"It's all trivial to get rich." Mr. Huo shook his red wine glass and said with a smile: "You are too short-sighted. We are already rich. It is too tasteless to shout about getting rich. Now we should pursue something more advanced.
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Jiang Hua and Rong Zhengen both nodded in agreement. Among the group of people, their life realms are divided into three levels. The lowest level is naturally the two young masters Guo and Li. Their idea is to make a fortune while doing so.
Do your best for the country and nation.
The second level is Rong Zhengen and Mr. Huo. They are helping to build the country and making money themselves at the same time.
The third level is naturally the protagonist of this book, Jiang Hua. He feels that when he came to this world, he should shoulder a mission and fight for the country, so even though he is making a lot of money now, it is actually for the purpose of rejuvenating the nation.
Prepared, as a time traveler, he has ten thousand ways to make himself as rich as the country, without having to go through so many ups and downs. The reason why he is still working so hard now is to realize the great rejuvenation of the flower gardening family.
Mr. Guo asked: "Then what do you think we should pursue something more advanced?"
Jiang Hua spread his hands and said: "The ancients often said that if the family manages the country and brings peace to the world, look at it, what should you pursue now?"
"Rule the country?" Mr. Guo said with a confused look on his face: "This is not something we can get involved in. There are some things we must not touch. Have you not heard the story of Shen Wansan?"
"What the hell?" Jiang Hua was stunned by this guy: "Those are all feudal dregs. Besides, how old was Shen Wansan? When he died, Zhu Yuanzhang had not yet captured Suzhou."
"Is this story false?" Mr. Li asked in surprise. Except for him, the others also had surprised expressions on their faces.
Jiang Hua couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Can you please read the official history? Don't treat TVB dramas as history. It's a joke."
Mr. Li said helplessly: "As you know, the schools we go to are all so-called famous schools in Xiangjiang. They are basically run by Mr. John. They don't tell us the history of the flower grower at all. What can I do?"
Mr. Huo smiled and said, "Well, it's not easy for these two guys to know Shen Wansan. Jiang Hua, don't be too demanding. Not everyone likes reading as much as you do."
Jiang Hua shook his head: "Then don't make blind comments about history in the future, so as not to be laughed at by others. If you don't understand history, you always know how to make people laugh, right?"
Mr. Li suddenly slapped the sofa and said, "Wait a minute, Jiang Hua, you said just now that the big bear can't hold on any longer. What do you mean? Is this country going bankrupt?"
Mr. Huo also scratched his head and said: "You still have sharp ears. The big furry bear can't hold it any longer. Maybe the country is about to go bankrupt. I have also studied the big furry bear when I have nothing to do. Most of the industries in this country are related to
Regarding the military industry, the national economy and people's livelihood are very poor."
Mr. Li smiled and said: "Then can we short Mao Xiong and the profits gained from shorting a country? Oh my god, I can't even imagine it."
Jiang Hua's thumbs up: "I can't even imagine that your courage is so courageous that you are really not afraid of swallows looking for you."
Duke Huo smiled and asked, "What's the matter, Yanzi?"
"Big Bear's beautiful agent." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "It's not that it can't be done, but at least it can't be done now, at least we can't start to do it, we have to let the stubborn people stand in front, and we follow behind.
The soup is okay.”
A thought flashed through the four people's minds at the same time, and then they said in unison: "Ugly Country!"
Mr. Li nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, we can only let Chou Guo take the lead in this matter. Our heads are too small to wear such a big hat."
"Okay." Rong Zhengen immediately stopped: "Don't think about this matter. Let's take care of the things at hand first. Cut off Xiaodongyang's meat first. At least in my opinion, cutting off the meat of a big bear is better than cutting off the meat of a big bear.
Cutting off Xiao Dongyang’s flesh is eighteen thousand times more dangerous.”
Mr. Huo nodded: "Yes, doing this is more dangerous than Shen Wansan building the city wall. Jiang Hua, I trust your judgment. It can be done. You will inform us when the time comes. If it cannot be done, don't say a word about it."
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Mr. Li shook his head: "It's such a pity. If this thing can be done, we can at least become the richest man in Asia."
Rong Zhengen warned: "To make money, you have to make money with life. If you have life flowers, you are making money. If you have life to make money, if you don't have life flowers, it will be in vain."
Leaving aside such a serious topic, a few people chatted about the gossip at that time, which was nothing more than the young man who spent a lot of money on a certain female star, the old man who was not shy and threw out a blank check for a beautiful woman, etc.
This was a very common thing at the time. Since the four Asian Tigers took off in the 1960s, a large number of men who were willing to endure hardships and dared to venture and work made a lot of wealth by opening factories. However, these people themselves did not
Despite their high quality, after acquiring a large amount of wealth, what they still consider is drinking, sex, and wealth. Many older people in their fifties and sixties are still keen on raising a female star, adopting a goddaughter, and so on.
No one will blame them, but more people are envious, jealous, and hateful.
Several people chatted until midnight before being sent home by the driver of the wine shop. They may not have drank much, but through the conversation, they did relax a lot.
Early the next morning, Jiang Hua, accompanied by his bodyguards, went to the teahouse to drink tea and read the newspaper when he suddenly saw the news about Da Liu.
Jiang Hua frowned, thinking that it seemed that at the beginning of this year, Liu started to make waves in the ancient stock market, and the first stroke of luck turned out to be his own stocks.
Jiang Hua called his agent. After detailed inquiries, he found out that he actually held 6% of the shares of Aimigo, which was enough for him to attend the board of directors, but Jiang Hua had never been there because he
These matters are left entirely to the stockbroker.
These stocks must be sold quickly, otherwise by the time Liu sells them, they will basically be useless paper.
Therefore, Jiang Hua quickly ordered his broker to sell off all 6% of the stocks in the shortest possible time in the most secretive way.
The broker didn't quite understand. Now that Aimego's stock is in the limelight and suitable for long-term holding, why should he sell it in such a hurry?
"I'm your boss. If I ask you to throw it away, you can throw it away." Jiang Hua said unquestionably on the phone: "I asked you to throw it away, and the loss will be mine. If you dare to violate the law, I can sue you and bankrupt your family."
