When Chu Tianyao returned to the hotel, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
In the room, he carefully took out two black pens with the same appearance and played with them carefully.
From the outside, there seems to be no difference between the two pens, except that one of the pens has a rice-sized Chu character engraved on its surface.
The traces of the font are a bit rough. It seems that it was not specially processed, but someone carved it in with a sharp needle.
"Are you trying to leave a clue?"
Chu Tianyao held one of the pens with a look of thought on his face.
According to Nie Yufen's letter to Nie Chongyuan, Chu Tianyao knew that Chu Tianshan and the infant Chu Tianyao had picked up this pen with handwriting on it.
The pen was in the baby's body, so naturally the other party left it behind on purpose.
It was precisely because of the word Chu that Chu Tianshan decided to adopt Chu Tianyao.
That's why Chu Tianyao felt curious.
Is this pen specially reserved for Chu Tianshan?
Or is this a special mark left by the parents who abandoned him?
I can't figure it out.
But what Chu Tianyao can be sure of is that in that era, being able to afford such imported products showed that the person who abandoned him in the first place was definitely not ordinary.
But if that's the case, why should you abandon yourself?
There were so many doubts in his mind that Chu Tianyao had no clue for a while. He just felt that the more he thought about it, the more headache he got.
After all, the soul in this body now should not have much to do with this life experience, but for some reason, every time he sees this pen, Chu Tianyao always feels a little throbbing in the depths of his soul.
Maybe it’s because of blood ties!
"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Since I can't figure it out, I'm too lazy to think about it!"
In this regard, Chu Tianyao is quite open-minded.
Putting the original pen into the pen box, Chu Tianyao put the purchased pen into his jacket pocket.
Bang bang!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the room.
"Mr. Chu, there is news about the 327 national debt."
Outside the door, Lu Qiuyu's excited voice sounded.
Hearing this, Chu Tianyao was also surprised.
It stands to reason that the Shanghai Stock Exchange only announced the suspension of trading yesterday. No matter how fast the above actions are, it is impossible for the results to be negotiated so quickly.
Opening the door, Chu Tianyao looked at Lu Qiuyu who appeared in front of him.
"Where did you hear the news?"
Chu Tianyao asked anxiously.
This matter was slightly different from what he remembered, and Chu Tianyao was naturally worried that the outcome of the handling of the 327 treasury bonds would also change.
"I thought you weren't worried at all!"
Seeing Chu Tianyao's anxious look, Lu Qiuyu straightened her nose and then shook the newspaper in her hand.
"Here, the latest announcement from the Ministry of Finance has been published in the newspapers."
Chu Tianyao grabbed the newspaper with one hand, turned around and walked to the room to read.
The headline on the front page of the newspaper is the latest announcement from the Ministry of Finance.
The announcement was surprisingly long, but in summary, there was only one sentence that was useful to Chu Tianyao.
The trading of 327 treasury bonds has been completely suspended and will be redeemed four months in advance.
As for the futures market, the Shanghai Stock Exchange will force all holders to clear their positions. Two days later, Chu Tianyao only needs to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to complete the transaction procedures, and the money will be transferred to the company account of Xingyao Technology.
"It came faster than expected!"
Chu Tianyao looked at the newspaper and said to himself.
He originally thought that the decision to deal with the 327 national debt would require at least several meetings, but he did not expect that the result would come out so soon.
However, the newspaper only reported on the follow-up handling of the 327 treasury bonds. There was no mention of how Wanguo Securities, which had violated regulations in this incident, would be handled.
The matter is so big that just the review will take some time. It is estimated that there will be news about the punishment results of Guan Jinsen and others, at least several months later.
Of course, according to rumors, on the night when 327 Treasury Bonds were suspended, a police car parked outside the gate of Wanguo Securities and secretly took Guan Jinsen away.
"I heard that the run on Wanguo Securities has been very serious in the past two days. Not only Guan Jinsen, but even the original company executives have never shown up."
In the room, Lu Qiuyu sighed a little.
She had only been in the Shanghai stock market for a few days, and she never expected to see with her own eyes the former glorious First Securities Company, which collapsed overnight.
But speaking of it, Chu Tianyao seems to be able to earn a lot from the 327 national debt.
When he thought of this, Lu Qiuyu's eyes lit up and he looked straight at Chu Tianyao in front of him.
"It is said that everyone who meets you is rewarded. I sacrificed my weekend vacation to come to Shanghai on a business trip with you. There is no credit but hard work. Not to mention overtime wages, don't you express your gratitude for this month's bonus?"
Lu Qiuyu narrowed her crescent-shaped eyes, showing a somewhat money-obsessed expression.
"Weekend holiday?
When did you have a weekend off?"
Chu Tianyao looked at the person in front of him and said with a playful smile.
"Hey, you are exploiting your employees, it is illegal... The newspapers have said that after our new labor law is promulgated, employers should ensure that workers have at least one day off per week."
Lu Qiuyu put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "If you don't give me overtime wages, I will go to the Labor Bureau to sue you for exploiting the working people."
"I almost forgot that the labor law has also come out."
After hearing Lu Qiuyu's words, Chu Tianyao remembered the labor law issued by the State Council just last month.
This is also the first time in China that there are explicit regulations on working hours.
"Okay, this month's bonus will be doubled, and overtime wages will also be included in your calculation, so you won't always accuse me of being stingy."
Chu Tianyao waved his hands and said, sitting aside and continuing to read the newspaper.
"That's pretty much it."
Hearing this, Lu Qiuyu's narrowed eyes revealed a hint of a treacherous smile.
"Is the light textile market open for external bidding?"
In the room, Chu Tianyao ignored Lu Qiuyu's little thoughts. At this time, he took the newspaper and discovered an interesting piece of news.
It is not an advertisement, but a bidding statement released by the Shanghai State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Bureau.
Speaking of this textile market, Chu Tianyao is no stranger.
As early as a few years ago, Zhejiang Province had launched a textile market project in Shaoxing.
In 1988, the first year after its opening, Shaoxing Textile Market achieved a turnover of 76 million yuan. The year before last, it was even renamed Huaxia Textile City. The market grew larger and larger, and it once became a benchmark for Zhejiang Province's political performance.
If Chu Tianyao remembered correctly, the Huaxia Textile City in Zhejiang Province was successfully listed on the A-share market in 1997, which caused quite a heated discussion.
In the 1990s, the great success of the Huaxia Textile City project in Zhejiang Province also caused other provinces to follow suit.
It seems that the Shanghai State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Bureau is also planning to set up a local textile market, following the example of Zhejiang Province.