"This is today's newspaper. Are you familiar with the person in it?" Wei Yingyu asked, lighting the newspaper.

"This...is this Li Siwen's assistant?" Wang Jianbo frowned.

"My eyesight is pretty good. This man's name is Zhao Zilong, and he is now working for Li Siwen. According to the reporter's investigation, his main task is to pay wages to thousands of college students who are queuing up. There is also a bag he is carrying, which is said to contain five or six

Thousands of ID cards.”

Wei Yingyu lit a cigarette: "It can be seen from this report that Li Siwen's subscription list was not enough, so he used this queuing method to buy. Combined with the fact that the seller I contacted before also had problems,

So I can confirm that the market is hotter than we expected, and now we can get 50,000 subscription forms from Manager Wang, let alone 4500, even if it is 1000, we have to endure it."

Wang Jianbo was surprised: "It turns out there was a problem on Li Siwen's side too."

"The market reaction is too strong, and problems are bound to happen. Besides, even if Li Siwen has connections, he can't be stronger than Director Wan, right?" Wei Yingyu chuckled: "By winning these 50,000 subscription forms, not only can you make a lot of money,

, or you can trample Li Siwen under your feet."

"I understand." Wang Jianbo asked hurriedly: "Mr. Wei, when did you say these words to Director Wan?"

"While you were entertaining Manager Wang, I happened to read this report, and then I had a brief chat with Mr. Wan in the bathroom."

After Wei Yingyu finished speaking, Wan Long chuckled and said: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have reached a deal with Manager Wang so happily. This is a rare opportunity. Looking at the people lining up outside, I was already looking forward to seeing Li

Sven is in embarrassment because he can’t buy a subscription certificate.”

The cold smile echoed throughout the box, and Wan Long seemed to be several years younger in an instant, and his whole person felt radiant.

On August 8, the situation at major sales outlets reached an indescribable level. People were crowded, bumping into each other, and even riding on top of each other. The scene was once chaotic. And at night, the sultry sky started to rain even more

It rained heavily, but it still couldn't disperse the crowds queuing up. Everyone was risking their lives to earn the first pot of gold in their lives.

Opposite the sales outlet on Pengcheng Street, Li Siwen stood in a hotel room, looking at the crowd outside, silent.

"Brother Wen, the number of people queuing up at our sales point is close to 10,000 people. Will the stock market really fall in such a grand situation?" Finally, he walked to Li Siwen and looked outside.

"Not only will it fall, but it will also fall miserably." Li Siwen sighed helplessly: "You can never imagine how many families will be ruined by this stock market."

"Isn't that true?" The result was a bit unbelievable.

"Never underestimate people's desires. Rich people are here to make money, and people without money are here to risk their lives." Li Siwen sighed: "When the stock market crashes, funds are locked up, and creditors come to your door, life no longer belongs to you.

Already."

The result was slightly startled. He had not thought of such a long term. Listening to Li Siwen's sigh, he seemed to understand something and asked: "So you have been asking me and Zhao Zilong to help you find the person named Zhao Jian these days?

"

"That's right." Li Siwen nodded: "It would be fine if he was just playing for a while, but I understand his ambition. If we don't find him, the stock market will destroy him this time."

"I heard from Zheng Jiayu that Zhao Jian has resigned. Why are you still so interested in him?" The result was a little curious, because he found that when the stock market was so tense, Li Siwen was not in a hurry, and then

But he is very fond of Zhao Jian.

"Because..." Li Siwen thought for a moment and said, "He is one of my better brothers!"

"Brother?" Gu Guo muttered. He knew that this brother was different from the usual brothers, so he continued: "It's not easy to hear this word from your mouth!"

"Why?" Li Siwen couldn't help but be curious.

"Because this kind of Jianghu emotion should not happen to a capitalist at all." The result was very certain.

"Do I look like a capitalist?" Li Siwen asked.

"Sometimes they are very similar, sometimes they are not. So I have always been curious about why a woman like Zheng Jiayu who is unwilling to be inferior to others would follow you wholeheartedly. Now I gradually understand that you are indeed different from ordinary capitalists.

." Gu Guo touched his chin and said, "You have an extraordinary aura, maybe it's love, maybe it's righteousness. By the way, when will you marry Zheng Jiayu?"

"You brat, you can't finish two sentences before your true colors are revealed, right? I've told you eight hundred times, I have a wife."

"Hey, didn't I just want to help Zheng Jiayu match you up? Otherwise, every time she calls me, she would always ask about you, and I would be speechless."

"Okay, let's go to bed, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow."

After Li Siwen finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the bed and lay down.

On August 9th, at nine o'clock in the morning, Li Siwen had already appeared at the window, squinting at the long queue outside. He knew that the real show had begun.

"Brother Wen, look, the sales point is open." Gu Guo stared outside and said nervously: "Do you think we can buy a subscription form?"

"Approximately how many people are in front of our team?" Li Siwen glanced at the dense crowd of heads below, his eyes a little confused.

"About a thousand people, I didn't calculate carefully." After finishing his words, Guo Guo added: "If we can buy the subscription form, even if we don't enter the stock market, we can make a lot of money by reselling the subscription form. I heard

He said that someone has already offered 150 yuan to purchase the subscription form in advance."

"Don't think about it, you can't buy it." Li Siwen smiled.

"Isn't it possible? I did some calculations and found that one sales point has at least about 17,000 tickets. Our sales point is relatively large. It is estimated that there are more than 20,000 tickets. Each person can only buy ten tickets at a time. Even if there are 1,000 people.

Even if you buy ten, there will still be nearly ten thousand left?" The result was calculated in detail.

"Don't say there are a thousand people in front of us, even if there are a hundred people, they may not be able to buy it." Li Siwen said calmly.

"What? No way?" Zhuge Liang was slightly surprised and said in disbelief: "You are exaggerating."

"Do you know how to warm wine and kill Hua Xiong?" Li Siwen asked back.

"I know, Mr. Guan picked up a knife and cut off Hua Xiong's head. When he came back, the wine Cao Cao drank for him was still cold." Gu Guo said seriously: "Does this have something to do with the stock issuance?"
Chapter completed!