Chapter 1462 Street Performer

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In fact, the booth of "Dajiang" is still quite popular, mainly because the drones they produce are not high-end products. However, the product models cover the low-end and mid-end areas, and the most important thing is that the price is cheap, and the quality is outstanding among the low-end and mid-end products. Therefore, it also attracted some buyers.

When entertaining Zhen Fan, someone also recognized Zhen Fan and thought that Zhen Fan came to the platform for them. And Bit and Johnny have already left, they don't want to promote this Chinese company with Zhen Fan. However, Zhen Fan doesn't care too much about these aspects. It doesn't matter if he picks himself up for hype. Anyway, helping others is not helping others. What's more, he also knows that this company is just on the rise, and it is a private company. Relatively good.

Among all these customers are generally those from the Middle East, especially those from the turbulent parts of the country. They need this cheap and practical product. Although it cannot be shipped from Europe, it is absolutely possible to do mail order through China, which is what they did in the past. There were also some Asian faces in it, speaking broken Chinese, Zhen Fan looked over in surprise, they didn't seem to know who Zhen Fan was.

"These are all North Koreans!" The handsome salesman whispered to Zhen Fan, "They often use our drones to fly to South Korea for investigation. Often there will be unexpected good results, so they are also Our potential customers. They like to be haggled over every detail. It takes a long time to negotiate a small business, and they especially like to lower the price. The profit is very low, so we don’t like to cooperate with them. But those people in the Middle East are more generous. Every time they pay US dollars or It is the euro that pays the bill directly online. Their demand is also relatively large.”

Seeing Zhen Fan nodding thoughtfully, the salesperson looked at three or two young people with European faces and said: "These European and American people also like to play with drones out of personal hobbies, so for their The sales volume is also relatively objective. They are willing to spend money on this aspect. However, the domestic market is gradually catching up."

"It's not bad, do it well, I hope to see that it can also occupy the global market in terms of high-end products!" Zhen Fan said politely with a smile, which made everyone happy. It doesn't matter if the salesperson takes advantage of Zhen Fan's image. Zhen Fan also listened to the enthusiastic introduction, but Zhen Fan didn't want to buy such a drone now.

After finding an excuse, Zhen Fan left and joined Johnny and Bit. Continue to visit. But soon, Zhen Fan was recognized again as a military enterprise from China. And they are still the famous Shen Fei and Cheng Fei. There are models on the platform, mainly rocket models and military aircraft models.

There were a lot of people on the booth in China, including some Chinese journalists. It was these reporters who discovered Zhen Fan. Seeing him approaching, they all went to interview him. This is the big news at the air show. After all, Zhen Fan is the third richest person in the world, and this is the ranking of the authoritative Forbes Worldwide Rich List.

Has great authority.

So such a rich man in our China is much richer than Lao Li in Hong Kong. Such a person, wearing such casual clothes when going out, does not look like a super rich man at all. Still alone, without an entourage, which was beyond everyone's surprise. I felt like it at first, but I didn't dare to say hello rashly.

Until a reporter called out tentatively, Zhen Fan nodded to him in agreement. Then they huffed and surrounded them, pointing their microphones at Zhen Fan one after another, ready to interview. These reporters and TV stations are all invited by the manufacturers to do publicity, and they can be regarded as political tasks set by the state. I thought it was just a matter of writing a few good articles. Unexpectedly, a big news hotspot was discovered. The richest person among the Chinese people came to visit the air show.

So here comes the problem, of all kinds. Some people ask why come to participate? Do you want to buy a plane? What kind of plane do you want to buy? Have you taken a fancy to China's own aircraft? Or ask, is it to cheer for domestic aviation? Anyway, ask anything. The person in charge of the booth also came to inquire. Zhen Fan didn't say that he bought the plane himself, but said that he had a look at it with his friends, and by the way, helped them see the new private jet he bought.

In the end, even the vice presidents of the two flight companies in charge of the air show were alarmed, and they came over to say hello to Zhen Fan. And I want to stay with Zhen Fan to talk more. But they also know that if Zhen Fan wants to buy, it must be a private jet, or a cargo plane. Compared with developed countries, there is indeed a big gap between themselves and developed countries. So they didn't even mention this topic, just chatting. Chatting nonsense, talking about air shows, talking about the development of China's aircraft manufacturing, and at the last farewell, let Zhen Fan go to Chengfei or Shenfei as a guest. Then there was a handshake and goodbye.

