The project that everyone is optimistic about is not called venture capital, but crowdfunding?
Well, Mr. Pei’s words still subvert common sense, but they are very thought-provoking and contain quite profound philosophical thoughts...
Everyone around the conference table They were all thinking about the meaning behind Mr. Pei's words.
Although it makes sense, I always feel like something is wrong?
Pei Qian turned over the pitiful page in his hand, trying hard to find more "success factors" on it, but failed.
The contents of this investment plan highlight a "magic and imagination".
The initiator of this project is Zhang Wang. Although there are no photos or personal information in the investment plan, Pei Qian couldn't help but come up with a comedy image.
In this investment plan, more than half of the space is devoted to talking about the bright prospects of the shared phone booth project.
“With the development of mobile communication technology, mobile phones have become a standard accessory for almost everyone. However, public phone booths, one of the symbols of urban public services, are rarely used by people.”
“It has been idle and abandoned for a long time, and even faces the fate of being demolished!”
“It must be said that this is a break in cultural inheritance, the disappearance of precious memories, the pain of the development of the times, and A common loss for every citizen!"
Seeing this, Pei Qian couldn't help but want to make an expression like "old man, subway, mobile phone.jpg", but after all, in full view of the public, he still relied on his good demeanor. His acting skills were strained.
“My goal is to revitalize public phone booths under the nourishment of Internet thinking!”
“Shared phone booths will continue to function as public phone booths. Art reshapes the public's aesthetics, evokes public memories with feelings, changes public life with convenience, and demonstrates brand value to the whole society with performance art."
Pei Qian couldn't help but sigh, this little parallel sentence is so useful! Quite proficient. This Chinese level must be at least in the second grade of junior high school.
What follows is basically some shady talk. Anyway, there is no specific plan for this project, only a dry number: a budget of 200,000.
At the end of the plan, there is contact information: mobile phone number.
Pei Qian handed the plan to He Desheng: "Call and ask him when he is free and come over to discuss the project."
He Desheng made a note of this person. I went to the nearby phone number and dialed a number.
After a while, He Desheng came back: "Mr. Pei, he said to wait a moment, he is on his way and will be there in about ten minutes."
Pei Qian: "... ..."
So fast?
Actually, I just wanted to make an appointment first and have an interview later.
But when I thought about it, this was normal.
The investment plans currently accepted by Yuanmeng Venture CapitalThe plans are basically for local projects in Jingzhou. This Zhang Wang probably lives in Jingzhou, and is probably not far from Yuanmeng Venture Capital.
It is reasonable to speculate that Zhang Wang probably does not have a serious career. It is estimated that other investment companies will not pay attention to the basic principles of his plan, so his schedule should be quite relaxed.
It's normal to be on call. If something happens to him, it would be abnormal...
Since it's ten minutes, let's wait.
Pei Qian took out his mobile phone and browsed the webpage casually.
He Desheng and others took the time to circulate the investment plan and read it carefully word by word.
Although this plan looks quite unreliable from all aspects, there must be something about it that impressed Mr. Pei!
In this case, if you find this point, can you understand a little bit of Mr. Pei’s investment ideas?
Although this is only a small business of 200,000 yuan, which is only equivalent to 1% of the previous investment, but as the saying goes, you can only tell the subtle things. Maybe it is this kind of small business that can better understand Mr. Pei. What is the essence of investing?
Everyone around the conference table frowned, constantly swinging between doubt and self-doubt.
Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside.
"I'm here, I'm here to talk about the project!"
Pei Qian looked up and saw a strong, muscular man barging in from outside.
It is now January, and the weather outside has turned cold, often below zero degrees, but this muscular man only wears a rather perfunctory black jacket and jeans. He is in good spirits and does not look cold at all. .
The coat, jeans and sneakers are not of expensive brands, but they are all clean and look like they must have been washed frequently.
There are no "bits and pieces" such as hats, scarves, masks, gloves, etc. Even wearing a coat and jeans, you can see that this guy is really big, like a small mountain.
What is more eye-catching is his long flowing hair, which is tied casually into a ponytail on the back of his head. The front few locks of hair are fluttering in the wind, giving him quite the temperament of an artist.
It's just that this "immortal style" feeling really cannot match his figure.
Pei Qian was silent for a moment.
There is a huge gap between this delusion and the image he imagined...
He thought of many images of liars or fools, but he never expected that it turned out to be a muscle A strong man, no one would doubt that he was a bodyguard.
Ma Yang whispered in Pei Qian's ear: "Looking like this, it's possible that he ran all the way here."
Pei Qian also noticed that Zhang Wan's head was covered with tears. There were fine beads of sweat, his face was red, and he was slightly panting. This should not be the reaction to a short period of strenuous exercise. It would probably be long-distance running or cycling.
In this cold weather, long-distance running and cycling are quite confusing.behavior.
The atmosphere around the conference table was a little quiet for a while. It is estimated that everyone has never seen such a scene.
