But Fu Xianghui also came to his senses at this time. He looked at Wang Zhifeng and asked him: "Is Lao Cao famous on the Internet?"
"It's not very famous, but our boss has appeared on TV several times, and also appeared on CCTV's "Meet the Celebrities" column, and even recorded the same program as Liu Qiangdong and Zhang Chaoyang."
“We were also personally awarded the ‘Top Ten Outstanding Young Pioneers of Rural Revitalization in Yiling City’ award by the leaders of Yiling City, and were even awarded the ‘Provincial Excellent Benchmark Enterprise in Agriculture’ award by the province.”
Wang Zhifeng said it one by one. Fu Xianghui's eyes widened every time he said it.
When talking about Cao Shujie's entrepreneurial history, Wang Zhifeng also said that Cao Shujie took out a loan to plant orchards in the mountains in the village, took out a loan to engage in breeding, and led the people in Caojiazhuang and seven nearby villages to establish an agricultural planting cooperative and a Zhongcheng breeding cooperative.
Out.
He also told Fu Xianghui that Cao Shujie invested more than 50 million yuan to build a theme park in Caojiazhuang, invested 100 million yuan to develop barren hills, and invested several billion yuan to build a modern agricultural and sideline products processing factory in the town.
Finally, let’s talk about their factory’s product ‘Aimeng Preserved Fruit’ which sells well all over the country and is now preparing to export the product abroad.
Listening to these incidents one after another, Fu Xianghui was dumbfounded. This did not sound like something that the "Old Cao" he knew could do.
"Manager Wang, are you wrong? Did you admit the wrong person? Is 'Old Cao' so powerful?" Fu Xianghui asked.
He always felt that two people with the same name were mixed together?
This kind of thing is not impossible.
Wang Zhifeng took out his cell phone, found Cao Shujie's number, and handed it to Fu Xianghui: "Mr. Fu, please make a call and it will be clear at a glance."
Fu Xianghui didn't answer the phone. He wasn't stupid, but he just couldn't adapt. Why did the colleagues he met at the beginning change so much in just a few years after leaving?
The two have been talking since they met. Before they could order, Wang Zhifeng called the waiter over, took the menu and handed it to Fu Xianghui: "Mr. Fu, I'm not familiar with this place and I don't know how to order. Take a look and see what you want."
Order something."
"Hey, I'm not familiar with it either. Manager Wang can just order two random dishes and let's talk." Fu Xianghui said this.
After Wang Zhifeng met Fu Xianghui, he found that he was not as cold as he appeared on the phone.
This made Wang Zhifeng think about whether there is any hope for today's interview?
He ordered a few hard dishes, and after finishing his order, he said to Fu Xianghui: "I just came here, and I don't know which ones are delicious. Let's try the restaurant's signature dishes first."
"If there is a chance, Mr. Fu will go to our place, and then I will treat you to try our Yiling City specialties."
Fu Xianghui smiled and nodded.
The two drank tea and continued to talk about the topic just now.
Wang Zhifeng also asked him if he drank, but Fu Xianghui waved his hand and refused: "I still have to drive, and I have to go home to help my children with their homework at night."
"How old is Mr. Fu's child? In junior high school? Or in high school?" Wang Zhifeng looked at Fu Xianghui's age and guessed that his child should be in junior high school, right?
But sometimes this experience doesn't work.
Fu Xianghui said: "I got married late and my child has just entered the first grade."
It was indeed late enough. Wang Zhifeng saw that Fu Xianghui was about the same age as him, but his eldest son was already in junior high school.
Of course, his second child was only three months old.
With the topic of children, the two of them chatted more harmoniously.
Fu Xianghui also asked how many children Cao Shujie has now.
When Wang Zhifeng said that Cao Shujie now has two children, the eldest will soon be in third grade and the second will be in kindergarten, Fu Xianghui felt quite envious.
"The capital city is very good, and the resources in all aspects are also very good. However, the competition is too strong and the pressure is too great. I dare not relax even a little bit." Fu Xianghui sighed inexplicably.
He somewhat envied Cao Shujie's courage to leave here and return to the countryside. He did not have the courage to escape, and he was reluctant to part with the resources here.
He also imagined that it would be easier for his son to go to high school here and enter college.
Especially Qingbei and other key universities in the capital.
He also asked about the doubts in his heart.
"Hasn't Lao Cao considered sending his children to school?" Fu Xianghui was puzzled.
