Chapter 44 Xiao Gang's Morning Tea

The reason why Cao Shen rejected Xiao Gang's 300 million is that he understood Xiao Gang's intention.

What Hei Yao is interested in is the coverage of entrepreneurs of Tech Deep Throat.

The personnel cost of investment institutions is not comparable to that of the media, especially top institutions like Hei Yao.

Their lowest-level investment managers have an annual salary of at least 400,000 yuan a year, plus travel, five insurances and one housing fund, and various meal reimbursements, the company's expenses are above 600,000 yuan.

Early-stage projects are comprehensive, and coverage is extremely critical.

Therefore, if you want to do early-stage investment, the number of employees must be indispensable.

At least 20 people must be recruited to build a framework, even though Xiao Gang paid 300 million yuan at a time and 6 million yuan in management fees every year.

These 6 million yuan, if placed in Hei Yao, are not enough to support these 20 people.

In addition, Hei Yao has always been playing in the mid-to-late and secondary markets.

The failure rate of early-stage projects is high. If Hei Yao's signboard is used directly, if the income does not meet expectations, it will affect its own brand image.

Therefore, it is necessary to first set up an outsider to train soldiers, figure out the gameplay and routines of early-stage investment, and then increase the investment by himself.

And he got four people with voting rights to come, and those who can vote must be at least the level of directors in Hei Yao.

A director of Hei Yao can't afford an annual salary of two million.

This six million is not enough to pay the salaries of these four people, and Cao Shen has to pay more.

And Cao Shen only has one vote, which is equivalent to reporting to these four big men!

In short, Cao Shen is a free and paid worker.

Besides, with a 20% profit share, Cao Shen can guarantee that the invested projects will make 100% profit with the system, so why should he give 80% out?

He wanted to get more money to invest, but this way was too unprofitable.

So Cao Shen refused as soon as he figured it out. As for the money, he could make it himself, but it would just be slower.

But when Boss Xiao called for dinner, Cao Shen naturally had to go, because his industry status was there.

So, early in the morning, Cao Shen came here according to the address in the text message.

It is not far from Xiadi, at Wubeikou, where Beiqing University is located. This is where many colleges and universities are located in Beiji, and it is also the largest "college district" in Beiji.

Qingqing Jiayuan 3305, Cao Shen knocked on the door.

It was Xiao Gang who opened the door. He was wearing a dark gray sweater. Compared with his thin face, his frame was quite large, and he did not look thin at all.

What surprised Cao Shen was that the room was very small, only about 80 square meters, which was not in line with the identity of Boss Xiao.

This wouldn't be Xiao Gang's "kind" home in Beiji...

"This is my home in Beiji, let's go to the rooftop." Xiao Gang led the way in front. The 33rd floor is the top floor of Qingqing Jiayuan, and you can go straight to the rooftop from inside.

There is a transparent greenhouse flower house of about 300 square meters on the rooftop. In the cold weather, the red and pink flowers inside are blooming happily.

There are two chairs in the greenhouse, and a small round table has been set with Cantonese breakfast and two cups of Pu'er tea.

Cao Shen was not polite and picked up a shrimp dumpling to eat.

"Well, this dried bamboo shoot shrimp dumpling is the signature of Ding Hexuan. It is the only place in the northern suburbs where you can eat breakfast."

"Ding Hexuan? Can you deliver food from such a long distance?" Ding Hexuan is in the CBD, halfway across the city, and it tastes very fresh and doesn't look like it has been displaced.

"Oh, their chef just made it here. Or the utensils are not complete, the skin is not elastic enough." Xiao Gang also picked up a shrimp dumpling and took a bite.

Well, rich and powerful, awesome, the chef has become a private chef.

When I have money in the future, I will also have to hire a few chefs.

"Why doesn't Mr. Xiao live in the CBD? It's close and I can eat the best taste." Cao Shen picked up a barbecued pork bun and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't mind whether the noodles were elastic or not. He would go to Dingxiang if he could change the taste.

"All my buildings in CBD have been rented out, so I have no space."

Cao Shen choked: "Mr. Xiao, this building..."

"Well, it's mine too. These are all school district houses, easy to rent. In ten years or so, when the price is right, they can all be sold. You can also buy some, which is a kind of diversified investment."

A building, Cao Shen is still a little envious.

Qingqing Jiayuan should be a building from two years ago, 25,000 per square meter?

Xiao Gang should have bought it directly from the developer, which could be even cheaper.

Ten years later, the school district house in this location should be at least 120,000 per square meter according to the price in Cao Shen's original world.

Xiao Gang's suggestion is very good. When I have more money, I should also buy some school district houses to store.

According to the annualized rate of return, it is definitely worthwhile!

"I thought you would live in a big villa in Beiji." Cao Shen drank a sip of tea, he is a rich man.

"No, villas are not a rigid demand, and their prices are greatly affected by the economic environment, so they are not suitable for real estate investment.

The core of real estate investment is to invest in real estate resources.

Scarce resources are valuable, and good educational resources are scarce among the scarce.

So school district housing is the best choice.

And I don't have much time in Beiji, and it's a waste for one person to occupy such a large place.

If the villa is rented out, the rental-to-sale ratio is far worse than that of school district housing."

Cao Shen raised his head and looked at Xiao Gang.

Xiao Gang smiled: "Do you think I'm stingy?"

"No, no." Cao Shen denied it inconsistently.

"I am stingy, and I guess you will be in the future too.

When you invest, especially in the secondary market, and you know that the value of your assets will increase by 10% tomorrow, you are reluctant to spend every penny. "Xiao Gang said as he refilled Cao Shen's tea.

"If you don't spend money, then why make money?" Cao Shen tapped the table with two fingers.

Xiao Gang smiled:

"Making money itself is the greatest pleasure.

When you have a lot of money, money is just a number on the report.

A person can only eat three meals a day and sleep in a bed. How much can he spend?

At least for me, the satisfaction of making money is far greater than the happiness of spending money. "

Cao Shen nodded. Buffett, the "stock god" of the original world, also lived in seclusion all day, eating Coke and hamburgers, but he had a lot of money.

"What's more, in addition to money, there is something more important that can satisfy a person's vanity better than material things."

"Is it influence?" Cao Shen looked up at Xiao Gang.

"Yes! It's influence. "

Wearing slippers, Xiao Gang slowly walked to the edge of the greenhouse and sat down on the railing.

From here, you can overlook the entire college area.

The science and technology parks are rising from the ground, and the busy morning rush hour is opening the hustle and bustle of the day with the rising morning light.

Busy people are like ants, queuing up, driven by time, and rushing towards an unknown future.

The whole city wakes up from the darkness, shakes off yesterday's fatigue, stretches, and welcomes today's freshness or loneliness.

Xiao Gang lit a cigar and looked down at the city under his feet:

"Cao Shen, do you know where the influence of Obsidian comes from?"