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69 sweet dreams

 "Aren't you wearing a suit?" Su Yanqing arranged Zhu Wencong's Hanfu, and he actually changed his previous style.

"You don't understand! This is to aggravate other people's impression of me as a real immigrant.

In this country, most of the people in the United States are immigrants, and my identity resonates with them.

This involves a substitution thought: my success will become their success, and I will become their role model.

In short, the worse a person's life experience is, the more likely he is to be admired by countless people once he succeeds.

Everyone in the world is ordinary." Zhu Wenchong explained.

Su Yanting somewhat understood what Zhu Wencong was doing, which was not to make people sympathize with him through misery.

Zhu Wencong followed the bodyguards onto the carriage. The recent trip was very dangerous, but Zhu Wencong had no right to choose.

In this land of America, not to mention it is difficult for yellow people to survive, it is equally difficult for white people to survive.

The vast majority of wealth and resources are monopolized by a few people, and most people have the fate of being exploited.

As soon as Zheng Tianjiao saw Zhu Wencong coming into the carriage, he immediately delivered the documents:

"This is a document of national debt. Jiuding Bank will officially purchase a large amount of it next, and there will be a huge gap in funding.

You said that bonds can also be used as collateral, but do the banks recognize it?"

"With these bonds, I can issue currency! Those banks will definitely recognize it!

This is a country of capital, and the creditworthiness of the government determines the lifespan of the government. As long as it is a national debt, it can be used by all states!

I have also communicated with Iber, and I will first exchange all the funds at my disposal into bonds, and then use the bonds for mortgage loans.

The national debt of the United States is still very useful, especially the national debt in this early stage, which is no different from a mountain of gold." Zhu Wencong admired.

Zheng Tianjiao was skeptical. National debt was completely unworkable in the Qing Dynasty and would become a political task.

If the Qing Dynasty really issued treasury bonds, it would definitely be distributed by the people, and the local governments would increase the pressure.

Just a question, do you want to buy the Qing government bonds?

Not buying it is tantamount to rebellion, you can kill it directly!

If you don’t love the Qing Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty doesn’t love you, then the Qing Dynasty doesn’t need you.

"This is the book we released today, English version, French version, German version...

There are also specially produced Chinese versions, but will our people buy these books?

Even if the literacy rate of the American people is higher than ours, they can still read books." Yan Wenjing delivered books one after another.

Zhu Wencong looked at the "parchment scroll" books of later generations and found that the secret of wealth is actually very simple.

Teach people how to be successful and achieve personal success by selling this kind of books. As for book friends, they are just leeks!

There is indeed a shortcut to success, and that is to trick people into taking this path, and then you will step on their bones to move forward.

"A small reward!" Zhu Wencong opened a book and took out a gold coin the size of a coin.

In order to promote the sales of books, a groove was specially left inside the cover to place gold and silver coins.

There is also a piece of paper money with different values ​​​​among the pages of the book, which truly realizes that the book has its own gold house.

"You are so good at taking advantage of people's humanity!" Su Yanqing couldn't help but complain.

"This book is destined to be popular throughout the Federation, and even the entire Western world, so I added some gimmicks to make it the icing on the cake!

With the income from books, our financial pressure has been reduced. Aren’t we very happy?

Don’t worry about huge financial pressure all day long, be happy every day like me.

At this stage, there is no difference between making money and picking up money. There are too many ways to make money." Zhu Wencong said with a smile.

Su Yanqing couldn't help but smile. It's really easy to make money. All you need to do is master the method of harvesting leeks.

Originally, Su Yanqing admired the industry very much. She was busy making hard money every day, and her life was very fulfilling.

However, after following Zhu Wencong, people who engage in industry always feel that their brains are not flexible, and they are no different from those who work hard.

In the end, you have to rely on your wisdom to make big money, rather than relying on hard-working hands and legs. That method is called asking for money.

"Boss! I have made arrangements here. Look, thousands of people have gathered!

They are the presidents of other newspapers, and they want to make friends with you, the boss, through me." Charles greeted Zhu Wencong who had just got off the carriage.

"Hello! Welcome to join our industrial alliance!" Zhu Wencong shook hands with them one by one. Friends must have a lot of friends.

The presidents were extremely surprised. They had always heard that the young boss was young in legend, but they didn't expect him to be so young.

When I think of Zhu Wencong's wealth and success, his age and appearance are so attractive!

"Nice to meet you! Zhu!"

"Zhu, do you have an English name?"

"I have a plan to make a fortune recently. I don't know if it is feasible. Zhu, can you give me some advice?"

Zhu Wencong felt everyone's warm greetings. Being rich is indeed a father-level treatment, and he is their boss.

Their newspapers are owned by Charles, and they join forces to monopolize the industry and maximize profits.

"I'm also glad to meet you. I don't have an English name and I don't need an English name!

I am me, the unique me. You can call me Mr. Zhu, or you can call me Boss Zhu.

As for the plan to make a fortune...hahaha, didn't I write it all in the book?" Zhu Wencong answered one by one.

When Xia Erlai saw other people and wanted to ask questions, he immediately stood in front of Zhu Wencong to ensure that he could enter the venue.

Zhu Wencong looked at the bustling crowd around him and thought that Americans are really pragmatic and absolutely unambiguous when it comes to making money.

Unlike arrogant Westerners, if there is money on the ground, they will not bend down to pick it up.

After all, the crown on your head will fall off!

America has no king and no aristocrats, but a group of capitalists wielding sickles who respect money first.

Zhu Wencong stood behind the scenes and watched the host in front of the stage introduce himself. In fact, he did not want to appear in the public eye too early.

However, the current debt is too high, so Zhu Wencong has to condescend and earn the hard-earned money himself.

"Invitation! Mr. Zhu from the legendary ancient Eastern country!" the host shouted.

Zhu Wencong quickly walked to the podium and went from behind the scenes to the front, feeling a little nervous for a while.

When he thought that they were fresh leeks, Zhu Wencong quickly adjusted his condition and his future depended on them.

Everyone looked at Zhu Wencong who was silent. Why didn't he speak at first? The way he started was a bit strange.

"I came to this land from the far east three years ago. I was a slave at that time, but I have a dream.

I think everyone who comes here has a great dream, and these thousands of dreams converge into one American dream.

There is no king, no nobles, this is a brand new world, and our future is infinitely possible.

The only shackle may be the status of a slave. It is actually very difficult to get rid of this." Zhu Wenchong said slowly, stepping on the southern faction.

"Through my personal efforts and abilities, I successfully asked my boss to relieve me of my status as a slave.

I think you can, too, but no need now, Mr. President has declared that slavery no longer exists!

I can succeed, and so can you, and now I will share my success!
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