Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

"Mr. Adam, thank you very much for your trust in Scarlett Fund. We are old friends. I will give you a discount on the commission. May I ask how many million [million] you plan to invest?"

Scarlett looked at Nanyi's face full of amusement.

"0.67."

"Wow, thank you for giving me a new feeling. I have never received such a poor client as you. You are a thousand-level client. I can only send you an intern."

"An intern is an intern, just move faster."

"OK, the customer is God, I'll call now, you can go to the next door and wait."

Just kidding, Scarlett didn't really send an intern to Nanyi, but sent Luo Shenshen.

"Shen Shen, how are you and your girlfriend doing?"

"What girlfriend?"

"On the last day of 1987, on the night of New Year's Day in China, I went to your apartment."

"Oh, you said Deng Lulu, after we got married for a few days, she found a new boyfriend, a white guy, and got married soon, no, I heard that she is divorced now, and she is going to marry an old man soon, it is a Regal."

"So, she left after being your first teacher for a few days?"

"Yes, the tuition is quite expensive. She borrowed thousands of dollars from me and never paid me back." Luo Shen said with a gloomy face.

"Don't worry too much about it. It's a good experience to be a stepping stone for others. When she becomes a rich wife, you can invite her to participate in your financial products and double your thousands of dollars to earn back."

"Forget it, I don't want to see her." Luo Shenshen said, and took out a folder, "Brother Nan, this is the power of attorney that the general manager asked you to sign, which is different from the usual power of attorney. "

"Oh, let me see."

Nan Yi took the power of attorney and looked at it carefully. There were no problems with the other terms, but 30% was filled in the commission column.

Shaking his head, Nanyi directly signed the power of attorney.

After closing the folder, Nan Yi said to Luo Shenshen, "Do you know about Tsarist-Russian public debt?"

"I've heard that Su Xiu's denial has long since become waste paper."

"Yes, I just want you to help me buy these waste papers. The highest price I can accept is 1‰ of the paper price of the bonds. The total amount of Tsarist Russian government bonds back then was 10 billion U.S. dollars. I have 670,000 U.S. dollars. At least I should be able to Buying $670 million in Treasuries should actually buy more, and some holders might sell for a little money."

"Brother Nan, there should be no more than 10 billion yuan. Some holders may have already lost the bonds."

Nanyi nodded, "I know, within 5 billion, you can buy as much as you can. If you want to turn these waste paper into money, someone needs to work hard."

"OK."

After Luo Shenshen left, Nan Yi went back to Scarlet Manor to continue worrying.

The Soviet revisionists should be able to recognize Tsarist Russian government bonds, but when they will recognize them, when they will start repaying them, and how far they will bargain when repaying them, these are still questions.

Regardless of earning more or less, Nanyi is very clear that this is far away water, which cannot quench his near thirst, but this sip of water is very beautiful, and the cost of failure is very small, so he can't justify it if he doesn't rush to take a sip.

Luo Shenshen did not move slowly. In 11 days, he bought more than 3.4 billion US dollars of Tsarist Russian government bonds in the US and European bond markets, and 670,000 US dollars were sold out.

For eleven days, Nanyi stayed in Qidian Orphanage, looking for ways to get rich overnight, while cooking some delicious food for the children.

Before entering the noble school, Nan Youqiong would study in the Young Eagle Camp. He usually ate and lived with his righteous brothers and sisters. He also spared a few days a month to follow Scarlett and serve as her assistant. , so that he can receive business edification and learn to be a superior person.

Nanyi felt that he was a villain. He changed the lives of the children. Originally, their lives had unlimited possibilities. When they were begging freely on the street, they might meet nine-fingered beggars and practice eighteen dragon-subduing palms. , became a generation of thieves, and evacuated the British Museum;

Maybe when he was lying in the gutter, he was bitten by a cockroach and mutated, and he turned into a cockroach man, wandering around the city to protect the safety of the citizens, and was admired by others;

Maybe when he was rummaging in the trash can, he was pitied by the system manufacturer and gave him a system that was lazier and stronger, traveled through 1977, and lived in typos-laden and unpleasant-looking web articles ever since;

Maybe I met a revolutionary mentor, drilled for decades, and finally won power, became the head of a country, and ate delicious, soft and glutinous rice aided by other countries.

