Jin Hu put his briefcase on the table and rubbed it with his hands, "Well, I just invest a little money on behalf of a few brothers to earn some money to support the family. You also know that these brothers and professionals do not have a basic salary. Every day is just
Then some food subsidies. Of course, I know that Master Zhai’s salary system is to encourage everyone to work hard and improve their competitiveness. However, this industry is seriously involved and it is difficult to make money. More importantly, the characteristics of this industry determine that everyone has
A window period. Sometimes this window period is very long."
"You're a bit secretive, have you earned it?" Zhai Shanying's face was stern, then he smiled again.
"I've made money, but the share capital is too small. It's just enough money for tea, which is pitiful." Jin Hu said with great regret and reluctance.
"I heard that bonuses are distributed once every two weeks? Is there such a company?" Zhai Shanying asked tentatively.
"I also find it strange, but this is a mining operation, a gold mine. The money dug out is cash, so the dividends are paid quickly. No, a few of us pooled our resources to buy one share, and today we got 30% of it.
They are very happy and want to invest in the bonus again. If I add it to them, I can get another share." Jin Hu answered patiently.
"Gold mine? How much does one share of your investment cost?"
"It's not much to say, but you know we didn't have much money to begin with, so we came to this part-time job. It's only 300 yuan per share, guaranteeing capital and profit. Bonuses will be distributed every two weeks." Jin Hu became excited,
Especially when he said "Guaranteed capital and guaranteed profits", he deliberately understated it.
"Is there such a good thing? Guaranteed capital and income?" Zhai Shanying immediately grasped the key point, "Which company you invested in? Why haven't I heard of such a good thing? You have always borne your own risks when investing.
"Zhai Shanying stared at Jin Hu's eyes, as if trying his best to see through him.
Jin Hu smiled "Hey" and said, "I didn't believe it at first, but they gave you a contract directly and a letter of guarantee from the Swiss Bank of Helburn. It's a Swiss bank, so I agreed. As expected, the dividends reached
30%, and paid on time. So the brothers who voted are very happy today. The company is called 'Qiannan Mining', and the mine owner is a battalion commander who was injured in the 128th Middle School and returned to his hometown in Guizhou to recuperate. Unexpectedly
After discovering this gold mine, he did not return to the army and started the mine. This man's surname was Ye, and his name was Ye Zhengkui. He had a military background, and the local government did not dare to control him. In addition, it was said that he was very good at doing this.
Master Zhai, you know." Jin Hu nodded and took out the contract and guarantee certificate from his briefcase and placed them in front of Zhai Shanying.
"Do you know this Ye Zhengkui or someone from the mining company?" Zhai Shanying flipped through the contracts and certificates and asked lightly.
"I didn't know anyone. I even couldn't remember where I was eating once. I heard Mr. Fang talking about it. I was curious, so I went to their company to have a look. It was quite capable, so I tried to invest.
One share. It really made money, so I kept investing. This time, I wanted to help the brothers find a serious way to make money, so..." Jin Hu said trying to remember.
"You think my way of making money here is not a serious one?" Zhai Shanying said solemnly.
Jin Hu's shoulders trembled, and then he looked at Zhai Shanying, "No, no, I didn't say that, Master Zhai, but what do you say yourself? Master Zhai." He said with a sneer on his face, "Besides, as long as you can make money,
, Who cares whether the path is serious or not?"
Zhai Shanying snorted and glared at Jin Hu, expressing his dissatisfaction and even anger with Jin Hu's understanding of his profession.
But then he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Are you familiar with Mr. Fang who mentioned this mining company?"
"I'm not familiar with it. It was a youth party of some kind. I went there with another friend. It was a chance encounter. But Mr. Fang seemed to have a good background and everyone respected him. He seemed to be a good person throughout the party.
He is the central figure, and people all circle around him. But everyone is very secretive about him, and they don’t know what he does, and his identity is very mysterious.”
When Jin Hu mentioned "Mr. Fang", the first name that popped into Zhai Shanying's mind was "Fang Fang Long", which was his nephew. Now Jin Hu's expression is more like Fang Fang Dragon.
"Did you inspect that company?" Zhai Shanying asked calmly,
"We went. It's very convenient. It's on the fourth floor of Tahoe Building on Yuqiaqing Road. It's very grand, but also very low-key. After all, there are many gold products on display there." In these two sentences, Jin Hu said it vividly.
Full of mystery.
Zhai Shanying raised Jinhu's contract and certificate again and looked at them. Through these documents, Zhai Shanying said: "Then you can also try to vote for me. Isn't it troublesome?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Hu immediately stood up, looked at Zhai Shanying's face from the document, and said with sincerity: "Oh, Master Zhai, you are a wealthy boss who has been working hard in the shopping mall for many years, and you still want to find a student as a second-hand swordsman.
If someone invests in a two-for-one share for you, wouldn’t that be a shame to me? You go to the mining company and find an investment consultant yourself, and invest in ten thousand or eight thousand shares, how happy that would be. What kind of investment do I think this is?
It’s almost like a kid drawing pictures on the street.”
"You can't say that. Aren't you very successful now? I will invest in you." Master Zhai put down the document, smiled at Jin Hu, then opened the cabinet at the end of the desk, took out a box of silver coins, and held it with his hand.
He said, "Here are three hundred yuan, take it."
"Are you serious?" Jin Hu sat down on the chair exaggeratedly, his eyes constantly scanning the faces of Yin Yuan and Zhai Shanying.
"What do you think?" Zhai Shanying smiled meaninglessly and pointed at the contract and certificate on the table, "Just have this."
Jin Hu was a little flustered. He looked at Zhai Shanying for a while and saw that the expression on his face was still so empty that you couldn't see any meaning.
He sighed, took out the notebook from his briefcase, opened it, pushed it to Zhai Shanying, took out the pen, unscrewed the pen cap and handed it to Zhai Shanying, "Write the numbers yourself, sign and stamp."
Zhai Shanying took the pen and smiled at Jin Hu again, but still could not see any meaning. Then he quickly wrote the date, signed his name, and pushed the pen and notebook past Jin Hu, "Thank you for your hard work."
This seems to mean a lot, but you can't understand what he means. Or is it just a simple thank you?
Jin Hu collected the notebook and pen, put it in his briefcase and closed it, stood up and said goodbye.
Zhai Shanying still smiled like that and nodded goodbye. When Jin Hu went out, the door was closed and the footsteps disappeared. After waiting for a while, he stood up and walked to the window, opened a corner of the curtain and looked down.
The cars and people I saw downstairs earlier have disappeared.
There was silence all around.
This is the normal situation around Building 56 of Dongcifang.
He sat back at the table, picked up the phone, and called Eiichi Kui.
He wanted to ask Eiichi Kuai to find his nephew, Fang Ryu, whom he had not seen for a long time. He also wanted to ask him to find out about the "Qiannan Mining" that suddenly appeared, and who and what kind of people were active around him.
What is their origin and what is their purpose?
And only Eiichi Kui can figure out all this. He also thought about Zhang Jiayong, but he felt that Zhang Jiayong also wanted to find Eiichi Kui, so why should he give that idiot a chance to pluck his hair?