Mixed in 1980

Chapter 120 The Huang Family Takes Action Again

Xu Jinqiu walked to the door of her elder sister, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and knocked on the door gently: "Eldest sister, are you asleep? Open the door."

Zeng Ali was drowsy and yawned. When she opened the door, she saw Xu Jinqiu standing at the door biting her lip: "Qiu'er, what are you doing? I just fell asleep."

Xu Jinqiu walked in directly and climbed onto the bed: "Big sister, I want to spend one night with you."

Zeng Ali was stunned for a moment, quickly closed the door, and sat down beside the bed: "What happened? Did you have a fight with Chen Fan? What was it about?"

"If there's no quarrel, I'll just come out and hide for a night."

Xu Jinqiu pulled her eldest sister to lie down, grabbed one of her arms as a pillow, then turned sideways and put one leg on her.

Zeng Ali quickly pushed the man away: "It's so hot, if you want to find someone to hug, go find your Chen Fan, why are you running to my place, what's going on between you two?"

"Sister, I am suffering!"

"You come here to perform a big show, but you make me suffer, and you play the role of a cabbage?" Zeng Ali was annoyed and slapped Xu Jinqiu hard on the buttocks.

"Sister, I'm telling you the truth. You don't know. Chen Fan is just like a beast..."

"Xu Jinqiu, shut up!"

Zeng Ali blushed when she heard this, and quickly covered Xu Jinqiu's mouth: "I finally realized that after you got together with Chen Fan, you were really shameless and dared to say anything."

Xu Jinqiu pried open her elder sister's hands, biting her lips, looking aggrieved. Zeng Ali blushed and quickly turned over, not wanting to see her like this.

This girl is always pretending to be pitiful. If it were any other matter, she would definitely feel distressed, but this matter... she just couldn't say it out loud.

Seeing her elder sister turn over, Xu Jinqiu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a short while. On the contrary, Zeng Ali did not sleep well the whole night, and went to work yawning the next day.

But no matter how difficult the situation is, there is always something to do.

Today is Saturday. There are no classes at Kyoto University, but the clubs have classes. The teachers from the teaching and research group teach their respective groups.

While the members were in class, Chen Fan called Xin Yingjie and went to Xinhua Bookstore, bought a lot of teaching aids, papers and pens, and distributed them.

"From today on, the work of compiling teaching aids has officially begun. You must keep up with the progress and push for progress when necessary."

There were four people standing in front of Chen Fan, Zeng Ali, Xin Yingjie, Qi Yue and Ji Min.

Qi Yue and Ji Min also held assistant positions, but they were different from Zeng Ali. Zeng Ali was a school employee and received a salary.

However, in the club, they, like Zeng Ali, can get a share of the profits when the books are published, and the same goes for Chen Fan and Xin Yingjie.

"Chen Fan, I have discovered that you are the pit and I am there to fill it. So we are the ones doing the work and you are the one giving the orders, right?"

Xin Yingjie was almost busy to the point of autism, feeling like he was on a pirate ship. He had taken a fancy to the society's connections and tried his best to take on the title of vice president, but who knew there would be so many problems.

In fact, the original plan was quite good. There were only 50 people, not much to do, and it was easy to maintain with the human relationships and stuff. Who knew it would become 240 people.

Including Zeng Ali, Qi Yue and Ji Min, the entire club has 243 people.

"You guys are busy with the early stages, and I'll be busy with the later stages. Once the book is finished and published, I'll have to find a way to get it published."

Chen Fan took out a cigarette and lit it up with Niuma Xin Yingjie: "Pay more attention to the members in normal times. Once things stabilize, we will implement a rotating president system, and you will be relieved."

Xin Yingjie took a puff of cigarette and felt more at ease. Chen Fan said, "The editor-in-chief of the English senior group is called Zheng Yana, right? Pay special attention to her. She's a talented person."

"Are you still paying attention to this?" Xin Yingjie was surprised.

"Do you really think I have nothing to do all day? That lady is definitely a management talent and can be a candidate for the president." Chen Fan reminded.

Zheng Yana is also a figure that we have seen in the news in later generations, a senior executive of the future Ministry of Commerce.

"I understand." Xin Yingjie agreed.

"Then you guys go ahead and do your work. I'm going to the library to find some information. Sister, when you're done, come directly to the library to find me." Chen Fan gave the order and left.

When he arrived at the library, Chen Fan did not look for a book to read. Instead, he took out a pen and paper and continued writing. He had also been working on "Awakening Age" recently and had saved more than 8 words.

Wang Jingyi sent a message that the second and third rounds of seminars are being prepared, and similar seminars may be held more frequently in the future.

The best news is that the seminar can continue, but there is also a possibility that after a few rounds of seminars, the higher-ups will simply kill it, and the probability of that is very high.

"Go ahead!"

Chen Fan sighed and continued writing. In Wang Jingyi's words, in an era when scar literature and critical literature are rampant, writing and publishing this book is something to be proud of.

I kept writing until after four o'clock when Zeng Ali came over. It was already five o'clock when they got home. They quickly took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

After a while, Li Hongying came.

Without delaying at home, he went straight to the Chinese restaurant in the Friendship Hotel, which was the place where he invited Chen Fan and Xu Jinqiu to dinner last time, but this time he booked a private room.

Inside the box, Yu Jing was already waiting. After exchanging pleasantries, she took out a form from her briefcase and handed it to Chen Fan: "Mr. Chen, this is your earnings in the futures market."

