Everything is difficult at the beginning, but Mr. Huo made a good start.
He had just left the conference room, and Sun Hung Kai's Lao Li and Lao Guo responded one after another.
Zheng Yaoyang's talent in finance is obvious to everyone. Now that we are in a period of rapid development and every company is short of funds, they have no reason to miss such a good investment opportunity.
Each person subscribed at least 100 million. Among them, Mr. He from Lisboa subscribed the most, up to 300 million US dollars per person.
When Zheng Yaoyang saw the amount of money, he couldn't help but sigh. He was worthy of running a casino, and he really had strong financial resources.
However, it is also understandable that apart from spinach, Aomen basically has no other industries, so it has no choice but to invest in order to prevent the trend from changing in the future.
In a blink of an eye, only Lao Li from Yangtze River Industries was left. Zheng Yaoyang looked at him with a smile and was about to say something.
Li Jiacheng came over and put the contract on the table. He was very arrogant and left the conference room without looking back.
"Tsk, tsk, the face of a capitalist."
Zheng Yaoyang opened Lijiacheng's contract, and the subscribed funds had been filled in. The amount of US$200 million was second only to Lao He.
The eleven people subscribed a total of US$1.4 billion, with each person guaranteed a minimum of US$100 million.
Forbes is indeed a parallel import, and the wealth rankings are not reliable at all. They can take out 100 million US dollars at will, and their real wealth should be more.
He knew how to push him out, but he had a good heart and could only reluctantly continue to be the richest man in Hong Kong.
After seeing off the last customer, Zheng Yaoyang came to the office with the contract. Guo Kongli had been waiting for a long time.
He shook a stack of subscription contracts in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, it's time for you to treat me to dinner."
All the people who collaborated with him were grandfathers, but Guo Kongli was an accident. Logically speaking, Guo Henian should have come forward in person, and the junior Guo Kongli was not qualified yet.
When Guo Kongli heard this, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he said angrily: "Then give me back Majia Lake."
Zheng Yaoyang slapped his forehead and smiled: "It's just a joke, it's just a joke, why do you still take it seriously?"
Ma Jiahu serves as the vice president of MiLi Technology. He uses it smoothly, how could he return it to Guo Kongli?
Without his help, they would not know how to proceed with the procurement of manufacturing-related equipment and even the training of factory employees.
Guo Kongli snorted coldly and asked again: "How much money did you raise this time?"
Zheng Yaoyang glanced at him: "What do you think?"
"My kid still guesses?"
Guo Kongli was speechless and too lazy to talk to Zheng Yaoyang. He took out his subscription contract and said sincerely: "From now on, all my belongings will be handed over to you."
Zheng Yaoyang looked through the subscription information and saw the final amount: "Two hundred million? Is Kerry Group so poor?"
"You think everyone is like you."
Guo Kongli sighed and said: "Two hundred million is good. I have mortgaged several houses in Xiangjiang."
The communications industry is a bottomless pit, and unlike Zheng Yaoyang, who always makes windfalls, all of his investments currently rely on funding from his family.
Two hundred million U.S. dollars, part of which was embezzled from public funds, and part of which was borrowed from the eldest and second brothers.
In the past six months, he had lived through the hard life of living in austerity and food, and he wished he could suddenly become rich.
Zheng Yaoyang asked with a smile: "Are you trying to be miserable?"
"I need to?"
"That's it, just call it a fart."
Zheng Yaoyang signaled Qiao Peizhi to put away all the contracts, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother, money is something external to the body. If you don't bring it with you in life, you won't take it with you in death."
"You are standing and talking without back pain."
Guo Kongli couldn't stay here for a moment, because he would easily get pissed off if he stayed with Zheng Yaoyang for too long.
Zheng Yaoyang shouted: "Let's have dinner together tonight?"
"I won't eat anymore. I made an appointment with Lao Wang."
"Which Lao Wang?"
"Wang Jing!"
"Slut."
"snort."
Guo Kongli is gone, but Zheng Yaoyang's work is far from over.
Because of his appearance, the Japanese economy has accelerated its collapse. Once the fourth tranche of bailout funds ends and the market does not buy it, it is very likely to be the beginning of economic collapse.
In the past, the New York Stock Exchange launched the short-selling index in January next year, but this time it may be implemented earlier.
If the short-estimation index is launched in advance, it is very likely to collide with the listing time of PHS.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Zheng Yaoyang plans to explain all the follow-up plans. Even if he leaves suddenly, the development of communication will not be delayed.
As long as the funds are received, the Woodpecker Fund will basically come to an end, with a total of US$1.8 billion in prepared funds.
