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Gui Zi Scroll Chapter 525: Intuition, Talent

 Zhen Baochen pondered deeply, and finally said tentatively: "It's not impossible, but this method may not be bright, and it may also bring many side effects."

Feng Ziying nodded: "You say."

"For example, you can create a rumor that Ningbo Shipyard is about to undergo joint-stock restructuring and go public. You can hype it up in the market, or you can actually do some preparations for Ningbo Shipyard to go public. Ningbo Shipyard is larger than Wusong Shipyard, has better efficiency, and has a more market-oriented market.

Be optimistic, affected by this, there will definitely be people selling stocks and waiting to buy Ningbo Shipyard stocks, or creating a rumor that the ships trial-produced by Wusong Shipyard for the Fujian Navy have quality problems, and the imperial court may cancel the order from Wusong Shipyard.

The stock price of Wusong Shipyard must have plummeted, and everyone wants to sell it out as soon as possible. Then we can take the opportunity to acquire the stock, wait until the facts are clarified and the stock price rises, and then sell the stock, so that we can make a profit..."

While observing Feng Ziying's expression, Zhen Baochen said cautiously: "Of course, there may be some other means to build momentum, such as asking newspapers to help publicize, or finding people to spread the word in the public, and even asking people to support it when necessary.

Cylinder,......"

Feng Ziying nodded with satisfaction, that was enough.

Just because Zhen Baochen has only been in this industry for so long, and he just talked about some relevant content and situations very casually, it is quite extraordinary for Zhen Baochen to be able to figure out so many ways on his own.

This stage is very suitable for Zhen Baochen.

Of course, the stage may be too small now, but precisely because it is small, Feng Ziying hopes that he will be more active.

There can be some gimmick stories of skyrocketing and plummeting in order to attract more people who like this thing to join.

Now we are busy regulating that it is not necessary. There must be this miracle of getting rich so that countless people will flock to it and never regret it.

Real investors will not be too affected by this. Feng Ziying's purpose is to make the entire platform a destination for hot money, allowing countless people to dream of getting rich here, and then continue to develop into an increasingly perfect financing platform.

"Baochen, it seems that you have great ideas about securities trading and joint-stock restructuring. I am very optimistic about you." Feng Ziying smiled, "I also know that even if the Zhen family collapses, your father and others will definitely be punished, but

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Since the Zhen family also cooperated and voluntarily turned over their illegal gains, the imperial court will definitely leave some leeway for the Zhen family. I estimate that your father, most of the male members of the Zhen family, will be sent into exile. I will do it.

The work allows them to be sent to border areas such as Zunhua and Miyun, but the female tribesmen are not among them and can choose freely..."

"My husband means that I can work for the Zhen family in Yangzhou..." Zhen Baochen hesitated, "Although I think this kind of thing is very interesting, I'm afraid my father and uncle may not be optimistic about it...

..."

Feng Ziying hugged Zhen Baochen's plump waist and couldn't help but rub the other person's flat and soft belly for a while, and said softly: "The best, Baochen will do it for me. I'm coming south this time. Although

Be cautious and restrained, but there will inevitably be some benefits. In addition, if I want to do something, I can also rely on my own reputation to raise three to five million taels of silver on the Haitong Yangzhou or Nanjing, and Bao Chen can use it to test the waters...

………”

Zhen Baochen was both excited and moved. He couldn't help but have red eyes and choked up.

Who do you think you are? But you deserve so much respect and trust from a man. Three to five million taels of silver, even for the Zhen family who had been unscathed before, was an astonishing amount.

Now the remaining assets of the Zhen family are estimated to be only more than one million, but they belong to the Zhen family and belong to the third family of the father and his two uncles.

My father's eldest house only contains three to five hundred thousand taels of silver at most, and this property is not his own. It belongs to Baoyu.

But now the man is very happy to say that he will give himself three and a half million taels of silver to operate, even if he is just operating the business of buying and selling stocks, but after all, these three and a half million taels of silver may be handed over to him, and he will make a loss.

It’s all up to you. What if you hide something from it? What if you lose money?

Seeing the woman worried about gain and loss, Feng Ziying couldn't help but pity this woman even more.

Compared with Wang Xifeng, this woman

The pattern is more ambitious and the thinking is clearer. Perhaps everything has been lost, so there is an aura of sudden resignation, which is what Feng Ziying is optimistic about.

"Okay, isn't it just three to five hundred thousand? So what if you lose money and discount it? I've said it before, this is an attempt. The purpose of you operating it for me is to make this market active and let Jiangnan

Even those fat-headed landowners in the North should no longer just think about collecting the land rent and then converting it into money and hiding it in the cellar and storing it in the bank. Now there is a better place to invest. They can cash it out at any time.

Enter, without any restrictions, those who are interested in this industry are welcome to enter the market. This industry has a bright future..."

Listening to Feng Ziying's detailed description of the joint-stock reform and the concept of the stock exchange, including the fact that treasury bonds will be traded here in the future, Zhen Baochen's heart surged.

