"My name is now well-known in Dongguang. Anyone who wants to buy a motorcycle has to look up to me. People often entrust my trading company to handle new and used equipment. It's no surprise that I have a set of instant noodle making equipment."
So that's what it is. This is also a manifestation of soft power.
"Hey, brother! You just said you bought this equipment at scrap price, I'll give you double the price..."
"Don't try to play it like that. Family is family, and money is money. I bought it for scrap, and I won't sell it to you for scrap. Five hundred thousand! Not a penny less."
Wan Feng didn't intend to argue with this guy about this, but changed the subject: "Brother Zhang, why don't you ask what I'm doing now?"
"Aren't you going to make instant noodles?"
"Haha, that's for my friend. I'm just an investor. I only own one-sixth of the shares. I'm only responsible for investing and participating in the dividends. I don't care about anything else."
The investment situation of this instant noodle factory is as follows: Wan Feng, Xia Qiulong, Lu Wu, Liu He, Yu Hongchui and that guy named Zhang each made an investment.
It is a rudimentary joint-stock enterprise, and Wan Feng is just one of the shareholders.
Zhang Shiqian blinked his eyes. "You only care about the initial investment and the subsequent dividends. What do you do yourself?"
"Guess!"
"I'm not going to guess, where can I go to guess?"
"Come with me, I'll take you to broaden your horizons."
"Where can I go to broaden my horizons?"
Wan Feng pointed at the parking lot and said, "It's right there. We'll be there in five minutes!"
After saying that, he walked towards the parking lot without caring whether Zhang Shiqian would follow him or not.
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