The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Fritz Heinze took off his hat, thought for a moment, actually took out his wallet, and took out a wad of banknotes, just as he was about to count the amount.

Zhao Chuanxin's visual inspection estimated that it was definitely more than five hundred yuan. He quickly took it with his quick eyes and said cheerfully: "Thank you to the big brother Carnival! Let me see her off first, then go back and tell Thomas, and then I will follow you."

"..." Fritz Heinze didn't know how much money he had on him, but he knew it should be more than five hundred dollars.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't give him a chance to speak, and pushed Rebecca Levi: "What are you doing standing around, prodigal bitch, why don't you go home and work to make money? The electricity, water, and gas bills are free. Does it cost me nothing to take the tram every day? Don’t I need to save money for milk for my future children?”

Rebecca Levi is confused, what does it mean?

Fritz Heinze immediately threw away the words that Zhao had just conveyed to him with contempt in his heart.

Women are still needed to support the family, so who does that?

This kind of person seems to be just talking nonsense and luckily said one or two words that he cares about.

As for Rebecca Levy, he is bound to win.

Compared with Zhao Chuanxin, he can't be said to have an advantage. He can only be said to be ten thousand times better than this man with a crotch.

Zhao Chuanxin counted out another fifty US dollars from the five hundred yuan, stuffed it into Rebecca Levi's hand, and said in a low voice: "Take this money, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to earn this five hundred. Haha, people are stupid and have too much money!"

While Rebecca Levi was stunned, Zhao Chuanxin shouted again: "Prodigal women, you always say that I don't take money from home. Now you see, I have made a fortune! For these fifty yuan, you can Take it back and buy two kilograms of pork! Huh, if I earn so much every month, you have to ask yourself if you are worthy! Now, get back to work immediately!"

As he spoke, he winked at Rebecca Levi.

Rebecca Levi seemed to understand. She said "Oh" in cooperation, took the money and walked away three times.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted again: "Take the tram back. Do you know that our family has the conditions now?"

Rebecca Levi stumbled...

Fritz Heinze and Otto were stunned.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at the two of them: "I'll make you laugh, please wait for me."

As he said that, he ran upstairs.

"Thomas, Jesse, come here quickly."

Wait for the two of them to gather in the reception room.

Zhao Chuanxin got straight to the point: "Heinze poached and asked me to work in their company."

The two of them looked in disbelief.

Now, to Heinze, they were actually enemies.

Although Fritz Heinze himself did not understand this yet.

Fritz Heinze is now poaching the boss of the opposing camp?

The most ridiculous thing in the world!

"Boss, why does he want to poach you?"

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Isn't it because of my genius? Just like a beacon in the dark night, they want me to light up their future. I don't agree, but Heinze said that he would invite me back. We provide food and drink, and a weekly salary of US$1,000!"

The two gasped.

1,000 yuan is not too big for them to accept, but this salary level represents ability and recognition.

If this is true, the boss is too capable of deceiving, right?

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Okay, I'm going to work with Heinze. I earn around 30 cents a minute. I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."

Seeing that he was really going to leave, Jesse Livermore's eyes flashed: "Boss, remember to deliver the news in time."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Take good care of Mi Shan. Riding is too eye-catching. I go back here to sleep every night."

…

Zhao Chuanxin took office.

He became a trader in the Heinze Group.

But in fact, as soon as he returned, Heinze put him on the sidelines as a handyman.

Otto said: "Fritz, this man cannot be trusted."

"Nonsense, do you think I really value his ability?"

Otto shook his head and laughed: "Is it worth earning $1,000 a week for a woman?"

"Do you think that woman is not worthy?"

"Um..." Otto thought about Rebecca Levi's pretty face and figure: "It's really worth it!"

In fact, for people like them, keeping a mistress is not worth mentioning.

Jesse Livermore had a mistress and spent a lot of money on her. For example, he bought an apartment for his mistress in the Upper West Side of New York. He also bought a yacht.

Recently, he conspired with Thomas W. Lawson to buy a streetcar, which is outrageous.

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the chair in the office, put his legs on the table, put his hat on his face, closed his eyes and meditated for two days.

"Hey, newcomer, go get me a cup of coffee!" A white-collar worker was sleepy at his desk and couldn't help but instruct Zhao Chuanxin.

The first day they didn't know the details of Zhao Chuanxin, but the next day, Otto told them that Zhao Chuanxin was just a handyman.

Zhao Chuanxin seemed as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Hey, newcomer, are you deaf?"

Zhao Chuanxin moved his hat and pointed to his ears, with a confused look on his face: "I can't hear what you said, please write it down."

The white-collar worker felt that he was really deaf.

So I actually tore off a piece of paper and wrote: Pour me a cup of coffee.

He held up the paper and showed it to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to his temple, shook his head, and pursed his lips: "I can't read."

I'm illiterate, what the hell do you want me to write?

The white-collar worker was furious.

