money player

Cen Peipei noticed the girl's gaze, she looked over and raised her glass to her.

After the silent greetings, she replied to Cai Zhiyong, "Not too much, about 50,000 or 60,000."

Cai Zhiyong thought for a moment and said, "There are some good news. GM's profit last year exceeded $8 million. It will disclose its financial report in a few days. Buying now will just catch up with the wave of gains.

The number of ATT shareholders is about to exceed one million, which has never happened in American history. I believe ATT will not miss the opportunity to publicize itself.

Goodyear's tire sales this year are very strong. If it maintains the current momentum until the end of the year, it will surely deliver excellent sales results.

You can consider buying some of these three stocks, as the chances of losing money if you hold them for a long time are slim.”

Tseng Peipei nodded slightly and smiled, "I don't know much about stocks. If I take out $5 and want to buy as many stocks as possible, how many can I buy at most?"

"Mrs. Xian, in January this year, the stock margin was raised to 1%, which led to a much higher demand for private margin trading than before. It is not difficult to find margin trading now, but it is best to control the leverage within ten times. If it exceeds ten times, the risk is too great. If the market fluctuates, the margin may be lost in its entirety."

"Five hundred thousand dollars is already a lot." Tseng Peipei gently smoothed down her sleeves, "Mr. Cai, what do you think of the Veterans' Rights Act?"

Cai Zhiyong smiled faintly and said, "This topic is a bit broad. Which side does Mrs. Xian want to hear?"

"In 1947, nearly half of college freshmen were veterans. If we calculate the time, this year is the peak period for their graduation. They will face problems such as employment and home purchase. I think for businesses, they are all high-quality potential customers with strong purchasing power."

Tseng Peipei said slowly, "Because of the emergence of this group of potential customers, what types of companies do you think will be affected, and what industries will usher in great development?"

Hearing this, Cai Zhiyong was a little confused. Cen Peipei's words didn't sound like a question, but rather a reminder.

This year, the United States will welcome the largest number of college graduates in its history. They are not only a glittering consumer army, but also high-quality talents to promote scientific and technological progress and economic development. The U.S. economy will undergo major changes.

Cai Zhiyong followed the thread and thought deeply, and key words popped up one by one: cars, having children, big houses, refrigerators, washing machines, televisions...

“Suburbanization?”

Recently, I have caught some inspiration from some clues. New York State, or perhaps the entire United States, is pushing the middle-income groups to move to the suburbs. Is the purpose of doing this to absorb production capacity and promote consumption?
Seeing Cai Zhiyong fall into deep thought, Cen Peipei smiled and moved a few steps to the side while shaking her wine glass.

When she first came to the United States, her husband asked her to figure out what a thesis was. When she figured it out, he gave her a thesis title: "On the Impact of the Veterans' Rights Act and Suburban Urbanization on the U.S. Economy."

The master said that if she could write a paper that could pass his inspection, her little treasury would have a big harvest.

She has not started writing the thesis yet, but she has gained a lot through collecting information, checking materials and thinking. She has understood some of the things her husband said before, which she only half understood. Her understanding of economics has deepened, and she has decided to keep the private money that she was originally going to bring back to Hong Kong in the United States and invest it in the industry she is optimistic about.

The future world economic center is in the United States, and the economic center of the United States is in New York. Money kept in New York can be turned into more money.

Chicago is a good place with a futures exchange, and the Department of Agriculture is a good institution. It allowed her to catch the market of "lifting the price cap on sugar and unprocessed agricultural products". In just a few days, her private money increased several times.

Just ...

Cen Peipei felt a little proud and dissatisfied. The futures opportunity was not discovered by her on her own, but was the result of Xian Yaowen's guidance. It could almost be said that the meal was delivered to her mouth and she could eat it just by opening her mouth. This made her seem incompetent.

Her heart was filled with sweetness, and a strong feeling of missing you surged into her mind. "We will meet soon, Master. I want to hold you in my room for three days and three nights to relieve my longing for you."

While she was thinking about it, the girl who had just saluted her came to her.

She woke up instantly and greeted him with a smile.

She recognized the person who came and occasionally saw her photo in the newspaper. Standing next to T.V. Soong, she should be T.V. Soong's second daughter.

"Hello, Miss. I am Song Manyi."

Song Manyi wore a plain white cheongsam, which was dignified and elegant, yet generous and generous, highlighting her tall figure. Her voice was like a spring in a deep mountain valley, clear and transparent, revealing a sense of tranquility and elegance.

Cen Peipei had a liking for her, but was also a little helpless. The heritage was not something she could easily catch up with. She focused on improving herself, but was still a long way from being a girl from an aristocratic family.

