Qin Yi returned home without taking off his coat and shoes. He strode to the desk and sat down heavily.
He casually pulled out a piece of white paper and looked at the blank space in silence.
I sat like this for several hours until dawn, when the sun peeked above the horizon and spilled into the room through the window.
Qin Yi took a deep breath, picked up the pen with a solemn expression, and wrote a line of words on the paper.
After writing and drawing on the paper for an hour, Qin Yi threw away the pen in his hand, picked up the paper and lit it with a lighter.
The tiny flames quickly devoured the paper full of words, and the ashes scattered into pieces.
Qin Yi watched the paper burn away bit by bit, swept the remaining ashes into the trash can, and picked up his phone.
"Awen, are you up?" Qin Yi asked with a smile.
"You just got up, why did you miss me?" Ruan Wen asked with a smile as he yawned.
"Are you still used to it in the mainland?"
"It's okay. It's very boring without you to accompany me."
"Then you fly back to Hong Kong Island to see me on the weekend. The transportation is so developed now that we can meet at any time." Qin Yi chuckled, "By the way, what are Uncle Xin and the others doing recently?"
"They traveled around the world some time ago, and now they are squatting in Siam sunbathing."
"Have you lost your skills?"
"How could it be lost? They are so bored now that they study how to make the real thing every day." Ruan Wen suddenly became more energetic and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Ask them to come over. I have something to do with them."
"I'll call them shortly."
After Qin Yi hung up the phone, he showed a strange smile, stood up and went out.
…
Inside the teahouse, the sound of chirping birds could be heard one after another.
The exquisite birdcages are neatly arranged in a row and hung on the beams.
The owners of the birds were sitting leisurely on chairs, sipping tea and chatting with old friends in the neighborhood.
In the private room on the second floor, a handsome young man was humming a song and reading a newspaper.
While watching the news, I poured myself some tea.
It was breakfast time at this time, and the teahouse was bustling with people, customers coming and going, and it was noisy.
A middle-aged man with a wretched face got into the teahouse and looked around in panic and vigilance, as if he was being chased.
He glanced around with bloodshot eyes, ran up to the second floor in a panic, and poked his head around to look around.
The waiter carrying the teapot took one look at this man and felt that he was sneaky and not a good person, so he stepped forward and asked: "Sir, do you want some tea?"
"Ah!" The middle-aged man seemed startled and a little annoyed, "No, go away, don't bother me."
"So are you looking for someone?" the waiter asked.
"Of course I have to find someone, otherwise I would come to this wretched place? The waiters are so incompetent." The middle-aged man glared at the waiter and scolded him unhappily, "Is there anyone in box number nine?"
"Yes, sir..."
Before the waiter could finish speaking, he was impatiently interrupted by a middle-aged man, "Is it someone named Wang?"
"Uh, yes..."
The middle-aged man pushed the waiter away, walked quickly into Box No. 9, and looked the young man up and down.
"Are you King Pete?"
"Oh, are you Mr. Huang Jiakang?" King Peter stood up with a smile, "Please sit down, what would you like to drink?"
Huang Jiakang sat down on the chair opposite and said impatiently, "I'm not here to drink tea. Let's talk about something quickly. Have you brought the money?"
King Peter smiled slightly and poured a cup of tea slowly, "Mr. Huang, we are just having a preliminary discussion today, and we are not planning to close a deal right away."
"Then do you want it or not?" Huang Jiakang asked a little anxiously, surprised and angry, "Why don't you keep your word? Didn't you agree to it?"
"Mr. Huang, we just said that we could consider it, but we didn't say that we must accept your goods. Did you misunderstand something?" King Peter said calmly.
"If you don't want to buy it, you should have said it earlier! It's a waste of time! Go to the street!" Huang Jiakang stood up angrily and cursed, "I told you that if you miss this opportunity, it will be gone. It's because you are blind, and you deserve to be unable to make a fortune."
"I don't know how many people rushed to buy it when I walked out of this door. I only agreed to discuss business with you because of the face of the man named Wan. You are so long-winded and you don't show sincerity at first glance. I will buy it for someone else.
"
Huang Jiakang was talking, but his steps didn't move, as if he had taken root.
A hint of sarcasm appeared on King Peter's lips, "Mr. Huang, you don't seem to know anything about the financial securities business. No one is interested in the bonds in your hands except us. They are just a pile of waste paper."
Huang Jiakang became anxious at once, "Poujie, what are you talking about? You, these are all Imperial Royal Bonds, they are very valuable! There are more than one billion! My brother bought these with real money!"
