Chapter 357 Is this worth 3 million? (9 chapters still owed)
The topic returned to the issue of money.
Zhang Yiming made a fist with his right hand and raised his thumb and little finger in front of Wang Qiong. He said, "Mr. Wang, I need this number."
"Six million? RMB?" Wang Qiong asked him.
Zhang Yiming wanted to ask for US dollars, but he knew in his heart that Jiujiufang could not reach that level at present.
"Then how many shares can you give me?"
"I will issue another 5 million shares, of which 1 million shares will be temporarily held by me as the employee stock ownership plan." Zhang Yiming raised his hand to support the slightly slipped glasses frame. The glasses were too cheap and kept slipping.
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He thought that when he got rich, he would get a pair of good eyes.
Wang Qiong took a piece of paper and a calculator, clicked them, and said, "Haina Asia holds 26.67% of the shares?"
Zhang Yiming didn't say anything, which was his acquiescence.
Calculated based on this ratio, he personally holds 40% of the shares. Liang Rubo has invested in technology and Xia Zekai has invested in capital. The two of them hold 13.33% of the shares respectively, and the remaining 6.67% is used as an employee stock ownership plan. After such calculation, it is clear.
It’s clear.
Zhang Yiming still has absolute controlling rights here, so he can rest assured.
Wang Qiong thought for a long time, but finally did not give an answer that day.
The next day, Zhang Yiming rarely left work and took Wang Qiong to visit some scenic spots in the capital.
On the third day, Wang Qiong finally gave a positive reply and agreed to the investment.
Then after Wang Qiong agreed, Zhang Yiming immediately called Xia Zekai and prepared to tell him the 'good news'.
After Jiujiufang has this money, some of the previously planned promotion plans can be put on the agenda.
There is no need to cast a wide net and market it to the whole country as soon as it is launched.
According to Zhang Yiming's plan, just target the capital first and cover the entire real estate market in the capital.
The cost of such promotion will be much smaller, and this 6 million is more than enough.
In the later period, after achieving success in the capital, we will raise additional funds and then expand to surrounding provinces and cities, gradually achieving nationwide coverage.
By that time, Jiujiufang will no longer be what it is now.
Of course, for now, all this is still a plan on paper.
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Xia Zekai was running on the Jiqing Expressway when he received a call from Zhang Yiming.
After the mobile phone was connected to the car multimedia Bluetooth, Zhang Yiming's call was answered.
"Mr. Zhang, is there something urgent?" Xia Zekai looked ahead, checking the traffic behind him through the rearview mirror from time to time, and being ready to change lanes at any time.
The Jiqing Expressway is still like a bird, and the traffic jam makes you doubt your life. Fortunately, Xia Zekai started setting off before dawn in the morning and was about to get off the expressway.
After getting off the expressway and walking along a provincial highway, it's not too far from home.
Zhang Yiming's voice came out from the car multimedia. It was somewhat distorted, but it could be heard clearly: "Boss Xia, let me tell you, we have discussed it before. I have just raised a sum of funds to promote Jiujiufang's products.
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After Xia Zekai listened to Zhang Yiming explain the results, he calculated in his mind, so according to the latest valuation, his shares are now worth 3 million yuan?
"The Internet is really a desert area where the weeds of capital are everywhere." Xia Zekai sighed in his heart.
He invested 900,000 in September, and then did nothing. Now these shares are worth 3 million according to the latest market valuation that Zhang Yiming just told him?
The rhythm of co-writing doubles in one month, damn it!
It made Xia Zekai think about whether he should also start an Internet project to deceive fools?
But he knew that it was better not to think like this. He could just do a good job in developing his industry honestly.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I understand. Come back to Qicheng later and I'll treat you to a big dinner." Xia Zekai called out from the car.
He said: "I'm on the highway now. There's a traffic jam here, so it's not convenient to answer the phone. Let's talk some other time."
"Okay, let's talk another day." Zhang Yiming also said, and then hung up the phone.