The thought flashed through her mind, and she responded with a smile: "Miss Song, I am Xian Cen Peipei, nice to meet you."

"Ms. Cen is already married?" Song Manyi was a little surprised.

"I've been a member of the Xian family for almost a year." Cen Peipei chuckled and said, "Ms. Song, have you met your ideal partner?"

"My ideal person hasn't appeared yet. He or she is probably waiting for me to finish my studies at the end of the world." Song Manyi smiled and said elegantly and humorously.

"It's best if the person you love shows up at the right time. I showed up too early and too overbearingly. He stayed in Hong Kong to enjoy his life, but sent me to the United States to find a job and earn money to support his family."

Song Manyi smiled politely, "Where does Ms. Cen work?"

“Sears Chicago Headquarters.”

"Sears, the company that owns the store?"

Cen Peipei nodded, "Yes."

Song Manyi did not continue to inquire about the details of Cen Peipei's work, but instead asked, "Ms. Cen is in New York on a business trip?"

"You can say that." Tseng Pei-pei pretended to be angry and said, "My boyfriend doesn't sympathize with me at all. I have to work and manage my family's business in New York. I am almost like a sparrow, flying back and forth between Chicago and New York."

She came to the party not because she was bored, but because she was attracted by the "old money guys" like Song Kong. According to Xian Yaowen, the old money guys who fled to the United States from the mainland with money had a lot of dormant cash in their hands, so she tried to get close to them and asked them to borrow some money to use.

Xian Yaowen actually hid some things and didn't tell her. His real idea was that it would be best if he could lend the money so that they could make money together and live in harmony; if he didn't lend the money, it would mean that they looked down on him as a proletarian fighter, so there was nothing to say. He turned evil in a minute, granted himself the right to represent 400 million compatriots, and declared war on the defected comprador capitalists.

He has been in the financial dye vat for decades, and has seen everything from fraud, deception, looting and robbery. Whenever he finds a scapegoat that he likes, he will consider launching a wealth redistribution revolution with Ponzi schemes as the struggle platform, and spread the seeds of revolution to America.

Song Manyi showed a curious expression, "What kind of business does Ms. Cen run in New York?"

"Ms. Song, have you ever seen a hula hoop?"

"Not only have I seen it, I also bought one and do exercises every morning following the TV."

Cen Peipei showed a smug smile on her face, "Hula hooping is my family's business."

The hula hoop is a phenomenal toy that became popular throughout the United States in a short period of time. Tongqu raced against time to take over the market in various places. Before the patent application documents were made public, a total of 7300 million orders were signed. This number was basically frozen at the moment the patent application documents were made public.

Potential competitors already know that Tongqu’s patent is rubbish. The strong ones have done the math and feel that there is no point in rushing in now, so they can only curse themselves for being fooled and missing out on the opportunity. The weaker ones think that a few thousand dollars is also a profit, so they rush in. After all, the initial cost is not high, so they will sell as many as they can.

The era of making quick money with hula hoops has come to an end, not only in the United States, but also in other countries. America's successful experience cannot be replicated in other countries. Once you enter the market, you will face a melee and there will be no chance to dance solo.

The quick money is gone, but Tongqu has not given up on hula hoops. Milton Kushner has sent people to Canada and Mexico to develop these two markets nearby. It would be best if they could get big orders, but it doesn't matter if they don't. Tongqu needs to prepare for the next phenomenal toy, and the next hot sale will not be limited to the United States.

Hula hoop is Tongqu’s first product. It will accompany Tongqu’s development and will never disappear from Tongqu’s sales catalog. No matter how many it can sell, it will always be there.

Moreover, children can learn a high-end sales method that is very popular in China, called "bundling sales." For example, air conditioners sell well in summer, and dealers want to get more goods. They can only bundle three air conditioners with a cell phone that has been thrown on the ground and no one will pick it up. If they can't sell it, they can use it as a table leg.

The childish way of eating will not be so ugly, and the market for hula hoops will always exist, but it will not have a second chance to make huge profits.

In order to promote the name of Tongqu and to accumulate experience, Milton Kushner is planning a hula hoop championship to be held every year. As long as the profits brought by the hula hoop can cover the costs of holding the competition and distributing prize money, the competition will not be stopped. Moreover, it is hoped that professional players can make a good living from the prize money.

Too many toys are competitive, and in order to boost sales, holding competitions is a shortcut. Xian Yaowen is ambitious to create the Olympics in the toy industry and connect with the gambling business. A Rubik's Cube spinning in the hands of a ten-year-old child may involve hundreds of millions of dollars in handicaps in secret.

In the future, Tongqu will keep pace with the times and enter the field of e-sports.

Song Manyi was surprised and asked, "Ms. Cen, are you selling the hula hoops?"

