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Chapter 1278 The capital chain is broken

Chapter 1,278 The capital chain is broken

Fortunately, Zhuang Rui is not a movie star, and the media's attention to him is relatively rational. In addition, Zhuang Rui has greeted some people through Ouyang Jun, and some reporters have given up interviewing him.

However, if news about Golden City breaks out at this moment, I am afraid Zhuang Rui will be pushed to the forefront again, which is something Zhuang Rui absolutely does not want to see.

Huangfu Yun was helpless towards Zhuang Rui's rogue behavior. He waved his hand and said, "You are the boss, it's up to you no matter what you say..."

After getting along with Zhuang Rui for several years, Huangfu Yun still felt that he could not understand this young man who was several years younger than himself. He was as calm and calm as a monk who had seen through the world. However, he was extremely lucky. Almost everyone

All the good things happened to him.

When Huangfu Yun first met Zhuang Rui, Zhuang Rui was just a small owner of an antique shop. He was quite famous in the domestic jade industry and owned several businesses that were not very conspicuous.

But in just a few years, Zhuang Rui has become a well-known collector in the country, a leader in the museum industry, and an expert scholar in the world of archaeology. These many titles make Huangfu Yun almost forget about Zhuang Rui.

"What's the matter, Brother Huangfu, do you want me to increase your shares to strengthen your sense of ownership?"

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this. He really had this plan. Huangfu Yun and his wife deserved most of the credit for Dingguang Museum to develop into what it is now.

"Forget it, you can't get any money even with those shares. Zhuang Rui, let me tell you something serious. There is no money in the museum's books now. This month's salary and various expenses are all used from the operating income of the month.

…”

When Huangfu Yun spoke, his face became serious. The reason why he followed Zhuang Rui to the construction site today was because he wanted to talk to him about funding issues.

The current Dingguang Museum supports hundreds of families, and its monthly expenses are a huge amount. Coupled with the maintenance and repair of the venue and the update of security facilities, once the capital chain is broken, the consequences will be

It's very serious.

Zhuang Rui was stunned when he heard Huangfu Yun's words, and asked in surprise: "No money? How is that possible? In the past few months, the museum's operating income alone has been nearly 200 million, right? Can't it be responsible for its own profits and losses?"

Zhuang Rui basically doesn't pay attention to the profitability of his several industries. He only looks at Yunman's reports every quarter. However, judging from the last report, the museum has the most balanced revenue and expenditure among all his industries, right?

Hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Huangfu Yun couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Ahem, Zhuang Rui, luckily you have a background in finance, why do you only record income and not expenses? In the past few months, your income was quite a lot, but you are so golden

The construction of the city took away all the funds from the museum's account..."

"Oh, it's true, brother Huangfu, it's my fault, it's my fault..."

After hearing what Huangfu Yun said, Zhuang Rui finally remembered that he was really the one who caused the incident.

You know, as the capital of China, the price of land in Beijing is really very high. Especially the place Zhuang Rui chose is at the junction of the second and third rings. The land is so high that it is unimaginable.

price.

And because the Golden City built by Zhuang Rui is not a public welfare exhibition hall, even if the senior management intends to let Zhuang Rui take advantage, the most they can do is sell the land originally used for urban greening to Zhuang Rui, but the price is so

It is indispensable. After all, this is a market economy.

The area of ​​​​this land is even larger than the community developed by Ouyang Jun, and the price is naturally not low, a full 3 billion RMB. Even a down payment of 40% is still 1.2 billion, which was expensive at the time.

Zhuang Rui is dead.

Although Zhuang Rui has found a lot of treasures from outside in the past few years, he cannot turn them into economic benefits due to his character that he can only get in and out. In addition, in recent years, he has gradually faded out of the stone gambling circle, and there are few

A way to make money quickly.

In addition, the little money he had originally was invested in the construction of defense projects on "Xuan Rui Island". Zhuang Rui only wanted to win that piece of land, but he did not expect that he had no money.

Therefore, not only the funds on the books of Dingguang Museum, but also the circulating funds on the books of "Xuan Ruizhai" and Qin's Jewelry, as well as several related industries in Pengcheng, were misappropriated by him.

Zhuang Rui only scraped together 600 million RMB after a lot of effort. If this money were to be put into the hands of ordinary people, it would be an unimaginable astronomical figure. However, compared with the figure Zhuang Rui currently uses, it is still far behind.

It's quite a big one.

In desperation, Zhuang Rui approached Ouyang Jun again, borrowed 800 million RMB from the bank with the fixed assets of Dingguang Museum as collateral, and paid the amount. The remaining 200 million was used

In the infrastructure construction of Golden City.

Not only that, in order to repair some of the damaged city wall buildings in the Golden City, Zhuang Rui also took out all the gold that had been hidden in the basement of his courtyard for several years.

