Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

“On December 25, 1991, at 19:38 Moscow time, the national flag with the sickle and hammer on it was lowered from the Kremlin in the dusk and disappeared from the world forever.

Half an hour ago, Gore gave a speech on television and announced his resignation. The world's first socialist country completed his last day and became history..."

After Jiang Xiaobai returned to Longcheng, when he took his wife and children to see Zhao Gang, he heard a broadcast coming from the radio in the room as soon as he entered the room.

If there's one story that's the biggest news of the year, it's definitely the breakup news in the North.

Many people have heard it over and over again and still don’t want to believe it.

"Grandpa, grandma." Jiang Langlang shouted loudly as soon as he entered the room.

The two old men naturally loved their grandson extremely much when they saw him, and they were unwilling to let go of their grandson.

"Xiao Bai, Xinyi, you can sit down wherever you like and let your mother cook you something delicious later." Zhao Gang said while holding Jiang Langlang in his arms.

"By the way, both of you are busy now, Xinyi will be busy after her promotion, and your mother is retired at home. Otherwise, let us take care of the children."

Jiang Xiaobai knew as soon as he heard that "imperialism will never die in destroying me." This is the proposal that Zhao Gang has mentioned many times.

However, Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi both agreed that it would not work, as Zhao Gang and Han Lin were so spoiled for children.

If Jiang Langlang is left to Zhao Gang and Han Lin to take care of the child,

It’s unclear how the child will be raised, so neither Jiang Xiaobai nor Zhao Xinyi agreed.

However, Zhao Gang and Han Lin never gave up and would bring up this matter over and over again from time to time.

"It's okay, we don't need to bring them ourselves. Now as the company is slowly developing, many of them need professional talents. I can't do anything anymore, so I can spend more time at home." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Yes, the bigger the company, the less energy it feels. Many of them are professional issues. Xiaobai, you have to learn to delegate power, but there is no way if you don't delegate power. Professional things must be left to professional people." Zhao Gang listened. Counseled.

"Yes, yes." Jiang Xiaobai responded. In fact, this was just to fool Zhao Gang, but professional matters should be left to professionals.

But this does not mean that if professional matters are left to professionals, he, the chairman, will be fine.

On the contrary, the bigger the company, the more things Jiang Xiaobai is busy with. Of course, Jiang Xiaobai doesn't care about specific matters.

On the contrary, what I do more is to grasp the general direction of the company's development and do some pragmatic work.

After dinner, Zhao Gang called Jiang Xiaobai into the study and talked about the disbandment of the north.

"Xiao Bai, I remember you took out a loan in the north, right?" Zhao Gang looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"Yes, three billion rupees were all converted into US dollars at that time, two billion US dollars." Jiang Xiaobai said truthfully.

I told Zhao Gang about this at the beginning.

"Two billion U.S. dollars, what is the current exchange rate between Rupees and U.S. dollars?"

"Now the price is one per day. Now three billion rupees are probably worth tens of millions of dollars." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

Zhao Gang didn't speak for a long time. A loan of two billion US dollars would be tens of billions of dollars in RMB.

Two billion US dollars, now only tens of millions have to be repaid.

This is almost equivalent to earning 10 billion at once without having to pay it back.

What did they do? Nothing was done.

Just lend it out, and then it's all yours.

To be honest, Zhao Gang couldn't understand Jiang Xiaobai's business.

Their large steel plant with more than 100,000 people at Longgang Steel is ranked among the best in the country.

When it comes to equipment, technology, and talent... in no aspect is it better than Jiang Xiaobai's Huaqing Holdings Company.

Needless to say, the original Huaqing Holding Company and even the current Huaqing Holding Company cannot compare with Longgang.

But Longgang's annual profit is only more than 300 million.

Three billion in ten years, it takes thirty years to earn so much money.

But now Huaqing Holding Company's normal business profit in one year can reach Longgang's profit, and then Jiang Xiaobai will do some other businesses.

Although these other businesses are a bit unreliable, the profits from each transaction are very considerable, like exchanging cans for airplanes.

And now this loan business is enough for Longgang to make money for 30 years.

"Do you have any expectations for the results in the north?" Zhao Zhengzhang said after a long time.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, not because he expected it, but because I clearly knew what would happen, but I definitely couldn't say it like that.

"Yes, who could have predicted it? How can such a big country be disbanded just like it was disbanded..." Zhao Gang was still a little emotional.

"Yeah, I thought there would be trouble over there, but I didn't expect that it would..."

"Xiao Bai, you are amazing. I can't keep up with the situation. Xiao Bai, you said you earn so much money that you won't be able to spend it all in your lifetime.

I know you have ideals, but I just feel a little emotional, you said 10 billion, how can you have so much money..."

Zhao Gang knew everything, but he still couldn't help but sigh.

Ten billion yuan, ten billion yuan, even if this money is placed in the country, it is considered a huge sum of money.

What's more, it's personal.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't dare to play the game, for fear of irritating Zhao Gang.

On the way back, Zhao Xinyi hugged Jiang Langlang who was tired from playing, looked at Jiang Xiaobai next to her and asked, "What did dad tell you?"

"What else can I say? Didn't I get a loan in the north before..." Jiang Xiaobai gave a general explanation.

It doesn't matter to Zhao Xinyi whether she earns 100 million, 1 billion, or 10 billion.

I can’t spend it anyway, but I still congratulate you.

On the twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Langlang got up early and started wearing his most beautiful clothes.

"Dad, Mom." Jiang Langlang ran to the door of Jiang Xiaobai's room and knocked on the door.

"Son, why did you get up so early?" Zhao Xinyi opened the door in a daze and asked.

"Isn't my sister coming back today?" Jiang Langlang said.

"But it's still early. My sister won't come back until noon." Zhao Xinyi said.

"Ah, okay, then Mom, I'm hungry." Jiang Langlang nodded his confused little head. He called his sister yesterday. His sister Yin Xiaoyin said she would come back today, and he had been thinking about it.

He hadn't seen his sister for a long time and kept thinking about it, so he got up early this morning.

"Okay, you go back to your room first, and Mommy will cook for you." Zhao Xinyi said helplessly.

After breakfast, the family tidied up Yin Xiaoyin's house, and Yin Xiaojun did not go to school.

When it was almost noon, Jiang Xiaobai drove and took his family to the train station to pick up Yin Xiaoyin.