"I'm not the one selling, I'm just in charge of management. The good sales are all thanks to everyone." Cen Peipei said modestly, then looked at Cai Zhiyong. Seeing that he seemed to have stopped thinking, she said to Song Manyi, "Sorry, I have to excuse myself for a moment. Mr. Cai and I haven't finished our conversation just now. I have to go over and continue."

"Please help yourself."

Cen Peipei nodded slightly to Song Manyi, then returned to Cai Zhiyong and continued to talk about stock-related topics.

After chatting for a quarter of an hour, she got to know other people at the party with Yang Leimeng.

When the party was over, there was a new figure, Xian Cen Peipei, in the Chinese social circle in New York, and she successfully marketed herself.

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the other side.

After having a few drinks, Wang Xiamin and Quan Danru went out again to Tiu Keng Leng.

Thanks to the relationships with Chicken Plague, Volcano and Tofu, Wang Xiamin often went to Tiu Keng Leng during this period and met some people who wanted to go or were about to go to Taiwan, including Li Suqiu's ex-husband Kaohsiung.

Kaohsiung has already bought a boat ticket and will return to Taiwan with his daughter Gao Lan in the near future. However, he accepted Wang Xiamin's goodwill and will not return to his hometown, but will change his destination to Taipei.

Xian Yaowen needs to make adequate preparations for his upcoming trip to Taiwan.

999 Oxley Road.

Xian Yaowen sent Yang Peiyun away, and the two of them just hugged each other and did not go any further.

He never had any thoughts of sleeping with Yang Peiyun. His sweet talk and ambiguous behavior were just to give the other party the illusion that "he wants to sleep with her". If this illusion is not used well, he would be a scumbag, but if used well, it can bring the two parties closer together.

Apparently, he used it quite well.

However, Yang Peiyun is indeed a veteran who has been immersed in the entertainment industry for many years, and she is very good at calculating.

He shook his head, went into the kitchen to squeeze himself a glass of grapefruit juice, and sat in the living room waiting while sipping it.

Chen Haiming just called and said that he would come to visit soon.

In this case, one of the reasons why Chen Haiming appeared there in the morning might be to have a chat with Xu Fangrong and his sister, and perhaps they had reached an agreement on the shares.

If so, Xian Yaowen would be happy to see it happen.

After drinking half a cup of grapefruit juice, Xian Yaowen saw that the time was almost up, so he took out the tea boiler, added some litchi charcoal into the stove, lit the fire, filled a pot of mountain spring water and sat on the fire.

When bubbles appeared on the water surface, Huang Zhenzhu led Chen Haiming into the living room. Accompanying them was the "confidant" whom she had met last time, and two women. One was wearing clothes that were very popular in Singapore, with tears on her face, and the other was wearing a cheongsam that highlighted her figure, with a seductive look on her face and silky eyes.

Both women are very beautiful. Chen Haiming brought them here, and Xian Yaowen could tell from his curly hair that they were two gifts.

"Mr. Chen, please come and sit down."

Xian Yaowen invited Chen Haiming to sit down, picked up the freshly boiled water, brewed two cups of tea, then put his four fingers together, bent his thumb slightly inward, and concave his palm slightly inward, leaning sideways beside the teacup, bowed slightly, nodded gently, and said, "Tea, please."

Upon hearing this, Chen Haiming leaned forward, held the cup in his right hand, supported the bottom of the cup with his left hand, and offered it with both hands, "Please."

They each took a sip of tea and gently put the teacups down.

Xian Yaowen opened the cigar box, took out two cigars, prepared them and gave one to Chen Haiming.

After lighting it and taking a sip, Xian Yaowen said calmly, "Yesterday afternoon, I was eating at Tofu Street and witnessed a fight. I didn't know who was hitting whom, I just watched it as a spectacle.

I saw a lot of bodies at the funeral home this morning. I heard that they were killed in the gunfight yesterday. I also heard who was beating whom. Mr. Chen, I admire you for seizing such a good opportunity. "

"Mr. Xian, Unit 108 and Unit 3721 have been holding grudges for a long time, so a big fight is inevitable." Chen Haiming said calmly, "If it wasn't yesterday, it will be tomorrow."

Xian Yaowen nodded slightly, "Where did Mr. Chen come from?"

"Dead Man Street, Yizhuang."

"Is it settled?"

"Just waiting for Mr. Xian's nod."

"I said I have no objection. Since the She family agrees, let's go to the law firm together another day to complete the share transfer procedures."

Chen Haiming breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and then stretched out his hand to signal the two women, "This is a gift I prepared for Mr. Xian. If Mr. Xian gets tired of it one day, you can return it to me for disposal." (End of this chapter)