Maybe they didn't meet any good opportunities, but they were lucky enough to grow up without dying, but they can still prostitute, sell drugs, and rob freely, and if they are lucky, they can even become gangsters and godfathers.

But now, they are imprisoned in a small space of less than 100 square kilometers, like serving a sentence in a prison, losing unlimited possibilities, and can only develop according to the path that Nanyi thinks is most suitable for them.

Freedom is the greatest gift this world bestows on people, and no one can take it away, even if it is as humble as eating shit.

Some people farm the land, pick up garbage, and do odd jobs. They are as cheap as ants, but they ask their children to give up their dreams of being punks and little sisters, deprive them of their freedom, confine them in the campus, and live like walking dead. Extreme asshole.

Nan Yi is very afraid that some adopted child will point to his nose and complain, "I don't want to be a CEO or a successful person, I don't want to live in a villa, I don't want to drive a sports car, I hate female models who stick to me, you don't understand, you never will Know the joy of being poor and suffering.

I have masochism, I just want to be a peddler who is bullied every day, selling breakfast on the street, ten or eight black and white ones come to bully me every day, that kind of life is what I want, you do you understand?

Bastard, Nanyi, you bastard, let me have tens of millions lying in my account, bastard, Nanyi, you bastard, let me manage thousands of employees, I am so tired, I am really tired, I I want to go back to the past and do it all over again. "

"Thank you Lord for giving me food, Amen!" Sun Jiayao opened her eyes and looked at Nanyi, "Dad, it's time to start."

"Wait, there are still people who haven't finished praying."

Nanyi doesn’t advocate one voice and obliterate individuality. He still likes a hundred flowers to bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend. Therefore, he never interferes with the faith of his adopted children. There are markets in New York Catholic and Christianity. Many adopted children have to pray before meals, and There are different denominations, and the prayers are also varied, some are long and some are short.

Sun Jiayao turned her head and looked around, then turned around and said, "Okay, I'm done praying, Dad, I'm starting, Adler, eat fried meatballs."

Sun Jiayao put a few slices of fried meatballs into Nan Youqiong's dish.

"Thank you, Miss Ruoqiong."

Nan Youqiong gave Sun Jiayao a sweet smile.

While eating, Nanyi looked at the faces of each foster child.

This is the cafeteria of the Young Eagle Camp. Everyone who eats here is a key training target, and there is a high probability that they will become elites in various fields in the future.

It is said that there is no faction in the party, and there are all kinds of strange things. Nanyi's adoptive children also have relatives and estrangements, and there are also various small groups. There are two or three tables with a lot of people sitting around, and some tables with only two or three people.

After observing for a while, Nan Yi looked away and said to Sun Jiayao: "Will you go back with me later? I'll take you to the training camp tomorrow morning."

Sun Jiayao, Zhao Xianxuan, and Nan Ruoqiong all came out of the orphanage of the Po Leung Bureau in Hong Kong. The three of them are experimental products of individualized training and live alone in different countries. Sun Jiayao lives in Marseille, France. This time I came here during the vacation to receive self-defense and self-defense shooting training.

"Father, no more. I want to go shopping in New York this afternoon. I'll take a taxi there tomorrow." Sun Jiayao shook her head and said.

"Alright, it's rare to come to New York, so we should take a stroll." Nan Yi Yinghe said again: "Are there many people in your school who are in love?"

Nanyi heard from Sophie Marceau that boys and girls at the age of 13 or 14 in French schools will start to fall in love. This phenomenon is open and calm, and not many parents will object. This may be different from the lower French schools. legal age of marriage.

"Well, a lot."

"Others can, but you can't. I can accept that the minimum age for dating is eighteen years old. Before that, you can talk about it if you want. If you move out of the house you live in, I will cut off your living expenses. You can let your boyfriend take care of you." You can go to a restaurant and wash dishes to support yourself."

"I don't want to wash the dishes. The money I earn from washing the dishes is not enough for me to spend." Sun Jiayao pouted and said, "I want to wear beautiful clothes, I also want to buy dolls and nail polish, so I don't want to fall in love."

