Jin Dabao started mining in a certain province, but the industry was not very big, and most of them were black in nature. He usually curled up with the provincial and municipal leaders, but he was not allowed to enter.

Here, he saw Yang Fei chatting and laughing with so many leaders, which made him envious and emotional.

Eating is a mediator, and the main theme is to talk about investment.

But Yang Fei was very cunning, drinking as much as he could and eating as much as he could. When he mentioned the word "investment", he laughed without saying a word.

Although he did not agree immediately, he did not refuse, which gave Wang Haijun the opportunity to fight for.

It was not until the banquet was about to end that Yang Fei talked about the clothing business with Jin Dabao intentionally or unintentionally.

"Lao Jin, our clothing factory needs to be expanded. Each of us invests another 10 million yuan to set up a large factory worth 50 million yuan!"

Jin Dabao was shocked and smiled bitterly: "The problem is, I don't have so much money."

Yang Fei said: "Then I invest more, you can invest less."

Jin Dabao said: "Okay, that share?"

Yang Fei said lightly: "Of course we need to adjust. Adjust according to the investment ratio, what do you think?"

Jin Dabao is a smart person and knows the reason why he is good at hiding a big tree to enjoy the cool air. Although he has fewer shares, the total stock has expanded. As long as the factory makes a profit, he will only make a lot of money, so he happily agrees.

Wang Haijun, who was listening, had his eyelids moved and asked, "Mr. Yang, where is your clothing factory going to be built?"

Yang Fei said: "In Shanghai, it is a garment factory."

“It’s already put into production?”

"A old factory acquired, but we are ready to invest in expansion."

"Mr. Yang, you can consider building it into our city! All the preferential policies I mentioned before are completely adapted to you!"

"This? Shang Hai's geographical advantages are quite obvious."

"Shanghai is good, but our city is not bad either. The land is cheap and labor is cheap. The most important thing is that the tax preferential policies we have given are incomparable to Shanghai."

Yang Fei pondered: "But our clothing factory mainly produces work clothes, and has received many government orders in Shanghai. If we leave suddenly, the order will be ruined."

When Jin Dabao heard this, he was stunned and thought that production of work clothes was the tone you set today. When did you get the order from the Shanghai government? Are you talking lies with your eyes open?

"Workwear! That's great!" Wang Haijun laughed, "I really can't help with other clothes. If it's workwear, I can promise that I'll send orders to your factory, which is definitely not less than Shanghai! In our city, there are three provincial economic and technological development zones, and two provincial economic and technological development zones will be added! There are many companies."

Yang Fei smiled but said nothing.

Wang Haijun knew there was a chance, so he struck while the iron was hot: "Well, I can hold a corporate symposium to introduce all the bosses in the city to you. In addition, state-owned enterprises and various schools, I can decide all the workwear and school uniform orders to your factory. What do you think?"

Jin Dabao was already stunned!

Damn it!

Can business be done like this?

Yang Fei just lie and brought a big order!

Jin Dabao tsk and thought he had finally gained some knowledge.

No wonder Yang Fei is more capable than himself and makes money than himself.

People's minds just turn fast!

"This, moving the factory is not a trivial matter. Leader Wang, please allow me to discuss with the shareholders and reply again, okay?"

Moving a factory is just a buffer, something that is too easy to obtain and others may not cherish.

"Okay!" Wang Haijun finally got a more affirmative intention. He was in a good mood and smiled, "Come on, let's have another drink. Mr. Yang is really a huge amount!"

During the meal, Yang Fei and Wang Haijun stood up separately and went to toast Tang Mingde.

When Yang Fei toasted Tang Mingde, Liang Yulou, the boss of Yulouchun, happened to be present, and several people were inevitably going to clink glasses and talk for a few more words.

After dinner, Wang Haijun invited Yang Fei to the dance, not only to entertain guests, but also to further narrow the friendship with Yang Fei.

In this era, dancing is a fashionable thing. Institutions, schools, factories, mines, dance parties will be organized at night.

Yang Fei was very active when he was in school. Every weekend, he would hang out at dance parties held in various grades, and even go to dance halls in nearby schools and factories to find girls to dance.

Before Yang Fei could speak, Jin Dabao agreed happily.

The companion had agreed, so Yang Fei of course accompanied him there.

The dance held by Wang Haijun is of very high specifications and cannot be compared with the level of the school and the factory.

As soon as he entered the venue, Yang Fei saw several tall, slim and delicate beauties.

One of them, Yang Fei vaguely knew him, as if he was a host of the provincial TV station. He had occasionally seen it on the TV station.

Cake seller!

The leader is different. If you dance, you will be the stars!

However, the host arranged this time is used to accompany Yang Fei.

Wang Haijun smiled and introduced Yang Fei to the host, but forgot to introduce him. Perhaps, in his perception, Yang Fei could not not know a female host like her, right?

"Hello, Mr. Yang." The host stretched out his hand generously, "Can you ask you to dance?"

"Thank you." Yang Fei nodded, held her right hand with his left hand, and placed his right hand on her soft waist.

"Mr. Yang, I've read your report."

“Is that? Square dance?”

"Apart from the Square Dance Leader, you are also the richest man in Taohua Village."

"Haha! May I ask about your surname?"

"Don't you know me?"

"Should I know you?"

"Liu Ruoli." She was slightly depressed and her self-esteem was greatly hit.

Not to mention anything else, Miss Liu's dance is very good, with a light body, a soft waist, elegant temperament, and skillful dance steps. She is a good dance companion.

"Mr. Yang, do you want to advertise your products?" Liu Ruoli didn't just come to dance with others, she also had her purpose.

"I want it." Yang Fei's words are as good as gold.

Liu Ruoli had to continue singing: "The ratings of our program are pretty good, you can consider putting advertisements on our program."

"You are the host, do you have to come out to promote advertisements in person? Isn't there someone from the advertising department responsible?"

"Come on guest appearances. We are all soldiers, so we can move wherever we need."

"interesting."

"If Mr. Yang is interested, I can quote a price for you."

"Don't talk to me about the regular price of the publication." Yang Fei smiled, "I want the lowest price."

"Mr. Yang, you understand our skills very well!"

"I know a little bit. Do you have a commission on the advertisement you sent?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't get me wrong. If possible, I want to place a lot of advertisements on your station, not limited to your program. Of course, I am the focus of your program. Can you make the decision?"

Liu Ruoli's eyes lit up and she smiled sweetly: "Of course we can make the decision. I'm here this time to talk to you about cooperation on behalf of the Taiwan branch. It's time for next year's advertising bidding. If you are interested, we can leave the best advertising time for you."

“The best one is not necessarily the most suitable one.”

"What does Mr. Yang mean?"

"I am a greedy person. I don't seek excellence in advertising, but only seek more. I'm not interested in the so-called advertising bidding king. There are advertising spaces that cannot be sold on your station, so I'll buy them all!"
Chapter completed!