The Richest Man Yang Fei

Chapter 165: Procter u0026 Gamble's False Land

Yang Fei doesn't know who came up with the idea of ​​developing hot spring tourism in Taohua Village in later generations, and he doesn't know when he started looking for hot springs.

Because of his arrival, all of this must have been ahead of schedule.

Under his auspices and persistence, the most qualified well-drilling team in the city was invited to Taohua Village.

In the past, drilling wells was still a luxury for rural people.

Before Yang Fei helped them set up the water supply project, there were only two families in the village who made money from doing business outside. Because the old people in the family were unable to carry water, they dug a well at the door of their house.

The drilling team was surprised when they heard that they had to drill hundreds of meters, or even more than 1,000 meters.

"Are you trying to dig for oil?" The well drilling worker leisurely spit out a smoke ring.

"I don't dig oil, I just want geothermal water." Yang Fei laughed.

"Geothermal water?" The well-drilling team has not taken over such a job, and said, "It is possible to drill such a deep well, but let me first say that one is expensive, and the other is that hot water is not included. Ah! I can’t guarantee this thing.”

They opened their mouths wide and charged several times higher than usual.

Yang Fei looked at their drilling machines, and thought that labor in rural areas only costs a few dollars a day. Their equipment is also a field team. The asking price is so expensive. They must know my identity. This is because they want to beat local tyrants.

Tie Lianping knew the price, waved his hand, and said loudly: "It's expensive! It's expensive! Are you killing pigs? Think we don't know the price?"

"Secretary Tiezhi, the soil quality in each place is different, so the charges are of course also different. There are also engineering teams that charge hundreds of dollars per meter!" Mandarin, seemingly honest, seems shrewd.

Yang Fei also knew that this project was indeed more expensive than drilling an ordinary shaking well more than ten meters deep.

In his later generations, he saw people digging a deep well, and the charge was 1,500 yuan per meter, and it would cost 1.5 million yuan for 1,000 meters!

It's scary to think about.

But compared to the future income of the hot spring hotel, this investment is just a drizzle.

However, such a deep well project is not a job that ordinary teams can take on.

The price is different in each place, and the cost of each engineering team is also different.

In 1993, Yang Fei felt that the price offered by the other party was acceptable.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "That's good, I won't compete with you for the price. Let's take a gamble. I will give you 100,000 yuan, and you can help me get hot spring water. Good luck, you have a well, If you hit ten or fifty meters, hot water will come out, and you will make a lot of money. If you are unlucky, it will be your business. Dare you?"

"Hot water?" The engineering captain asked with narrowed eyes.

"Necessary." Yang Fei said, "It depends on your eyesight and whether you can find the location of the geothermal water."

"It's done!" The project leader spit out his cigarette butts and greeted the brothers, "This is the big boss of the beautiful daily chemical factory. He pays us to do things, and he will definitely make money. Everyone cheer up and try to drill down. Get hot water!"

The workers suddenly agreed: "Okay, captain, you are famous for your feng shui eyes, you should take a look first, where there is water, we can drill down!"

The captain smiled, rode an old motorcycle, went around Taohua Village, chose a place, and pointed at that piece of land firmly: "This is it, everyone, drill down!"

Yang Fei looked at the nearby terrain and found that it is relatively close to the reservoir. If the hot springs can really be drilled, then build a hot spring hotel here. The scenery is pretty good, and you can also fetch water to your villa and build a hot spring in the yard. Swimming pool, thinking about it is also an enjoyment of life!

Drilling a well is not a matter of a day or two. In the past few days, Yang Fei has lived in Taohua Village.

The factory has a dormitory building, and Yang Fei built a shop in it, and he didn't pay too much attention.

You can live there.

Ma Feng took his gang of brothers to the mountains to hunt some pheasants and a wild rabbit.

That night, Yang Fei invited Wei Xinyuan, Zhao Haibo, Ma Zhixia and other management to dinner.

"Old Wei, what happened to the talented students who came to practice?" Yang Fei ate the delicious roasted pheasant while drinking the mellow rice wine.

"Fortunately, there are no deserters." Wei Xinyuan smiled, "However, there are some students who are high-minded and always talk back. In their eyes, no one is as good as him."

Yang Fei said with a smile: "Young people, it is understandable to have such a mentality. As long as he has real talents and learning, he can calm down and do things seriously, with a higher spirit, don't mind it, even a little arrogant, he can be tolerant! We’ve all come this way.”

Wei Xinyuan looked at the boss in surprise, and said with a smile: "We can say this, you are a good young man, why are you so old-fashioned?"

Yang Fei laughed, his mental age was really a bit old, and when he was with Wei Xinyuan and the others, chatting, he regarded himself as someone who had experienced it.

Zhao Haibo said: "Although the boss is young, he is mature. Otherwise, he could start such a big company?"

When Wei Xinyuan first came here, he was a bit apprehensive, but now he has fallen in love with this beautiful Peach Blossom Village!

His family, because of his job change, got more money and more social respect.

The most important thing is the sense of satisfaction and accomplishment of that job!

With my own efforts, the factory building was built on the ground, one phase after another, and the products produced in the factory have been recognized by the market again!

For a technical man of science and engineering, this sense of accomplishment can bring him lasting excitement and new energy!

"Old Wei, thank you for your hard work! During this period of time, you are in charge of building the factory, managing production, and training newcomers." Yang Fei held up the wine glass, "I toast you."

"Boss, don't say that. You are in control of the general direction. I'm just following orders." Wei Xinyuan's admiration for Yang Fei comes from the heart.

He placed himself in a very upright position, and he would never underestimate Yang Fei or have other meandering thoughts just because he was young.

"What do you think of Vitality Factory?" Yang Fei asked suddenly, seemingly casually, but in fact it was the topic of his conversation tonight.

Wei Xinyuan, Zhao Haibo and others are all old employees of the vitality factory.

Although I have left, it is a place where I have worked for more than ten years, and people are somewhat emotional.

Wei Xinyuan pondered: "I've heard about the vitality factory. In fact, the factory is still good, but the manager has taken a detour. The current Akio Takeda seems to be very ordinary."

Zhao Haibo said: "He Xiang, I've heard that it can only be regarded as a second-rate company in the island country."

Yang Fei smiled slightly and said, "What if Hexiang and Vitality Factory are all acquired? Do you think we can enter the island country market with this?"

Only then did Wei Xinyuan understand how ambitious Yang Fei was.

Zhao Haibo pondered: "Boss, the island country is a developed country, of course there is a market, but Procter \u0026 Gamble once wanted to attack the island country market, but they failed there. Can we succeed?"

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