When Zhen Fan met with Bit and the others again, Bit shook his head at Zhen Fan and said, "You are a person with status now, don't disturb others like this, you have to have the self-consciousness of a public figure. Don't let people take advantage of you." What if the publicity damages your image?"

"I surrender!" Zhen Fan raised his hands and immediately conceded defeat. From a moral point of view, Zhen Fan went to visit the domestic booth to stand on the platform and cheer for the domestic aircraft manufacturers, which is understandable. But my own image does need to be maintained, after all, I am no longer a small person, and my every move will be watched by someone, and I will think of the deep meaning in it.

The three of them stopped talking, and only talked about things related to the plane. Bit is still more concerned about Zhen Fan's movements, and he also took a breath of air after knowing Zhen Fan's big money in buying planes. To buy so many planes and build an airport by ourselves, the cost alone is astronomical. But he knew that Zhen Fan was rich, so this little investment was really nothing, and it couldn't hurt him. But if he knew that Zhen Fan's wealth was far more than what he saw on the surface, and even after it had doubled several times, he didn't know how he would feel.

As for the booths of Boeing and Airbus, Zhen Fan didn't ask anything, but took away two documents. The salesperson left Zhen Fan with his phone number, and Zhen Fan also gave each of them his business card. After visiting the entire exhibition. The three of them went directly to the banks of the Seine.

The banks of the Seine are a very charming place. Sitting by the river and enjoying the breeze, you can also drink a cup of coffee against the cool wind of the river, or eat veal steak leisurely. You might even meet a French classical girl in a long dress. So after the three of them chose a cafe to sit down, they didn't move their bodies.

On the street in front of the cafe, by the iron chain by the river, a street performer was playing a violin. It can be said that this is a more elegant beggar. The value of the violin is inherently high, but these beggars who call themselves artists, they would rather be hungry than have their own artistic tools.

The sound of the violin was kind of sad, and the guy had a yellow ribbon around his neck. He was thin and tall, wearing a long-sleeved shirt, but there was no sweat on his forehead. On the floor lay the box with the piano lid he had opened. The music he played was very sad, as if he was mourning something.

"This guy is a smart man!" Johnny said to Zhen Fan, "He took advantage of people's sympathy. Yellow ribbons, sad music, this will definitely bring people who are sad because of the attack. Look, this The guy will make a lot of money soon." Johnny said with some disdain.

Sure enough, Johnny hit the mark. Many people stopped to put banknotes into the piano box. They didn't put down the banknotes and left, but stood there, waiting for the performer to finish playing a song, and then politely left. This is true of almost everyone. Only those who are in a hurry will leave in a hurry after putting down the money. Someone even put some white roses on the ground.

"Maybe he is really sad about what happened yesterday!" Bit had a different thought, "I would rather think of people kindly." Bit said, drank a cup of coffee, and then stood up , strode out of the coffee shop, then took out a hundred-dollar bill from the wallet and put it in the piano case, "Please play a song for me, just play any song, I'll listen to it here Let's go." As he spoke, he walked to the railing of the iron chain and looked at the entertainer.

The man nodded to Beetle and began to play. One listens carefully, the other pulls seriously, and the last song is over. Bit also bowed seriously to him, the man was a little surprised, although many people gave money, but few bowed like this. So he also seriously bowed to Bit.

Bit walked back and re-entered the cafe, then glanced at Johnny and Zhen Fan, and began to drink coffee slowly. Both Zhen Fan and Johnny were confused by Bit's move, they couldn't help but stared at each other, Johnny couldn't help it, and said: "You want to listen to music, what kind of music have you never heard? Why did you do this, you startled me, I thought...you were possessed by some homeless man."

"Hey, I finally have something different from you, and that is art." Bit said with a smile, "Do you know why? Street performers tend to have more feelings for art than those sitting in gorgeous palaces." The depth of it..." He spoke eloquently.

"Well, don't talk about this, we all know that you are not for the so-called art." Johnny couldn't help but waved his hand, and said to Bit disdainfully, "Tell me, how much money is in his box?"

Bit was stunned for a moment, then touched the back of his head and smiled, "Did you see all this? You are indeed my good friend, more than three hundred dollars, including the one hundred dollars I gave you just now, I think he made three hundred dollars today. He should be a high earner if he sits down by that standard."

Zhen Fan couldn't help being stunned. It turned out that Bit took the hundred-dollar bill to count the money box of the wandering artist? He couldn't help being a little speechless. Obviously, such an approach is very nonsensical, but this is also one of the characteristics of Bit. But before he could say anything, Zhen Fan's cell phone rang. (To be continued.)