"The average person can't do this, just read it." Zhao Yong glanced at the newspaper, put it aside, and handed the chopsticks to Li Manjun, "Let's eat first."
People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.
No matter how exciting the stock market is, you still have to fill your stomach first.
Li Manjun nodded, the couple finished dinner together, and Zhao Yong packed up the dishes and went to wash them.
During this period, Li Manjun took out the cup set that had been stored under the bed for more than half a year, checked it, and then called Wan Rongming to ask him if he had found the customer.
Wan Rongming was having dinner when he heard the sound, and asked lazily: "What, you are in a hurry to use money?"
There were indeed a few collectors who came to consult before, but he felt that the price was not suitable, so he did not recommend it to Li Manjun.
"I have something urgent here. I need money right away. How soon can you get it done?" Li Manjun asked anxiously.
She deliberately spoke in a hurry, hoping that Wan Rongming would have some snacks.
Wan Rongming hissed, this business is about testing each other, everyone is trying to see who can't hold on first.
According to his experience, people who particularly like a certain object cannot stick to it for long.
"If you are in such a hurry, you will easily lose money on the sale, have you thought about it? If you want to make a move, I will help you recommend it right away, but the highest bidder among these people is only 120,000 yuan."
Li Manjun also asked Wan Rongming to find out the price of porcelain. The price is indeed not high.
But she can't control so much now, and the Haishi stock market can't wait.
Moreover, if the subscription certificate is successfully obtained, she does not need to care about the price difference.
"Sell it, then contact me as soon as possible. It's best to sell it within this month."
Wan Rongming was taken aback, "What happened? If you are really in a hurry, you can deposit the goods with me, and I can lend them to you first."
Hearing Wan Rongming's words, Li Manjun was very moved and hurriedly explained: "It's okay, it's just a matter of capital turnover. I can still hold on for a while."
"Oh, it's okay. Just wait. I'll contact you as soon as I have news."
"OK, thanks."
"Hi, what are you grateful for?"
Li Manjun smiled, "It's just thanks anyway."
After hanging up the phone, Li Manjun counted all the cash he currently had.
She previously invested 80,000 yuan in Shirley Zhong, but now, excluding the immovable cash in the company, she has a total of 130,000 yuan in cash.
130,000 can only buy 43 sets of subscription certificates, which is too little.
Li Manjun believes that if you want to play, play big. This kind of opportunity will never come back if you miss it. You must seize it.
Zhao Yong came in after washing the dishes, and Li Manjun asked him to take out the travel bag from the cabinet.
"What's wrong? Do you really want to play?" He had heard Li Manjun calling Wan Rongming just now. They were talking about capital turnover issues. He just thought about it.
Li Manjun smiled at him, "Take it out for a moment and let me tell you slowly."
Okay, Zhao Yong had no way to make her act coquettishly, so he went into the bedroom, opened the closet, and took out the travel bag.
He had already deposited the bag in the bank years ago. He had just brought it home. It was still fresh and warm. There was a full two hundred thousand in it.
In fact, it was originally more than that, but he invested some more into the company and added two new large trucks. In the end, the remaining two hundred thousand were the only ones left.
Li Manjun was about to give birth, and her confinement nanny was waiting to be registered. Hospital expenses, nanny fees, and the increase in the new population would all cost money, so she withdrew part of it from the company's account in advance.
Li Manjun counted the 200,000 and her 130,000, making a total of 330,000.
By accident, I have already earned the money to buy a big house.
But she is not in a hurry to buy a house now. With this money, she would be sorry for her rebirth if she doesn't get the Haishi subscription certificate!
"Husband, do you believe me?" Li Manjun held the travel bag tightly with both hands and looked at Zhao Yong seriously and asked.
She rarely calls him husband, almost only when she does something wrong and acts coquettishly in an attempt to evade responsibility.
The tips of Zhao Yong's ears turned red in an instant, and his heart beat faster and louder than thunder.
He replied seriously: "Of course I believe you."
"Then I say that this sea market will definitely make us money. Do you believe it?" she asked again.
Zhao Yong hesitated, "We don't understand this method. I have never heard of the subscription certificate mentioned in the newspaper just now. I believe you, but I don't think it is reliable."
As she said this, she was afraid that Li Manjun would think that she did not want to support her, so she analyzed it with her.
"I've heard Mr. Qiu say something about the stock market, and I know a little bit about it. Think about it, there are only eight old stocks in the Haishi Exchange. Even if we plan to add new stocks next year, how much can we add? If you buy one by then,
What if you pile up subscription certificates and end up not being able to get a single number?"
"Isn't that a loss?"
Zhao Yong picked up the newspaper again, pointed at the business of buying with Haishi resident ID card, and reminded Li Manjun:
"Even if I believe you, the stock market can really make money, but neither of us are from Haishi, and you can't buy it. Even if this money can be made, it is only made by the residents of Haishi, and it has nothing to do with us."
Considering the current background of the times, Zhao Yong's analysis is very rational.
But the stock market is irrational, especially in the next two years.
Li Manjun turned his brain crazily, thinking about how to tell Zhao Yong that he would definitely make a lot of money in the stock market this time without revealing his identity as a reborn person.
Did you tell him that you dreamed that the stock market would rise sharply next year?
Zhao Yong is not superstitious, and this reason even feels silly to her.
Or lie to him that he has inside information?
If she knew the inside story, Zhao Yong would definitely know it too, and the secret would be revealed as soon as she asked.
"Oops!" Li Manjun was so angry that he brushed his newly permed hair. Zhao Yong immediately said with a smile:
"You look pretty good with your short hair cut. Grandma Qiao is very good at her craftsmanship."
He saw it when he just entered the door, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by her. He had endured it until now, but he was looking for a chance to appreciate it.
He held up this sullen little face with his big palm, looked at it seriously, looked at it from side to side, back and forth, and nodded in approval.
"Sure enough, she is good-looking, and she looks good with any hairstyle."
Li Manjun grinned helplessly and said again: "I will find ways to solve the problems you mentioned, and I promise you, no matter how much money you give me, I will make it back to you twice. If you can't make it,
From now on in this house, if you say something to the east, I will not go to the west; if you say something to the west, I will not go to the east..."
Before she could finish her words, Zhao Yong leaned forward and blocked her mouth, gave her a soft pop, stepped back and looked at her, his eyes were so hot that he wanted to swallow her.
But he can't do it now, alas~
"Don't say such things, I'm afraid." Zhao Yong's eyes were full of helplessness and connivance, "I believe you if you say you can make money."
Before Li Manjun could laugh happily, he immediately said "But!"