Chapter 60 Poverty limits imagination

   Jian Heng thinks so, looking for twenty people based on his current fame in the fitness industry? It's hard to find ten people who are willing to go! But some things just happen to be so evil!

Today is the time when Jian Heng made an appointment to have dinner with He Ye and the friend who wanted to buy a car. The three of them made an appointment at a Chinese restaurant, a good location in New York, an authentic Sichuan restaurant, and a serious Chinese decoration The style, as soon as you enter, you, the wanderers from other places, immediately feel at home.

  Since it is a Chinese restaurant, it is of course impossible not to have private rooms with good privacy.

  Now Jian Heng is standing at the door of the private room Haitang Court, and has not entered the private room. He is holding the phone in one hand and maintaining the posture of pushing the door with the other, but his face is stunned.

   "What, say it again?" Jian Heng couldn't believe his ears.

Mr. Trouble said again in that New York accent: "Twenty-four people, one month's time, but they require a special testing team to follow them all the time, and they will take ingestion for each person during this period. All kinds of food are randomly sampled for testing and analysis."

  How could Jian Heng care about this: "This is not a problem, and I am not doing anything shameful! But, where did you find so many people?"

After finishing speaking, Jian Heng remembered again, he couldn't agree to this matter so easily, what else would he do if he didn't pay so much legal fees, so he changed his tone again: "Of course, people who want to keep fit can go to my place Question, I can only agree to the rest of the matter verbally, and I have to discuss the details with my lawyer.”

  Hearing what Jian Heng said, Mr. Trouble hummed.

   "By the way, where did you find so many people?"

"There are a lot of people working out in the United States. It's not easy to find someone who can afford to lose weight and lose weight easily?" Mr. Trouble said very easily, as if walking on the street, he can immediately attract twenty people who are willing to spend money. It looks like a person who works out for $20,000 a month.

  Jian Heng couldn't just stand at the door all the time, so he chatted with Mr. Trouble, hung up the phone, opened the door and walked into the private room.

  Let’s not talk about the decoration of the private room, anyway, four words, antique, even the lights are in the style of palace lanterns, it looks like you are in New York, and you feel like you are next to the Forbidden City.

Not to mention He Ye, wearing a casual suit is not formal if you say it is formal, but it looks okay if you say it is not formal. Sitting next to He Ye is a tall fat man, about 1.8 meters tall, and he is fat It became a pear shape, a bit like the Sun Yue who talked about cross talk, but a little thinner than him.

He looks like he is in his early thirties at most, but the clothes he wears are quite old-fashioned, with a navy blue gown on his upper body, a string of court beads hanging around his neck, and yellow bracelets on his wrists. You can know the standard literary play master at a glance.

  Seeing Jian Heng push the door in, He Ye stood up: "Here we come!"

   "Come here, answer the phone at the door" Jian Heng said, putting his small bag on the chair, and then he was polite to the two of them.

   "Zuo Tong, the family produces auto parts!" He Ye introduced.

"Nice to meet you!"

  Jian Heng and Zuo Tong spoke a few words and sat down respectively.

  He Ye called the waiter to serve the food.

   "By the way, I heard you speak so loudly just now, why are there so many people?" He Ye sat down and asked casually.

  Jian Heng said: "Someone thought of my ranch experience to lose weight."

   "Oh!" Zuo Tong couldn't help but glanced at He Ye and Jian Heng subconsciously. He was a little sensitive in his heart, thinking that Jian Heng was trying to play tricks on him, because he obviously looks fat too.

Jian Heng also considered this point, and smiled at Zuo Tong, then said to He Ye: "Didn't I work in the gym for more than a month and a few days, and a couple thought my method was very good. Not bad, so I wanted to follow me to Mu, and continue to receive my counseling. I mentioned 20 people here for a month. Got it all done!"

   "So fast?" He Ye was a little surprised.

  Jian Heng spread his hands: "Who said no! I was also surprised, I don't know where these twenty or so people live now!"

   "Then what is the inspection? What's going on? You have to deal with foreigners very carefully," Zuo Tong opened his mouth to remind.

Zuo Tong has also lost weight, but his one bad thing is that he is greedy for food. To put it bluntly, he can't control his mouth, and his weight doesn't change after subtracting and subtracting. Later, he thought about it and felt that although he was a little fatter , but the body is quite healthy, so I gave up losing weight.

   Now Zuo Tong is just asking casually, adding some topics to warm up the atmosphere, and he is not really interested in losing weight. As a fat man who is content with the status quo, Zuo Tong is quite content. Of course, as a rich second generation like him, there is no shortage of women or money, and he does not need to use his appearance to please others. It is others who please him, so there is no Motivation to lose weight.

   "It is conditional, probably because I am afraid that I will put some illegal things in the food!" Jian Heng said casually.

  He Ye thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

After thinking for a while, he said: "I guess these people don't have any good intentions. They know why the martial arts instructors from Hong Kong are not popular in Hollywood now. They use data analysis, and they have learned what they should learn. I think these people are probably That’s the idea! See through your way of playing, and then start anew, you have to be careful, don’t teach the apprentice to beat the master to death!”

  He Ye actually hit the nail on the head. The twenty-four people that Mr. Troubled found were not pulled from Dajin Street, but provided by a research institution.

