In May, the weather in Hanzhou was sometimes warm and sometimes cold, and the streets were bustling with people.

Some people were wearing hot pants for the hot summer, while others were wearing long sleeves for the spring and autumn.

Chen Feng wore a simple polo shirt and a pair of casual cropped pants that he bought casually in Los Angeles. On the surface, he looked ordinary, but with the duckbill cap and dark glasses that he wore to cover his whereabouts, he looked a little suspicious.

He sat in the restaurant next to the floor-to-ceiling window, eating rice in big mouthfuls while turning his head to look at the pedestrians and traffic on the street through the glass.

Someone was walking while looking down at his mobile phone, and then his toe accidentally kicked the gap between the turned-up tiles, and he grimaced in pain.

A taxi stopped at the roadside, the back door opened, and a woman got out of the car with an angry face. A

man jumped out of the door behind her and hurriedly chased after her.

The man tried to pull the woman's hand.

The woman struggled, was pulled again, and struggled again, and so on and so forth.

There was another man on the roadside, holding a stack of documents in his left hand and a phone in his right hand, and he seemed to be talking carefully.

After a moment, he hung up the phone silently and suddenly became depressed.

He walked to the trash can, looked down at the documents in his hand, and suddenly tore them into pieces with a ferocious look on his face, and then threw the scraps of paper into the trash can.

There were also two middle school students with backpacks jumping and skipping on the street.

One of the students walked and pointed at the cars on the road, while the student next to him cast envious eyes at him from time to time.

On the road, an ambulance roared.

The crowded traffic in front of them quickly moved to both sides of the road to leave a life channel for the ambulance.

Chen Feng inexplicably read the tranquility of the years that others could hardly appreciate in this seemingly busy modern city.

He recalled the capital of Shu in the 31st century and the main street in the Xingfeng Fortress.

The two eras were completely different, and the city's appearance was also completely different.

There were no cars on the streets of the 31st century, and no one was walking in a hurry.

The means of transportation are various aerial vehicles. The lowest level is an anti-gravity aircraft. The more advanced ones have a high-speed magnetic propulsion function. The most advanced ones are like Chen Feng himself, who directly uses an aircraft equipped with a curvature engine and can go anywhere on the earth within 20 minutes.

For special means of transportation such as ambulances, which are life-threatening, there is no reason to rush on the ground and wait for others to make way. They can instantly take over the fixed contours of high-speed air traffic and quickly reach the destination.

There is no way that young men and women will be entangled in love.

If the arousal level is appropriate and I like you, I will directly decide on an optimized match.

As for whether to get married or not, it depends on mood and fate.

If you are willing and happy with each other, then get married.

I think it's meaningless. Even if they become a legal couple, they still don't bother to see each other for ten or eight years.

On the surface, people in the 31st century benefit from the completely different level of technology, and their lives are much more comfortable and convenient, but in fact, each has its own advantages and troubles.

It's hard to say who is happier.

"Mr. Chen, this is your duck with soy sauce."

The restaurant waiter brought Chen Feng's tenth dish and cleared the plate calmly.

Mr. Chen's appetite is now famous in several restaurants and Cangfei restaurants near Kelai Apartment.

Ten dishes for a meal can only make you half full.

Every time he comes to patronize, the store owners feel like it's New Year's Day.

"Thank you."

"By the way, Mr. Chen, there have been a lot of strange people coming to the Kelai Apartment community these past two days. I can see some of them day and night, pretending to be passing by, trying to fool people."

Chen Feng could vaguely guess who they were, but he didn't care. He thanked them, "Yeah, I know, thanks for the reminder."

"Mr. Chen, you still have to pay attention to your safety. You are a celebrity now. I bet these people are not good people. They are very suspicious. I am particularly good at recognizing people, so I will definitely not make a mistake."

The waiter was reluctant to leave after speaking, and made a few more jokes.

Chen Feng was used to it.

After dinner, he adjusted his hat, walked out of the hotel and returned to the community.

He thought there was nothing else to do, so he went to the company to check the situation.

Lu Wei has announced her engagement, so there should be some big changes in the company.

As he walked, he was thinking about some issues.

He was used to a busy life, and would always actively create pressure for himself in all aspects of life. Suddenly he started to hang up his phone and host it. Although it was very relaxing and comfortable, he was not used to it.

As he walked, he carefully recalled and sorted out the "Plan" in his mind.