Wang Zhifeng is also considering this issue. His boss is indeed not impatient about Mengmeng going to school.
According to common sense, someone as wealthy as his boss would definitely consider Mengmeng’s future schooling and school resources in advance.
At least buy a house in the provincial capital city and solve the problem of going to school.
Or go one step further and send your children to study abroad.
But his boss didn't do that. Instead, he kept Mengmeng studying in a township primary school. He couldn't understand what his boss was thinking about. Could it be that his boss didn't consider Mengmeng's future?
But it shouldn’t be.
Wang Zhifeng always feels that this matter is not that simple.
He thought about it for a while and then said to Fu Xianghui: "Mr. Fu, I'm so sorry. This is our boss's private matter. In fact, I don't know much about it, but the cute little princess has been attending elementary school in the town."
Fu Xianghui nodded. He couldn't figure out the reason. After waiting for the food to be served, the two chatted while eating. Afterwards, Fu Xianghui wanted to drink some too.
Wang Zhifeng saw that the atmosphere had reached this point, and it would be a waste not to drink some wine. He asked Fu Xianghui again and told him that he would find a driver to take him back later.
Fu Xianghui hesitated, and Wang Zhifeng asked the waiter to get a bottle of liquor, which the two of them shared.
Perhaps because the conversation became more harmonious after drinking, Fu Xianghui also told Wang Zhifeng about the pressure he was under in the capital.
Including but not limited to the pressure of work, the pressure of family and the pressure of raising children.
School resources are limited. In order to make their children more competitive, many parents often spend money to obtain more learning resources for their children.
This money is not a small amount of money.
Tens of thousands is not a lot at all, hundreds of thousands is a starting point, but for Fu Xianghui, it has become a burden that is more than enough.
"My son's studies are all arranged by my wife. She wants to create the best learning conditions for my son. I can understand that, but as you know, Manager Wang, my income is not high. I earn more than 50 yuan a year."
Ten thousand, we also have to consider repaying the mortgage and other expenses. In the capital, this number is really not that much..."
They were among the first batch of people to buy houses in the capital. At that time, housing prices were not as outrageous as they are now.
Speaking of this matter, Fu Xianghui seemed to be deliberately diverting pressure. He couldn't help but complain about the house that Cao Shujie sold.
"Lao Cao and I bought the house at the same time, with a price of more than 15,000 yuan per square meter, and the monthly loan repayment was more than 6,000 yuan..."
Talking about these is full of bitter tears.
But when it comes to the current price of the house, Fu Xianghui has a little proud smile on his face: "Now the house price has risen to more than 50,000 square meters, and the good location is 60,000 to 71,001 square meters. Lao Cao's house is sold at a loss.
Big."
The corner of Wang Zhifeng's mouth twitched. He could not agree with Fu Xianghui's somewhat narrow-minded thinking.
His boss's apparent assets now total up to one billion, and he guesses that the first pot of gold for his boss's business will most likely come from selling his house in Beijing.
How many times has your assets doubled in just a few years?
This is simply impossible to count. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that what his boss did was right.
If you don’t sell your house in Beijing, how many ordinary people will have millions of start-up capital?
It's not that easy to think of nothing.
But Wang Zhifeng was smart enough not to argue with Fu Xianghui on this issue. Seeing that Fu Xianghui was still complacent because he had not sold the house, Wang Zhifeng even gestured with his thumbs and praised Fu Xianghui for his vision.
It is indeed true. In terms of house price alone, Fu Xianghui has made three to four million in profit from this house compared to the price he paid for it.
In fact, Fu Xianghui is also an ordinary person, and for ordinary people like them, if the price of a house has increased several times, they have already made a lot of money. This kind of thing is indeed something they can be proud of.
"Mr. Fu, our boss said that if you agree to come to our place, you can do it at least once a year. At the same time, our boss will help solve the problem of your children going to school in the city."
The conversation was almost over, and all kinds of topics were discussed. Wang Zhifeng stopped covering up and started to put forward new conditions.
"You can choose any school in Yiling City." They have this confidence.
Wang Zhifeng said: "The teaching resources in Yiling City are definitely incomparable with those in Beijing, but I think people's lives are not necessarily all for these. I think we should also make it easier for ourselves."
This made Wang Zhifeng feel inspired.
He works at the Xuemeng Food Factory in Qingshi Town and earns a monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan. Although the various conveniences in life and the corresponding supporting resources are not as comprehensive and high-end as what Fu Xianghui enjoys in the capital, Wang Zhifeng
I don't think he is much different in his hometown.
