Investment Life

As soon as the words came out, the whole room fell silent, and even the scars that were sticking to the student girl raised their eyes and looked at the boy sitting on the sofa.

The sharp eyes shot from the opposite side were still real, Chen Yuanming lowered his head slightly, took a breath, and reached out to pick up the box of cigarettes on the coffee table.

Light yellow box, bronzing lettering, standard 555 in ten packs.Chen Yuanming has also smoked cigarettes before. He remembers that Director Sun of the Finance Bureau loved American cigarettes the most, and he smoked 555 and Hilton for a while. He didn't like it, but the price and status were there.In the next 20 years, smuggled cigarettes produced in Europe and the United States will emerge in endlessly, such as Marlboro, Camel, Dunhill, Rothmans... Throughout the southeast coast, countless smuggling ships are carrying tens of thousands of boxes of illicit cigarettes to the mainland. , Doing a profitable business.

Compared with color TVs with high cost, large size and low profit, this is the real profitable business.

Did it never occur to him?actually not.Starting from the third shipment, he and Scar will also stay in that small courtyard in Chenzhou for one night on their return journey.What exactly would they unload there?Why was the truck he was driving getting lighter and lighter as the waterproofing got better and better?Even thinking about it from afar, China has such a vast land and so many cities, why did they choose the Changsha-Wuhan line...

He has always seen some things, but he has never been interested in thinking about them carefully.

But in the recent period, the negotiating with Huang Haitao is under control, the connivance between Scar's words, the mind disturbed by that weird nightmare and the hope that is within reach make him relax his vigilance, ignoring that this future may be "yes" The real behind-the-scenes boss of the smuggling group.He has always wanted to keep a low profile, to be humble, and to use this as a springboard to get out easily, but how do you say that sentence... How can you not get out of the bag if you are in the bag.

Gently tapping the cigarette case with his fingertips, Chen Yuanming raised his head.The eyes of the man on the opposite side were still sharp, and even a little cold at this moment.Exhaling that deeply, he smiled.

The cigarette case was put back on the coffee table, Chen Yuanming shook his head, "Brother Ma, you think highly of me."

Ma Lei narrowed his eyes, picked up the cigarette case on the table, and took out a cigarette from it.The stunner next to him immediately took out the lighter and leaned in front of him to help him light it.With one breath and one breath, a white smoke ring faintly appeared between the two of them, and then disappeared.

"Do you know where the strangest thing about you is?" With a light knock, a smear of ash bomb fell into the crystal ashtray. Ma Lei's voice was not high, and it seemed a little unpredictable under the smog. "It's not that you're too smart, or that you're too good at making money, but sometimes, you just glance at some things and seem to be able to see the key. This is a fucking skill, but you never show it off , just as it should be.”

As he spoke, he pointedly pointed at the cigarette case on the table, and this luxurious and obscene room, "Do you see the name?"

Chen Yuanming did not answer.

Ma Lei smiled, "You can see it."

Even if you have no brains, if you still can't guess at this time, you have truly lived twice in vain.Cigarette smuggling, pick-up and drop-off by official car, hidden beauty in a small building... Maybe some people are not familiar with these, but they must have heard of the Xiamen case, right?Almost the same route, except that in his previous life, Ma Lei had already been imprisoned in 94, and that person only started his smuggling business in 94.

And the smartest thing about the man in front of him is that he never runs out of space.When transporting Nissan color TVs, he will bring back some internal goods with domestic double-standard prices to ensure that his fleet will be profitable for the round trip.What about selling smuggled cigarettes?Changsha's Baisha and Wuhan's Yellow Crane Tower, these two brands are the trump cards for smuggling domestic cigarettes. Didn't he try it?

If this continues, what a huge network he will weave, and how will he be swallowed by this giant network...

The expression on Chen Yuanming's face did not change at all, he just said it again, "Brother Ma, you are wrong, my plan is not this kind of business."

"Is there anything else that can bring you more money? Could it be that you want to go to the Northeast Route..." Ma Lei laughed at himself, "Or am I mistaken, you are not short of money?"

Chen Yuanming was silent for a while, and also showed a wry smile. He suddenly found that in the face of such a character, covering up and covering up would arouse even greater suspicion, and he didn't know the truth.Sighing slightly, he shook his head, "Actually, I'm planning to resign recently, and my goal is Shanghai."

As soon as the word "Shanghai" came out, Scar raised his head in surprise, "Shanghai? You want to go to the driving gear too? Just your 30 yuan and your bachelor body?"

Ma Lei didn't come to a conclusion right away, but stared at the other party seriously for a moment, and said calmly. "Sports cars aren't enough for that amount of money, and other things are probably fine. Shanghai...do you want to invest in stocks?"

In December 1990, the Shanghai Stock Exchange opened for business. At that time, there were only eight stocks on the market, known as the old stereotypes.These stocks soared several times as soon as they went public, making some well-informed people set their sights on the profits of the stock market early.In July this year, Shenzhen also opened a new stock exchange. For Zhuhai, which is close at hand, the news spread quickly.

But this thing is really too new, and it is purely money-for-money, without seeing the real thing, which makes people confused.Ma Lei glanced at the boy opposite him in surprise, this kind of gambling was not like the boy's nature.

"Pfft, have your brains been burned?" Scar also laughed, and swallowed the red wine in his hand like a cow, "Stocks are just a kind of gambling. If you play around, the dealer will win."

From a certain point of view, the Chinese stock market in the past few years was indeed a casino, a game between big players, bankers and thousands of retail investors. Many people got rich overnight here, but most of them lost their life savings and were caught. One bear market after another was locked up and could not stand up.In this era of stock madness, [-]% of the stockholders who enter the market are indeed deeply gamblers, and they are more impulsive and persistent than those lottery players and gamblers.However, that was not Chen Yuanming.

He has never experienced the stock market in this era, but he went to overnight college, majored in finance, and built his own wealth management company with his own hands. Although he lost all his money in the end, he did read a lot and was familiar with Everything in the stock market in this era is indeed confident that it can obtain its own huge profits in this dangerous area.He really needs money, not a little bit, not hundreds of millions, but a huge number that cannot be ignored.He wanted the easy money.

It's just this kind of self-confidence that now makes him fall into a dilemma.

Faced with Chen Yuanming's silence, Ma Lei smiled slightly, sat up straight, and put out the cigarette in the ashtray. "Don't care if your words are true or not... Are you telling me that this is just a springboard, and you have no interest in mixing with us at all?"

Scar also pushed away the student girl beside him, and sat up straight. The little bit of banter that he used to have in his small eyes was gone, and the hideous scar on his face twitched a little, looking fierce.The girls who were still smiling just now shut their mouths knowingly and tried their best to shrink back, as if to avoid the terrifying sharpness of these two people.

Chen Yuanming tensed his back, his back was drenched in cold sweat, he had been forced to the end of the road.Before entering this house, he was just a peripheral shrimp, an insignificant little character.But after entering this house, he becomes a potential ally, or enemy.Some things are just a matter of a thought.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuanming clenched his sweaty fists and showed a tiny smile.

"Brother Ma, are you interested in hearing me tell a story?"