He stood up suddenly, exposing his arms and rolling up his sleeves.

Zhao Chuanxin also stood up and stretched his neck.

The white-collar worker saw that Zhao Chuanxin, who was originally lying down, instantly changed from 1.2 meters to 1.86 meters. He couldn't help but swallowed and sat back angrily.

Zhao Chuanxin went to pour a cup of coffee.

The white-collar worker took a look and thought it was okay, so he took the initiative.

But he saw Zhao Chuanxin drinking by himself.

"..."

At this time, the female secretary in the communications room passed by and asked Zhao Chuanxin: "Sir, have you seen Mr. Otto?"

At this time, there were almost no women in sight at the yamen gate.

But Wall Street is fine. In communications rooms or copywriting management jobs, occasionally there will be a touch of red among the green leaves to make up for the aura of yang and yin.

Communication is important on Wall Street.

Just like on Wall Street in 1900, Jesse Livermore moved to St. Louis, Missouri because the teletype tape on Wall Street was too slow to deliver messages.

Of course, all communications equipment on Wall Street is now state-of-the-art.

Because first-hand information is the most valuable.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the conference room: "What are Otto and Arthur secretly discussing over there."

The secretary stuck out his tongue.

In this office, no one except Zhao Chuanxin dared to say that Otto was "sneaky".

She thanked her and left.

The white-collar worker was dumbfounded and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Aren't you deaf?"

Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes at him: "I said I can't hear, but I never said I was deaf. I just blocked the keywords."

"You..." The white-collar worker was so angry.

Zhao Chuanxin walked over happily holding the coffee and patted the white-collar worker on the shoulder: "I'm so angry, where is our company now?"

The white-collar worker shrugged and tried to shake off Zhao Chuanxin's hand: "Huh, I'm not angry. Who am I to tell you how far we've gone?"

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to be a traitor, but unfortunately, they didn't let him get in touch with that level at all and were on guard against him.

"You grow a beard at the age of three, look at how old you are." Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of coffee: "Are you still buying low and selling high, slowly boosting the sentiment of retail investors in United Copper shares?"

The white-collar worker was startled: "How do you know?"

"Nonsense, Heinze and I are buddies. Do you know why Otto is targeting me? Because he thinks my relationship is stronger than his, so I don't have to do anything to just sit back and make money!"

The white-collar workers are a little convinced.

Zhao Chuanxin is the only person here who can survive.

He thought for a while and rolled his eyes: "Actually, I work really hard. I care about the decisive battle on the 14th more than anyone here. During this period, I have to sleep very late every day because of the pressure. "

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up.

It turns out that the day of the short squeeze was scheduled for the 14th.

He saw that although this guy was sleepy, he had no dark circles under his eyes. He could tell at a glance that he was the kind of veteran who fished for fish at work.

But I heard that I had a close relationship with Heinze, so I just wanted to put in a nice word for him.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded seriously: "Well, I've seen it all, and I will tell Heinze."

The white-collar worker was overjoyed and asked mysteriously: "How much money did you invest? I invested all of my $800 in United Copper shares."

"I invested tens of thousands, more than you."

"Man, don't fool me. If you had tens of thousands, would you still be here?"

Zhao Chuanxin was telling the truth.

Many tens of thousands, not just tens of thousands. It may not be as big as Heinze's capital pool, but it is over ten million.

"Haha, forget it if you don't believe me."

The white-collar worker became energetic: "The recent increase in United Copper has allowed me to earn nearly $150! I plan to buy a Ford car after making this money."

Today's cars cost between $300-800. Luxurious cars cost over $1,000.

A carriage costs between $50 and $150.

Just like the food truck that Zhao Chuanxin built in batches, the cost price is 75 US dollars, and it is sold to franchisees for 85 US dollars, earning them 10 US dollars in tears.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his coffee cup and said, "I'll accept it when it's good."

"Haha, I want to maximize my profits."

"Ha, then I wish you luck."

I'll give you your pants.

At this time, Fritz Heinze hurried back from outside.

When he saw Zhao Chuanxin, his eyes lit up: "Ethan, come here."

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to ignore it, but then he thought about it, he still didn't get back 500 yuan.

He walked over slowly: "Oh, what's the matter?"

Fritz Heinze said: "That's right, my house is being renovated. Can I stay at your house tonight?"

The white-collar worker next to him heard this: Oh, it seems that their relationship is really close!

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "My house has four walls, no living room, only one bedroom, and the bed is only 59 inches wide. Last time we thought about moving the furniture to change the layout, but the layout changed and we couldn't even get in. Just say how small it is."

"..." Fritz Heinze looked at Zhao Chuanxin very carefully, wondering if he had really become a victim?

He said angrily for a while: "Well, let's do this. You and Rebecca live a tight life. I will be the host in the evening and treat you to dinner at the best restaurant in Manhattan."

When the white-collar workers heard this, they said: Awesome, look, the Copper King is going up to the pole to treat you to dinner, what a big deal!