  There are so many research institutions in the United States, and there are many messy foundations. There are places where you voted that you have never thought of. What's so strange about wanting to study Jian Heng's ability? What these people are planning in their hearts now is exactly the same as what He Ye said. If Jian Heng's method is false, then expose it, if it is really capable, then take it as his own, maybe he will plan to sue Jian Heng for infringing his rights in the end.

  Let’s put it this way, how can there be any good things for the organization that posted the money!

   "Then they will give away some of the money!" Jian Heng didn't care at all. The equipment and experimental style in the gym may not be said to be the top in the United States, but many things are similar. Diana in the gym chased Jian Heng's **** all day long and failed to analyze anything, so these people must be successful?

   "Anyway, you have to be careful, these Americans are not good birds!" Zuo Tong persuaded again.

Zuo Tong did not listen less to the tricks of the Americans. For example, Chinese companies have grown stronger and want to make a living in the US market, but they are not less angry. The free market is all empty talk, and the Americans want others to open up. The market allows American products to enter, but from time to time, my own side stumbling and labeling companies from other countries who want to enter the United States.

   "Okay, I must be careful not to let the Americans take advantage of me!" Jian Heng said with a smile.

   After chatting about this, the three of them began to chat about Zuotong's car museum while eating the dishes.

"I have more than 30 classic cars on hand now. If I can borrow a dozen or so by the time the museum officially opens, there are red flags, Volga, and old sports cars, but there are too few serious cars. I know that those who like to collect these things are almost cheap, and those who like classic cars are not haha, so good-looking classic cars are hard to come by. In the past, when I saw classic cars, I had to go abroad, but now I think I have the ability and ideas , why can’t we build a classic car museum in China?” Zuo Tong talked about it here, first talking about cars, then about feelings, and finally it mainly fell on feelings.

It's a pity that Jian Heng listened with gusto, but in fact he didn't bother with Zuo Tong's idea at all. In Jian Heng's opinion, it is better to subsidize a hundred students to go to school if there is money for classic cars, and one hundred for a car. Dozens of cars can be used to subsidize tens of thousands. If half of the wealthy people in China spend their money on education, within fifty years, the country will be a world of iron and steel.

The country is so awesome that it just rolls up its sleeves and goes to Europe and the United States. Not only do they take back the things they robbed before, but they also have to take back their things and display them at home. This is the most cost-effective way, sticking your head out Isn't it stupid to buy back the things that others have robbed!

Zuo Tong's words can only be regarded as talking to the cow, throwing winking eyes at the blind man, talking for a long time, wasting so much money, Jian Heng is still determined, the price is not enough, then Just go on the shoot.

  Zuo Tong this time is just a front stand, and it is unrealistic to settle the matter without thinking about it once! He just got acquainted with Jian Heng through He Ye, and after eating the meal, he gave him a pretty good price, and then he said goodbye tactfully.

   "How is it?" He Ye watched Zuo Tong go out the door, took a sip of the tea in front of him and asked with a smile.

  Jian Heng replied: "How about what?"

   "Zuo Tong's idea"

"To be honest, his ideas are not on the same channel as mine! You also know that what I need in my ranch now is not passionate ideals or patriotism. Talking about these imaginary things can't make my ranch full of cows and horses. So now I The problem is simple and straightforward, lack of money! I can have a good cow for an extra thousand dollars, and a good horse for an extra five hundred dollars, it’s as simple as that.” He was really not a friend, so he opened the skylight to speak honestly.

"You're too realistic, kid." He Ye reached out and patted Jian Heng with a smile, "Don't worry! I'll return the words, the thing is yours and you have to sell it comfortably, then I can feel comfortable! That's fine, don't mention this Now, tell me about your green and red thing!"

   Jian Heng just mentioned that he has a sum of money that is not so well-sourced, which is about several hundred thousand dollars. He hopes to clear it up soon so that he can invest in the construction of the ranch.

He Ye thought for a while and said: "You have a problem with your thinking. You are so determined to contribute to the U.S. government. If I were you, I would use the funds from the car to register a company, and then convert the debt of the debt ranch into shares. The situation is transferred to Che’s company, so that you personally don’t owe any money, and you can just put the greens to be laundered into overseas companies, and then invest in the ranch in the name of that company, so that the shares of the entire ranch can be divided thinly Come on, from the book, you, an American account, used to have 10 million assets, but now you only have 2 million shares, or less, and the rest are held by other shareholders or companies.”

   "Hey! Is it okay?"

  Hearing He Ye's class, Jian Heng immediately felt that he was enlightened. Seeing that He Ye came up with a long list of ghost ideas, he still has too little vision.

   "If you don't believe me, ask your accountant and lawyer, anyway, they are on your side," He Ye said with a smile.

Hearing Jian Heng's question, He Ye understood that his kid had never made a lot of money. Whether it was a company or an individual who made a lot of money, there was no one who paid taxes so honestly. He earned tens of millions or millions a year. The government takes 39%?

   The beauty of thinking!

  How can a person who earns millions and tens of millions of dollars a year be so honest! In other words, honest people can't make so much money!

  Of course, Jian Heng can’t be blamed. In the past, only one hundred thousand lives were lost in a year, and every year it was a way for the small and middle class to escape.

  (end of this chapter)