"Didn't you say that you have to line up for KFC? How did you get a seat so quickly? You didn't use any privileges, did you? "Seeing that Chen Liren had already taken a seat and ordered the meal first, Jia Yapeng asked with a smile.
"No, I never do such things. Don't talk nonsense!" Chen Liren seemed to be a little nervous. When he heard Jia Yapeng's words, he suddenly interrupted.
"What's wrong? It seems like your father is hiding in the dark and spying on us!" Jia Yapeng couldn't help but laugh. Then he put his attention on the food in KFC.
[A 3400 word chapter. I wrote too much because I was too excited. I hope everyone will enjoy it.]
With curiosity, Jia Yapeng couldn't wait to take a bite. Then he praised from the bottom of his heart, "It's amazing. It's been 30 years, but the taste hasn't changed!"
Indeed, the KFC of '92 was no different from the one of' 20. It still had the taste of the future. Jia Yapeng couldn't help but want to give KFC a thumbs up. This was the spirit of the craftsman!
But thinking about it, it had been 30 years, but the taste was still the same. Wasn't it a little ironic?
Well, these were the questions that public intellectuals needed to think about. Jia Yapeng only needed to taste the foreign fast food that he hadn't eaten for a long time.
"Old Jia, eat slowly. You should eat properly!" Chen Liren saw that Jia Yapeng in front of him was just eating and said quickly.
"Come on, what do you want from me? Tell me quickly. I still have a big business to do!" Jia Yapeng didn't care and continued to eat.
"It's okay. Director Jia, eat more if you like. It's my treat today!" At this time, a person quietly came out and sat opposite Jia Yapeng, next to Chen Liren.
At this time, Chen Liren's forehead was full of sweat. He didn't even dare to look at this person.
"Are you the one who asked me to come here today?" Seeing this scene, Jia Yapeng's heart moved. He looked at the middle-aged man opposite him and asked while eating.
"Factory Manager Jia is amazing. You have sharp eyes. I admire you!" That person was surprised at first, and then he said with admiration.
"Look what you've done!" Jia Yapeng glared at Chen Liren fiercely. Chen Liren's face was full of grievances, like a little wife. His face was full of innocence and helplessness.
"Is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Jia Yapeng asked the middle-aged man helplessly.
"I don't know if it's a good thing, but it's definitely not a bad thing!" The other party laughed and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Xu Guangle. I've met Jia Yapeng before, but Jia Yapeng shouldn't remember me."
"No, I remember you!" Jia Yapeng shook his head and said seriously, "Yesterday on the plane, Mr. Xu was sitting behind me. Then his head hit my chair. It was a loud noise. I remember it!"
"Er … Haha … Haha …" Xu Guangle had forgotten how to laugh. His whole body was stiff for a long time, and he even forgot what he wanted to say.
After a while, Xu Guangle adjusted himself, tidied up his clothes, and straightened out his thoughts. However, Xu Guangle helplessly found that the pressure brought by his sudden appearance had been completely dispelled by Jia Yapeng's few words. Now, he could no longer exert pressure on the other party with his aura.
"What an amazing young man!" Xu Guangle sighed in his heart. However, he didn't come to suppress Jia Yapeng, so he ignored these details and said directly, "Mr. Jia, would you like to talk with me for a while?"
"What if I don't want to?" Jia Yapeng raised his eyebrows.
"It doesn't matter. If you don't want to, I'll leave now. I won't waste any of your time!" Xu Guangle laughed.
"Since you're here, it would be a pity if we don't talk. Say it, what do you want to talk about? I'll accompany you as long as I can!" Jia Yapeng said generously. In fact, Jia Yapeng was also very curious about what Xu Guangle wanted to talk to him about.
"As far as I know, Boss Jia bought more than a thousand houses in the capital. He also has stocks with a market value of tens of millions in Shanghai. Are you worried about the future of these stocks and properties?" Xu Guangle took the initiative to ask, while staring at Jia Yapeng.
"Mr. Xu, in your eyes, I must be an idiot!" Hearing the other party's question, Jia Yapeng couldn't help but laugh.
"No! Absolutely not! Please don't misunderstand me. I've never had such thoughts! Why would you think that? "Xu Guangle quickly denied.
"It's simple. In your eyes, if I'm not an idiot, why would you ask such a question? If I knew that these properties and stocks would lose money, why would I spend real money on them? If this isn't stupidity, then what is? "Xu Guangle laughed.
"No, it's not stupid to ask this question!" Xu Guangle laughed. "In fact, there's another possibility. In the future, RMB will be worthless. When the economy collapses, RMB inflation will be ten times, or even a hundred times. At that time, properties and stocks may be the most valuable things!"
"…" Jia Yapeng's hands trembled slightly. Then, he looked at Xu Guangle in surprise. Who is this guy? Why does he dare to say anything? This is the root of the Imperial City, under the feet of the emperor!
Also, has this person's worldview completely exploded?
"Mr. Xu seems to not be very confident about the future of Hua Xia!" Jia Yapeng put down the chicken wing in his hand and looked at Xu Guangle with bright eyes.
