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Chapter 197 Contacting you immediately!

"You can ask someone for details about the situation."

Lu Zhixing said casually, "I asked an old friend of mine who runs a taxi company in Jiangcheng. He's in a pretty bad situation. When the people from Wencheng first came, he couldn't resist the temptation and sold his company. Now he regrets it every day."

Qin Jianshe nodded thoughtfully and sighed, "It sounds quite interesting. If this stuff gets hyped up, I doubt it will reach its peak anytime soon."

Lu Zhixing spread his hands: "I don't know about that. I don't understand this industry either. If you're interested, you can ask someone for advice."

Qin Jianshe shook his head and laughed, "I'm not interested in this either. It's like playing the stock market; you can't be sure whether you'll win or lose."

Lu Zhixing agreed, saying, "You're right. This kind of business is basically the same as stock trading. You can make several times the profit, but you can also lose most of your principal."

Qin Jianshe asked curiously, "Old Lu, didn't you participate in this deal?"

"No."

Lu Zhixing waved his hand: "I can't handle this kind of thing. Besides, I've been very busy lately. The Fancheng Power Plant project is enough to keep me busy. I don't have a chance to make this kind of money."

Qin Jianshe felt upset. When Lu Zhixing mentioned being busy with the Fancheng Power Plant, the first thing that came to his mind was that Lu Zhixing now monopolized the coal supply for the Fancheng Power Plant, which would generate tens of millions in profit each year. Naturally, he wouldn't care about such a paltry quota.

Lu Zhixing then sighed, “We’re all getting old and don’t have that kind of drive anymore. That’s why they say the younger generation surpasses the older generation. Today’s young people are really amazing. It took me at least 10 years to earn 4 million yuan, but he only took about 10 days and he’s not even 19 years old. Look at what other kids his age are doing. Even if they get into university, they still have to ask their families for money. He not only earns money, but he also does better than most people in university.”

Lu Zhixing's words were deliberately meant to put Qin Jianshe in a bad light. Qin Jianshe was usually very proud of his son, always thinking that it was already quite remarkable that his son could get into a prestigious university in the province. But Chen Cheng could be said to completely overwhelm Qin Xiaobo.

Qin Jianshe felt uneasy after hearing Lu Zhixing's words.

Compared to that, her own son seemed as immature as someone who hadn't been weaned.

Seeing that he was silent with his head down and looked somewhat depressed, Lu Zhixing sneered inwardly, then stood up and said, "Oh, Lao Qin, I just remembered that the child asked me to buy him something. We need to hurry to the mall, otherwise we won't have time when the child gets out of school. Let's get together another day!"

Qin Jianshe snapped out of his gloom and said, "Why the change of date? Didn't we agree on tomorrow?"

Lu Zhixing smiled and said, "Let's set it for tomorrow for now, and see how things go tomorrow during the day."

Qin Jianshe nodded, but he seemed a little distracted, so he said, "Then let's contact each other again tomorrow."

"it is good."

Lu Zhixing stood up and said goodbye to Qin Jianshe with his wife.

Qin Jianshe saw the two to the door, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then hurried back to his office, where he immediately found a phone number and dialed it.

"Hey, Xiao Song, I want to ask you something. Has the number of taxi licenses in Jiangcheng increased significantly recently?"

The person on the other end of the phone said, "Yes, in just over ten days, the price has more than tripled. It used to be over 4, but now it's basically starting at 15."

"The price has risen that much?"

Qin Jianshe felt a little frustrated. Why hadn't he encountered such a good opportunity to make money, and such a quick and easy one?

He couldn't help but ask, "Do you still have taxi licenses yourself? I remember you seem to have a few cars and you've been hiring people to drive them, right?"

The other party laughed and said, "Yes, I originally had six cars. Before, someone quoted me 650,000 yuan for the cars and the license plates together. I almost sold them, but then I thought that since the license plates are so sought after, there must be room for them to rise. So a few days ago, I sold a house and raised some money to buy four more license plates. I bought these four license plates for 110,000 yuan each, and now I have made a profit of nearly 200,000 yuan. The total cost of the ten license plates was only a little over 600,000 yuan, and now I can sell them for 1.6 million yuan."

"is it?"

Qin Jianshe exclaimed in surprise, feeling even more displeased.

Although his net worth has long exceeded tens of millions, he did not make this money overnight. It was accumulated little by little over the years and worked hard to earn it.

In other words, he has never experienced the taste of sudden wealth.

Seeing how easily others made money, he did feel a little resentful.

So he tentatively asked, "Xiao Song, do you think this indicator can rise further?"

"sure!"

The other person said, "I heard that those people from Wenzhou have huge appetites. They want to drive the price of the license plate quota to over 300,000 yuan. To be honest, I think it's not impossible. The quotas in these big cities are already worth 600,000 to 700,000 yuan, or even 700,000 to 800,000 yuan each. To put it bluntly, this is a secure job. As cities become more and more developed, there will definitely be more and more people taking taxis. If they want to buy a quota and drive a taxi, they can earn several thousand yuan a month. Isn't that better than going out to work?"