In the "Plan", his main guidelines for the next one or two years have not changed much.

Songs, movies, and games are still the main directions of his industry in the entertainment sector.

In the science and technology sector, the innovative technology in the Star Research Institute is still the main focus, supplemented by the "Madman's Conjecture Collection" to increase influence and directly prepare shortcuts for contemporary and future generations.

The smart people in the Planning Institute also prepared a lot of tricks and routines for him. If he continued to use these routines, he could continue to dilute the shares of the Ou family in Xingfeng Research Institute and Xingfeng Entertainment, and further realize the concentration of wealth.

Chen Feng's view on this is rather ambiguous.

First of all, he thinks he is rich enough now, and the value of his unlisted assets can easily exceed the 10 billion mark.

Even if he doesn't spend a penny more from now on and just squanders his money, he won't be able to spend all his money in several lifetimes.

Thirdly, he also knows that he will be richer in the future.

He has been the world's richest man more than once.

Master Chen thinks that is actually meaningless.

Although he has always been frugal, it does not mean that he is really obsessed with money. He

loved money before because he was poor. If he did not work hard, he would not have enough to spend and life was tiring.

But when the money was really just a number, he felt nothing.

After all, no matter how much money he has, he cannot buy the future of human civilization from the hands of the compound eyes.

He does business to make money not to satisfy his personal desire for luxury, nor does he pursue self-achievement and social responsibility satisfaction like other big businessmen.

Ever since he decided to take on the burden of the savior half passively and half actively, his sense of satisfaction and responsibility has long been full.

In the past, he needed money because he wanted to control the allocation of resources, so that he could shift all his efforts to the aerospace field regardless of the cost and try to intercept Voyager 1 and 2.

Now, the highest motivation that supported his will in several timelines in the past is gone, and he no longer has to rush out, which will inevitably lead to a major shift in his strategy.

He can face the advancement of science and technology with a calmer attitude, jump out of the scope of aerospace, materials science, and energy science, and look at all technological fields of the entire civilization from a more macro perspective.

Under the premise of the two pillars of materials and energy, he can follow the ideas of the "Plan" and allocate more resources to many fields such as biology, medicine, and artificial intelligence, and strive to achieve the best effect of going hand in hand.

Of course, aerospace is still very important and still needs to be developed as a priority. If it is pushed to a sufficient level as soon as possible, more advanced colonies and research vessels can be sent out of the solar system earlier to prepare more colonies for the next war.

It's just that he himself doesn't need to set off "fireworks" like crazy when the level of technology does not meet the requirements of safe navigation.

He can save this part of the money, so he can naturally invest in other industries.

At the same time, Chen Feng is still reflecting on some of the core ideas in the "Plan".

I don't know if these people did it on purpose or if they are really stupid. It is clearly said that they are making the "Five Hundred Years Development Plan for Human Civilization", and the central idea is still to concentrate all resources in Chen Feng's Xingfeng Group industry.

Chen Feng said that I appreciate your kindness.

But I don't need to set off fireworks, so what do I need so much money for? Will it keep me warm as a blanket?

Changing the core idea of ​​setting off fireworks naturally led to a decrease in his desire to control the right to allocate resources.

His thoughts took another path.

It is much better to let the same money play a greater role in the whole society than to eat alone.

So the money does not have to be completely in one's own hands.

First of all, with the continuous expansion of his own assets, Chen Feng can no longer personally intervene in the expenditure of every dollar.

He must, and can only consider the problem from a more macro perspective.

So at this time, the importance of talents is reflected.

Good talents can help him expand his territory in a certain field and help him optimize the allocation of some resources.

A talented person can spend one dollar and get the social value of two dollars.

But the ability of a talented person is often not omnipotent and should be limited to a certain field.

Get a talented person in a field, and then give him the scale of resources that match this talented person, so that he can maximize the social value of this part of wealth.

Then get more and more talented people...

Chen Feng thinks that he should change his mindset from madly grabbing wealth to reasonably grabbing wealth.

His wealth should not be simply the money in his account, which is just a dead number in the bank.

He should only be a transit station.

His money should be turned into various industries to support more people and create more current value and future value.

For example, factories, workshops, and equipment in the manufacturing industry; vehicles and warehouses in the logistics industry; server centers and cloud computing centers in the Internet industry; storefront leases in the real estate agency industry; land contracts for farms and seeds sprouting in the fields; laboratory equipment and drugs in scientific research institutes with strong scientific research and innovation capabilities, etc.

