The bodyguard behind him replied: "It's less than ten kilometers away."

Tang Wanxin stood at the door of the train station with his big belly and thought for a while.

"Forget it, let's take a walk around Shenzhen City first and then talk about it."

"Call Mr. Liu and tell him that we have something urgent to do. We may not be able to make it through."

The bodyguard nodded respectfully: "Okay."

The group of people then took a look at the taxi and got into this busy and bustling city.

No one knows what they are here for.

…

At the end of the month, more and more wealthy people from all over the country go to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange.

For example, when the China Overseas Stock Market was booming, the scalpers, bosses, and black market traders at the China Overseas Cultural Plaza all disappeared in a short period of time.

Where have they all gone?

Shenzhen City can also be reached by various means such as plane, train, car, etc.

This is another wave of wealth in 1992.

Wherever there is an outlet for wealth, there are these people.

Chai Jin didn't go out for a long time.

But I still insist on reading the newspapers published every day in Shenzhen City.

As long as it is about the stock market, he will take note of it.

It wasn't until July 29 that Liu Yiqian called.

He said that he had set up a wealth salon here again.

In a private club here in Xiaomisha.

Chai Jin arrived here in a van, thinking on the way that he should take some time to pick up the car and come back.

Traveling by van is not a problem after all.

It was exactly the same scene as Zhonghai, with a lot of people inside.

There are many new faces, but there are also many fewer new faces.

For example, Yang Wanwan disappeared and Liu Yiqian was obviously kicked out of his circle.

The interest circle of the rich is very real.

If it's beneficial to me, I'll win over you.

If it doesn't benefit me, then we won't meet each other.

However, this time Chai Jin's appearance received the warmest reception from Liu Yiqian.

He directly pulled Chai Jin into a box inside.

There was also a middle-aged man with glasses sitting inside, who looked a bit serious.

After Chai Jin walked in, he frowned obviously. There was nothing he could do about it. Chai Jin, a face of eighteen or nineteen years old, would inevitably arouse people's weirdness when walking in such a circle.

After introducing each other, the three people took their seats and went straight to the topic.

Liu Yiqian said: "Mr. Chai, what do you think of the Shenzhen Stock Exchange Subscription Certificate?"

Chai Jin was old-fashioned and said with a hint of indifference: "How else can I watch it?"

"This is not the China Overseas Subscription Certificate from a month or two ago. It requires a high price to obtain."

"This meat doesn't taste good."

Liu Yiqian nodded solemnly: "I'm debating whether to join the game or not."

"There are too many variables."

Shenzhen stock market subscription is something that people all over the country know will make a fortune.

Moreover, the number of subscription certificates issued in Shenzhen Stock Exchange is limited, so there is no such thing as confidentiality.

Chai Jin also knew everything and smiled: "The meat is in front, there will always be someone to eat, right?"

"What's the point of hesitating? Just give it a try, what if you can eat it all in one go?"

Liu Yiqian nodded, thought for a while and then smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Chai, for your advice."

"Then Mr. Zheng, you guys chat, I'll go out to greet the guests."

A hint made the middle-aged man next to him, who had been silent, shrink his pupils.

He and Liu Yiqian are distant relatives, and they move around a lot on weekdays.

Until how capable Liu Yiqian is.

It was Liu Yiqian's turn to speak like this, which meant that this young man was definitely not as simple as he seemed.

After Liu Yiqian left, there was a brief awkward silence in the tea room.

Chai Jin didn't speak either.

After a moment, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Zheng Lianshan, from the National Machinery Import and Export Corporation."

Chai Jin shook hands politely: "Chai Jin, thank you Mr. Zheng for giving me this opportunity to have tea."

Zheng Lianshan pushed up his spectacles and looked at Chai Jin's whole body deeply.

He held a cup of tea and put it to his mouth: "Selling airplanes is not something ordinary people can do."

"There are so many things involved."

"The former Soviet Union is on the one hand, the local airlines are on the other hand, and there is also the nod from our relevant departments in Kyoto."

"These are just soft conditions, hard conditions, you still have to have money."

"Have you ever heard of Mou Qizhong? He has been working on it for three years, and it still hasn't happened yet."

Chai Jin knew that Zheng Lianshan was questioning him.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Isn't Mou Zhongzhi almost ready to succeed?"

Zheng Lianshan was stunned: "Where did you get the news?"

Chai Jin searched for it: "I have my own way."

"Since Mou Qizhong helped me create a path in front, then I will quietly follow the path he took behind me."

"Mr. Zheng, it is difficult for private enterprises to survive and they need more support from your superiors."

The National Import and Export Corporation is actually a national department.

In the era of planned economy, it was called the General Administration, which specialized in allocating domestic and foreign large-scale machinery import and export trade.

To put it bluntly, if all domestic airlines want to buy airplanes, they have to give them money, and then they go out to help purchase them and charge a certain handling fee.

It's a bit similar to purchasing on behalf of others.

As for Chai Jin, he kept himself very low.

Zheng Lianshan suddenly had a good impression of him.

But he stretched out his thumb and index finger with a serious look on his face and rubbed his fingers together: "Then do you have this money?"

"If you want to follow Mou Qizhong's old path, it seems that Mou Qizhong is a free hand, but in fact he also has a large amount of start-up capital."

How could Chai Jin not know this? Mou Qizhong found a loophole in the refrigerator import rules in the 1980s and used this loophole to import a large number of refrigerators from country H.

As a result, he became rich overnight and made 10 to 20 million yuan.

87. At that time, people's monthly wages were only a few dozen yuan.

Mou Qizhong was already a figure that stood out among the others in that era.

Chai Jin calmly held the cup and said calmly: "A month or two ago, I reached the highest point of subscription certificates in Zhonghai and sold nearly 12,000 subscription certificates."

After a while, Zheng Lianshan suddenly stood up across from him.

Even Chai Jin didn't expect such a big reaction.

He looked at Zheng Lianshan in puzzlement, who was obviously more than ten years older than him, but suddenly became very uneasy in front of him.

He asked a little strangely: "Mr. Zheng, what are you doing?"

Zheng Lianshan breathed very quickly and asked: "Is the rumor about the black market transaction in Zhonghaifang dragging a car of cash directly to the bank true?"

Chai Jin was quite helpless. If Zheng Lianshan hadn't been the key and doubted his words, he really wouldn't have spoken out.

He opened his mouth and nodded: "At that time, the other party came here dragging cash to collect the certificate. I had no choice but to drive the cash car to deposit money."

"I was also forced to have no choice."
Chapter completed!