand.

When fighting with the opponent, find its weakness and try to make a fatal move to avoid letting it go and burying hidden dangers. "

Zhou Jifan: "It sounds easy, but it's actually quite difficult to do it."

Zhou Rong: "You should keep in mind a principle: everything that happens is beneficial to me, and then use this as a guideline to think in multiple dimensions.

Or put yourself in the shoes of your opponent and think about what tricks you would use to harm others if you were them. Be prepared in advance to reduce losses."

Zhou Jifan: "Well, I remember it. Grandma, you have to teach me more in the future."

Zhou Rong: "Okay. When I founded Fanshuo, I wanted you to be the legal representative, but you were too young at the time and didn't meet the requirements. Now that you are 19 years old, I will transfer the company to your name."

Zhou Jifan waved his hands quickly: "No! No! I am just a rookie now, I don't know many things about running a company, the company will be ruined if you hand it over to me.

My favorite thing is actually staying in the laboratory to do research and development. I have never thought about being a boss. If my grandma is tired and wants me to help share the burden, I am happy to do any errands. "

Zhou Rong: "I am already 63 years old and my energy is limited. The company must be handed over to you, the descendants. Your father and second uncle are not suitable for business, Qiao En and Xin Xin are not interested in it, Ji Peng and Ji Fei are still young, only you can take over this important task.

My original intention of establishing Xiangjiang Investment Company and Fanshuo was, firstly, to help you realize your wishes, and secondly, I wanted to leave a fortune for future generations so that they would not have to worry about money when pursuing their dreams.

You are my eldest grandson, and I have high hopes for you. I hope you can take over this baton and be a good successor, so that my Zhou family can prosper and flourish for generations to come."

Zhou Jifan said firmly: "I will not let grandma down! But I am not very capable. Can you help grandma manage the company for a few more years and let me learn from her experience?"

Zhou Rong: "Okay."

After "killing the chicken to scare the monkey", those who wanted to find fault became quiet, and the company's reputation increased again. The pagers and mobile phones of "Fanshuo Technology" were hot-selling in the market. The dealers made money, promoted the products more vigorously, and increased the order volume.

At the end of the year, the return rate of "Fanshuo Technology" was 300%, and the stock market and real estate projects also had certain returns. The overall return rate of all investors was 385%.

Such a high rate of return made everyone more financially comfortable, and almost everyone's family bought a color TV, refrigerator, washing machine, motorcycle, pager, or mobile phone.

During the reunion dinner, Zhou Rong brought back more than a dozen mobile phones. If any relatives wanted to buy one, they could purchase one at the internal price of 1.8 yuan.

The current market price of mobile phones is 3.5 to 4 yuan. If the internal price is set too low, dealers will have opinions. Zhou Rong did not want to increase the conflict, so he set the price at 1.8 yuan per unit.

Everyone has made a lot of money over the years. The initial investment of a few hundred yuan has made at least tens of thousands of yuan after the principal and returns have rolled over. People like Zhou Jiaguang who add tens of thousands of yuan in investment every year now have a net worth of several million yuan. Buying a mobile phone is no big deal for them.

The children all lived in the city and there was no Spring Festival holiday, so it was too lonely for Zhou's father and mother to celebrate the New Year alone in Zhoujiawan. Before the reunion dinner, at Zhou Rong's request, they both went to the city and lived in Chang'anli.

Zhou Jiaguang bought three mobile phones, one for him and one for Xiao Jingjing, and one for his father so that his father would be proud in Zhoujiawan.

While Zhou's father was living in Zhoujiawan, Zhou Rong and Zhou Jiaguang would "call" him several times a day. Whenever the pager on his waist beeped, people around him would look at him with envy.

Every time this happens, Zhou's father's mood will get better. Now that he has received the mobile phone from his son, no one can surpass him in the team of elderly people in Zhoujiawan!

Father Zhou was holding the phone, feeling happy in his heart, but he scolded her: "Your eldest sister said she would give me a mobile phone a few days ago, but I thought it was too troublesome to operate, so I didn't want it. Now you buy me another one, isn't that a waste of money?"

Zhou Jiaguang: "I just tried the phone, it's very simple to operate, I'll teach you later, just remember a few tips and you'll learn it quickly. It costs money for my elder sister to develop and produce mobile phones, so it's not appropriate to ask her to give it to you.

Thanks to her, I am now wealthy enough to buy a few mobile phones as easily as going to the market to buy rice!

With this phone, it will be more convenient for us to contact each other and we can hear each other’s voices at any time.”

Zhou's mother muttered, "The phone bill is so expensive. I topped up 100 yuan and it was gone in a few days. It's like burning money. It's not a big deal. Why do you contact me every day?"

Zhou Jiaguang: "Mom, we are not short of money now, don't worry about these small amounts of money, we should take advantage of the convenience of these technological products and enjoy life."

Father Zhou: "Qi Guang is right. Money is meant to be spent. We are all old now. We should feel the prosperity of our motherland and the beauty of life while we still have the energy."

Zhou's mother: "Okay, you are right, I will do as you say."

Those who were worried about the risks and did not dare to invest in Zhou Rong, saw that during the Chinese New Year period their relatives not only bought color TVs, refrigerators, washing machines and other large appliances, but also bought motorcycles and pagers. The money used to buy these things was all investment income, and they felt as if their hearts were burning with pain.

If they had invested in it, would they have become rich now?

Zhou Jiyan's elder brother used to work worse than him, but because he invested 500 yuan in Zhou Rong, he now owns three major home appliances, a motorcycle, and a pager.

Zhou Jiyan felt extremely regretful when he thought about how he had missed out on so much profit.

Not wanting to miss out on future profits, Zhou Jiyan, like those who didn't invest, gritted his teeth and took out all his family savings to find Zhou Rong, hoping to participate in the investment...