Chapter 391

"Ding Dong! System warm prompt: the procedure is successful. You have gained 50% of the profits of 80000 tons of gold mines.... "

Ye Chen is sitting in the conference room talking with the elders, suddenly! There's a system cue in the brain.

He is not good at math and can't count. Because! Mathematics is taught by a language teacher.

50% profit of 80000 tons gold mine? How much is that?

That's 40000 tons!

He has 40000 tons of gold?

How much is 40000 tons of gold worth?

Gold is generally calculated in grams, and the market price is volatile. Is it calculated in 400?

1 ton = 1000 kg = 1000000 grams multiplied by 400 per gram = 400 million.

400 million times 40000 tons

People who are not good at mathematics can only calculate like this:

one ton equals 400 million, ten tons equals four billion, one hundred tons equals 40 billion, one thousand tons equals 400 billion, ten thousand tons equals four trillion

Four sixteen! 40000 tons equals 16 trillion

"Is there any miscalculation in this account?" Ye Chen said to himself suspiciously.

"What account?" Rong asked, puzzled.

"How much does our agricultural development bank actually have in it?" Ye Chen is careless, ask a way.

Secretary Rong said, "not counting the depositors' deposits, our agricultural development bank has an old capital of 7 trillion."

"No? Seven hundred million? "

"That's a misunderstanding in the market!"

"Misunderstanding?"

Secretary Rong said seriously: "because! When the number reaches this number, ordinary people seldom use it in reality. So! Many people mistakenly believe that seven trillion is seven billion. "

"Oh?" Ye Chen answered.

"Not really!" Yu Yuanlao should say: "the difference between seven trillion and seven hundred million is in the sea!"

Yu Yuan is always the elder of several dynasties. He used to be an accountant of Nong Yifa. Because of his character, he gradually became the core staff of the company and the chief accountant.

Later! He became the elder of nongyifa.

"Doodle, doodle!..."

Secretary Rong's cell phone rings.

Secretary Rong's face changed on the spot, so he quickly took out his cell phone and answered.

Like yechen, she has a lot of mobile phones and numbers.

Different categories of people plan to the same mobile phone number.

When she finds this mobile phone and this ring tone, she can roughly know: what might it be?

After answering the phone back, let the Secretary's face smile.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye! General manager he Xiye! Congratulations to nongyifa! He Xinong Yifa!... "

Let the Secretary can't restrain the joy of her heart, said to yechen and the elders.

"What? What's the matter? " Ye Chen asked.

Actually! He has already guessed: Spring River water warm duck prophet!

She can't hide any important events from the Secretary!

You know! She is the general secretary of the boss of agricultural development bank.

The boss of Nong Yifa has a team of professional secretaries with numerous secretaries. But! There is also a general secretary.

Secretary Rong! This is the general secretary.

So! Many things she knew for the first time, even earlier than her boss Ye Chen.

Even! She knows everything Ye Chen doesn't know.

The power of a secretary can be seen.

"What's the matter? Let Secretary Rong be so happy? " All the elders asked suspiciously.

Thought: when is it? Secretary Rong, are you still laughing?

Nong Yifa is facing the moment of life and death. Are you still in the mood to laugh?

If the agricultural Yifa is destroyed in our hands, we are incompetent!

Nong Yifa has gone through thousands of years of history. It has gone through countless trials and tribulations, but it has failed in our time. That is our incompetence and our shame.

The era of war and the era of changing dynasties have all come. They have not fallen, but they have fallen in this golden age. Can we not say that it is our incompetence?

The turbulent times have come, but the prosperous times have fallen. Aren't we incompetent?

Secretary Rong collected his mobile phone, looked at everyone and said with a smile:

"not before? Is our gold mine impacted by the local people? Isn't that right? Now? We not only settled the incident, but also reached an agreement with the local people: continue to cooperate. and! Here's the point!... "

That's it! Secretary Rong accentuated his tone.

"Our survey team has again explored the largest gold mine in the world in this country..."

"The biggest gold mine?"

"How big is the largest gold mine?"

"Yes! How much gold reserves are there? How big is the annual output? "

After listening to this, all the elders were as energetic as a chicken.

Really! Just like an old man who has been ill for a long time and marries a beautiful young director, his illness will soon be cured.

It's not a flashback! Instead! "Chongxi" is a success."A conservative estimate of 100000 tons!"

"100000 tons?"

"Conservative estimate?"

"More than that, in fact?"

Asked the elders.

Ye Chen also looks at Secretary Rong with a smile.

Secretary Rong took a mouthful of saliva and said: "it's conservatively estimated to be 100000 tons. But! The agreement we signed with your country is 80000 tons.... "

"Why 80000 tons?" Someone asked, puzzled.

A conservative estimate of 100000 tons may be more than that.

If you only identified 80000 tons, then! Will we not mine the next 20000 tons?

"We get 50 percent of the revenue!" Secretary Rong said calmly.

In particular, it's net income.

Not gross profit, but also technology, machinery, manpower

Before! We mine and refine, and then we get half of our net profit.

That's it! On the whole, although it is also a huge profit, it still can't earn much.

Isn't that right? The local people don't agree with it. Can't they make trouble?

Results! The negotiation was a success.

Not only did they not get rid of them, but they also took advantage of them.

Because! On the whole, the local people still make money.

Before! They are controlled and disrupted by local authorities, and others take the lead.

But the local ordinary people did not get the benefit, the money went into the pocket of the power.

Now! Under the influence of our people, we helped the local people defeat the local authorities. result! A new agreement was reached.

Gold! It's up to us to find channels to sell. Open accounts and take an international route.

Results! In order to appreciate us, the local people are willing to share equally with us.

But for our help, the local people would not get real benefits.

Money! In the end, they were taken away by some power.

"Is the profit too high?" Ye Chen asked kindly.

The distribution of interests is too high. It's shortsighted.

When people's wings grow hard, they may drive us away.

Secretary Rong said with a smile: "high! Absolutely high! What are we? We are just a miner! But... "

That's it! Secretary Rong came with a "but".

"But what?"

"Our people are of local nationality!" Secretary Rong's words are amazing.

If you are a local, there will be no money made by foreigners. Right?

In fact! No matter what nationality you are, you are a member of nongyifa.

Or rather! You are the inheritor of the property handed down by Wang Hai and other ancestors.

No matter which country you are from, you have developed with the money left by your ancestors.

Without capital, what do you take to start a business?

Results! This money began to grow like a snowball.