Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

After signing the contract and finding two big backers for his company, Youvid was in a good mood. He took Chu Yang and Jin Baiwan to a local nightclub with unique characteristics to taste the new tea that had just been launched.

It must be said that it is worthy of being a water town. The quality of the new tea is indeed good, tender and moist, and the service attitude is also quite good. It is not like the later generations, where inferior products are passed off as good ones. They are obviously a group of aunts in their thirties, pretending to be innocent college students and asking for a lot.

That night, the three people who were tired of tasting tea slept in the box of the club.

The next morning, Chu Yang and Jin Baiwan accompanied Youvid to transfer the first batch of 500,000 shares to the account of Guanjingyang Yellow Croaker Breeding Co., Ltd.

"Did you receive it, Old You?"

In the VIP room of the Ningde Branch of the Agricultural Bank of China, Jin Baiwan leaned on the sofa and asked with a smile.

"Received it."

Youvid put down his mobile phone and replied with a smile on his face.

With this 1 million investment, many of his ideas can be put into practice.

"Old You, although the daily operation of the breeding base is still mainly based on you, I suggest that you should not rush to expand production in the past year." Chu Yang reminded.

"Ayang, you are not optimistic about the yellow croaker breeding market in the next two years?" You Weide asked, his face full of doubts.

He couldn't figure out why Chu Yang invested in it since he was not optimistic about the market. Could it be that he really got along well with him and used his own money to help the poor? But how could it be possible.

"You can say that, I can't explain the specific reason to you."

It is now 2007. Although he is not a professional financial practitioner, he has heard about the subprime mortgage crisis that swept the world and evaporated half of the earth's stock prices.

2008 was a sad year for more than 95% of entrepreneurs in the world, and the wailing from Wall Street would spread all over the world.

Although the domestic integration with the international market is not as complete as in the future, it will also be greatly impacted.

Save this money and enter the market to buy at the bottom at that time to maximize the benefits.

"Ayang, did you hear any news?" Jin Baiwan asked with a look in his eyes.

He thought Chu Yang said that because the city leaders told him about some changes in industry policies.

But Chu Yang couldn't explain so much. He was a half-baked person about the subprime mortgage crisis. He only knew that it was a global financial crisis caused by housing prices, so he could only say vaguely:

"Don't worry about why. Anyway, it's safe to keep money in the bank. Just trust me and listen to me."

"That's right, of course I trust you."

Jin Baiwan replied quickly, and at the same time secretly decided that after returning, the second batch of investment funds could be delayed, and the construction of the delivery room in the industrial park would also be done slowly. The bank's loan would not be applied for first. If it really doesn't work, it would be better to withdraw and leave at that time to reduce losses.

Now everyone is on the same boat. Chu Yang must be doing it for the good of the company and will not lie to himself.

"A-choo~ A-choo~ A-choo~"

In an office in Quanzhou City Government, Wang Zhengguo, who was reviewing documents, suddenly sneezed several times.

"Strange, is anyone thinking about me?"

"Leader, have a drink of water, do you need me to make you a cup of cold medicine?"

The secretary took a cup of freshly brewed black tea, put it on Wang Zhengguo's desk, and asked.

"No, I don't have a cold, go and find out for me what happened in the city recently, I always feel something is wrong."

"Okay, leader!"

...

On the other side, Chu Yang and Jin Baiwan, who had transferred the funds, were already in the car, rushing back from Ningde.

The 180,000 yellow croaker fry did not come back with him, but will be transported directly to Chu Yang's "fishing ground" by fishing boats in 3 days for release.

"Ayang, have you built the fish cages in your fishery?" Jin Baiwan asked.

"Of course."

In fact, he had built a crane, but he hadn't even got the marine aquaculture license yet. It was at Fang Jianzhong's place, and Chu Yang and him agreed to go get it after returning to the city in the afternoon.

But the cage is a system. Chu Yang estimated that it would be like playing Red Alert, just click on the module to build it.

"Oh, if you need my help, just ask. I know a few technicians who are quite good at aquaculture." Jin Baiwan said.

Chu Yang nodded, "Sure!"

He closed his eyes and rested.

When he opened his eyes again, the car had entered the city of Quanzhou.

Jin Baiwan asked the driver to take Chu Yang back to the community before turning around and leaving.

After he left, Chu Yang went upstairs to put away the shareholding contract, then went downstairs to drive to the Fisheries Bureau to get the marine aquaculture license, and then drove to the Zhong in the city center.CITIC Securities Co., Ltd.

This is one of the largest securities companies in China. It is affiliated with CITIC Bank and can provide customers with comprehensive financial services at home and abroad.

When he arrived, Chu Yang found that CITIC Securities was on the second or third floor of a high-rise building, and the first floor was the business hall of CITIC Bank.

After explaining his purpose, a customer service representative in a suit and tie immediately received him warmly.

When Chu Yang mentioned that he wanted to invest 2 million in the stock market, he was greeted by Bai Jie, a customer manager wearing black stockings and high heels, and the location was moved from the open hall to the more private VIP room.

Chu Yang only needed to sit on the sofa, drink tea, and sign a few words to open a card or an account.

When buying stocks at CITIC, the customer manager also recommended that Chu Yang open a CITIC Bank card.

Fortunately, opening a card is not as troublesome as in the future. He does not need to take a certificate to the neighborhood committee, street office, or company to get stamps everywhere, otherwise he would be too lazy to bother.

After opening the account, Bai Jie leaned sideways to Chu Yang to introduce the business. Her bare black legs were pressed against his pants, and she leaned down very low, making Chu Yang feel awkward.

Of course, it was quite enjoyable.

"Mr. Chu, do you have any stocks you like, or do you need someone to recommend some stocks to you?" Bai Jie asked in a delicate voice.

Chu Yang immediately put away his thoughts. At this time, he would not let a woman affect his plan.

"No, buy all 2 million in Maotai for me."

"Ah, all, are you sure?"

Bai Jie was dumbfounded. How could you buy stocks like this? Which landlord's stupid son was dissatisfied with the money and came to the stock market to swim?

"Sure, by the way, can you add leverage?"

Chu Yang originally wanted to be like other novel protagonists, increase it by dozens of times, 2 million to 100 million, and wait for it to multiply by dozens of times in his hand.

But Bai Jie's explanation made him realize that he had thought too much. Leverage is equivalent to a broker lending you money to invest in stocks. It requires interest, is very risky, and requires high personal asset credit.

For new customers like Chu Yang, the maximum leverage is 3 times, and they have to apply to the company.

"Forget it."

Chu Yang refused immediately. He planned to hold this stock for a long time.

It's too troublesome to apply for such a high interest rate.

"Okay, the 2 million funds in your account have all been used to buy Moutai stocks. Please take a look."

Chu Yang took a look. The current real-time stock price of Moutai is 12.6. 2 million was invested. Chu Yang's account immediately had 15,870 lots, that is, 158,700 shares of Moutai.

He remembered that he had a friend who traded stocks in his previous life. For a period of time, probably around 21 or 22 years, he always kept whispering in his ear that the stock price of Moutai had broken 2,000, and he hated himself for not entering the market earlier.

Chu Yang calculated in his mind that the value of these stocks exceeded 300 million yuan, based on the round number of 2000 yuan.

Even though Chu Yang was prepared, he couldn't help but get a little excited.

"300 million yuan! I'm finally back in the ranks of billionaires (in the future)!"