Super Tycoon

Chapter 313 Donate...to the sewer?

After returning home, Zhang Weiguang drank hot tea to sober up: "Son, what did you talk to Shengchang and the others today?"

"It's nothing, I just asked my brother-in-law what he wants to do in the future, and he said to continue his career. I think he will come to you tomorrow, and then you can do me a favor and ask him to transfer to a municipal or urban construction-related unit."

"Municipal administration? Urban construction? Construction? Your brother-in-law doesn't know anything, can he do it?"

Zhang Weiguang is able to say hello. With his current status, he can be received by big bosses in any province, let alone in the city.

He is a big taxpayer, and at the same time, he also helps to promote Bingcheng. And he doesn't need any special support from the city, relying on the company's own capabilities, he can become one of the giants in the international game industry.

Just to transfer jobs to my niece and son-in-law without asking for a promotion, how can I save face?

"Dad, everyone is born to be a leader, and they can't learn it. At least in managing material allocation, my brother-in-law understands, right? After the spring, I plan to donate a sum of money to the city in the name of the company to build the city. Basic construction, such as raising the embankment, cleaning up the drainage system and so on.”

Zhang Weiguang put down his teacup: "I can understand this by donating money to the city, but the citizens can't see why the embankment and drainage are being built."

In Zhang Weiguang's view, if you want to donate money, you have to do something that the citizens can see, such as building a road, building a square, a park, or adding some equipment to a powerful amusement park. Everyone knows it, and it works for many years.

Hedi, who usually pays attention to that? As for the drainage system, you can just say the sewers?

Can the public see it? Zhang Yang thought for a while, and slapped his hands: "Yes, we sponsor the Meteorological Bureau. Citizens must read the weather forecast every day, and the weather forecast of the central station is not so detailed."

Zhang Weiguang felt helpless, why was his son so stupid? What I just said was not clear enough?

If we donate money, we have to let people know, so that no one can touch our company in the future, isn't that heartless. So some projects have to be done for face.

After all, his son is still young, and his talent in business is already amazing. It is normal for these details to be unexpected.

Yang Sulan also sat down: "What are you guys talking about, donating money, and donating teaching buildings and libraries?"

"Your son is going to donate the sewer this time!" Zhang Weiguang said angrily.

Yang Sulan touched Zhang Yang's forehead: "It's not burned, how can you talk nonsense? Son, what do you think, and donate the sewer? Is there anyone who donates that thing?"

Zhang Yang looked at his parents helplessly: "I'm talking about donating money to clean up the urban drainage system. I read a report abroad before, saying that there is a lot of garbage in the sewer, and it is easy to breed infectious diseases, so it should be cleaned regularly."

"Besides, when was the drainage system of our ice city built? Many designs are out of date. If there is another heavy rain like in 1991, there will be water accumulation again."

"I know, this may not be easy for people to pay attention to, but we can make it into a TV show, so that many people can see it."

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a good idea. A variety show can be used to raise the attention of these places in various places. As for how much loss can be reduced, it depends on how much the locality pays attention to.

"No, wait a minute." Zhang Weiguang felt that he drank too much alcohol today and had a headache, "Why are you doing a TV show again?"

"I know, you've made some commercials in the name of science and education, but that's different. It's just a small scene, which is repeated over and over again. Who wants to watch someone clean the sewer?"

Zhang Yang looked at his father with a smile: "What if the person cleaning the sewer is a star?"

"What's the matter? The big star is going to clean the sewer for you, don't you think too much?"

"How do you know if you don't try it? Dad, which star do you like? Mom, how about you? I'll invite you over every now and then to film a variety show and broadcast it to the TV station for free."

"What do you mean, you shoot it yourself? Can the TV station agree to show it?"

It was only then that Zhang Yang remembered that there is still no separation of production and broadcasting. Some programs that were not produced by him are also broadcast in China, but they are all rebroadcasted by foreign TV stations or film and television companies.

But Zhang Yang is confident that if the other party agrees to this matter, he will spend money at worst.

Moreover, he can learn from some variety shows with positive energy in his previous life, such as caring about the things around the people, starting from a small place, and seeing the small things.

"You don't care about this matter, I am always sure."

"Then can you invite Zhu Simao?" Mom asked.

"Yes! Dad, is there any celebrity you like?"

"Whatever. But what do you invite someone to do, to clean the sewer for you? Who can agree?" Zhang Weiguang really couldn't imagine that kind of picture in his mind. Can those celebrities suffer such hardship? And it's not just bitter, it's also dirty.

"You'll know when the time comes. It's settled like this. You will say hello to the company's finance manager later and prepare the money."

Zhang Weiguang was about to continue drinking tea, but put down the hand holding the teacup: "Did you withdraw all the foreign debts last year? The domestic funds were also transferred to you through Xiangjiang, and the loans were also taken away by you." .”

"There is not much money left on the company's books this year. It still needs to do R\u0026D and ensure its operation. Bingcheng Zhiduoxing's profit in the domestic market is far inferior to that of Jingcheng Zhiduoxing. Are you making a mistake?"

Bingcheng Zhiduoxing’s main revenue is game consoles, games, etc. These products are generally sold domestically, but they are sold well abroad, but the money can’t be paid back. Zhang Yang stopped them and said they were taking them out. invest.

Now that he finally made another fortune by selling dance machines, he wants to take it away again?

"I've already withdrawn the capital of Beijing Zhiduoxing to invest. It won't be too much money, a few million may be enough, and I will need some later, and it won't be too much."

"Is a few million still less? How much money is left in the company's account? What have you invested abroad? Don't you mean that you have invested in enough game companies?"

How can I invest again, and the money earned by co-authoring is just one-handed with me, and it is all spent in the blink of an eye? No wonder this kid always said that money is a number, isn't that just a number? He hasn't seen cash either.

"Dad, it's different. This time it's investing in finance, that is, stocks. You don't know much about it, so I won't explain it in detail. In short, you won't lose money. In more than a year, the money will double. Maybe even more money."

The financial turmoil sweeping across Asia will not disappear. Now in the international market, buyers are already eyeing the Thai baht and other currencies. Zhang Yang will definitely take the opportunity to make a fortune.

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