Chapter 1462: Street artist

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In fact, the "Dajiang" booth still has some popularity, mainly because the drones they produce are not high-end products. But the model of the product covers the low-end and mid-range areas, and the most important thing is that the price is cheap, and the quality is very outstanding among the low-end products. So it also attracted some buyers.
When hosting Zhen Fan, some people also recognized Zhen Fan and thought that Zhen Fan came to the platform for them. But Bit and Johnny walked away a long time ago. They didn't want to follow Zhen Fan to promote this Chinese company. However, Zhen Fan doesn't care about these aspects. It doesn't matter if he picks up the hype by himself. Anyway, he doesn't help others. Moreover, he also understands that this company is also made in a private enterprise because of its rising period. Relatively outstanding.
Among all these customers, they are generally those from the Middle East, especially those from the turbulent regions of the country. They need this cheap and practical product. Although it is not possible to ship from Europe, it is completely possible to order mail through China, as they did before. There are also some Asian faces in it. They speak bad Chinese. Zhen Fan looked at it in surprise. They didn't seem to know who Zhen Fan was.
"These are all North Koreans!" The little handsome salesman whispered to Zhen Fan, "They often use our drones to fly to South Korea to conduct investigations. There are often unexpected good results, so they too Our potential customers. They just like to care about everything, a small business has to be negotiated for a long time, and we especially like to keep prices low, so we don't like to cooperate with them. But those Middle Easterners are more generous. Every time it is US dollars or It’s the euro that pays directly online. Their demand is also relatively large."
Seeing Zhen Fan nodded thoughtfully, the salesperson looked at three or two young people with European descent and said: "These European and American people, out of personal hobbies, also like to play with drones, so for their Sales are also relatively objective. They are willing to spend money in this area. However, there is a tendency to catch up gradually in China.
"It's not bad, do it well, and hope to see that it can occupy the global market in terms of high-end products!" Zhen Fan said with a polite smile, so everyone was happy. It doesn't matter if the salesperson uses Zhen Fan's image. The enthusiastic introduction Zhen Fan also listened, but Zhen Fan does not want to buy such a drone now.
After finding an excuse, Zhen Fan left, and then joined Johnny and Bit. Continue to visit. But soon, Zhen Fan was recognized again, as a military industrial enterprise from China. And also the famous Shen Fei and Cheng Fei. There are models on the platform, mainly rocket models and military aircraft models.
There were many people on the Chinese booth, as well as some Chinese reporters. It was these reporters who discovered Zhen Fan. Seeing him coming over, one after another went to interview. This can be regarded as a big news at the air show. After all, Zhen Fan is the third richest person in the world. This is still the authoritative Forbes ranking of the richest people in the world, with great authority.
So a rich man in China is much richer than Lao Li in Hong Kong. Such a man, who wears so casually when he goes out, does not look like a super rich man at all. It's still a person, there is no entourage, this is everyone's surprise. At first they felt like it, but didn't dare to say hello rashly.
After a tentative call from a reporter, Zhen Fan nodded to him. Then he huffed around and pointed the microphone at Zhen Fan one after another, preparing for an interview. These reporters and TV stations are all invited by the manufacturers to do propaganda, which is a political task set by the state. I thought it was just a matter of writing a few good articles. Unexpectedly, I discovered a big news hotspot. The richest person among the Chinese came to visit the air show.
So the questions came, all kinds of things. Someone asked why they came to participate? Do you want to buy a plane? What kind of airplane do you want to buy? Are you fancy China's own aircraft? Or ask, is it cheering for domestic aviation? Ask anything anyway. The people in charge of the booth came to ask. Zhen Fan didn't say that he bought the plane, but said that he came to see it with a friend. By the way, he helped his friend see the new private plane he bought.
Finally, even the vice presidents of the two flying companies in charge of the air show were alarmed, and they came over to say hello to Zhen Fan. And want to stay Zhen Fan to talk more. However, they also know that if Zhen Fan wants to buy it, it must be a private jet, or a cargo plane. There is indeed a big gap between himself and developed countries in this respect. So they didn't even mention this topic, just chat. Chat, talk about the air show, talk about the development of China's aircraft manufacturing, and at the final farewell, let Zhen Fan go to Chengfei or Shen Fei as a guest. Then there is a handshake to bid farewell.
When Zhen Fan met with Bit and the others again, Bit shook his head to Zhen Fan and said, "You are now a person with an identity. Don't disturb others like this. You have to have the consciousness of a public figure. Don't let people take advantage of it. You use your own image to make publicity. What if this publicity damages your image?"
