Chen Qi’s ears are even more unclean.

In the past, everyone had heard rumors about how rich the dean of the Fourth Academy was, but now it is true.

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

You have so much money to hide, how about depositing it in the bank and earning interest? Why are you so confused and trying to protect the county?

Are you the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva from Xianglu Peak? Or are you the biological son of the German bearded man?

So wherever Chen Qi went, people looked at him like they were looking at a mallet, thinking he was a 250-year-old.

Not only people in the society can't figure it out, but also in the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong, the employees can't figure it out either. They think that Dean Chen is really crazy. That is to say, it is because he has no parents or elders at home that he is so wasteful.

In another family, the son would be so prodigal that his legs would have to be broken by his parents.

In the surgical office.

After the regular meeting in the morning, there is still some time to spare, and everyone usually chats a few words. Today, everyone unknowingly talked about the shop issue.

Chen Qi looked at these subordinates with disdain:

"You can laugh if you want. Do you think I'm stupid or naive? There aren't many ghosts in the textile market, so you'll lose money if you buy it?"

Bian Meng slapped the table directly:

"Whoever dares to say that, I will be the first to forgive him. Whoever dares to question our great president is denying our country's socialist system. We must fight resolutely!"

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

Everyone in the office laughed. Chen Qi has never placed himself in the position of dean. He rarely goes to the dean's office and leaves almost all administrative work to Huang Ying.

He just wants to be a happy surgical dog.

Bian Pengfei, on the other hand, is a mature man. He has known Chen Qi since they were in Huang Tan, and has followed him all the way.

After all these years, Chen Qi has not only achieved a 100% success rate in surgery, but it is definitely not an accident that he was able to take the position of the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong in less than 4 years after graduating from the Department of Health.

It is not difficult to find that Chen Qi always stepped in the most correct position in his first step, and stood on the most far-sighted side every time he stood in line.

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 ask, because he felt in his heart that as long as he followed Chen Qi closely, he would definitely not go wrong.

"Dean Chen, ahem, we are all our own people today, can you tell us why you want to buy so many business buildings? I think you must have a reason."

Chen Qi gave a thumbs up: "Look, Director Bian is the most discerning. Unlike you, he only knows what others think and what he thinks."

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

Seeing that Chen Qi was getting ready for class, everyone nodded quickly and forgot that it was time for ward rounds. Even the nurse came over to listen to the class.

"In the past, during the planned economy era, production targets were dictated by orders, and the produced cloth was not sold in the market. It was shipped directly to the unit, point-to-point. There were no middlemen to make the difference, so there was no need for a professional trading market.<

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But things are different now. Nowadays, most of them are privately owned textile factories. The cloth produced by these township and village enterprises has to find buyers by itself. People all over the country need to wear clothes, so they also need a place to buy them.
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So you see, a cloth trading market has spontaneously formed on the old street in the town. Do you have a feeling that the scale of this simple market is getting bigger and bigger? It used to be around Rongguang Bridge, but now it has expanded to Kedong Bridge.

As our country becomes more and more prosperous and the people become richer and richer, supply and demand will only become stronger and stronger. The scale of this market will be so large that the old street cannot bear it, so the county's construction of the light textile market is definitely ahead of schedule.

A good move.

Now we are the only one in the country that has a cloth trading market in Keqiao Town. Merchants from all over the country come to buy it. Moreover, we have the support of the largest textile industry in the country, so by then Keqiao will definitely build the largest textile trading market in the country.
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Buying a store now is just like an original stock. Li Nana, don’t ask what an original stock is. These are things explained by economists. It’s useless for you to ask me a doctor. I can only say that the current store price is the cheapest.

time, it will only become 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 what will happen in the future. Anyway, not many people are buying business houses in the textile market right now, and the county is still forcing apportionment. Does this mean that this market is not prosperous?

Get up? Or is it too early?"

Everyone in the office nodded vigorously. The vast majority of people only considered the immediate situation and immediate interests.

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

"It's almost the Chinese New Year, so the county hasn't taken any action. Next year, next year County Magistrate Xu has said that he will ban the old street market and force all vendors to go to the textile market to trade. Do you think the market will be popular by then?

?"

(Similar to the stock market, it is good to have connections. If you can master internal information, you can make a "rat position". Once everyone knows about it, it will not be a good thing.)

Zhang Xingshun said unconvinced:

"If you force people to go to the market, they don't want to go. If you continue trading in another place, all the people will run away. So, don't we, Keqiao, suffer a big loss? We are cheaper than other cities, such as Xiaoshan and Shengze next door."

"Yes, yes, by then there will be no one left in the textile market."

Everyone in the office started talking about it, and their words were all negative.

Chen Qi rolled his eyes at them:

"I've been telling you for a long time, but you still didn't listen. You have to remember that our 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 machine production, maintenance, and raw material supply.

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And we Vietnamese and Chinese women all know how to work as weavers, can weave cloth, and have a large number of skilled mechanics, etc., which place can compare with us? Is the trading market moved to other places? Is the production base also moved there?

?Impossible.

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

Borrow."

Chen Qi really wants to make a small fortune and benefit his subordinates.
Chapter completed!