Reborn Capital Empire

Chapter 615 Xiang Torch

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Delong's third-oldest stock is the foundation of Delong's rise. It is not only widely talked about by the outside world, but also Tang Wanxin's proudest place. Whenever Delong is introduced to outsiders, the third-oldest stock is a model that must be mentioned, and it is the same today. However, Guo Shouyun's calm expression made Tang Wanxin's heart sink when he was happy after speaking. If I originally planned to introduce Shancheng Industry and Tianshan Shares, I couldn't help but take it back.

"Congratulations to Mr. Tang. Delong Group has developed well under your leadership and has a bright future!"

"Thank you Mr. Guo for your compliment. But recently, we Delong need a sum of money because of the future development of Xianghuo Cabinet. If Mr. Guo agrees, our Delong Group is willing to use the group's assets as collateral to get a sum of 2 billion from Hanhua Bank. Huaxia currency loan.”

"Since the Delong Group is developing well, why can't we get 2 billion Huaxia coins in cash?" Guo Shouyun said with a light smile.

"The main reason is that we have invested too much in agriculture and animal husbandry in the Western Regions, which has led to the tight capital chain. Moreover, this time, Shancheng Automobile Group and Shaanxi Automobile Group, the two largest and most important heavy-duty vehicle manufacturers in Xianghuo, respectively set up limited companies. , and will also establish a joint venture with Dongfeng Motor Group to establish Dongfeng Off-Road Vehicle Company. It will completely transform Xianghuo Cabinet from a pure auto parts professional manufacturer into an automobile company. To realize this plan, it will require 6 billion to 10 billion yuan of funds. Now we have invested 6 billion, and we only need to get 2 billion Huaxia coins to complete the whole project. At that time, Xianghuo Cabinet will be the largest private car production company in China.”

Looking at Tang Wanxin, who was excited and extremely confident when he talked about his business and future plans, his eyes lit up. Guo Shouyun felt a little emotional in his heart. If he has nothing and no experience in dealing with things now, or he really believes in Tang Wanxin's pyramid scheme, which is a bit exaggerated.

It's a pity that he not only has memories of the future, but he has also been honed in the shopping mall for a long time. He has long been stubborn and habitually suspicious of anything, so Tang Wanxin's set is useless at all, and it has the opposite effect.

"Mr. Tang's ambition is indeed admirable, but after all, 2 billion Huaxia coins are not a small amount. Hanhua and I also need time to consider. So this "Bureau Post", Mr. Tang will take it back and wait until we sign it. It's not too late to give it to me when the cooperation agreement is reached!"

"Mr. Guo, there is no reason to take back what has already been sent out. Although this Zeng Gong's "Department Post" is precious, it is nothing compared to our cooperation."

Looking at Tang Wanxin's expression, Guo Shouyun somewhat admired his generosity. But he knew very well that Delong, who was about to collapse now, was a big hole. After taking this calligraphy, it does not mean that I have to jump into it. But definitely have a relationship with it!

After noticing the thoughtful look on Guo Shouyun's face, Zhou Ziqi and Tang Wanxin looked at each other and didn't ask any further questions.

"Since Mr. Tang is so sincere, I will accept this calligraphy!"

Tang Wanxin was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Pink pink is given to beauties, and swords are given to martyrs. Now this invaluable Zeng Gong's "Bureau Post", only a person like Mr. Guo who likes to collect is the most suitable place for it."

For the compliment, Guo Shouyun just smiled lightly and didn't say much. He naturally had his own considerations for accepting this "Bureau Post".

"Mr. Tang, the business should be over by now, right? If it's over, how about we have a seat. Now I'm hungry."

"Of course, of course! This table full of delicious Mr. Guo can taste!" Tang Wanxin said happily.

With the transaction that was not considered a transaction before, the dining table at the back is naturally full of guests. The meal ended at 10pm.

"Mr. Zhou, you gave me a problem today!"

After Tang Wanxin left, Guo Shouyun turned to Zhou Ziqi.

"Where did Mr. Guo say this?"

"Since July last year, Delong's core companies - Delong International, China Enterprise Oriental, and Friendship Management have started layoffs and wage arrears; before October last year, Delong's middle managers could also receive 450,000 yuan from Delong. of interest-free loans, of which 300,000 yuan was used for personal purchases of houses and 100,000 yuan for car purchases. However, after October, this policy was abruptly cancelled; on October 27 last year, the chairman of Hops fled, leading to the collapse of Hops stocks. Companies with guaranty relationships, including Delong's Tianshan shares and Tunhe Investment, fell into the crisis of stock decline; in January this year, there was a run on financial institutions under Delong's; a large number of Delong's elite employees resigned during the Spring Festival this year."

After a pause, "For any well-run company, it is impossible for so many crises to break out all at once. Now these can only prove that the seemingly huge Delong Group has reached a situation of internal and external troubles."

