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  Chapter 372 Investment is to invest in the original stock

  Chen Qi's ears were even more unclean.

  In the past, everyone had heard the rumors that the dean of the Fourth Academy was rich, but now it was confirmed.

  The voice asking for donations disappeared, but another voice came, buying 450 stores in one go. This outrageous move made millions of Yuezhong people unable to understand or figure it out.

  You have so much money hidden away, how good is it to save it in the bank and earn interest? Why can't you figure it out so much, why do you want to cover the county?

   Are you the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva of Xianglu Peak? Or the German bearded son?

  So wherever Chen Qi went, people looked at him as if they were looking at a mallet, and thought it was a two hundred and five.

  Not to mention that people in the society can’t figure it out, but in the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong, the employees also can’t figure it out. They think that Dean Chen is really crazy, and it’s because he has no parents or elders in his family that makes him so prodigal.

   Changed to another family, the son is so prodigal, his parents must break his legs.

  In the surgery office.

  After the regular meeting in the morning, there is still a little time to spare. Everyone usually chats a few words. Today, everyone talked about the issue of the store without knowing it.

  Chen Qi looked at these subordinates with contempt:

   "Laugh if you want, do you think I'm stupid and naive? There are not many ghosts in the textile market, and if you buy it, you will lose money?"

  Bianmeng slapped the table directly:

   "Whoever dares to say that, I will be the first to spare him. Whoever dares to question our great dean will deny our country's socialist system. We must fight resolutely!"

  Chen Qi threw a pen over: "Roller, are you showing your loyalty, or are you mocking me?"

  Everyone in the office laughed. Chen Qi never put himself in the position of the dean. He seldom went to the dean's office, and almost all the administrative work was handed over to Huang Ying.

  He just wants to be a happy surgery dog.

   Bian Pengfei is an old man, he has known Chen Qi since he was in Huangtan, and he has been following him all the way since then.

  Chen Qi has not only achieved a 100% success rate in surgery over the years, but it is definitely not accidental that he was able to sit in the fourth hospital of Yuezhong University within 4 years after graduating from health care.

   It is not difficult to find that Chen Qi stepped in the most correct position in the first step, and every time he stood in line, he also stood on the side with the most vision.

  How could such a "smart" person buy a lot of "useless shops" for no reason? There are definitely secrets that outsiders don't know.

  So he decided to inquire, because he felt in his heart that as long as he followed Chen Qi closely, he would never go wrong.

   "Dean Chen, ahem, today we are all on our own, can you tell us why you bought so many business houses? I think there must be your reason."

  Chen Qi gave a thumbs up: "Look, Director Bian is the most discerning, unlike you, who will talk about others."

   "Think about it first, is our Yuezhong City the largest textile production base in the country?"

   Seeing that Chen Qi was about to go to class, everyone nodded hurriedly. They forgot when it was time for rounds, and even the nurse came over to attend the class.

  “In the era of the planned economy, the production indicators were all under command, and the cloth produced was not sold in the market, but was shipped directly to the unit, point-to-point, and there was no middleman to make the difference, so there was no need for a professional trading market.

  But it’s different now. Most of them are privately owned textile factories. The cloth produced by these township enterprises has to find buyers by itself, and the people of the whole country have to wear clothes, so there needs to be a place where they can buy them.

  So you see, a cloth trading market has spontaneously formed on the old street of the town. Do you have a feeling that this simple market is getting bigger and bigger? It used to be in the area of ​​Rongguang Bridge, but now it has been extended to Kedong Bridge.

As our country becomes more prosperous and powerful, and the people become richer and richer, the supply and demand will only become stronger and stronger. This market size will be too large for the old street to bear. Therefore, the construction of the light textile market in the county is definitely ahead of schedule. A good move.

  Now in our whole country, only our Keqiao town has a cloth trading market. Merchants from all over the country come to buy, and we have the largest textile industry support in the country, so Keqiao will definitely build the largest textile trading market in the country.

Buying a store now is the same as the original stock. Li Nana, don’t ask what the original stock is. It’s all explained by economists. It’s useless if you ask me a doctor. I can only say that the price of the store is the cheapest now. Time will only get more and more expensive in the future. "

  Yang Tihao raised his hand and asked:

"Dean Chen, what you are talking about is the future. No one can see how the future will be. Anyway, there are not many people buying business houses in the textile market, and the county is still compulsorily apportioning them. Does this mean that the market is booming? Get up? Or built early?"

  Everyone in the office nodded fiercely, most of the common people only considered the current situation and immediate interests.

  Chen Qi smiled, took a sip of tea, and said calmly:

"It's almost Chinese New Year now, so the county has nothing to do. Next year, the county magistrate Xu said that the old street market will be banned and all traders will be forced to trade in the textile market. By then, do you think the market will be popular? ?”

   (Just like the stock market, it is good to have connections. If you can master internal information, you can be a "rat warehouse". When everyone knows it, it is not a good thing.)

  Zhang Xingshun said unconvinced:

   "Forcing people to go to the market, they don't want to go, they continue to trade in another place, and everyone runs away, so we Keqiao are not losing money? It's cheaper for other cities, such as Xiaoshan and Shengze next door."

   "Yes, yes, no one will go to the textile market by then."

  People in the office were talking about it, and their words were not optimistic.

  Chen Qi rolled his eyes at them:

"I've been talking to you for a long time, but I still haven't listened to it. Remember that Yuezhong City is the largest production base in the country. It not only produces cloth, but also has the most developed textile supporting industries, such as textile machinery production, maintenance, and raw material supply. .

   And all of our Vietnamese women know how to do weaving work, can weave cloth when they come up, and there are a large number of skilled mechanics, etc., which place can compare to us? The trading market moved to another place? Did the production base also move there? impossible.

So, you are right to listen to me. If you have spare money, you can buy a few business houses. In the future, the rent of these shops will far exceed your salary income. The whole family will not have to worry about food and clothing. borrow. "

  Chen Qi really wanted to make a small fortune for his subordinates and seek benefits.

  Of course, he does not force others to buy. Whether to buy or not depends on his own wishes.

  (end of this chapter)