"It makes sense."

Qin Jianshe nodded to himself and said, "If it really goes up to 30, then your 10 quotas will be worth 300 million."

"Yes!" The other person couldn't help but laugh and say, "If the price really rises to that high, I'll be burning incense in gratitude."

Qin Jianshe said, "Okay, I understand, Xiao Song. That's all, thank you."

The other party replied, "Mr. Qin, you're too kind. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything."

Qin Jianshe hung up the phone and dialed another number. After the call was connected, he instructed the other party: "Help me inquire about the purchase of taxi license plates. I want to buy a few to try it out."

"Mr. Qin, how many are you planning to buy?"

Qin Jianshe thought for a moment and said, "Let's buy twenty first!"

The other party said, "Then I'll consult a scalper to see if they can identify the person who can get the quota."

After making inquiries, the other party told Qin Jianshe, "Mr. Qin, I just found out that there are more people buying quotas than selling them. Because the price has risen too fast, no one dares to make a move easily. The daily transaction volume of quotas in the whole city is less than 20 or 30 units."

Qin Jianshe asked him, "Why is there so little? Where did all the quotas go?"

The other party replied, "Those who really wanted to sell the quotas have already sold them, and at low prices. Most of them ended up in the hands of those Wenzhou people. Some local speculators also got some. If you really want to buy, you might as well contact the local speculators and see if anyone is willing to sell."

Qin Jianshe deliberately asked, "Do people from Wencheng provide quotas? If so, we can buy them directly from them."

The other party laughed and said, "Mr. Qin, you are joking. People from Wencheng have a nickname in Jiangcheng: Pixiu. They only buy and never sell, and they will buy any quantity you have. Now, half of the daily sales quota goes into their pockets."

After hearing these words, Qin Jianshe had even more confidence in the index market.

Even Wenzhou residents who acquired a large number of quotas at low prices are unwilling to sell, which proves that there is definitely still a great potential for price increases.

Putting everything else aside, if it can rise from over 150,000 to 250,000, that's a profit margin of about 60% to 70%. Investing five or six million and earning three or four million is a very worthwhile investment.

So he said to the other party, "Could you help me find out if anyone is willing to sell me twenty of them in a package? I don't mind paying a few thousand yuan more than the market price."

"Row."

The other person said, "Let me ask again."
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Chen Cheng, who was teaching his last class, suddenly received a text message from a scalper he was working with.

The text message read: "A boss wants to buy twenty quotas at once, and he can offer several thousand more than the current market price. Are you interested in making a bid? Each quota can fetch at least 160,000."

Chen Cheng replied, "I won't release it yet, I'll wait and see."

The scalper replied, "Brother, you have so many quotas, wouldn't it be better to sell some to recoup some losses first?"

Chen Cheng replied: "I really don't plan to sell for the time being. By the way, is the owner you mentioned a local or from Wenzhou?"

"A local, a construction boss."

Chen Cheng: "Okay, I understand. We won't sell it for now. Let him find someone else to buy it."

Ten minutes later, the other party sent another message: "Hey, someone sold them. Two people pooled their money and sold twenty to that boss. The average price per quota was 162,000. These two people came in and traded for a few days and made more than 500,000!"

Chen Cheng replied with a smile, "Then congratulations to them for securing their profits."

The other party was puzzled: "Brother, what price are you willing to pay? These days, they give you a 'tea money' when they collect quotas. Just let me know when you're ready to pay, and I'll help you make the connections. We can split the 'tea money' in half!"

"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as I figure it out."

Originally, the price increase of vehicle registration quotas had slowed down slightly in the past two days, but unexpectedly, Qin Jianshe, a wealthy and powerful scoundrel, suddenly appeared at the end of the day before the vehicle management office closed and directly raised the price by four or five thousand yuan.

In fact, Qin Jianshe didn't have much cash flow. He only had a few million yuan in working capital, and then more than three million yuan came in all at once.

However, Qin Jianshe was very optimistic about the prospects of taxi license plates at this time. He felt that investing in this was as safe as investing in real estate. Not only was there little room for decline, but prices could also rise steadily, and it could even be rented out to make money. It was simply the best investment target.

He even secretly resolved that if the indicators continued to rise and his twenty indicators yielded some profit, he would find a way to transfer more funds to invest.

The thought that Lu Zhixing could earn tens of millions a year made him feel so miserable that he wanted to die. He worked hard all year and at best earned three or four million. After deducting various household expenses, he could only have two or three hundred left. He couldn't compare to Lu Zhixing at all.

Therefore, he was eager to find new sources of income to close the gap between himself and Lu Zhixing.

Taxi license plates represent the best opportunity right now.

Just as he was planning to make a big splash in the quota market, his contact called him and said, "Mr. Qin, I heard that a local has eighty quotas in his hands. I've already had someone keep an eye on them. As soon as they're interested in making a move, they'll contact you immediately!"

(End of this chapter)