Of the subsequent US$400 million, 200 million was subscribed by Guo Kongli and the remaining 200 million was subscribed by Zhou Xiaolin.
She originally only contributed HKD 1.2 billion, but Zheng Yaoyang helped make up the amount to a round figure of HKD 200 million.
Not long after, Zheng Yaoyang called Lin Defu again to discuss with him the plans and arrangements after PHS went public.
Since it holds the power of life and death of Huanyu TV and a number of Xiangjiang film and television stars, PHS has basically no need to worry about its publicity channels.
As long as you give the order, I believe that within three days, the name of PHS will be known to everyone in Hong Kong.
Lin Defu pondered for a moment and asked: "Mr. Zheng, the network access fee you will cancel in the future will also reduce the selling price of the communicator. So how will our company make profit?"
Taking the regular version of PHS as an example, they plan to sell it officially at 6,999 yuan.
This price is not too high, after all, Xiangjiang’s per capita income exceeded US$10,000 last year.
Even an ordinary urban white-collar worker can buy a PHS by scrimping for two or three months.
What's more, businessmen who really have communication needs will not be stingy with this money.
It is conceivable that once PHS comes out, it will become the new favorite in the communicator industry.
If there were no revenue channels, their telecommunications company would lose 1 cent for each PHS communication minute.
It is true that Zheng Yaoyang is rich, but how can he fill this hole with his own efforts, even if he is the richest man in Hong Kong, with a wealth of nearly 20 billion Hong Kong dollars.
As long as there are 1 million PHS units, each unit can carry out 100 minutes of calls per day.
A day's loss is 10 million, a month is 300 million, and a year is 3.6 billion.
He believes that within a few years, Zheng Yaoyang will go from being the richest man in Hong Kong to being the most disadvantaged person in Hong Kong.
Zheng Yaoyang said calmly: "Mr. Lin, canceling the network access fee does not mean that communication will not be charged."
"The fees still have to be charged, but they have changed from annual rent to monthly rent, and there are one-way call charges."
Zheng Yaoyang plans to use the PHS charging standard in the previous life in mainland China and then increase it appropriately.
Answering calls are free in the city, and the monthly rent is divided into two tiers: 99 yuan and 199 yuan. The former is 1 yuan per minute of calls, and the latter is 0.5 yuan per minute of calls.
In the past, the Internet access fee was like a one-time deal. The high price discouraged many people who could afford to buy.
Nowadays, the monthly fee plan is launched, which costs dozens of yuan a month, or even more than a hundred yuan. It may not seem like much, but it is the most cruel thing to cut flesh with a dull knife.
Anyway, Zheng Yaoyang is not short of money now and does not need to care about short-term profits. He can extend the front line very long.
Even if it takes five or ten years, you can get your money back.
Communication is one of the infrastructure projects, and infrastructure projects have always made great contributions to the contemporary era and will benefit the future.
After hearing this, Lin Defu fell into deep thought, considered the feasibility of this plan, and said: "Mr. Zheng, if it is charged on a monthly basis, the price of PHS may be lowered. I heard that the cost is only three thousand yuan."
The lower the selling price, the more beneficial it is for their telecommunications.
Fortunately, they independently developed PHS and lowered the price. Even if they don't make money, as long as the quantity is large enough, they can subsidize the factory through monthly rent charges.
Zheng Yaoyang showed a satisfied smile, Lin Defu was indeed capable, and he could do it with just a few clicks.
He smiled and said: "The price of PHS is not yet certain, but just follow this idea and come back and make an implementable plan for me."
Lin Defu nodded and said goodbye.
Being busy until late at night, Zheng Yaoyang asked without raising his head: "What time is it now?"
Qiao Peizhi held her chin in her hands, stared at Zheng Yaoyang with eyes obsessed, and hurriedly replied: "Nine thirty."
"It's already so late?"
Zheng Yaoyang closed the folder directly and rubbed his stomach: "No wonder I feel so hungry."
He raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Peizhi. He saw that there was no big change. He used to have double ponytails, but now he has a high ponytail.
A white shirt, short skirt, stockings, and short high heels are becoming more and more typical of contemporary working women.
Zheng Yaoyang patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Have you become more naive now, or have you become more sensible?"
"How could such a thing happen?"
Qiao Peizhi smiled and squinted her eyes, sitting directly on the desk and sliding down on Zheng Yaoyang's lap.
She put her arms around Zheng Yaoyang's neck, kissed her cheeks crazily, and kissed her earlobes, crying slightly: "Boss, I really miss you so much."
Zheng Yaoyang reached out and pinched her cheek, and said angrily: "Stop pretending, you still won't change your ways."
Qiao Peizhi likes role-playing the most, and the one she is best at is the delicate and delicate girl.