"A little!" Xu Guangle nodded. "Brother, I'll get straight to the point. As you know, the Soviet Union is gone. The country's economy has completely collapsed. The ruble has depreciated crazily, and prices have skyrocketed. The rich people there have used all kinds of materials and rubles to buy a lot of properties, state-owned enterprises, and even the country's land and resources at very low prices. The entire Soviet Union has become a private Soviet Union almost overnight!"
"Mr. Jia, don't you think that this scene is very similar to what you are doing now?" Xu Guangle's eyes were shining with a strange light.
"Get out of here!" Jia Yapeng looked at Xu Guangle and said seriously.
"Hey, Mr. Jia, don't be angry. Let me finish my words first!" Xu Guangle smiled and waved his hand. "In fact, I'm the same as you. I see the future of this country, and this is also our opportunity. In fact, I have some resources. Although it's not a lot, it's not a small amount in the capital. I only lack a discerning and capable entrepreneur like you and your financial strength. Why don't the two of us cooperate, just like you and Liren? Then, let's split it fifty-fifty. What do you think? "
"I'll say it again. Please get out of here!" Jia Yapeng took a deep breath and tried his best not to spit out any obscenities. He tried his best to calm himself down before he spoke.
"Fifty-fifty is too little? No, my resources are also very valuable. You won't lose out! "Xu Guangle thought that Jia Yapeng thought that the money was too little.
"No, this is a deal that is destined to be a big loss!" Jia Yapeng said coldly, "Our country will not end up like the Soviet Union. It will prosper day by day. It will feel the stones and go through one trap after another. It will develop, it will become popular, it will become rich, it will become glorious, it will revive, it will surpass Britain, Germany, Fusang, and even the United States and become the new leader of the world!"
"Mr. Xu, give up your shameful and despicable ideas. You are a Hua Xia man. Please don't forget this!"
"These are just your personal ideas and wishes. But the fact is cold and ruthless!" Xu Guangle shook his head. "Young man, your words can't convince me. I still think that Hua Xia is in danger. After all, it's a lesson learned from the mistakes of the Soviet Union …"
"You were walking on the sidewalk. Suddenly, a man rushed into the road and was killed by a car!" Before Xu Guangle could finish his words, Jia Yapeng suddenly opened his mouth and said something that made Xu Guangle dumbfounded.
"Why are you talking about this? This has nothing to do with our topic …"
"Then let me ask you, Mr. Xu. If you were walking on the sidewalk, would you also be killed by a car immediately?" Jia Yapeng suddenly looked at Xu Guangle and asked.
"You … I …" Xu Guangle's expression changed from green to purple, like a neon light.
"This is different. We are of the same origin as the Soviet Union. We …" Xu Guangle took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and was ready to refute.
"Well, let's change the question. Two brothers were walking on the sidewalk. Your brother suddenly walked into the road and was killed by a car. Would you also be killed immediately?"
"You …" Xu Guangle was completely speechless, but he was still very gentlemanly. Finally, he shook his head helplessly and said, "You are sophistry. We are talking reason, not a debate, and not a personal attack."
"I am talking reason with you!" Jia Yapeng straightened his clothes, and then said seriously, "Our brother died because he drank all year round. He was drunk and went to the road to seek his own death!"
"As long as we walk properly, sit properly, have a clear mind, and have strong limbs, and don't be blinded by the lights on both sides of the street, and stride forward in a straight line, will we be killed by a car?" Jia Yapeng's voice was clear, and Xu Guangle sat down on the chair.
At this moment, Xu Guangle suddenly felt that the dark clouds in his heart were blown away, but there was still a trace of confusion in his mind, so he couldn't help but ask.
"What if our minds are not clear? What if we also drink? Just like our brother? "Xu Guangle finally asked.
"No, our minds are very clear!" Jia Yapeng shook his head, and looked in a certain direction with reverence. "We are very lucky. First, we have the wisest mind to lead us to the most correct path."
"Secondly, the answer is here." Jia Yapeng pointed to the KFC they were in, and then smiled. "Ten years ago, I told you that a KFC would open here. Did you believe it?"
"This …" Xu Guangle wanted to say yes, but he shook his head in the end. Ten years ago, who would dare to believe that a company from the United States would open here?
"KFC will sell youtiao in the future. Do you believe it?" Jia Yapeng asked again.
"No …" Xu Guangle shook his head. This time, he was very convinced. How could the United States sell youtiao?
"That's right!" Jia Yapeng shrugged his shoulders. "We Hua Xia people like to eat youtiao, so KFC must sell youtiao in the future."
"I don't understand what you mean. Even if KFC sells youtiao, what does that mean?" Xu Guangle asked.
"I just want to tell you that as long as we Hua Xia people want to be rich, then we will be rich. Because this is the inevitability of history, the inevitability of social development, and the inevitability of 1.2 billion Hua Xia people. This world can't stop the diligent and smart people who occupy one-fifth of the world's population from becoming rich with their own hands!"
"This is the general trend of the world. KFC can only keep up with the general trend of the world by selling youtiao. Otherwise, it will be drowned in the long river of history."
[PS: I don't know what everyone thinks about the last part!]
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