Chapter 389: Really big

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Li Xiaohua, only 40 years old this year.
When he went to the countryside to go to the countryside for eight years, he worked as a boiler worker, cook, and sold clothing after returning to Beijing. Once at the Canton Fair, he saw a cold drink machine made in the United States, and bought all of it.
After that, I went to Beidaihe beach to sell cold drinks. At the time, Beidaihe, but a resort that only officials and nobles could visit, quickly earned 100,000 yuan.
After opening the first video hall in Qinhuangdao, he went to Japan to study abroad, and found that the Japanese had very serious hair loss, so he won the agency of "Zhangguang 101 Hair Regeneration Essence."
Then he went to Hong Kong to copy the real estate and invest in a highway in a country in Southeast Asia. As a result, when the highway was developed, a large oil field was dug out ...
No one knows how much Li Xiaohua has. It is speculated that he may have exceeded 100 million in the late 1980s and early 1990s, and the Asian Games donated one million yuan, known as the richest man in Beijing.
Later in 1998, he ranked second in the Forbes China Rich List.
This is called squeezing life, and the latecomers are all younger brothers!
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At night, on the East Third Ring Road, adjacent to the embassy area, there is a tall building-China's first five-star hotel, the Great Wall Hotel.
Xu Fei and Li Chengru got out of the taxi and looked at the door, one curious and one nervous.
"Go, go, don't turn your calves!"
Old Li farted to look at others, pretending to be easy.
Teacher Xu is too lazy to take care of it, isn't it just the Great Wall Hotel?
The two entered the building, asked the waiter, and turned west to the west side building. There is also a hall over there, and a sign stands next to the handrail of the elevator, which reads:
"Heaven on earth!"
"..."
"What do you want to see? Oh, I heard it was a cabaret, come to play some other day, go!"
Li Chengru didn't take it seriously, Teacher Xu sneered, childish! Can a karaoke be the same as a karaoke? But this should be quite clean ...
The two went upstairs, came to a dining room, showed the invitation, and were led to a big room. The door opened, and the air conditioner was pressing. There were two tables in the coat room.
One person got up immediately, and Lao Yuan reached out his hand, "Welcome, Mr. Li, Mr. Xu ... The two of you are honored and honored."
This person is a little blessed, plain-looking, full of kindness, it is Li Xiaohua.
"Come on, these two are the rising stars of the business community in Beijing. Do you know all about it? Rulei Guaner!"
He introduced one by one, not many people, all non-state-owned enterprise bosses, that is, the legendary group of people who got rich first. There are also a few Hong Kong bosses who speak half-familiar Mandarin.
Xu Fei remained humble, spoke little, and found a place to sit down.
After waiting for a while, another buddy came in. He was very handsome. He said a few words to Li Xiaohua and walked away.
"This is my old neighborhood Li Chunping. I just came back from the United States. I can't stay longer if I have something to do. I will have a chance to meet again later."
puff!
Big Brother's circle of friends is really big guy!
Xu Fei was drinking water, and his heart was churning.
Li Chunping is more legendary than Li Xiaohua. When he was young, he was reeducated through labor for three years because of the ballast.
Going abroad became the only goal. He wore a borrowed suit every day and sat in the lobby of the Beijing Hotel, hoping that a foreigner would take him away.
Hey, someone really fancy it!
An American lady who is more than 30 years older than him and took Li Chunping to the United States in a mother-child relationship is actually a lover.
Even better, this old lady is still a billionaire Hollywood star!
The two lived for 10 years. Last year, the actress suffered from cancer. He married Li Chunping one month before his death. Most of the villa estate, real estate company, Van Gogh and Picasso paintings, jewelry, etc. were left to him.
According to speculation, the old lady was Mary Martin who played "The Sound of Music".
This Nima is the luxurious fantasy version of "Auntie, I don't want to work hard"!
Later, this buddy also published a biography called "Confessions". After the book was published, many people ran to the hotel to sit and looked forward to getting rich ...
"Okay, we are all together."
The two tables were not full, and it might not be easy for the gangster to look at it. Li Xiaohua stood in front and said, "Thank you for enjoying the light and attending my little dinner.
The reason is clear to everyone. The South was hit by disasters, leaving tens of millions of people homeless. I am forty years old this year, starting from my memory, it seems that this is the first time we have openly asked for help.
How to say it, knowing the difficulties of the country, but it is not a taste. So I shy my face, please come over to see if I can contribute to the disaster area. "
"Nothing to say, boss Li, you take the lead, we will keep up."
"Yes, otherwise I want to donate too."
"Everyone has an organization together, and the momentum is huge!"
Everyone responded one after another, because of their face, but they did have that red heart.
"Good, thank you."
Li Xiaohua arched his hand, "This brother is right, there is an organization in one piece, it seems more united. We don't ask for it, do what we can ..."
He sent a stack of envelopes and said with a smile: "I first promise to donate 1.5 million to the disaster area. The money will be disclosed in the name of private entrepreneurs in Beijing. All the people present here will be signed.
Li Chengru pinched the envelope, pulled out a piece of red paper, and asked quietly, "How much do we donate?"
Xu Fei squinted, and the next person wrote 800,000, then said: "1 million."
"OK".
Old Li Sui wrote 1 million, and signed the names of the two of them, and it was quite novel when they were finished. "Good guy, thrown out without blinking for a million eyes."
"Nonsense, why don't you say how much you earn?"
When everyone returned the envelope, Li Xiaohua naturally could not count on his face, enlivened the atmosphere, and entered an important wine table communication link.
This group of people didn't usually have the chance to meet each other, and it was rare that the big guys organized the game, all of whom were rushing to expand their network.
...
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes, the atmosphere warmed up.
There are a few beautiful waitresses standing in the room, serving almost one-on-one, and a sip will give you a sip.
Xu Fei has always been in trouble. This is the moth of the 1990s, including the kind that let employees work out early in the morning, and I don't know where to learn from.
But some bosses like it, especially enjoy it, especially drink some wine rough, and spit fragrant.
"Brother Xu, come here, let's drink one!"
The boss who sold the fertilizer came and hugged his neck to start a toast. "If you want me to say, no one can match you here. Do you know why? You are the youngest, and you are only twenty-six years old. Oh, we All go to the dog's stomach! "
"People are still in the literary and artistic circles. I won't make a TV series you made."
Another boss also joked, saying: "Hey, do you make money by making TV series now? I make some money to make money. I don't want to say" Longing ", but also the whole" Hutong People "?"
"Earn, absolutely earn!" Xu Fei smiled.
Yo!
One sentence attracted everyone, and then listened to this way: "It is just to earn your money, and the TV station is the rich man."
whispering sound! Have dispersed again.
"Mr. Xu made a difference. Private investment is equivalent to advertising. The episode was successful, and the commodities rose naturally."
An awkward mandarin suddenly came from behind. He looked back, but he was Li Xiaohua's friend, a Hong Kong businessman.
"Good, but if it fails, it is equivalent to white investment, which is not cost-effective."
Xu Fei laughed, "Actually, if you want to make money from a TV series, it is better to wait for the system to open up. Private capital can be independently invested, and then sold to TV stations, and even advertised.
Hong Kong is also theoretically applicable. It is only that tvb and atv entered the market too early, from production to star cultivation, to the monopoly of the broadcast channel, and there is no competitor. "
"Oh?"
The Hong Kong businessman's eyes lit up, and he came over with his wine. "Mr. Xu is indeed an expert."
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