"Here, here!"

Sang Bai saw Guo Changyou coming out of the gate, so he waved his hand and signaled loudly.

When Guo Changyou heard Sang Bai's shouting, he smiled and walked towards him.

"Where is the stuff?"

Guo Changyou saw that Sang Bai had only one bag on him, so he asked casually.

"Sent back," said Sangbai.

Because I didn't want to say more about this question, Sangbai asked, "What's the question?"

"Let's find a place to eat first, and chat while eating," said Guo Changyou.

Sang Bai was not polite to him, so the two of them got into the bus and took a few stops to the bus.

Following Guo Changyou, Sang Bai came to a restaurant with a bit of ancient style. The place is quite large and the upper and lower floors.

"Don't you have to be so arrogant, right?" Sang Bai felt a little embarrassed.

Guo Changyou said: "This is the habit of people here. Street shops are not easy to discuss things. Don't worry, this meal will not hurt me."

After hearing this, Sang Bai stopped being polite and followed Guo Changyou to the second floor. The two of them found a very remote location in the hall and sat down.

After ordering a few seafood dishes, then ordering two more bottles of beer and sending the waiter, Guo Changyou started talking.

"I have something that I can't decide. Our company is placing two to three people to study in the United States..." Guo Changyou said.

After hearing this, Sanbai asked strangely: "This is a good thing, what else is there to ask?"

By the 81st year, whenever you heard someone say about the United States, there was a lot of praise. Your praise was low, and others thought you would not be able to get rid of it.

If you don’t believe it, you can find a place where foreigners are away to take a look. Countless young men and women have their necks stretched to please them. Some foreigners even change girls all night and don’t bring the same thing after one or two months.

Now that Guo Changyou can go to the United States, he actually has to discuss it with him. This is a bit strange.

When Guo Changyou saw the waiter bringing the beer and two cold dishes for the wine, he waited for her to set up the plate, so he helped Sang Bai pour the wine.

Sang Bai refused for a moment or two and then let him fill him with it.

"That's it." Guo Changyou poured himself over, and first ran into Sang Bai before continuing: "If I try my best to fight for this place, I will definitely fight for it if I used to fight for it. But after hearing what you said on the train, I think there is a lot of potential in China, so I can't make up my mind..."

Sang Bai understood it and smiled and said, "This is not simple. If you want to develop your business today, you will go. If you want to jump out and make money by yourself, there is no need to go. Moreover, I don't think it is of much use to learn management. This thing is reasonable, but it is not possible to actually operate it at all, because the national conditions in our country and Europe and the United States are different. Not to mention Europe and the United States, there are big differences from RB. There are not many things you have learned to use..."

Management is a very profound knowledge, but have you found that the first generation of entrepreneurs are not educated, and even have not been to school for a few days, can manage enterprises well. When the second generation takes over, they all graduated from prestigious universities and can publish management papers. But it is a blessing that they can never defeat the company. It is rare to push the company higher.

why is that?

Because management itself is a knowledge of dealing with people, to be honest, practice is much greater than that of books, because the person you deal with is a thoughtful individual, and a slight change in the environment may produce completely different reactions. Management depends on talent and later efforts, and you cannot learn it from books.

"Young man, you're wrong."

Sang Bai finished speaking when a rebuttal came from behind.

Sang Bai and Guo Changyou turned their heads and found that there were old and young people sitting on the table next to them. Looking at the outline of their faces, the two of them were probably from grandparents and grandchildren.

"Oh, you said?" Sang Bo asked with a smile, either not annoyed.

"It is also very necessary to absorb the experience of our predecessors..." The old man began to talk.

Sang Bai listened with a smile, waiting for the old man to finish speaking, but Sang Bai had no intention of answering the conversation.

"Um?!"

The old man looked at Sangbai.

Sang Bai smiled and said, "Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years. Old man, you are indeed a high-profile."

This is against his will. Sang Bai couldn't think of how to refute the old man, but he was not interested in refuting it. It's hard to tell this thing clearly. In the past forty years, many people still believe that the earth is flat. Is it interesting to say that you can refute it with others?

Sangbai has no interest in arguing with others, nor is he interested in changing other people's physiognomy, so usually at this time, Sangbai has just said everything you said correctly!

"You are afraid that there are thousands of words in your heart to refute me, but you don't want to say it." The old man looked at Sang Bo and seemed to see through Sang Bo's heart.

Guo Changyou patted the table lightly at this time: "Yes, every time I talk to Sang Bo, there is this problem. He seems to be a little critical, so he will not say it. In fact, the more he distinguishes the truth, the more he becomes!"

Sang Bai laughed twice and said to himself: The more you distinguish between a gentleman, the more you become, the more you understand. Unfortunately, how many gentlemen can there be in this world? Sang Bai himself doesn’t think he can be called a gentleman, so what should he do when he argues with others?

The old man changed the topic and said, "Hey, China is still too poor now."

"Are you here to invest?" Guo Changyou asked.