Saying that, Sun Jiayao shook her left hand, "Dad, do my nails look good?"

Among the three people who came out of the Hong Kong Po Leung Bureau Orphanage, Zhao Xianyu liked machinery and loved dismantling things since he was a child. Nan Yi sent him to West Germany. Nan Ruoqiong was sensitive to numbers and was expected to be a financial or financial director in the future.

Only Sun Jiayao, who has been a vixen since she was a child, loves smug beauty. To be honest, she is very suitable to be a vixen. When she grows up, she is guaranteed to be able to fascinate men. However, Nanyi intervened a little and asked her to focus on cosmetics And make-up, you can engage in beauty-related business in the future.

"You're so stinky at such a young age."

"It looks good." Sun Jiayao turned her hands and said narcissistically.

"Put your hands down and continue eating."

"oh."

After having lunch at Qidian Orphanage, Nanyi took Sun Jiayao to the city by the way.

In the next few days, Nan Yi, who had never found a way to make a fortune, spent a lot of time in the shooting range, practicing the cowboy revolver rapid-fire technique.

...

Late July.

Having already returned to China, Nan Yi, who was sitting in the living room of the Fang mansion, saw the wholesale price of this year's Cordyceps sinensis 820-890 yuan/kg written in the newspaper, and he was at war with heaven and man.

Nanyi has always thought that Cordyceps sinensis is a psychological placebo, and there is a new term called IQ tax, which is a model of successful hype.

He knew that there was something called Cordyceps Gurney, which looked very similar to Cordyceps sinensis, and it could be faked by some experienced hands. The production process was the same as Cordyceps sinensis, the difference being that it did not grow in high altitude areas, and lacked favorable factors for hype.

"Now go to Huizhou to ask farmers to dig in the mountains, buy it for one or two yuan per kilogram, and go out for seven or eight hundred, and earn at least 1.4 million per ton, 14 billion for 10,000 tons, and... haha Bah, well thought out, twenty or thirty tons would be fine, thirty to forty million, is it worth breaking my principles?"

Nanyi thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​making Cordyceps Gurney. Cordyceps is tied to a series of stakeholders. Countless families rely on it for food. If it is rotten, how many people's jobs will be broken.

Putting down the newspaper, Nanyi suddenly remembered that he still had a part-time job. It had been more than a year, and he didn't seem to have received a penny of salary.

Pick up the phone and call Rachel.

"Rachel, how often is my paycheck?"

"Sent once every six months."

"I never got a check."

"Boss, then you should ask Scarlett, she took your check."

Nan Yi said furiously: "Which bank, without my signature, how can... Weier Bank?"

"Yes, haha, Boss, don't you remember that our salary has gone to the account of Weir Bank?"

"Understood, I request that the next salary be paid, and I must collect it myself. I declare that I have never authorized anyone to receive my salary for me. I mean anyone, including Scarlett."

When he had money in hand, Nanyi never cared about the salary of the strategic consultant of Fanmei Investment Holdings, but now he is so poor that he can't help but care.

"Ha, there is no next time. At this morning's meeting, Scarlett proposed to save internal costs and reduce unnecessary post expenses. After the evaluation, Boss, your position as a strategic consultant is completely redundant, so you should quickly Get a letter of dismissal."

"Bitch!"

Nan Yi cursed and hung up the phone.

Scarlett obviously did it on purpose, just wanting to see Nanyi's jokes.

"What a fool, a lot of my salary is borne by the shareholders, so I should take advantage of it."

Nanyi was just muttering emotionally. In fact, he knew very well that Scarlett did nothing wrong. After becoming a strategic consultant, Nanyi did not play a role that matched the high salary. Taking him away was considered a gift to shareholders. There is an explanation.

The road was blocked, and Nanyi, who had no clue, went to the dining room and took two ice bottles [the same as a thermos bottle, but with a bigger opening] and went out to the state-run food store.

After walking two miles, Nanyi came to the state-run food store.

"Comrade, one is filled with popsicles and the other is filled with red bean popsicles, as much as you can hold. Let me suck one of the popsicles first, it's so hot."

