Not only was he inattentive, he also tortured Yun Qiao and prevented Yun Qiao from studying well.
"...I hope the boss can introduce me to a way to make money."
Xu Yinjie said.
Yun Qiao: "Transportation?"
"Yes, you know?"
He was slightly surprised.
Yun Qiao: "You must want to make quick money.
Nowadays, except for transportation, there are no huge profit industries.
Are you going to work with Brother Zhu on the transportation business?"
"It's not that I'm just trying to connect with Hall Master Tao and Boss Zhu.
I have contacted Hall Master Tao several times, and he has two conditions:
First, the goods taking the Indian route need to use our dock to land from Hong Kong. I need to tell my brother about this; second, I need to invest 300,000 oceans."
Xu Yinjie said.
They were talking in the classroom, their voices were not loud, and there were classmates beside them who were reciting books. It was noisy everywhere, but their voices were not abrupt.
However, there were also classmates who were listening to the two of them.
This matter is not confidential and I am not afraid of anyone hearing about it.
"Three hundred thousand oceans?"
One classmate was astonished, "If we lose the money, wouldn't you cry to death?"
This is also Xu Yinjie’s hidden worry.
The Xu family gives their children "pocket money" every month - not ordinary pocket money, but a lot of money for them to socialize with.
Xu Yinjie didn't hang out in entertainment, and he didn't have any money-burning hobbies. He accumulated a lot of pocket money, which was quite impressive. He went north to study, opened up channels here for his family, and got a sum of funds.
After the old man passed away, under the control of Xu Yinjie's eldest brother, the money became "unaccounted for" and became Xu Yinjie's private property.
As long as he doesn't commit suicide, he can live a prosperous life for the rest of his life.
However, he didn't make any big gains.
After their grandfather passed away, their brothers' pocket money was cut off; the family business was declining day by day, and it was not easy to support a large family. The eldest brother was already complaining about the difficulty of making a living.
If you want to take money from home again, especially a large amount, it is just a fantasy.
What Xu Yinjie can still do now is to beg his brother to do something on the dock to make his brother turn a blind eye and get rid of this business at the expense of the family's interests; the rest is to make money.
money.
"What's the profit?"
Yun Qiao asked.
Seeing that some classmates were listening, Xu Yinjie made a gesture under the table.
Thirty percent.
In other words, an investment of 300,000 yuan can be exchanged for at least 390,000 yuan.
Ninety thousand yuan is equivalent to the total annual profit of a large-scale textile factory with more than 300 people.
Otherwise, it is said that transportation is a huge profit?
"It's an estimate.
Hall Master Tao said it will only be more, not less."
Xu Yinjie said.
Yun Qiao asked again: "What is being transported?"
Xu Yinjie: "It's not Yantu. I asked."
"That's weapons or Western medicine."
Yun Qiao said, "It's not from India, it's just passing through India to deceive others."
"I don't care about this.
Weapons strengthen the country, and Western medicine saves lives. They are both good things."
Xu Yinjie said.
Another classmate was eavesdropping next to me.
The classmate in the front row interjected again: "Nowadays, it is true that smuggling Western medicine or weapons makes money, but it is a pity that ordinary people cannot make this kind of money."
There's nothing I can do about it if I'm jealous.
Xu Yinjie: "Go and read your book."
Then he asked Yun Qiao, “Do you think it can be done?
I just invest money and want a favor from my elder brother.
I never cause trouble, but if this happens once a year, he will probably agree."
Yun Qiao pondered: "For such a good opportunity, if I give it to you, the first thing is to save my brother's face, and the second thing is your dock.
The little money you have is just a drop in the bucket."
"I know."
Xu Yinjie said, "Should I agree?
I don’t have any confidence in my heart.”
Yun Qiao: "I don't know either, let's do some divination."