The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 921 I'm Not Afraid of Your Questioning, I'm Afraid of You Crossing the Line
Huang Qiya's eyes lit up, but she wasn't surprised by the 800 million.

Instead, she thought of more possibilities.

For example, if the 800 million appeared in the company's account in August.

For another example, this is not 800 million, but 8000 million!
Etc., etc.

All fools understand that the larger the amount of funds in the company's account, the more things it can do and the greater the profit it can make.

In the past, she always thought that relying on the initial capital invested by her and Wu Yuan, she would grow bigger and stronger step by step in a down-to-earth manner.

Step by step, follow the rules.

Don't take any risks.

But today, Song Chengyu Xie's four bosses begged her grandpa to sue her grandma, and the 800 million funds invested completely opened her mind.

Of course, the opening of this kind of thinking is also a kind of ideological emancipation formed by the appreciation of one's own assets and the increase of anti-risk ability.

In short, it's guts.

After all, capital can be accumulated bit by bit, but such huge crude oil futures prices as in the past two months are not common.

Now this market is only left at the end of the year.

only chance.

The light in Huang Qiya's eyes became brighter and brighter.

It was so bright that Jiang Jing, who was busy working, suddenly picked up Li Yuan, took the work in hand out to work, and closed the door by the way.

Li Yuan was quite baffled, pointing to the closed door and said, "Sister Jing, the boss is still inside, what are you..."

Jiang Jing spat softly: "Nonsense, the boss is not inside, what am I doing closing the door?"

Li Yuan was even more confused, muttering, but didn't know what to say: "This..."

The result was interrupted by Jiang Jing who was on the ground and said: "You didn't realize that sister Ya's eyes looking at the boss are about to collide with sparks!"

"Then they..." Li Yuan hesitated to speak, "Then shall we go out?"

Jiang Jing waved her hand: "That's not necessary, we just keep our voices down."

Inside the office.

Wu Yuan joked: "Sister, what did you think of? You scared the two girls away."

Huang Qiya said succinctly: "The market for crude oil futures is only at the end of the year. I'm thinking, should I get more money in and make more money!"

Is that a little bit?

That is easily ten or twenty times the income.

Sure enough, the elegance of the little bourgeois, even when he was so excited that his chest trembled and heaved, his words were still so calm and reserved.

So Wu Yuan absolutely had no reason to object.

He just thought about it and suggested, "It's okay, but don't go too far."

Huang Qiya vaguely understood, but couldn't grasp the key point, so she kept a puzzled face and waited for Wu Yuan's answer.

Wu Yuan didn't hold back, and continued: "Futures trading is a zero-sum game. If we want to make as much money, we need someone to join us."

"Besides, although there are few people who go short against the trend, they are not without it. The share of the peers must also be taken into account."

With these words, Huang Qiya regained her rationality a lot.

And she was not completely denied by Wu Yuan, which made her a lot more courageous.

So he took the opportunity to continue: "I have another idea."

Wu Yuan played with the Rolex on his wrist and said, "Sister, tell me."

Huang Qiya took a deep breath and said, "Why can't we keep the money of the four bosses in the company? After this wave of market conditions, the income is not that high, so let's reduce the income appropriately."

"I even think that as long as we promise to give higher returns than bank interest rates, we can attract a large amount of private capital for our use..."

Wu Yuan laughed.

A small sum of money sparked Huang Qiya's two big ideas.

The first thought was quite satisfactory.

This idea is much bolder.

This kind of boldness is not because she questioned her decision, and she dared to take the cake of the national team.

Of course, Wu Yuan didn't say it so bluntly.

Instead, he said in a roundabout way: "After a few years, the policy allows, we can do this. But not now! Doing this now is robbing the bank of business."

"When the time comes, the big tree will attract the wind, and it will be light to be caught with a big hat of digging the corner of socialism."

Wu Yuan's attitude towards Huang Qiya's second thought was clear.

clearly opposed.

Huang Qiya resolutely stopped talking, and focused on listening to persuasion.

Seeing Huang Qiya calm down, Wu Yuan got up and opened the door, and appeared in front of Jiang Jing's office next door.

Seeing Li Yuan inside, he said in astonishment, "So fast, boss?"

Wu Yuan corrected angrily: "Don't praise a man so easily!"

Then he said to Jiang Jing, who was snickering next to him: "Give me the cigar, give me, I'll go right away."

Jiang Jing smiled and took out a box of cigars from the drawer and said, "Boss, I have just booked a banquet, and Yuanyuan is welcome to join. Do you want to join us?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "I'm not going to join in the fun, lest Yuanyuan won't let her go and always act like a waiter, busy pouring wine and food for us."

After leaving Huaihai Financial Building, Wu Yuan went directly to Qihua Building.

Although they are on the same road, they are still three or four kilometers apart.

Shen Lu, who was seconded to help out at Mandifei Furniture Factory, has returned to her front desk position.

Instead, Xiao Tong, who had stood at the front desk for a few days, was looking at the decoration contracts between Tengda Company and other consulate owners of Qihua Building in his new station.

This is all living learning material.

It is most appropriate to use a unified translation template and directly use it to learn and focus on the key points.

The next time you face the same foreign guests, you only need to make a slight modification on this basis, or even apply it to the original class.

Back in the office, Wu Yuan leaned on the executive chair, took out the cigar that Jiang Jing gave him, looked it over carefully, put it in his nose and sniffed it, most likely it was imported.

After all, he had tasted it a few times in his previous life, so he knew something tricky, but he still couldn't get used to it.

Now take out one, cut it skillfully, and light it.

Tap, tap, twitch violently, brow wrinkled for a while.

Still not used to it.

After all, he's just a carpenter, and he can't smoke such an elegant product.

But it's okay to use it for occasional comparison.

Just then, the phone on the desk rang.

Wu Yuan held the cigar in one hand, and picked it up with the other. It was Shen Lu from the front desk who called: "Boss, is it convenient for you now? Master Zhao from the construction team is here."

"It's convenient, let him come."

After a while, Zhao Guohai walked in hurriedly with a happy face.

As soon as they met, Wu Yuan hit his face with a cigar: "Try one?"

Zhao Guohai can be regarded as the number one person on the construction team now, and he is in charge of a hundred masters.

But when he saw that smoking this thing requires a series of tools, he instinctively showed timidity and waved his hands repeatedly: "Boss, I'm not used to smoking."

"Have you smoked before?"

"That's not it."

"I haven't smoked before, how do I know I'm not used to it?"

"Then let me try."

(End of this chapter)