Nanyi handed the ice bottle to the salesperson, took the popsicle from the other person, peeled off the outer paper, and stuffed the popsicle into his mouth. The popsicle here is very expensive, and the wholesale price is 4 cents and 5 cents, but the taste is very good. Milk and eggs are added, and white sugar is used for seasoning. The finished product is light yellow and very fragrant.

It is said to be popsicles, but it is actually egg and milk soup frozen into a cylindrical shape. The eggs are native eggs from the vegetable market, and the milk comes from the milk company's No. 4 Ranch on Huaihai Road. The quality is guaranteed.

"It's ready, it's two yuan and seven."

"Thank you, here's the money."

After paying the money and taking the ice bottle, Nan Yi walked back with the ice bottle in hand.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of Fang Mansion, he bumped into Chen Yuxiu who got out of the taxi.

"Come so fast?"

Chen Yuxiu lifted the backpack on his shoulder and said, "I received the call yesterday and made arrangements for work, and took the earliest flight today."

"What is the first flight and the second flight? I haven't heard that there are several flights a day from Yangcheng to Shanghai. Actually, there is no need to be in such a hurry. Since you are here, go in first."

Nan Yi took Chen Yuxiu into the house, first put the popsicles in the refrigerator, and then brought Chen Yuxiu a bottle of ice soda.

After receiving the soda, Chen Yuxiu gulped down half of the bottle, let out a breath of air, put the soda bottle on the coffee table, and then took out a square box wrapped in newspaper from the backpack that was set aside.

"Here's the fifty thousand you asked for."

"Thank you, I will pay you back 60,000 at the end of the year." Nan Yi took the four cubes and put them aside, and asked, "How about those bosses in Shenzheng?"

"It's not very good. I can already smell the smell of Suzhou. Nanyi, do you think this time it's for real?"

"Shouldn't you move?" Nan Yi asked back: "The economy seems to be booming, but the tax revenue is not a few cents, and individual and private tax evasion is serious. If you don't beat it, it will be against the sky."

"Is that for real?" Chen Yuxiu reconfirmed.

"That's for sure, tell Uncle Zong Qing, if anyone in the village evades taxes, make up for it quickly, don't wait until the board is hit to know the pain." Nanyi rubbed his temples and said.

Although he repeatedly emphasized the need to pay taxes in accordance with the law, there are still many people in Nanchen Village who run the Dan Gang outside with a fluke mentality. After all, good fortune is hard to give up.

"Uncle Zong Qing has already informed, most people in the village have already made up, and there are still a few who can't say anything."

"If you can't say it, let them do it." Nan Yi responded, then turned his head back and said, "Uncle Yan, help me go to the study and get the stack of newspapers on the leftmost side of the table."

When Yandu brought the newspaper, Nanyi spread out a sheet and pointed to the place where the red pen was drawn on it, "The New Year's Day message on the mouthpiece newspaper: We have encountered unprecedented serious problems, the most prominent is the obvious problems in economic life. Inflation, price increases too high..."

After reading the content of the report, Nanyi changed another newspaper, "In February, just after the Spring Festival, millions of migrant workers entered the city. Due to the rectification that started at the end of last year, many infrastructure projects were forced to stop. About 500 Thousands of peasant construction workers returned to their hometowns, and at this time in the countryside, the rectification also caused a large number of township enterprises to close down, and migrant workers had to flock back to the cities to find jobs.

I walked around the street yesterday, and there are obviously more people doing odd jobs than last year, and the wages are also much lower than last year. These are the urgent notices issued by the higher authorities on March 9 to strictly control the blind entry of migrant workers into the city. A fish that slipped through the net.

From governance and rectification to New Year's Day speeches, to the current investigation and punishment of tax evasion and tax evasion, it is obvious that the higher authorities want to punish the chief culprits that caused inflation and the market out of control last year. "

Nan Yi then read several newspaper reports, "Once the information revealed by these reports is integrated, the next step is to clean up and rectify emerging companies outside the state-owned system that compete with state-owned enterprises for raw materials. Which industry do you think will be used?" Surgery?"

