Everyone in Sijiu City knew that Zeng Wangcai had returned to China. He came to Shanghai alone with Zhang Xiuzhi and only brought his own people with him.
He wanted to have a romantic time with his wife first and take a look at the prosperity in "Fanghua".
Although the Shanghai Stock Exchange has only been officially listed for two months, Yanggao Road has already become prosperous.
In a Western restaurant, Zeng Wangcai was leisurely drinking red wine, looking out the window.
Xiaobao and his entourage were struggling with the steak at another table.
"It's not tasty!" Zhang Xiuzhi put down her chopsticks and turned to look out the window. "You start working, I'll go back. This place is not good, not as comfortable as the old city."
"Oh, my dear, it's always warmer here than in Beijing at this season. You don't like the local customs here, do you?" Zeng Wangcai joked with a smile.
Because it was a private trip and was very low-key, Zeng Wangcai had a small experience of the Arabs' aloofness during the tour over the past few days.
"I think I have both. I can't say I like him or her!" Zhang Xiuzhi took out her phone and looked at it, saying, "The boss and his friends will be here soon. Have you contacted them?"
The eldest child she was referring to was naturally her and Zeng Wangcai’s child.
Their scope is very broad, and basically all the relevant persons in charge of Zeng Wangcai's industries will come.
This is the Shanghai Stock Exchange, which is what Zeng Wangcai planned to do before going to Wall Street.
Zeng Wangcai provided a lot of help to build the securities business from scratch, and the company eventually opened ahead of schedule under Zeng Wangcai's influence.
Zeng Wangcai cannot control the future direction of securities, but he really needs this institution now, otherwise he will not be sure of his trip to Wall Street.
Over the past two months, the Shanghai Stock Exchange has followed a similar path as in history, focusing mainly on bonds.
What Zeng Wangcai has to do now is... to invest in stocks.
His purpose in investing in stocks was naturally not to make money, but to lay bait.
"Open the door!" Zhang Xiuzhi pointed out the window.
Zeng Wangcai immediately saw that crowds of people were rushing into the exchange frantically, and it looked like there were piles of money to be picked up in the exchange.
But then again, the current Shanghai Stock Exchange is indeed a gold mine, and you will make money if you buy in.
"Crazy..." Zeng Wangcai suddenly sighed.
He suddenly thought of a TV series, not "Fang Hua" but "The Times".
In that drama, the scene where Qiu Guan forces his son to jump is very classic.
"You did a good thing!" said Zhang Xiuzhi, who knew the history of the Shanghai Stock Exchange. "You gave many people a chance to make money."
"Really?" Zeng Wangcai lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I just hope that if someone in the future knows what I did, they won't poke me in the back."
"Why?"
"Why? Oh my god, my wife, you're playing with your phone at night. Don't you read the news? Have you heard that famous joke?"
"What joke?"
"It's said that someone bought stocks and kept buying at the bottom. As a result, he found that he had become the largest shareholder of the company."
"......"
It was originally an investment, but it turned out to be a start-up. How can this be justified?
"I dare not do anything wrong. You please keep an eye on my wife in the back and ask Apai to find more talented people from Jiangdao. I will go and talk to the higher-ups." Zeng Wangcai had no choice but to make this decision.
"Yeah!" Zhang Xiuzhi nodded slightly. She felt Zeng Wangcai's uneasiness.
Zeng Wangcai's uneasiness mainly comes from his fear of capital. He knows very well that apart from himself, he cannot trust anyone else to remain calm in the face of capital.
However, he immediately thought that even without Zeng Wangcai, this exchange would have to open sooner or later.
"They are here!" At this time, Zhang Xiuzhi saw a large group of relatives coming outside, including her son and relatives from Zeng Wangcai's family.
"Call them and tell them to go in directly. Don't come over here. There are too many people and they will be too big a target." Zeng Wangcai said as he took out his cell phone.
He called Sijiucheng, who told him that Secretary Fang had been waiting at the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
"Let's go in. They are already waiting!" Zeng Wangcai stood up.
"There are so many people..." Zhang Xiuzhi frowned.
Little Leopard, who had come back from paying the bill, was full of resentment: "Fuck, big brother, this stuff is so expensive, I can't even eat enough, it's far worse than what we have in our city."
The doorman at the restaurant door saw Zeng Wangcai and his friends out with a smile on his face. After they were far away, he whispered contemptuously: "If you think it's expensive, don't come. Don't you see what this place is, Sijiucheng... is it that great?"
In the eyes of the doorman, no place other than his hometown can be called a city.
When the doorman saw Zeng Wangcai and others walking to the entrance of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he laughed at them with even more contempt.
He judged that Zeng Wangcai and his group heard from somewhere that they could make money at the Shanghai Stock Exchange, so they came here to try their luck.
Zeng Wangcai didn't know that he and his group were regarded as country bumpkins because of Xiaobao's complaint.
"Hello, Secretary Fang, yes, it's me. I'm at the door. Should I go directly upstairs, or is there another way to enter? There are too many people at the door... Okay, I'll wait!" Zeng Wangcai hung up the phone and waited obediently behind the crowd.
Looking at the madness of the crowd, Zeng Wangcai understood a saying: if you stand on the right spot, even a pig can fly.
He could imagine that once his stocks were listed and operated, countless people would become rich because of them.
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