Whether it is the first, second, or third industry, there will always be something with real value in it, and it can also support many people.

These industrial resources with real value will continue to absorb external liquidity and then be redistributed in the form of employee wages, operating costs, taxes, charitable investments, and physical depreciation and amortization.

On the surface, the value of the industry still belongs to him and is creating profits for him.

But from a deeper perspective, these industries are creating value for employees, suppliers, and the entire society.

At the same time, his wealth is continuously invested in the process of appreciation, and under the control of him and his many capable subordinates, it becomes more virtuous industries.

When his wealth appreciates, it is no longer an isolated personal wealth amplification, but a comprehensive overall amplification around him and based on various industries.

When his fixed assets and current assets are simultaneously amplified due to good business conditions, a siphon effect will be formed, where larger fixed assets can attract larger current assets, and a portion of larger current assets will be intercepted and turned into larger fixed assets.

This is a process of flow. The essence of wealth is a pond. The means of production just mentioned are actually the water in this pond, which can raise fish.

This pond cannot be a stagnant pool of water. There must always be inflow and outflow.

Only the money that flows is active money.

If a part of the money must be settled, then in addition to becoming an industry with fixed value under Chen Feng, this money should also be the employees' houses, food in their bowls, and the expenses of employees when they consume outside. This money will become other people's income and enter the social flow process. In this process of circulation, new technologies and small improvements that can be accumulated will continue to emerge.

The economic operation of society is a huge flow system.

It is impossible and should not be possible to turn money into a number frozen somewhere. Instead, one should make one's industry a new transit station, amplifier, or pipeline that can promote technological progress and bring a better life.

Therefore, in the process of wealth redistribution, more reliable and capable people must be continuously involved in this link. After all,

a person's energy is always limited. The result of asking about everything and taking care of everything is that one can neither achieve perfection nor die of exhaustion in advance.

It is better to continue to delegate power, distribute part of the profits, and attract some equally excellent "redistributors of wealth", that is, businessmen with a sense of social responsibility, to get on one's own warship, such as Ou Guohua.

This will inevitably make others earn a lot of money, but as long as this person is like Ou Guohua, who does not use money for evil, but uses technology for good, why can't he become rich?

Chen Feng believes that his money will become like himself, a pipeline of transportation.

Continuously collect resources in a scientific and reasonable way, and then distribute them to amplify the value.

The difference is that he absorbs resources from the future, while his money absorbs and transforms the resources of this era.

These are the core ideas he sorted out after reading part of the "Plan" and integrating them into his own thinking.

When he was in a humble position, he still had to worry about making a living and had no time to consider these issues.

Now he has money and responsibilities, so he naturally thinks more than ordinary people.

When he was about to enter the underground parking lot of Ke Lai Apartment, he smiled and said to himself, "In this case, let's give it a try."

"Mr. Chen Feng, can you get in the car and talk?"

A figure suddenly appeared from behind the door of the parking lot.

This is a fat middle-aged man with an greasy face and looks like he has a good diet.

Obviously, this man is not as wide as Fatty Ou, but he looks even greasier.

Behind the middle-aged man are a few strong men.

Chen Feng didn't know him, but he could guess the other party's intention.

"We are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to explain."

Being rejected on the spot, the other party looked cold, but it was obvious that he knew some information and did not dare to act rashly.

The fat man snorted, "Relying on women to get to the top is not a skill."

Chen Feng shrugged, "You are very unclassy when you say this. I was actually thinking just now that I should give up some profits and let more capable people join me in redistributing social resources."

The other party's face was happy.

But Chen Feng immediately changed the subject, "But it certainly doesn't include people like you."

The fat man's teeth were grinding, "Do you know who I am?"

Chen Feng nodded, "I can roughly guess that you are the representative of those who cause trouble for me. But I can also ask you a question in return, do you know who I am? This kind of chat is not very nutritious, goodbye."

He turned around and took two steps, then stopped again, turned back and said, "You may have an illusion that the Lu family is my towering tree, this idea is quite boring. I only have one towering tree, and that is my own conscience. I can remain tolerant and restrained only because I have a conscience."

"I also understand the narrow vision of people like you. After all, you can only see what is in front of you, unlike me. You can't think of anything that will benefit the present and future generations. But I'm not in a hurry. There will always be many people in this country who are different from you. The world has black and white. You are black, but there are more white people."