"I made 2.1 million yuan so quickly. This is a really fast rate of making money." Xia Zekai complained in his mind for a while, but he kept staring ahead, not daring to relax.
Fortunately, this time he got off the highway safely and smoothly. Xia Zekai accelerated to 80 yards on the provincial highway and ran quickly towards home.
Forty minutes later, he drove into Xiazhuang, and the speed slowed down. When he saw an acquaintance on the road, he would stop the car and say a few words.
When they learned that Xia Zekai had come back to pick up his grandfather Xia Shande to be hospitalized in Jicheng to continue undergoing chemotherapy, acquaintances he met on the road kept praising him for his filial piety.
He also said that besides theirs, there are several families in Xiazhuang who are willing to spend hundreds of thousands to treat the elderly.
Xia Zekai felt a little embarrassed after saying this.
However, for 99% of the people in the countryside, it is a bit unfilial to encounter a disease like cancer, but it is obviously not a rational choice for most people to lose both life and money.
At home, Zhou Yinghong has already packed her things and packed them.
After Xia Zekai returned home, he and his father Xia Weicheng loaded things into the car together without even having time to drink hot water.
"Dad, let's go directly?" Xia Zekai asked him.
Xia Weicheng rolled his eyes at him: "You are really promising. You are in a hurry to leave as soon as you get home. Your mother got up early in the morning to make big stuffed buns with cabbage and meat. They were just baked not long ago. How many of them can you eat?"
Rest your belly before leaving."
When he said this, Xia Zekai felt a little embarrassed. He held his belly and said, "Hey, that's just right. I haven't had breakfast yet. I'll get some after I finish eating and go back and give it to Yatou and Tongtong to try too."
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Zhou Yinghong heard it from the side, and she said: "Take them all, you eat first, I will dry the remaining buns and put them in bags."
"..." Xia Zekai felt even more ashamed.
He held a big bag in his left hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and used chopsticks in his right hand to pick up a few pickles mixed with vinegar and sesame oil. They were sour and fragrant.
Xia Shande kept complaining about his younger son Xia Weicheng: "I said no matter how well I said to you, I told you not to tell Zekai. You have to ask him to come back."
Xia Weicheng was taught a lesson by his old father, which was a bit embarrassing.
Xia Zekai quickly came to his father's rescue and said, "Grandpa, I am idle. Besides, it is Saturday and I have nothing to do at home."
"You are full of excuses. Tell me why you have to go back and forth. Aren't you tired?" Xia Shande felt sorry for his grandson.
Xia Zekai chuckled, took a sip of polenta, and didn't say much.
When the quartz clock on the wall pointed to ten o'clock, Xia Zekai and the others set off for Jicheng.
Xia Weicheng and his old father were sitting on the two seats in the middle row together. He said, "Dad, this is the car. Lu Hua's broken bread is too bumpy and is not good for your health."
"Shit, you've only enjoyed it for a few days, and you've already become so depraved that you don't know what's going on, what's going on, what's going on, what's going on, what's going on, and what's going on." Xia Shande criticized him mercilessly.
Xia Weicheng smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
When Xia Zekai saw this scene, he thought it was quite interesting. Maybe this was the reason why he had not stopped fighting even though he had spent enough money.
I want to prevent my family from being strapped for money when they need money, and I want to use money to help relatives who are suffering from illness live a few more years.
On the way, Xia Zekai also said: "Grandpa, my new house has been renovated and is now being ventilated to air out the smell in the room. When it gets warmer in spring next year, after I move there, I will come back to pick you up and come live with me."
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"If you don't go, it's just a waste of time. It's very inconvenient to live in such a tight house." The old man felt clear in his mind.
Xia Zekai was happy for a while and said: "Grandpa, my house is two houses combined into one, it is more than 300 square meters and has 6 rooms for people to live in. Please keep it in mind and let my parents do it when the time comes.
It’s okay to live there together.”
Xia Weicheng once again felt that he had no sense of accomplishment as a father.