"I surrender!" Zhen Fan raised his hands and immediately surrendered. From a moral point of view, Zhen Fan went to see the domestic booth and stood on the platform for domestic aircraft manufacturers. It is understandable. But my own image really needs to be maintained. After all, I am no longer a small person. Every move will be watched by someone, and I think of the deep meaning inside.
The three of them stopped talking and only talked about things related to the plane. Bit is still more concerned about Zhen Fan's movements, and he took a breath after knowing Zhen Fan's big deal of buying airplanes. Buying so many planes and building an airport by yourself is an astronomical figure. But he knows that Zhen Fan is rich, and this investment is really nothing, and it can't hurt him. But if he knew that Zhen Fan's wealth was far more than what he saw on the surface, and even after it doubled several times, he didn't know how to feel.
As for the booths of Boeing and Airbus, Zhen Fan did not consult anything but took away two documents. The sales staff left their phone numbers to Zhen Fan, and Zhen Fan also gave them one of his business cards. After visiting the entire exhibition. The three went directly to the banks of the Seine.
The Seine River is a very charming place. Sitting on the riverside and blowing the wind, you can also have a cup of coffee to the cool river breeze, or leisurely eat veal steak. You might even meet a French classic girl in a long skirt. So after the three people chose a cafe and sat down, they never moved their bodies.
On the street in front of the cafe, leaning on the iron cable by the river, a street performer is playing a violin. It can be said that this is a more elegant beggar. The value of the violin is very high, but these self-proclaimed beggars as artists, they would rather be hungry, but also use their own artistic tools.
The violin's voice was a bit sad, and this guy tied a yellow ribbon around his neck. He was tall and thin, wearing a long-sleeved shirt, but there was no sweat on his forehead. On the ground was a box with the piano lid he opened. The music he played was very sad, as if he was mourning something.
"This guy is a smart guy!" Johnny said to Zhen Fan, "He took advantage of people's sympathy. Yellow ribbons, sad music, this must be able to drive those who are sad because of the attack. Look, this The guy will make a lot of money soon." Johnny said with some disdain.
Sure enough, Johnny was right. Many people stopped and put the banknotes in the piano box. They didn't put down the banknotes and left, but stood there, waiting for the art performer to finish the song before they left politely. This is true for almost everyone. Only those people who are in a hurry will leave their money in a hurry. Some people even put some white roses on the ground.
"Perhaps he is really sad about what happened yesterday!" Bit thought in a different way, "I would rather be kinder than people think." Bit said, drank a cup of coffee, and stood up. , Strode out of the coffee shop, then took out a hundred-dollar bill from the money clip and put it in the piano box, "please help me pull a song, just play it, I'll listen here Now.
As he said, he walked to the railing of the chain and looked at the busker.
The man nodded to Bi Tong, and then began to play the violin. One listened earnestly, one earnestly pulled, and the last song was over. Bit also made a serious bow to him. The man was a little surprised. Although many people gave money, few bowed like this. So he also seriously bowed to Bit.
Bit walked back, entered the cafe again, then glanced at Johnny and Zhen Fan, and started drinking coffee slowly. Zhen Fan and Johnny were both confused by Bit’s hand~EbookFREE.me~ could not help but froze, glanced at each other, Johnny couldn’t help it, and said,
You want to listen to music, what? Haven't heard of anything like that? Why do you want to do this, you startled me, I thought...some tramp possessed you."
"Hehe, I finally have something different from you, that is art." Bit said with a smile, "Do you know why? Street performers often have more feelings for art than those sitting in gorgeous halls. The depth of..." He said plausibly.
"Well, don't talk about it, we all know that you are not for the so-called art." Johnny couldn't help but waved his hand and said to Bit disdainfully, "Let's say, how much money is in his box?"
Bit was stunned for a moment, then touched the back of his head and smiled, "You can see this? You really are my good friend, more than three hundred dollars, including the one hundred dollars I just gave you. I think he made three hundred dollars today. If he sits by this standard, he should be a high-income earner."
Zhen Fan couldn't help but was stunned. It turned out that Bit was holding a hundred-yuan bill to count the money box of the wandering artist? He couldn't help being a little speechless. Obviously, this approach is very nonsensical, but this is also one of the characteristics of bits. But before he could say anything, Zhen Fan's cell phone rang. (To be continued.)