Beautiful Masterpiece in the 1970s

56

Chapter 56

Everyone returned to the office and looked at Qi Yangyan nervously.

This guy is really rich.

He hasn't done anything yet, but he has already spent thirty or forty thousand on the farm.

Thirty or forty thousand!

What a concept.

In today's era when the official salary of a factory is only thirty or forty yuan a month, thirty or forty thousand can allow a person to save for several years without eating or drinking.

For such a wealthy and generous tycoon, Director Huang has higher expectations for the next investment.

He spoke cautiously, "Comrade Qi, what do you think?"

"One million."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the office was shocked.

What?

They suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.

Director Huang held his breath and said tremblingly: "...Qi, Comrade Qi, how much did you just say?"

"One million!"

"Hiss--"

Everyone took a breath of cool air.

One million, how much money is that?

They dared not think about it.

Director Huang's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he looked at Qi Yangyan as if he was looking at a golden doll.

His eyes were shining, "Really...really?"

Because he was too surprised, Director Huang's voice began to tremble, and his hands were shaking like he had Parkinson's disease.

Qi Yangyan nodded and dropped another bomb.

"This is just the initial investment," he crossed his legs and leaned back in his chair, "I'll see how things go later, if possible, I'll add more later."

Facing Director Huang's expectant and burning eyes, Qi Yangyan's voice seemed much calmer.

"No less than one million each time."

Director Huang was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.

Oh my God!

If Qi Yangyan hadn't been sitting here, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed. Director Huang had to slap himself in the face to see if he was dreaming.

This was too scary.

It's no wonder Director Huang reacted like this, the cadres from other counties and cities would have been so shocked that they couldn't say a word.

Director Huang was still good.

After the shock, he was moved.

Life in the border areas is not easy, it's really not just talk. As a director, he looked at the barren land and the sandstorm. If it wasn't for his ideal, he would have left this hellhole immediately.

But there was someone who invested millions.

To put it bluntly, Director Huang wanted to recognize Qi Yangyan as his father.

Damn, this is not a human being, but a savior.

"Thank you so much, Comrade Qi," Director Huang's eyes were red, "Don't worry, our border people will definitely carve you on the monument."

Qi Yangyan: "..."

He's not dead yet, what monument is there to carve.

Director Huang also reacted and knew that his words were ambiguous. He patted his face with his hand and apologized with a smile: "Comrade Qi, you see, I can't speak when I get excited."