The old father spent a lot of money on his son's medical treatment. He had never heard his son mention the matter of buying a house.
If it hadn't been brought up in the car today, he wouldn't have known about it.
"How much did it cost?" Xia Weicheng asked angrily.
Xia Zekai said: "I took out a loan, with a total down payment of more than 200,000 yuan, and a 20-year loan repayment of more than 3,700 yuan per month. It's a very simple matter."
When Xia Weicheng heard his son say that the house was bought with a loan, he couldn't help but frowned and asked subconsciously: "You have no money again?"
Xia Zekai knew that his father had old ideas, and the fact that he had taken out a loan to buy land to build a factory last time made him somewhat resistant.
Maybe I couldn't accept the consumer concept of loan installment from my heart, so I said: "Dad, don't worry, the money is enough."
As if to appease his father's worries, he said one more thing: "Dad, let me tell you something. When I came here this morning, my partner called me and I was with him.
The price of the 900,000 yuan invested has increased. If it were resold, it could now be sold for 3 million yuan. In less than three months, we have earned 2.1 million yuan."
Along the way, Xia Zekai kept talking to his father and grandfather about trivial things, and interesting stories about Yatou and Tongtong being naughty and mischievous at home.
Occasionally, he would talk about what achievements he had achieved recently, which made Xia Shande laugh non-stop.
Xia Weicheng was a little uncomfortable at first, feeling that his son was now infinitely better than him in all aspects, but then he slapped himself in the face and compared himself with his son.
The better his son's achievements are, the more respect he will have as a father.
"Zekai, do your best, you don't have to worry about things at home..."
Xia Weicheng said a lot of words of advice in a serious and thoughtful manner.
Second cousin Xia Yunhui sent Xia Zekai and his uncle Xia Weiguo over from Zhoucheng. They had already arranged for hospitalization in advance with Dr. Lian, Xia Shande's attending physician.
After Xia Zekai's car arrived, he called his cousin and then moved pieces of things into the ward.
Brothers Xia Weicheng and Xia Weiguo accompanied their old father in the elevator and walked slowly to the ward.
Xia Weiguo also complained: "Why did I forget to ask for a wheelchair from the nurse station just now?"
"It's okay, it's not like I can't walk. It's good to take two steps like this." Xia Shande interrupted.
Xia Zekai and his second cousin Xia Yunhui hadn't seen each other for some time, and Xia Zekai asked him when he was free.
The last time his cousin-in-law Qi Lixin called him and said he wanted to get together, Xia Zekai and his wife were on a business trip last week, and he was busy taking care of the children. The girl also caught a cold, which made him dizzy. He was dealing with various things in the company this week.
It's not peaceful at all.
Now that he is finally not busy anymore, he thinks it would be good to organize it after he goes back to Qicheng so that the brothers can get together.
"I haven't been too busy recently, so I have time." Xia Yunhui said.
The end of the year is approaching. After a busy year, various companies are settling their accounts this month. The production targets are almost completed. The production volume is not large, the shipment volume is small, and the work of his freight intermediary is also reduced.
Yes, it's quite a leisurely time.
"Okay, I'll call my brother later and ask. If he has time, let's go tomorrow and I'll find a place to eat something special." Xia Zekai mentioned.
Xia Yunhui said: "Call Lao Qi and Zhao Ting again and let's get together."
At noon, Xia Zekai and his younger brother Xia Zejiang came over. They hadn't seen each other for several months, and this boy had changed a lot.
The clothes he wears are no longer the cheap clothes that he randomly matched from street stalls, but are now Jeanswest brand clothes.
The pattern looks quite decent, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye than the casual matching styles before.
"Did you buy it yourself?" Xia Zekai asked him?
Xia Zejiang nodded: "I didn't buy it myself, could it be that you bought it for me?"
Good guy, I haven't seen him for a few months, and when I saw his brother, he spoke so harshly. Where did he get the confidence from?