"Needless to say, it must be the home appliance industry, especially the refrigerator, which has no technical content. It just imports compressors from abroad and then assembles them. It spends foreign exchange and earns RMB from the common people. They should be treated well." Chen Yuxiu gloated. .

"You are still happy. They are the city gate, and Erdong Electronics is Chiyu. This year, the country should keep a low profile. No matter which country you sell Little Superman to, in short, find a way to expand exports."

"It's not possible to sell abroad. There are several patents that have not been bypassed. If the devils sue us, they will be sure."

"You forgot what I told you at the beginning? Didn't you register two factories and two brands? The new factory and the new brand are used for export, and they will sue if they like. The lawsuit drags on for several years. Just show them the bankruptcy, and it will make them all happy."

"But what about the money in the account? If you really want to lose the lawsuit, why not lose money?"

"Don't ask me such a simple question, Chen Zongjie knows how to solve things that can be solved with a few layers of shells."

The industries in Nanchen Village will be put on the cloak of joint venture whenever necessary, and the object of the joint venture is the shell company under Shuangnan Holdings, which is managed by Chen Zongjie. Chen Zongjie has long been proficient in the application of shells.

"Uh... I see."

"This year is an eventful year for private enterprises. It is unpredictable for our township enterprises. This year we don't talk about development, but about maintenance. The country is steady and steady, and foreign countries are trying their best to expand. After you go back, you will open the forum and ask the ancestors to show their spirits. Send down a cataclysm and go out to the sea and split it eastward, so that our Daytime Ascension Service Company can export several sets of coffins."

"How many were killed?"

Nan Yi glanced at Chen Yuxiu, and spat, "Everyone who can afford a coffin will be hacked to death."

"A little ruthless."

"Stop talking nonsense." Nanyi waved his hand and said, "In 1985, the country had red-headed documents. Only 42 manufacturers in 20 provinces and cities in China were designated refrigerator manufacturers. In the past three years, non-designated enterprises It has always been the object of cleaning.

According to regulations, they are not allowed to import a single compressor, not to get a meal of steel products, not even to get inspection reports, and not to advertise in the media.

However, there are many people who have the means to get domestic and imported raw materials. Instead of reducing the number of non-designated refrigerator factories, they are building more and more.

To say that the hardest-hit area is Hangzhou City in Zhejiang Province, I checked, and now there are more than 60 large and small companies, and there are more than 20 companies with an annual output of more than 100,000 units, which is larger than many designated enterprises. Also more advanced.

I even found that the two designated enterprises did not have a production line at all, and even the factory buildings were not capped.

When they went bankrupt, we extended a helping hand to help them. The unsold inventory and production line were all visited at home. The inventory was cheap to eat and sold to Southeast Asia. It was a bet on whether it could be sold to other refrigerator companies in the future, and it was useless, so it was directly smashed, and it was sold for money when the scrap iron market was good. "

"A good production line will definitely not be sold too cheaply. What if it is smashed?"

Nan Yi twitched, and said in a low voice: "Yu Xiu, helping others is a good thing, but you have to do what you can. If you can't afford it on the production line, don't buy it. We can just buy some scrap iron and go back later. Buy a production line that turns into scrap iron."

As soon as Chen Yuxiu heard Nanyi's words, he immediately understood what it meant, and bought the production line at the price of scrap iron. He couldn't help muttering: "Is this also called helping?"

Nan Yi took a look at Chen Yuxiu and said, "Don't mutter, I really didn't make trouble. According to the current situation, it will become more and more difficult to start a business without capital in the future. If you have no money, Talk about a comeback?

Put me in their position, I will admit it, and sell as many as I can, as long as I still hold the capital in my hand, if the east side is not lit, I can light up the west side.

Don't think that the inventory is easy to sell. We don't do it. If someone tells him the way, he won't want to sell it, let alone the production line. If you want to sell it in China, you have to wait until the year of the monkey. Who said it clearly? It will take a long time , Once the production line is outdated, it will really become scrap iron and fall into our hands.

If I didn't have a way to sell abroad, it's really hard to say whether we could make money, but my way is expensive to use, so ah, our acquisition cost must be kept as low as possible to reduce our risk. "

"Since it's risky, why don't you just stop doing it?" Chen Yuxiu said in confusion.