"Mr. Huang, these bonds were originally bonds from one year ago and have expired in theory. However, the Korean government cannot come up with the money at all, so they can only postpone these bonds." Peter Wang said coldly, "Specific details
There is no date for redemption, and whether it can be redeemed is a question. The Chinese government has a precedent in this regard."
Huang Jiakang's face turned blue and white, and he snorted coldly: "The country promised to pay interest every year."
"These are registered bonds, Mr. Huang. The name written on them is your brother Huang Jiatai, not you Huang Jiakang." King Peter sneered, "You won't get a penny, this is just a piece of waste paper."
"If you want to sell it to someone else, please do so. I won't give it away."
"You..." Huang Jiakang was angry and anxious, his face flushed, and his hands and feet were shaking with excitement, "Don't bully others too much. How much money can you offer?"
King Peter picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said with a smile, "1%"
"1%!!!" Huang Jiakang was furious, "You are more ruthless than Ghost Lao!"
"Go slowly, don't send me away!"
"10%!" Huang Jiakang gritted his teeth and stretched out a finger, "It can't be less than this."
"Then you can keep it for yourself to wipe your ass."
"7%!"
"Burn it, that thing is of no use."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "5% is enough for the head office!" Huang Jiakang stamped his feet anxiously, "3%!"
"1% is just the lowest price."
"2%." Huang Jiakang took out a stack of bonds, "If it's any less, I'll throw it away."
"1.5%" Peter Wang Dandan said, "If you agree, we will pay in cash."
"Deal!" Huang Jiakang agreed immediately, fearing that the other party would regret it, "Where's the money? Where is it?"
"Follow me, I'll take you to get the money." King Peter stood up, put on his sunglasses, and stepped out of the treasure chest.
Huang Jiakang followed immediately, and he was so excited that he couldn't walk unsteadily.
The two people entered a parking lot. Peter Wang walked to a black Mercedes-Benz car, opened the trunk, and took out three large travel bags.
"This is fifteen million dollars, you can count it yourself."
Huang Jiakang's eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to swallow the bag in one gulp. He opened the zipper and saw that the brand-new U.S. dollars inside were neatly stacked together and exuded the fragrance of ink.
He grabbed a few stacks of banknotes, took out a few at random, looked at the watermarks against the sun, stretched out his hands and twisted them a few times before letting out a sigh of relief.
King Peter took the bond from Huang Jiakang's hand, opened it, looked at it a few times, put it in his briefcase, turned around, got in the car, and drove away.
…
"So, when will I get the money?" Richard asked somewhat unhappily.
"Jian Dazhuang said that he is urging the United States. As soon as the foundation account is unfrozen, it will be transferred to your account immediately." Qin Yi sighed, "Don't worry, he will ask someone to expedite the process. If you don't open it at a Swiss bank,
Do you have an account? I can also apply for a simple document."
"No, I have it myself." Richard refused directly and took a long drag on the cigarette. "Can you give me an accurate time?"
"Well, next month." Qin Yi thought seriously, "On the 1st of next month, the foundation has already obtained the unfreezing order from the court."
"Very good." Richard nodded, his expression finally relaxed, "This is the best news I have heard recently."
"That shows that you, bastard, have very low requirements for good news." Qin Yi looked at Richard with a smile, "Don't you want to hear another piece of good news?"
"Walter?" Richard's eyes lit up, "Is there any other good news?"
"Jian Dazhuang agreed to give it a try. He found experts from Arthur Andersen Accounting Firm in the United States. They will help us handle the funds of the deceased shareholders of the foundation." Qin Yi rubbed his hands, "That's 150 million
Ten thousand U.S. dollars."
"Fake!" Richard slapped himself hard, "Qin, you are simply an angel!"
"As soon as the account is unfrozen, they will start processing it immediately." Qin Yi said proudly, "But it will take a while."
"It doesn't matter, for this wealth, a little wait is worth it." Richard threw away the cigarette he had just taken a puff of excitedly, "I have already begun to dream about a wonderful retirement life, sunshine, beaches, beautiful women,
Champagne.”
"Well, Richard, I really can't bear to see you go." Qin Yi sighed.
"Oh, I'm just retired, not dead. We can meet again at any time." Richard took out another cigarette and held it in his mouth. "There is a saying in China that all the farewells in the world are parting.
normal."
"You are really like a philosopher." Qin Yi sighed, "When do you leave, I will go to the airport to see you off."
"Who knows." Richard said with a somewhat depressed expression, "I may not be taking a plane, but maybe taking a boat. I have received my wish, and you can't see me off."
