Chapter 470 How much do you want?

If it was someone from another school, it would be fine, but it had to be someone from Lin Xiangnan's school. If I were to secretly invest in someone else without Lin Xiangnan's knowledge, I would always feel like I was secretly enjoying a good meal alone and not sharing it with my friends.

Because of this matter, Xie Minglang specifically told Lin Xiangnan.

"What project is it? Do you need my help?" Lin Xiangnan took the initiative to say, "Young people from our school, it's not a big deal for us to help out."

Lin Xiangnan didn't mind at all that her business partner was poached, and she was happy to see Xie Minglang invest in anyone.

"Compared to you, he is definitely not as good, but he has some advantages. Moreover, he only wants 100,000 yuan for investment, and it is such a small amount of money that he spends easily." Xie Minglang said: "There are business opportunities everywhere in China now, but we are in need of people with ideas."

Anyway, among the companies he currently manages, the one he cooperates with Lin Xiangnan is the most valuable, creates the most profits, and can continue to develop in the future.

But while big money has to be made, small money cannot be missed. Xie Minglang doesn't mind investing some money in other good projects.

Hearing Xie Minglang say this, Lin Xiangnan started to praise him, "If you think this way, your wealth and status for the rest of your life will be secure. After coming to the mainland, you didn't complain about yourself, but instead became hardworking and persevering. If you don't get rich, who will?"

Xie Minglang was humble to others, but he was just complacent in front of Lin Xiangnan.

If he only cared about enjoying life, then the living standards in the mainland would not be something he would be picky about. Especially when compared with life in Hong Kong, he would definitely feel that he was in dire straits.

But once he started to work hard, he found that there were too many opportunities to make money. It was easy to make money from ordinary people, and even easier to make money from the nouveau riche.

When we established a branch factory in the Special Administrative Region, we found that there were many small business owners there, and these small business owners were not very good at spending money.

Xie Minglang acted decisively and prepared to build a large hotel with a one-stop service for eating, drinking and entertainment. He would use his lifestyle as a rich young master to teach these local bosses how to spend money.

Who can live like him? Once he makes a move, it is an absolute crushing victory.

New Zealand steak, marbled beef, top-quality caviar, whatever. Anyway, when we got to his hotel, he was ready to charge 30 for a plate of kimchi and 100 for a glass of orange juice...

The professors in Beijing treated Xie Minglang as a fool, and Xie Minglang treated the local bosses in the Special Administrative Region as a fool.

But in order to make money, the hotel must be luxurious and match the bosses' fantasy of the wealthy life. The investment is ridiculously large.

You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. In order to take a chance, Xie Minglang was willing to invest all the money he had. That was not enough, he even called and asked his mother for money.

"Mom, I have no money. Please support me with 10 million."

"How much? Ten million? What were you doing in the mainland? Were you kidnapped? Or did you make money behind your father's back and someone caught you and blackmailed you? Or were you cheated..." The voice on the other end of the phone was anxious, and it was obvious that he was very concerned about Xie Minglang's life.

"Mom, what are you thinking? None of that. I'm going to use this money to build a hotel. I told you about that before on the phone."

"Oh, is that so?" The voice on the other end of the phone calmed down instantly and rejected mercilessly: "I don't have money, but I have my life. I didn't agree with your idea before. The wages of workers in the mainland are only a few dozen yuan a month. How can you make money by running such a high-end hotel? I advise you to stop..."

Xie Minglang's mother had 10 million yuan in her hands, but she was absolutely unwilling to use it to invest in her son's startup, an investment that she thought was unreliable.

The money in her hand was not blown by the wind, but coaxed from the boss by being humble and humble. It was easy to coax before, but it is not easy now. She does not have so much as 10 million to give her son to play with.

People outside this era view the mainland the same way people in the 21st century view Africa: a poor and miserable place.

His biological mother didn't give him money, and Xie Minglang didn't want to get his family involved, so he didn't ask his father for money. He just coaxed pocket money from his younger brothers and sisters, but he still had a tight budget.

Xie Minglang was so busy running his big hotel that he was nowhere to be seen. If he wanted to save some unnecessary expenses, he had to keep an eye on it personally.

If you don’t have money, you can only work harder yourself and prevent the middlemen from making a profit from the difference.

Starting a business is always hard, even if Xie Minglang is a rich second-generation with a backer, it is still hard.

"Forget it, you are already so busy. You don't have to worry about Professor Huang's affairs. When the time comes, I will let Huang Xiaogang come forward, and I will invest money to cooperate with him." Lin Xiangnan said considerately.

"You still have money?" Xie Minglang asked in a surprised tone, "Didn't you use all your money to buy equipment?"

The bill was still paid by the company. Xie Minglang saw clearly how much Lin Xiangnan had spent. Lin Xiangnan had basically spent all the profits of the paint company.

"I definitely still have money." Lin Xiangnan asked in confusion, "Can you donate all your wealth?"

Xie Minglang didn't think anyone would do this before, but not long after coming to the mainland, his worldview was refreshed. As long as the country needs it, there will be people who are willing to devote themselves to the country. After seeing so many people like this, he also believed the pie that Lin Xiangnan had painted for him, that China would definitely rise.

He said firmly: "I won't. But I think you will. Sometimes I think you are quite stupid."

Both sides think that the other is stupid and has a lot of money.

Lin Xiangnan cursed, "I don't know shit. I don't want to be a scientist who is broke, works all his life, and still wears patched clothes. I want to get rich, I want to get rich quickly! I want to live a good life!"

Ideals are ideals, and reality is reality. She would never eat coarse food for her ideals. If someone told her that she couldn't make enough money doing scientific research, she would turn around and run away.

At this point, Lin Xiangnan still felt unsatisfied. "I not only want to get rich myself, I also want my teacher, Professor Huang and others to get rich. When the teacher is done with her work, I will ask her to make money. It won't take much time. I get angry when I think of people saying that we are a bunch of poor people..."

"Want to get rich?" Xie Minglang cheered and supported loudly: "I will help you get rich! So, no matter how rich you are, you can vote for me first. If you give me a soldier, I will give you a company. Anyway, I will definitely not let you suffer any loss."

He even took out all the pocket money of his younger brothers and sisters. Knowing that Lin Xiangnan was rich, Xie Minglang was not going to let go of her wallet.

"Professor Huang is not in a hurry, he can wait. But I can't wait. Didn't you say that you were optimistic about my big hotel? You are my best friend here..."

"How much do you want? Just tell me a number." Lin Xiangnan interrupted Xie Minglang's chatter and asked directly.

"Three million."

"Can."

Lin Xiangnan agreed so readily that Xie Minglang's eyes lit up. He pressed the issue further and added, "US dollars."

"Get lost."