When Tang Wanxin delivered another gift, that is, the Xinjiang Hetian jade rough stone he prepared, to Guo Shouyun's house, Ji Hong called him. While telling her to accept it temporarily, he also sent a text message to Wang Jue and Wu Xiaojing, asking them to use their relationship to collect information on Delong. This is why Guo Shouyun knows this. But because the time was too short, what he knew was only the fur. In order to truly understand the bottomless muddy water of Delong, he still needs to investigate carefully.

"Since Mr. Guo understands Delong's current situation, why did he accept Zeng Gong's "The Bureau's Post" before?" Zhou Ziqi said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"The original work of Zeng Gong, one of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, is invaluable. I was really reluctant to give up, so I stayed." Guo Shouyun smiled.

"With Mr. Guo's financial resources, what kind of precious works of art would you want, let alone a piece of Zeng Gong's "Bureau Post"!"

Guo Shouyun nodded, "That's right. It seems that I should ask a professional to evaluate the value of the two gifts Mr. Tang gave me, and then convert it into money and send it to him."

Zhou Ziqi's expression froze, and then she shook her head with a wry smile.

"I can't hide anything from Mr. Guo. But although I introduced Tang Wanxin to Mr. Guo today, it is entirely up to Mr. Guo to decide whether to invest or not. I will not participate! Nor will it affect both of us because of Mr. Guo's decision. Cooperation on commercial real estate in Beijing.”

"That's good!" Guo Shouyun nodded, "It's almost time to see, shall we go?"

"I'll lead the way!"

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There are many theories about the 'ghost market', one of which is that it was a place for buying and selling antiques during the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. Sijiucheng was originally in the "Dongxiao Market". At that time, many dilapidated princes Belle, eunuchs and palace maids, in order to make a living, had a thin layer of noodles. I was embarrassed to go to the treasures in the sellers in the daytime and openly, so they had to wrap a cotton jacket at night. , squatting in the Dongxiao market, setting up stalls; buyers who dig treasure, lanterns, take pictures of each stall one by one, the rule is "only look at the things, not the appearance of the seller". At night, I saw lanterns one by one, and felt the ghosts shaking, forming a "ghost city".

"From the 1980s to the early 1990s, there used to be an antique market in Beijing and Shanghai. In Sijiucheng, it was the famous Panjiayuan; in the magic capital, it was in the Confucian Temple, which was originally Kuaiji Road, and later It moved to the area around Fangbang Middle Road, Fuyou Road, because it only opened in the early morning, so the people of Modu used to call it a 'ghost market'."

Guo Shouyun, who was sitting in the car, listened to Zhou Ziqi telling himself about the past and present of the ghost city in the capital city.

"Every Saturday and Sunday morning, there are always crowds on Fangbangzhong Road. There are big bosses who drive limousines, 'Uncle Shanghai Hai' who rides a moped, and some people from all over the country. There are 'Tao Ke', and even foreigners with blue eyes and tall noses, they pour in from all directions, and their destination is the same place - the fourth floor of the Treasure Building."

"In the glorious years of the ghost market, it was when the trade of folk cultural relics and art was secretly emerging, and good things came out one after another. In your hand. Once you put it down, the thing is snatched by the person next to you."

"At that time, most of the people on Kuaiji Road Antique Street were steady, accurate and ruthless. It wasn't that all those who went there were 'old mages', but because the buyers back then didn't have to fight wits and bravery with counterfeiting groups—the most that was back then. The Republic of China imitated the previous generation, so everyone can buy it with confidence.”

"What about now?" Guo Shouyun asked.

"Not anymore. Now art collections are getting more and more popular, and there are more and more rich people. The real good things are booked before they are sold, and not many really go to the ghost market. Moreover, there are more monks than porridge. , Even the items of the Republic of China have become in demand. Although the ghost market is still lively, it is more of a guy. If you don't have the eyesight, don't shoot it casually."

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be so familiar with the rules here!"

"Hehe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I like to collect antiques. Panjiayuan in Sijiucheng, Kuaiji Road in Magic City, and Fuyou Road have been around countless times now, so I'm naturally familiar."

"Since that's the case, I'll get inside later. Mr. Zhou needs to help me with my palms and eyes!"

"You and I, friends, are naturally bound to! ... The front is here, let's get off."

The car stopped steadily at the intersection, because there were so many people, it couldn't get in. Simply stop next to it, which is also the usual practice of most people.

"How is it, it's lively?" Zhou Ziqi said.

Guo Shouyun looked at the stalls in the opposite alley, the stalls extending backward like a long dragon on both sides, and the crowd rubbing shoulders, and nodded involuntarily.

"It really looks like a ghost town!"

Although the appearance is lively, Guo Shouyun found that neither the buyer nor the seller seldom spoke. So apart from the sound of footsteps and the sound of things moving, there is basically no noise. It really is like a 'ghost city'.

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