Chapter 470: Little secret

"The conditions are simple, your profit must be divided into 20% of mine" Tan Zhenhua replied very simply.
"What, this management fee is too high!" Will Smith couldn't help exclaiming.
Private equity funds are nothing new. This thing is simply a bad street thing on Wall Street. Moreover, in that financial paradise-well, it seems more appropriate to call hell. There are many kinds of funds, open, closed, and public. There are so many private placements, but no one dares to bid 20% management fees. In fact, there are very few that exceed 5%, and those that exceed 8% are almost extinct!
Tan Zhenhua smiled and said: "Mr. Will, you may have misunderstood it. I am not talking about 20% of the management fee, but if you earn money in the future, you want to divide me 20%. Is this completely two meanings?"
Only then did Will understand that there was a deviation in his understanding, but this kind of charging method is novel. If this is the case, then, if the "Red Flag Fund" did not help him earn money, then they would not be a cent. Can't get it, are you busy with it?
He raised his question.
Speaking of which, Mr. Will is much more kind than the elders of the Hong Kong "Yonggang Club". Those guys forced Tan Zhenhua to use his own assets to guarantee 20% of this matter, but this one is not bad. Help Tan Zhenhua wonder whether he can make money.
In fact, this is not surprising. In the United States, after all, you must be paid for your labor. So helping others manage their money and get a lot of money is a matter of course. As for financial management, what if you lose?
Well, please take a closer look at the dim kid in the financial contract: financial management is risky, you must be cautious when entering the market, and you are at your own risk!
Are you kidding me?
Tan Zhenhua smiled and replied: "If you don't make money or lose money, of course, I won't charge you a penny of operating expenses. That's because Tan Zhenhua has no skills, and my friends didn't get the benefits they deserve. I simply lost money, so why am I embarrassed to ask for money?"
Will Smith thought to himself, I don’t know if this Tan Zhenhua is a young kid who just debuted in the financial world, or the rules here in the East are like this. Why does this feel more comfortable than the vampires on Wall Street? But having said that, he was able to succeed last time, and he can't just say that he can succeed next time. After all, playing finance is not 100%. What if he was out of luck last time?
Of course, according to his secret investigation, the pace of the dog luck in front of him was too accurate, he was simply looking at the shit... The first time was to go short and long on the days when the pound was rising and falling. Well, that wave of financial turmoil was obviously the result of manipulating, and this manipulator, according to the judgment of the bureau, is very likely to be the old man named Shao Yifu, and the Tan Zhenhua in front of him worshipped that afterwards. The old man is a grandfather, there must be a story in it!
Hey, thinking about it this way, it seems unlikely that this matter will be a trap? This Tan Zhenhua should just want to make more money, right?
And his high-profile manner, how doesn't it look like a spy?
Of course, the necessary firewall still needs to be built. We have been in the CIA for many years. We are the best at money laundering.
Will Smith made up his mind and smiled and said to Tan Zhenhua: "Tan, that's fine, including the labor cost this time, plus the carbon fiber agency fee some time ago, the total is almost 800,000 US dollars, I will add Above 200,000, give you a round number, a total of 1 million US dollars, I will open a fund account in Xiangjiang in the name of a foundation in the United States, and trust it under the name of "Red Flag Fund", please help me operate it Up."
After a pause, he said again: "In addition, Tan, I will say hello to you in advance. This foundation has nothing to do with me. However, the assets in this account cannot be used for a cent without my consent. Use it, can you promise me?"
Tan Zhenhua smiled and said: "I'm doing things, don't worry! Without your personal authorization, no dime from this account can go out."
Will was still dissatisfied. After thinking about it, he said threateningly: "Tan, don't blame me for not telling you in advance. The money in this account, but there are some people who are considered powerful in the United States. Inside, don't worry about it."
Tan Zhenhua rolled his eyes and said, "Will, since you are so worried about me, you should just toss it yourself. Is your $1 million enough to plug my teeth?"
Okay, what this kid said makes sense, one million dollars, which sounds like a big number, but in the heart of this billionaire it is estimated that it is just pocket money for buying candy...
In this case, the matter was decided so happily, he thought, stretched out his right palm and smiled: "Givemefive."
Tan Zhenhua also smiled and stretched out his right palm, and lightly hit him: "This is a little secret limited to the two of us."
After the two of them talked about the transaction, Mahmoud finally completed the inspection of 500 quad-rotor drones. To his great satisfaction, apart from the fact that some drones were left empty during the random inspection, there was nothing. Other problems made the extremely responsible colonel appreciate Tan Zhenhua and his factories even more.
Well, Mahmoud has to admit that among the China equipment he has purchased, the quality performance this time is the most satisfactory to him.
He couldn't help asking Tan Zhenhua: "Tan, why is the quality of the products produced in your factory so well controlled? Is there any secret?"
Tan Zhenhua wanted to tell him that all the processes of this factory were set up in accordance with the standard "ISO9000" specification. Although he could not remember some of the content, the "GJB9001" extended from this specification in the previous life was different from the " Like the Confidentiality Regulations, it belongs to the content that must be trained and assessed every year. Those thick manuals that make people tremble when they look at it, the main core content of which must be memorized by the main responsible personnel of the military research and development unit...
Well, it’s still in 1982. The standardization process, including military production, has not received enough attention. The "China National Product Certification Management Regulations" did not officially start certification until 1991, which is equivalent to the international standard "ISO9000" certification system , This will have to wait until 1993.
Although he had a lot of grievances about this gradual and formal annual assessment in his previous life, when he actually used it to regulate the quality specifications of a manufacturing company, he discovered that this thing really works. The most obvious example is the factories managed by Xie Guangfeng, Zheng Xiangqing, and Shi Jinkuan, which carry out process management according to his requirements. The quality of their products is second to none in the industry, and the rejection rate is surprisingly low.
Therefore, it is not fortunate that the mini fan can sell well all over the world, and the "Goose Dance" TV can be famous in Zhejiang and Sea.
Now that the goods have been received through experience, and both Mahmoud and Will Smith have little secrets with Tan Zhenhua, either overtly or secretly, there is no need to worry about the subsequent balance payment. As for international shipping, then In the current Wenzhou, it's not a problem. Who told people to continuously release satellites at the Canton Fair, and the large orders did not turn off. The Wenzhou Municipal Government has spent a lot of effort to resolve these supporting matters.
Therefore, according to Chinese customs, a celebration banquet is indispensable. Tan Zhenhua invited Zheng Xiangqing and Pan Weiguo to accompany them. Everyone happily ate the meal. Although Mahmoud could not drink, Will yelled what this time. You must also drink a few cups. Of course, in the midst of a staggering plan, the next follow-up order is also on the agenda.
After eating, everyone returned to the hotel where they were staying to rest. Tan Zhenhua was filled with a few more glasses of wine today. He was so dizzy that he planned to slip back to his room and sleep well. Unfortunately, the staff, Mahmoud Before entering the room, he secretly pulled him and signaled that he had something to say, but in desperation, he had to pretend to go back to his room, and then sneak into Mahmoud's room.
When Mahmoud saw him enter the door, he said, "I got what you want!"