"It must be done. Overseas expansion is easy to say, but it is difficult to do. It just so happens that I practice my hands with the refrigerator inventory, and I will be able to catch mistakes if I make mistakes."

"Understood, whether you make money or not is secondary. You mainly want to train soldiers."

"Almost." Nanyi patted his thighs with both hands, stood up and said, "Okay, let's stop here, find a place to eat."

"Go to the Town God's Temple to eat crab roe buns. I know the food in Shanghai like this."

"Sure, I'll take you there."

Nanyi took Chen Yuxiu to Nanxiang Xiaolong to eat a feast of expensive Xiaolongbao, and then sent him to the hotel. After that, he went directly to Baiyi's TV counter.

In last year's rush-buying wave, the color TV stocks across the country were snapped up. The TV production companies have had a big and fat year, but when the new year is over, this hard time will come.

Since February, the country has imposed high special consumption tax and localization development funds on color TVs. An 18-inch color TV that sells for about 4,000 yuan costs about 900 yuan. Moreover, color TV monopoly has been implemented. No one wants to sell it. It can be sold. There used to be thousands of places in Shanghai that sold color TVs, but this year there are only a hundred or so left.

Last year, the TV factory worked in three shifts, with people shutting down the machines and working quickly. The TVs were still on the production line, and the people who picked up the goods were already waiting at the gate of the factory to pick up the goods. To a few packs of good cigarettes.

This year, the situation has turned around. Once the sales point is cut, the relationship between supply and demand will change. In the past, it was impossible to drag people. The supply and marketing department personnel of the TV factory who looked at people with their nostrils took their bedding rolls one by one, and ran all over the country. Calling grandpa and grandma, I can't wait to kneel down and beg to buy a few TV sets.

Yang Kaiyan has already told Nanyi that in the past, Nanyi and Leng Yan had already paid compensation for installing grandchildren in the TV factory. Selling TVs in Asia can not only earn the difference, but also get a high rebate from the manufacturer, 15% -30% range, no matter how big the brand is, no matter how popular it is, if it is less than 15%, there is no need to talk about it.

Nanyi saw that the price of an 18-inch color TV on the counter was only 3,570 yuan. After adding up all the costs, he roughly calculated that it was impossible for the TV factory to make money. If the factory's cost control had problems, it would lose money.

Looking at the TV, Nanyi saw the backlog of products, the exhaustion of funds of the TV factory, the longer and longer delays in the payment owed by the TV factory to the upstream enterprises, and the formation of a closed loop.

"When the triangular debt came, many people in Wenchangwei had to cry."

After the factory in the village started contracting, Nanyi’s original rule of owed half a year to the outside world and paying close attention to the internal payment period was broken. If you start to ask for debts, you still have a chance to ask for it back. If you are later, you can only wait to be dragged to death.

After standing in front of the TV for a long time, Nan Yi left under the disgusted eyes of the salesperson.

Bored, Nanyi walked on the street for a while, and saw a fortune-telling booth on the side of the street. The fortune-teller had his hair up in a bun, a long goatee, clear eyes, and looked a bit fairy-like.

Nanyi hesitated for a while, then walked to the fortune-telling booth, "Master, please give me some advice."

The fortune teller looked at Nanyi, stroked his goatee, and said calmly, "Young man, what do you want to ask? Career or family?"

"Master, please tell me what I should do to make more than 100 million yuan in a month."

As soon as Nanyi's words came out, the veins on the fortune-teller's face protruded and intertwined, and the hand stroking his beard trembled with anger. With luck in his dantian, he stood up with a thud of a ladder.

"Little bastard, say, who sent you here to smash the scene?"

"Master, don't be angry. No one sent me. If you bother me, it seems that the master can't solve my problem."

Nanyi was a little disappointed. He didn't expect to get the answer from the fortune-telling booth, but he should have heard a few encouraging or cloudy words anyway. He never expected that the other party would jump up directly.

Turning around to leave, the fortune teller chased after him with angry words, "I'm out of my mind, if I know how to make a lot of money, I will still tell fortunes here."