She never thought that her final fate would be like this. Maybe this was a shocking leap, and she didn't know if she would fall to death in this leap. But she believed that with this man to protect her, in the worst case, she would go back to her hometown.

Just be his wife and bear children for him.

As soon as December enters, the river breeze on the Qinhuai River suddenly becomes much colder.

It seems that it is less than a month after the Chinese New Year, and Jinling City, which was still a bit messy, seems to have finally begun to get on track and calm down.

The sign for Jiangnan Governor's Yamen was finally put up. Looking at the plaque hanging outside the Yamen, Feng Ziying felt that the atmosphere in Jinling seemed to be recovering somewhat.

During this period of time, officials from Beijing and central China continued to move south, and some began to return north.

For example, Sun Chengzong returned to Beijing first, and Prime Minister Sun Ding and Guo Zhengyu also returned north later, but Yang Lian still stayed here.

Bi Ziyan went to Yangzhou and was responsible for the listing and trading of the Yangzhou Stock Exchange and Wusong Shipyard, the first joint-stock industry in Dazhou.

In order to sell the stocks of Wusong Shipyard, Feng Ziying and Bi Ziyan also found many businessmen, and also designed some plans to try every means to sell them.

All aspects are carefully considered.

But it is conceivable that when this new thing comes out, various errors and omissions are inevitable.

Moreover, businessmen are also doubtful about this kind of thing. Even if they can't sell Feng Ziying and Bi Ziyan's face to mix it up, but how much confidence they have in it, except maybe the Tongzhou Zhuo family who are really interested in Wusong Shipyard.

Others are more just joining in the fun.

"Well, this black pearl hairpin looks even better on your head. It is indeed as beautiful as jade, so inspiring,..."

Feng Ziying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror, raised the chin of Zhen Baochen who was dressing up in front of the dressing mirror, and gently kissed Zhen Baochen's lips. The fragrance was fragrant and the rouge was gone.

Zhen Baochen couldn't help but take a deep breath to hold back the intoxication.

She found that she was becoming more and more satisfied with her current life. The love of her lover and the sense of fulfillment brought by the things in her hands made her feel a little bit unable to stop.

She was also a woman, and she also longed for the caress and pampering of men. Compared with the man in front of her, her ex-husband Ding Zhongzhen was a world of difference. Zhen Baochen was so shocked when he realized that his impression of the other man was so blurry that he couldn't remember clearly. How long had it been?

?

She even had a kind of tangle of worries about gains and losses. What should she do if this man returned to Beijing and stayed in Yangzhou? How difficult would it be to live alone in the empty boudoir?

Then, if you and Bao Yu return to Beijing together with the man, you can simply be his wife and have children in peace and quiet?

This is not the life Zhen Baochen wants.

Zhen Baochen also knew that she would not follow her man back to Beijing, so she could only seize this most beautiful time and have as much fun with him as possible so that he could remember her and that there was a woman who cared about him in Jiangnan.

"Sir, the one hundred thousand taels of silver has gone into Haitong Bank. Now the sample tickets for Wusong Shipyard's stocks have been printed in Yangzhou, with special anti-counterfeiting marks. Today we will invite everyone who is interested in buying shares to go

Look, do you think it's appropriate for me to show up now?" Zhen Baochen was also a little undecided. Now that his identity is unknown, it's hard to say whether it's appropriate to go and watch the tickets.

"Sooner or later you will show up. In this case, Yang Lian and I will also

Ziyan said hello, but they made fun of me, saying that I don't love the country but the beauty, and I agreed. "Feng Ziying said calmly: "So you go to Yangzhou. If you feel too lonely, let Baoyu follow you.

It’s okay to go, I guess all the business in the future will be in Yangzhou, and I’ll be coming to Yangzhou in a few days.”

"Then I won't go back to Jinling?" Zhen Baochen was taken aback and asked in a trembling voice.

"Well, maybe I will go back, maybe not, it depends on the situation, but I will definitely not stay in Jiangnan for long. I will try to return to Beijing before the end of the year." Feng Ziying lovingly stroked Zhen Baochen's round and smooth face, "I have a feeling.

Even if I return to Beijing, we will meet again soon."

Zhen Baochen was overjoyed, "Really? Why did you say that?"

"It's purely an intuition. Besides, even if you are in Yangzhou, even if you have something to do, you don't have to be busy every day, right?" Feng Ziying smiled slightly, "Can't you just come to Beijing and not see each other for a day?

Sanqiu, why don’t you miss me if I miss you? It’s so convenient to walk through the canal now. If the wind is favorable, you can get there in ten days, and it’s not tiring to take a boat..."

Zhen Baochen's beautiful eyes turned around, "I am afraid that I will come to the capital. The sisters in the house hate me and they will beat me and kill me. I can't stand it."

Feng Ziying laughed, "Sister Feng is very close to Tianjin Wei, so nothing happened. You can come and exchange experiences with Sister Feng. Maybe Sister Feng's cement workshop can also be put on the market."

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