"Forget it." Qin Yi complained, "I've been very busy recently. In order to run for deputy director, Li Shutang made some sort of plan to clean up young and Dangerous youths. He also asked me to draw up a list of ten thousand people to screen those who are willing to participate.
Young and Dangerous, what a shame, it took me several days to get it done."
Richard was stunned for a moment, then showed an interested look, "A list of ten thousand people? How many days did it take you to do it? How did you do it?"
"How did you do it?" Qin Yi was a little surprised.
"How do you screen and how do you determine which people are really willing to participate in this plan and are not playing tricks on you?" Richard asked.
"It's simple, let them pay to register." Qin Yi chuckled, "The people who register alone are unreliable, but those who paid will definitely come to participate in the preliminary screening, and tell them that the registration fee will be refunded to them after passing the selection.
"
"If they don't come to participate, the registration fee will be wasted. Many people will definitely not be willing to waste their money and will definitely go further. This is called a sunk cost."
Richard thought thoughtfully, "Qin, I have a similar list now, what do you think I should do?"
"What to do?" Qin Yi looked at Richard in confusion.
"How can I screen out the people who meet my needs?" Richard said while thinking about it, "How can I quickly screen out a group of people who are willing to participate in my plan?"
"It's very simple." Qin Yi laughed, "Just ask them to pay. Those who are willing to pay will be willing to participate."
"These people are all willing to pay." Richard frowned, "I mean, how can we determine their level of active participation? After all, not everyone has different levels of enthusiasm."
"It's easier." Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "Let them pay."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Richard was a little confused.
Qin Yi said eloquently, "If you want to examine their willingness to participate, it depends on how much money they pay. The more money they pay, the higher their willingness to participate. Just treat it as an investment. The more they invest, the more willing they are to participate."
Never give up."
"But apart from this, there is the most important point."
"What?" Richard asked quickly.
"Benefits!" Qin Yi began to teach earnestly, "Paying money is only the first step in screening. If you want to further increase the stickiness and activity of users, let them see the benefits. The more you participate, the more you pay.
The more benefits you can get, the more you want them to actively participate, you must be an interest group. If there are no benefits and no benefits, few people are willing to do it.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Richard suddenly realized it and slapped his hands hard, "That's right! Qin, you are really a genius."
"Well, Qin." Richard looked at Qin Yi hesitantly, "Then can you help me design a plan."
"No!" Qin Yi refused flatly.
"Huh?" Richard was a little surprised, "Why?"
"I won't do anything that's not beneficial!" Qin Yi rolled his eyes, "Why should I design a plan for you."
"Uh, Qin, I can pay." Richard smiled, "We are friends, you have to help me."
"My price is not low." Qin Yi said calmly, "I charge hundreds of millions for lessons."
"Qin, don't be like this, I'm not kidding." Richard looked at Qin Yi with a bitter face, "Help me."
"I'm not joking." Qin Yi refused without hesitation, "Besides, your affairs are very troublesome and I don't want to get involved."
"Qin, don't be like this." Richard was a little anxious, "How can you agree to this?"
"If I design a plan for you, I have to share the profit." Qin Yi looked at Richard seriously, "If you can't come up with the money, you can't stop me from making money here."
"Huh?" Richard was a little confused, "Can I make money from this?"
"You tell me the specifics first, and I'll listen to what kind of plan you need." Qin Yi glanced at him.
"Uh, that's it." Richard pondered and told the details he could reveal.
"You want to set up a loyalty screening group, right?" Qin Yi suddenly smiled, "This is simple, let's set up a foundation first."
"Foundation?!" Richard was shocked.
Why is it related to the foundation again?
"Ask them to pay. The more they pay, the more loyal they will be!" Qin Yi said with a smile, "Don't you think so?"
"Ah, yes, yes!" Richard was delighted, "The more you pay, the more loyal you will be."
Then Richard continued to ask, "Then where do the foundation's interests come from?"
"Stock market, futures, investment." Qin Yi thought for a while, "Let's do this. I know a few people who manipulate the stock market and ask them to come forward to make a stock. Let's invest the money collected from the foundation."
"Uh, what next?" Richard took out a notepad and quickly took out a pen to write down on it.
"Give the members of the first period a generous income dividend." Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "Attract them to invest more money, and others will follow suit after seeing the income."
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"Get the newly raised money, and then distribute money to the first batch of people, and so on."
"Ah?!" Richard was shocked, "This... then the capital chain will be broken later..."
"What's behind?" Qin Yi looked at Richard with the look of a fool, "You're going to retire soon. What does it have to do with you if the capital chain is broken?"
Richard was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled.
That’s right, I’m about to retire. Whether the foundation dies or not is none of my business!