The old man smiled and said, "If you do some small business, you can't talk about investing and planning to start a small factory."

After saying that, he asked Sang Bo: "What do you think of China's investment environment?"

"The world has no better place to invest than this. What I am talking about is the next forty or fifty years," Sangbai said.

"Oh, but there is nothing here. The roads are not good, the electricity is not enough, and the infrastructure is all confused..."

The young man next to the old man said.

Sanba asked, “so?”

"?" The young man looked at Sang Bai with a confused expression on his face.

Sangbai said: "I have everything, why do you want to come and invest?"

This sentence is quite rude, and the young man's eyebrows are almost standing up when he hears it.

Sang Bai ignored him at all, lowered his eyebrows and grabbed the peanuts in front of him with chopsticks, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

However, the old man's eyes lit up and he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you so sure?"

Seeing that Sang Bo did not speak, the old man asked again: "How is it better than India?"

"Do you think Indians are more diligent than people here? If the caste system is not solved, do you think it will be a good place for modern enterprises to invest?" Sang Bai looked up at the old man and asked back.

After hearing this, the old man laughed out loud and said, "Good insight!"

Sang Bai and the old man asked and answered questions, and the remaining young people and Guo Changyou were all confused, not knowing what the two of them were fighting.

“If I choose to invest here, what industry would I invest in?”

"Enterprise makes money by investing in anything, even if it is a field you are not good at, you can invest in anything in the past ten years," said Sang Bo.

The old man looked at Sang Bai and smiled, "You are quite confident!"

After saying that, he signaled the waiter to come over. After paying the bill, he was polite to Sang Bo and then left with the young man.

The interruption suddenly broke out and left suddenly, which made Sang Bai and Guo Guangyou stunned for a long time.

"What did you just say?" Guo Guang asked.

Sang Bo explained a little.

Guo Changyou asked: "Can we really make a fortune in our country? You are afraid that you don't know what we are poor, so you encourage foreign relatives and friends to write letters to let relatives and friends exchange foreign exchange..."

Sangbai said: "Tell you a story. Two tanners sent salesmen to develop new markets. When one salesman came to the place, he immediately reported to the company that there was no market here because the people here were so poor that they could not afford to wear shoes. Another serviceman came here and sent a message to the company to develop the market here immediately..."

This is a short story in the future. Sangbai took out the coins and allused them.

"Can you really make a fortune?"

"That's surely everyone can't make a fortune, but from now on, this land will stage a series of commercial legends, but the birth of these legends requires luck and opportunity," said Sangbai.

Guo Changyou listened to the foggy mountains and said nothing and said directly: "Then tell me what you can make a fortune!"

Seeing Sang Bai rolling his eyes, Guo Changyou continued to ask.

"Then let's talk about you, what should you do if you want to get rich?"

Guo Changyou has touched some of the temperament of Sang Bai, so don’t ask directly.

Sang Bai said: "I will definitely make clothing first. This thing has less investment and returns quickly. Then, after having a certain amount of capital, I will build a shopping mall and enclose land nationwide. When the time comes, I will invest in real estate. Then, if I am happy, I will invest in the Internet or something..."

What Sang Bo is talking about his former boss’s investment approach.

It sounds familiar? It can be said that almost every former boss of Sangbai has won the position. If it weren't for bad luck and too easy when he was young, his money could be three or five times that of Hong Kong tycoon Li. This person has luck, but the key point is that he can't do it well, so in the end he will be the life of a tycoon in Yecheng.

Guo Changyou was even more confused when he heard it. He knew a little bit about the Internet, and the retail industry had heard of it a little.

It's still an old trick, just ask!

"What are you going to do with the costume?" Guo Changyou asked.

Sang Bo said: "Do you know the old man's shirt?"

Seeing Guo Changyou nodding, Sang Bai said, "Buy an old man's shirt and draw patterns in front of you. Have you watched the cartoon "Making a Big Trouble in Heaven" and "Nezha's Fighting Life"? Print the image in this cartoon in front of the old man's shirt and sell it on the market, and you will definitely make your first pot of gold."

"Can you really make money?"

"Two sons may be completely different in one life. How can you make a fortune almost certain? As long as you operate properly, you will definitely make money," Sang Bai said irresponsibly.

Sang Bai is a typical person with a high vision and low attitude. These things are very good at speaking, but they are powerless to do.

The same is true in society. If two people do the same thing, there may be two completely different results. This is the difference in ability.

To be involved in a society and to do business is not a mathematical formula. If every step is right, then a unified result will appear, which is not the case in the real world. A very typical example is that countless people imitate Amazon. This is the simplest way to take pictures. Why is JD.com successful? If Jackma can do payment, you will definitely succeed? If you try the bank group level, do you have the ability of Jackma.

Sang Bai thought he was talking nonsense with Guo Changyou at the dinner table, drinking and bragging coins, who would take it seriously, wouldn’t that be stupid?

But how could he know that Guo Changyou was serious?

"I'm going to give it a try, why don't you invest some money."

Dangbang!
Chapter completed!