My 1979

When he woke up in the morning, Li He was faced with a pile of clothes in the basin. Should he wash them or not?

this is a problem.

After being stunned for several minutes, the naughty kid Xiao Wei came through the door.

Seeing that Xiao Wei actually had tattoos on his body, from his shoulders to his arms, Li He angrily went up and kicked him, "What do you think the ghostly symbols on this shoulder look like? You want to be a gangster. Either wash it off, or Don't hang around in front of me."

"Brother, don't fight, don't fight. This is called double dragons playing with pearls. Everyone who comes out to hang out has tattoos like this."

Li He asked, "Are you a dragon crossing the river, a coiling dragon, or a dragon in the clouds?"

Xiao Wei obviously didn't understand, "It doesn't matter if it's a dragon, it's a good sign that the person subduing the dragon will die hard."

Li He opened his clothes, took a look, and said even more disdainfully, "I don't know how to pretend to understand. Your dragon is still a three-clawed dragon. Do you know that a four-clawed dragon is best? I have never seen two dragons playing with pearls." A dragon can live past forty years."

Xiao Wei was startled, "Brother, don't fool me, I always get tattoos based on other people's tattoos."

"Okay, let's go and play, but you didn't see me getting ready to do the laundry." Li He felt sad thinking about it. He, the second child, was actually reduced to having to do the laundry himself!

"Brother, I want to discuss something with you." Xiao Wei said with a smile.

"No need to discuss, don't delay my business." Li He was a little unhappy that Xiao Wei had turned into a hutong chuanzi. In fact, it is normal for half-year-old children to become hutong chuanzi. People like Feng Lei did not become hutong chuanzi. That's abnormal.

Junior high school students dare to pretend to be grandpa, and high school students dare to pretend to be big brothers. In short, this is the flavor.

"Just a few words, can you just listen to me?" Xiao Wei said hurriedly.

"Then say it".

"I want to open a billiards hall, do you think it's okay?"

Li He said, "How much does it cost?"

"I don't want your money, I have money myself." Xiao Wei said with a smile. He has made a lot of money following Lu Bo this year.

"Then why are you asking me? If you have money, just go and drive. I didn't stop you." Li He asked casually, lighting a cigarette.

Xiaowei said, "Brother Lu Bo can only open it if you agree with it. If you don't agree, you can't open it."

"Can you handle it?" It's not that Li He looks down on Serena, it's just that there are too many stubborn people and they don't have any ability. This mixed situation is not something Serena can handle.

"Brother Pingsong will be given some face on the street. As long as he is here, no one will dare to find trouble," Xiao Wei said confidently, "And I have discussed it with Brother Lu Bo. I will pay for the money, and you will take 30%. Lu Bo will take it." On the first floor, Brother Pingsong will take 20%, and the remaining 40% will be mine. All I need is a word from you, brother."

"Just rest, I can give you the little money. You can play by yourselves and don't leave the basket." Li He still had nearly five million in cash in his basement. He was worried that he had nowhere to spend the money. Where could he spend it? Still care about Serena Williams' three melons and two dates.

From a certain perspective, people like Pingsong and Luo Pei have been with him for so many years. Now that they have developed abilities and capital, they may not have the desire to go it alone. Since they want to do a side job, Li He doesn't want to delay their way to make a fortune.

After he ate the meat, he also wanted these people to drink some soup.

Li He even privately speculated that opening a billiards room may not be Serena's own idea, but maybe someone else asked Serena to test his attitude.

A more malicious idea is that it’s not that these people won’t betray, but they don’t have enough chips to betray, because all the sources of goods and funds are in the hands of Li He. These people can’t fly solo even if they want to fly alone, they can only rely on Li He. He continued to be patient under his hands.

"Brother, that's not good."

"Okay, that's it, just do whatever you need to do."

Li He drove Xiao Wei away, took out the quilt, and spread it out to bask in the sun.

Then I started washing clothes, which didn’t take long. Looking at the clothes hanging out on the rope, I still felt a sense of accomplishment.

Looking at the time, it was only 8 o'clock. After drinking a bottle of water, my stomach growled, and I went out to buy breakfast.

As soon as he went out, Master Qin shouted to Li He, "It's still the beginning of the month, so don't take the tram."

Generally, the beginning of the month is the day when various units pay wages. Buddhas from all walks of life remember the days when wages are paid by various government agencies, units and enterprises, so that they can crowd the trams and buses in front of each unit on the day when wages are paid.

Regardless of whether you are a section chief, director of a central unit, or an ordinary worker, as long as you dare to squeeze into a tram or bus, three hands will attack you, even if you call me father or mother, it will be useless.

As time goes by, many people have become more cautious. On the day when wages are paid, they try their best to walk or ride bicycles, and guard themselves on the bus until they are exhausted. Besides, they are not afraid of 10,000 yuan, but just in case.

Li He smiled and said, "It's a holiday today, where can I get paid?"

"Oh," Master Qin said in a long tone.

Then he walked slowly with a swaying step.

Li He had just come back from buying the buns and had only eaten two bites when Jiang Hao sent a telegram on his bicycle.

After stuffing the buns in a few mouthfuls, he opened the telegram. It was Shen Daoru's telegram.

The phone here at the alley still cannot make or receive international long distance calls. To make or receive international long distance calls, you still have to go to the post office.

The key point in Shen Daoru's telegram was three words: no money.

Thirty million Hong Kong dollars couldn't be spent on real estate. I bought a piece of land and two off-the-plan properties, and then it was all spent.

The previous plot of land had doubled in value, and he called Li He to ask if he could make a profit from the sale. Otherwise, a group of company employees would become idle instead of busy real estate agents before.

Li He was worried just now that there were too many RMB and no land to spend. Now I am starting to worry about not having enough foreign exchange.

He thought for a while and decided to use the financing model commonly used by real estate companies, which is to mortgage land and pre-construction properties to banks in order to continue to obtain funds. Moreover, Hong Kong's real estate is currently on an upward trend, and mortgage financing is not a problem at all.

So what is the money raised from financing used for?

He has already missed a wave of opportunities by going long in the Japanese yen, and there is no point in entering the market again. It is better to buy the Nikkei index.

After the Plaza Accord, the Japanese stock market quickly entered a bull market. If he remembered correctly, it took less than a year for the Nikkei Index to go from the current 10,000 points to more than 20,000 points. Even though it was hit by the "Black Monday" global stock market crash in 1987, the rise of Japan's benzene stock market was not hindered.

In the 1980s, Japan's benzene was at its peak. It claimed to be buying the United States. Only one-third of the population of the United States was close to half of the United States' GDP. The Americans were frightened. It would be unreasonable not to cut their wool from Japan's benzene.

Therefore, regardless of whether the signing of the Plaza Accord was forced by the United States or Japan's will, it successfully allowed Japan to enter the bubble economy in the 1990s.

Li He went to the post office, did not send any more telegrams, and made a phone call directly inside, asking Shen Daoru to use the property mortgage in his hand to finance as much as he could, and then buy the Nikkei Index.