Zhang Wang was also a little at a loss. He lowered his voice and repeated: "I'm here to discuss the project."
Pei Qian stood up suddenly and greeted the others: "Still stunned. What are you doing? Hurry up and prepare tea! Come on, Mr. Zhang, please sit down." Pei Qian raised his hand and motioned for Zhang Wan to sit down at the empty seat opposite the long conference table.
Someone next to him handed him a cup of hot tea. Zhang Wan reached out to take it and thanked him repeatedly.
Pei Qian said: "Don't be in a hurry, drink slowly. It's been a hard journey all the way. Please be patient for now. We can talk about the project slowly."
Zhang boasted. Blow, drink the whole cup of tea in one breath, and look at the young man opposite who has been talking to him.
Obviously, this is his investor, I just don’t know what to call him.
He Desheng hurriedly introduced: "This is Mr. Pei, the president of Tenda Group; this is Mr. Ma, the CEO of Yuanmeng Venture Capital."
Zhang Wan was very excited: "Pei Mr. Ma, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity!"
"Next, I will tell you about my project, Sharing Umbrellas!"
"We often encounter this problem. We go out on rainy days without bringing an umbrella. Buying one on the roadside is not only expensive, but the quality is not good!"
Pei Qian: "?"
He raised his hand and signaled Zhang Wan to stop quickly: "Stop, stop, stop, what is your project?"
Zhang Wan was stunned: "Sharing umbrellas."
< p>Everyone around the conference table had a huge question mark over their heads.Pei Qian coughed twice: "But what is written in your plan is a shared phone booth."
Zhang Wan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly: "Yes. That’s right, donating phone booths is also my project!”
“Sorry, Mr. Pei, I have too many ideas to remember.”
“Mr. Pei, I don’t know. Are you interested in my shared umbrella project? Do you want to invest together?"
Ma Yang's eyes were full of interest and he whispered: "Brother Qian, this project seems more reliable than the phone booth. !”
Pei Qian’s face darkened.
Sharing umbrellas? How could I invest in a project that sounded so reliable?
Well, it’s hard to say whether it’s reliable or not, but at least this thing works.
Useful, that means there are risks!
Pei Qian shook his head: "I'm not interested in sharing umbrellas for now, let's talk about sharing phone booths."
"Okay, Mr. Pei." Zhang Wan was not too disappointed. Sentiment, "Shared phone booths come from my nostalgia for public phone booths..."
Pei Qian had a premonition that he was about to start a meaningless tirade, and quickly raised his hand to signal him to stop.
"Okay, okay, the details of the project areNo introduction is needed, your investment plan has already been written in great detail. "
He Desheng glanced at the investment plan subconsciously.
This page is also called "very detailed"???
Pei Qian continued Said: "I will simply ask you the most critical question, and you should answer me as simply and directly as possible, okay? ”
Zhang Wan nodded: “No problem, Mr. Pei!” "
Pei Qian: "You want an investment of 200,000, how did you come up with this number? ”
Zhang Wang replied confidently: “Mr. Pei, I figured it out.” "
"I plan to invest in 20 shared phone booths, each costing 10,000 yuan. "
"The pavilion is 2.4 meters high. It is made of tinplate, sprayed with high-temperature paint, carved with vintage door handles, and wooden decorative bottom board. It has exquisite workmanship and beautiful shape. The price of the pavilion itself is about 5,000 yuan. ”
“In addition, a surplus of 5,000 yuan must be left for other costs in the pavilion. ”
“So, the total is two hundred thousand. "
After Zhang Wang finished speaking, he looked at Pei Qian expectantly.
Pei Qian thought for a while: "That won't work. "
"A total of two hundred thousand, all invested at once? How can you do a project without emergency funds? ”
“In this case, I will give you five hundred thousand, and if you think carefully about what else you can add to this phone booth, if it doesn’t work, you can customize this booth for me inside and out!” "
Zhang Wang was overjoyed: "Okay, Mr. Pei! no problem!
Pei Qian thought of something else and said, "By the way, this pavilion must be easy to install and dismantle. That's all I ask." ”
Zhang Wang thought about it and nodded: “Okay, although I don’t think this is necessary, since you, Mr. Pei, have spoken, I will definitely finish it!” ”
Pei Qian has no other requirements for this project. He just hopes that the pavilions will be easier to demolish. After the project fails, these pavilions can be dismantled and sold for scrap iron relatively smoothly without creating urban waste. .
After all, Mr. Pei’s goal is just to lose some money, not to create a burden on the city, and to be a quality person.
Having said that, Pei Qian only paid attention at this time. Well, even for such an unreliable project, the system didn’t issue a warning.
Is it because a mere 500,000 yuan is no longer money in the eyes of the system?
After all? The system has already allowed a charity limit of five million.
Pei Qian couldn't help but sigh, the system, it seems that you still don't understand the principle of "preventing the slightest change"
There are many fives. One hundred thousand can add up to a lot!
In any case, losing five hundred thousand is a good start!