socalfunplaces Chapter 475
Chapter 475
"Old man, goodbye." Before leaving, Fengyun said something in Beijing dialect.
However, after leaving, he found that there was a man squatting in the corner and drawing circles on the ground.
"Hey, Brother Yang, why are you so idle, squatting on the ground and drawing circles?" Fengyun said jokingly.
This person was none other than the grandson of the old man, the mayor of Wuhu City, Yang Fan.
At this time, Yang Fan said with a look of grievance: "Isn't the old man going to celebrate his birthday? I am usually busy with work, and I just took some time out these few days, so I came back to see him.
But when I came back, they didn't let me in, saying that the old man was entertaining guests..."
As Yang Fan said, he also glanced at the personnel of the VIP protection team who were guarding the door.
Hearing Yang Fan's grievance, Fengyun felt extremely embarrassed.
It turned out that he was the culprit.
"Well, haha, Brother Yang, you haven't seen the old man yet, come in quickly." Fengyun said, and pulled Yang Fan into the courtyard together. This time, the guards guarding the door did not stop them. Yang Fan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He didn't know who was the biological child in this family? Perhaps, he might be the one who was given away for recharging the phone bill. "Hey, Afeng, didn't you leave? Why are you back again? Is there anything else?" Old Man Yang asked in confusion. However, the next second, he saw Yang Fan following Fengyun. "Hey, Xiaofan, why are you back? Aren't you in Wuhu City? I told you so many times that you must be dedicated to your duties..." Yang Fan was so sad. His own grandfather was clearly double-standard. "Grandpa, I came back to wish you a happy birthday in advance. I was afraid that I would be too busy at work and would not have time to come back."
"Oh oh." After hearing Yang Fan's words, the old man suddenly realized. "I didn't expect to be one year older so soon. It seems that it won't be long before I enter the urn." The old man laughed at himself.
"By the way, Xiaofan, how are you doing in Wuhu? It happens that Afeng is also here today. If you have any questions, you can consult Afeng." The old man said.
Yang Fan looked at Fengyun, who was much younger than himself, in front of him, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
Only by experiencing it personally can he truly feel the charm of Fengyun, a man.
Even now, he dared not believe that 90% of such a large transaction volume came from the young man in front of him.
Even through other channels, he knew that what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of Fengyun.
The gap between people is really big.
Yang Fan sighed in his heart.
However, he quickly collected his thoughts and reported to the old man: "Grandpa, you don't know, there are so many things in the border trade this year.
For example, a nail clipper worth a few cents, as long as a dozen, can be exchanged for a pressure cooker.
There are also leather jackets, steel bars, fertilizers..."
Yang Fan talked endlessly about what he saw and heard at the border.
Finally, he said with jealousy: "Grandpa, you may not know that a manager sent by Brother Feng there is called Zhuo Kai. He used dozens of carloads of instant noodles to exchange for a large passenger plane..."
At the end, Yang Fan stood up and saluted Feng Yun solemnly.
"Brother Feng, thank you for everything you have done for the country."
Feng Yun said in surprise: "Brother Yang, what's going on?"
He didn't remember what he had done to deserve Yang Fan to treat him like this.
The main thing is that Yang Fan doesn't know the inside story of many things, and Grandpa Yang will never tell Yang Fan.
The old man also looked at Yang Fan's actions strangely.
Yang Fan said to the old man seriously: "Grandpa, you may not imagine how big the border trade is? Let me put it this way, all the materials that are in short supply in our country can make up for at least 20% of the gap through border trade, and even exceed the output value of many industrial provinces..."
Hearing the number Yang Fan said, Grandpa Yang also looked at Fengyun in surprise.
If it is really as Yang Fan said, then the border trade market led by Fengyun is really beneficial to the country and the people.
Fengyun was also surprised. Since he handed this business over to Zhuo Kai and Han Bin, he has not worried about it anymore. He never thought that it would become so big now.
The two sides exchanged greetings for a while, and Fengyun said goodbye.
Looking at Fengyun's gradually disappearing back, the grandfather and grandson couldn't calm down for a long time.
At this time, Yang Fan remembered that when he first contacted Fengyun, the other party was justA businessman with a little underworld background.
But how long has it been?
Fengyun's tentacles have already extended to all walks of life.
Although, behind Fengyun, there is a mysterious Tongzhou Club.
However, if it were not for Fengyun's own excellence, he would not be able to control such a large group.
Although the other party is a businessman, everything he does is to make profits.
However, both Mr. Yang and Yang Fan know that even if Fengyun does not invest in the mainland, he can invest in other places.
And if he invests in other places, he may make more money.
"Grandpa, I can't see through Brother Feng. What kind of person is he?" Yang Fan sighed.
"He, he is destined to be a legend. Xiaofeng, if Afeng has any problems in the future, you must support him, even if you bet on your political future." Mr. Yang said an ambiguous word.
"Why, Grandpa, is Brother Feng in trouble?" Yang Fan keenly felt the meaning of the old man's words.
The old man shook his head and said, "No, there is no trouble. Maybe I am overthinking."
The old man sighed in his heart. Fengyun was trying to get something from a tiger this time. Who knows what the outcome will be?
Whether it is Sakura Country or the CIA, they are not easy to deal with.
...
Sakura Country.
Hitachi.
Watanabe, the head of the Information Technology Section of the Management Department, received a strange letter in his mailbox.
This letter was sent by someone unknown, and it had no name or end.
However, when Watanabe opened the letter, he was stunned by what was inside.
The contents of the letter were the information and information of IBM's latest products.
The experienced Watanabe could see the value of these materials at a glance.
These were genuine materials and belonged to the other party's core secrets. However, the materials were not complete, only the front part.
At the end of the letter, there was also a note.
"Mr. Watanabe, if you want the information at the back, maybe we can sit down and talk about the price."