He is mentally relaxed and his family is happy.
But through chatting with Fu Xianghui, Wang Zhifeng discovered that Fu Xianghui's income was more than 500,000 yuan a year, but he was not happy at all.
Think about it and understand what's going on.
The mortgage alone is more than 6,000 yuan per month, which amounts to 130,000 to 40,000 yuan a year, which cuts off 1/3 of Fu Xianghui's annual income. This is not a small amount of money.
Coupled with the competition for various teaching resources for children here and the additional pressure from all aspects, they will inevitably spend more money to smooth out this inequality in resources, which invisibly amounts to a huge expense.
"It's no wonder that the boss left here to go back to his hometown to start a business." At this moment, Wang Zhifeng seemed to empathize with his boss's original thoughts.
He actually agreed with his boss's approach.
Not to mention, his boss's family lived a very happy life, which was a kind of happiness that they all envied when they looked at it.
It’s not just that his boss earned his current net worth.
Wang Zhifeng never understood why his boss was so happy every day. Now after talking with Fu Xianghui, he understood.
Compared with the capital city, the pace of Qingshi Town is not a competitive pressure at all.
Moreover, Xuemeng Food Factory is the best in the local area. As the owner of Xuemeng Food Factory, the various hidden resources that Cao Shujie can enjoy far exceed the resources that Fu Xianghui said he can enjoy in the capital.
This condition made Fu Xianghui deep in thought.
Wang Zhifeng offered to double his current income, but he was not impressed. Some people had also offered a price higher than this income.
Seeing that Fu Xianghui didn't say anything, Wang Zhifeng continued to add: "Our boss said that Mr. Fu can choose a house in Yiling City as a house for his family as a gift from our boss."
"Or you can go to Quancheng, and you can choose any school there." Wang Zhifeng increased the pressure little by little. He did not lay out all the conditions as soon as he came up.
But whether it’s a house in Quancheng or a house in Yiling City, as long as it’s not a villa, the price will not exceed 2 million per day.
When talking about income, Wang Zhifeng threw out another blockbuster figure: "2 million, this is the sincerity of our boss."
Fu Xianghui glanced at Wang Zhifeng and thought to himself, Lao Cao is sincere, but you have no sincerity at all.
Just now you said 1 million, and now it's doubled again. I don't even know where your bottom line is?
But Quancheng's teaching resources, a house in Quancheng, and an income of 2 million a year really made Fu Xianghui's heart beat this time.
Even if Fu Xianghui turns a deaf ear to what is happening outside the window and only focuses on his own research, he still knows that Quancheng is the provincial capital of Dongshan and cannot be compared to Yiling City.
However, teaching resources in such a central city are sometimes not something that can be solved with money. How could Wang Zhifeng guarantee the teaching resources for him in Quancheng?
Wang Zhifeng was not polite and directly threw out Wang Zha: "Mr. Fu may not know very well. Our boss has made some friends over the years since he returned to start a business, and there are also some elders who are good to him. Now the mayor of Quancheng is our boss.
An elder I know, Mr. Fu, if he watches TV news, he should be able to see this information."
He finally told Fu Xiangfeng Xiang Yuheng's name.
Fu Xianghui kept this name in mind.
And the more he got to know Cao Shujie, the more incredible Fu Xianghui felt.
Why does the same person change so much?
After dinner, Wang Zhifeng found a driver for Fu Xianghui. After asking where Fu Xianghui's home was, Wang Zhifeng asked the driver to estimate a number. He paid the driver 300 yuan directly and told the driver to ensure that Fu Xianghui was safe.
Delivered to your home.
Seeing that the driver happily agreed for the sake of money, he walked towards the hotel where he was staying.
As for whether Fu Xianghui will finally agree to accept their invitation, Wang Zhifeng is not sure yet.
He thinks it should be 50-50.
But the expression on Fu Xianghui's face didn't change much, which made Wang Zhifeng wonder what he was thinking.
Back in the hotel, Wang Zhifeng began to study the next target.
There were actually not many people on the list that Cao Shujie gave him, which was more like choosing the best among the best.
Most of the remaining people still have to go to corresponding universities to recruit.
Wang Zhifeng is also considering arranging people to contact students from the counterpart universities after returning this time, and even does not rule out donating a sum of money to the counterpart universities so that their laboratories can be used as internship bases for cooperation with universities. ()