All this gold Zhuang Rui was given to the restoration experts, who melted it and used it to repair the golden city wall. This was all thanks to Zhuang Rui. If it were another person, he might not be able to buy so much gold even if he was rich.

Spot goods.

It can be said that Zhuang Rui is really poor now, except for the antiques in the museum that cannot be eaten or drunk and the two real estate properties in the capital. Moreover, he still owes 1.8 billion RMB in the bank. If he cannot make up for it in half a year, what will happen to him?

The Dingguang Museum is also about to change its owner.

"Zhuang Rui, the construction of the Golden City is imperative. It will bring the Dingguang Museum to a higher level and truly become an influential international art exhibition hall..."

Seeing Zhuang Rui's sad face, Huangfu Yun actually comforted him, because Zhuang Rui himself had done nothing wrong. The reconstruction of the Golden City ruins is of far-reaching significance, and the benefits to the Dingguang Museum are self-evident.

.

"How about you return to the world and go to Myanmar?"

Huangfu Yun gave Zhuang Rui an idea. He knew that Zhuang Rui was gambling on the stone circle's status. Every time he made a move, he would gain a lot of money. The speed of making money was definitely faster than that of the world's richest man.

"Brother Huangfu, I think so, but the Myanmar public market will not be until the beginning of January, and it is only October now. This distant water cannot quench the thirst for near people. Alas, I wish I would have found time to go to Myanmar twice this year..."

When Zhuang Rui heard this, his face suddenly turned bitter. Although Zhuang Rui was confident that the Myanmar Public Market was his cash machine, he didn't usually burn incense, so it was too late to improvise.

Zhuang Rui has been too obsessed with archeology-related research in the past two years. In addition, he gambled a lot of materials for the sales of his jewelry company in the past few years. The demand for jade is not that big. Basically, it is the same as gambling on stone circles.

There is almost no contact anymore.

"Otherwise, if you go to Macau or Las Vegas for a walk, those guys will blacklist you and probably give you some tea money, right?"

Huangfu Yun gave Zhuang Rui another bad idea. Thinking about it carefully, Zhuang Rui seemed to have quite a lot of skills. Whether it was stone betting or gambling, he would basically win every bet.

"Going to Macau?"

Zhuang Rui was a little moved when he heard this, but then he rejected it, "No, I already said I would quit the gambling world. If I wade into this muddy water again, maybe something else will happen..."

Destroying a person's wealth is like killing his parents. Zhuang Rui knew in his heart that if he were to win eight million US dollars, those gambling tycoons really wouldn't care and might even give him some tea as Huangfu Yun said.

fee.

But if he wins hundreds of millions of dollars, someone will probably take advantage of him within a few days. Those gambling bosses in Las Vegas don't care about Zhuang Rui's domestic background.

"It won't work this way, that won't work either. Brother, we have to wait for the rice to cook. Otherwise, let's sell those Picasso paintings in the museum? The British knight has always been very interested...

…”

Huangfu Yun also frowned when he heard this. It wasn't that he was forcing Zhuang Rui. Zhuang Rui was a hands-off shopkeeper who didn't care about anything, but Huangfu Yun had to face more than a hundred people eating.

Moreover, the 200 million yuan alone may not be enough to build the Golden City. If Zhuang Rui does not solve the financial problem, I am afraid that all his properties will be dragged into the quagmire by then.

"Fuck, don't even think about it. Let that old guy Ezkenna die. Brother Huangfu, the things in my museum are only allowed in and out. If there is one thing missing, I only ask you.

Don't blame me, Zhuang Rui, for being unkind..."

After hearing Huangfu Yun's words, Zhuang Rui became angry. After having known Huangfu Yun for so many years, he was rude to Huangfu Yun for the first time. You must know that everything in the Dingguang Museum was purchased by Zhuang Rui himself, just like

His children are average.

Not to mention selling, even exchanging collections with other museums, Zhuang Rui would think twice about it, but Huangfu Yun's words touched his nerves.

"Brother Huangfu, I am also in a hurry. Don't worry. There are only so many Picasso paintings. After selling them, it is basically impossible to buy them back. So no matter how difficult it is, we can't try to collect them in the museum.

…”

Knowing that what he said just now was a bit excessive, Zhuang Rui softened his tone and then said: "I will solve the financial problem. Next month... no, this month I will promise not to misappropriate money from the museum's account...

…”

Huangfu Yun also knew that what he just said about selling the collection was indeed unreliable, so he immediately said: "That's what I said, I can't share your worries on this matter, and I will definitely not cause any trouble for you..."

"Okay, brother Huangfu, please take more care of things on this construction site. I'll find a way..."

Zhuang Rui waved his hand and took out his mobile phone as he walked, "Damn it, you can't sell your own stuff if you want to sell it..."

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