Chen Fan took the form, took a quick look at it, and raised his lips slightly: "Manager Yu, your bank's traders are really very capable."

Yu Jing's eyes twitched, and she thought to herself, "You have already set the time and price for selling and buying, and the amount is so small. If you don't handle it well, the trader will be hanged."

After a light cough, Yu Jing complimented, "It's mainly due to Mr. Chen's keen insight into the market. I wonder if Mr. Chen is satisfied with the earnings?"

"Of course, it completely met my expectations." After investing 15 Hong Kong dollars, the price of gold has been rising steadily, with an increase of 10 points. Combined with a 30x leverage, the profit has reached 50 Hong Kong dollars, which together with the principal is Hong Kong dollars.

At the high point of $748 per ounce, all the money entered the gold short market. The gold market is currently in a state of slight decline, but the decline is not obvious yet.

"As long as Mr. Chen is satisfied!" Yu Jing smiled slightly. She didn't care much about small customers. She did all this for Li Hongying's sake.

Chen Fan could naturally see through Yu Jing's politeness. People in the financial circle have always been very realistic, and how much respect one can get depends on the value of their assets.

In other words, if Chen Fan had tens of millions in cash in his account and Yu Jing wanted to keep the money in the bank, and Chen Fan asked her to launder it and wait, she would most likely do so.

"Xiao Fan, take a look at the contract."

Li Hongying interrupted the two and took out a script contract from her bag. It was written completely according to Chen Fan's requirements. It was the second part of "God of Gamblers" and the basic remuneration was 50 Hong Kong dollars.

When the film's box office in Hong Kong exceeds HK$2000, an additional payment of HK$20 will be required.

The contract is very strict!

Chen Fan looked through it carefully, confirmed that there was no problem, and signed his name directly.

Li Hongying said that the royalties would be transferred to Chen Fan’s account at Bank of East Asia tomorrow. Then Yu Jing took out the authorization documents and asked Chen Fan to sign them one by one.

Chen Fan signed his name after careful confirmation. Yu Jing said, "Mr. Chen, we will buy gold futures as soon as the money arrives tomorrow."

Chen Fan agreed with a smile, which was equivalent to investing 100 million Hong Kong dollars in gold futures. In those days, even in Hong Kong, it was not a small amount of money.

What’s more, the leverage is 10 times!

After discussing the serious business, they then had some eating and drinking. It was not until after eight o'clock that Li Hongying drove them back. Tomorrow Li Hongying would also return to Hong Kong.

This trip is just for the script.

"Chen Fan, what are gold futures?"

Zeng Ali was very curious. After Chen Fan roughly explained it, she asked again, "What does 10x leverage mean?"

"Leverage is equivalent to financing. You can think of it as borrowing money from the exchange and magnifying the principal tenfold. As long as the gold price rises by 10 points, I will double my profit."

“What if it drops 10 points?”

"If the price drops by 10 points, the exchange will force you to close your position and take your money back, but I will lose everything," Chen Fan explained.

"Is this gambling?" Zeng Ali widened his eyes.

It is hard to define whether it is gambling or not, but futures trading has leverage, so it has an element of gambling.

Chen Fan thought for a moment and explained, "We don't have much capital. If we want to accumulate funds quickly, we can only do this."

Zeng Ali didn't want to talk anymore, as his savings were still in the unit of "thousands".

After glaring at Chen Fan, Zeng Ali went back to her room, changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed. She was disturbed by Xu Jinqiu last night and was very sleepy today.

I was groggy and soon fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it was before I was woken up by another knock on the door. Zeng Ali got up and opened the door. Xu Jinqiu rushed in and lay down directly on the bed.

Zeng Ali closed the door and angrily slapped Xu Jinqiu several times: "Xiao Qiu'er, are you sick? You are addicted to getting in my way, right?"

Xu Jinqiu bit her lip and said aggrievedly: "Sister, I am suffering..."

"Shut up, you're acting like a drama queen."

Thinking of what she was going to say, Zeng Ali blushed and quickly lay down: "Go to sleep quickly. If you say another word, I will throw you out."

Xu Jinqiu nodded and fell asleep quickly.

Zeng Ali was really tired. She was drowsy and fell asleep soon.

The next day, everyone got up early, rode their bicycles home, and went to Maoer Hutong first. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuanyuan was there too.

Normally, she should have gone home. Xu Jinqiu asked curiously, "You didn't go home over the weekend?"

"I came here specially to pick you up."

Zhao Yuanyuan hugged Xu Jinqiu and couldn't help complaining, "We agreed that the three of us sisters would be together, but you two ran away, leaving me alone in the dance troupe."

Xu Jinqiu joked, "Why don't you live with us? There are plenty of rooms over there anyway."

Zhao Yuanyuan hehe.

You'd be stupid to live there. It's six kilometers away and you have to get up early in the morning. It's so much more comfortable to live here. My godmother pampers me more than my biological mother.

Seeing her like this, Xu Jinqiu couldn't help but laugh: "You are lazy, so you can't blame us. After the eldest sister left, are you doing well in the dance troupe?"

"Without my big sister protecting me, my status will plummet."

Zhao Yuanyuan frowned and gnashed her fangs. "The newcomers are all from the Huang He faction. They targeted me right away and found fault with me. I can't even learn how to put on makeup now."

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