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I knew financial speculation could make money, but I didn’t expect it to be so profitable!

Originally, Zhang Jin thought it would be good to earn up to 20 to 30 million yuan, but he didn’t expect the rate of return to be so high!

If he had a little more capital, a little less principle in his life, and followed Soros to hit the Hong Kong market, his profits would not start at 100 million!

You must know that Soros has amassed tens of billions of dollars in wealth, and even a little thing missing between his fingers is enough to kill him!

If he takes advantage of the opportunity to buy real estate factories in Thailand, Indonesia, Malaysia, etc., and waits for about ten years for the economy to recover, he will become a Southeast Asian real estate tycoon, and he will make a lot of money just by speculating on land!

It's a pity that he didn't prepare enough in advance, and he didn't plan to do this in the first place. In reality, the preparation time was limited, and he had too many things to write down. It was impossible to cover everything, so he could only pick out the key points.

Perhaps with the help of Wang Zongyao's power, we can do these things, and at worst, we can share some benefits with the other party.

The only problem is, does the other party not appreciate his small benefit? In other words, why should the other party help him? Wouldn't it be better to eat alone?

Even if he had a relationship with Wang Duoyu, even if he entrusted the dream to Wang Zongyao, it would probably be difficult to facilitate it.

Wang Zongyao is a successful business tycoon, how could he give up such a huge profit just because of a little relationship and a dream? I'm afraid that by then Wang Zongyao will be able to chop the ancestor's heart with a sword in his dream. What a wonderful dream.

kill!

Since you are in a dungeon world, of course, you should focus on challenging tasks. Otherwise, if you fail to pass the level, no matter how much money you make, you will not be able to get the 1% commission.

Although it was a pity, Zhang Jin quickly stopped thinking about these impossible things.

Now that the money has been obtained, Soros's first wave of attacks has ended. There will be two more attacks in January and May next year, but they are just small incidents. Zhang Jin does not intend to participate, because these two attacks are basically impossible.

The Hang Seng Index fell all the way.

He plans to wait until July or August next year, when the decisive battle between Soros and the Hong Kong government, to join, invest all the capital earned from the World Cup, and then wait for a wave of Wuhu to take off!

He hasn't touched the 52.3 million for the time being, and is still spending the money in the bank card given by Jim Carrey. Anyway, there are still 9.9 million unspent so far. If he doesn't work harder, he will probably spend ten million.

I can't spend it all in a year.

Of course, spending money is not aimless spending, and he is not a money-splitting boy. In addition to living expenses, every other penny must be used on visible value-added investments, such as buying a house, which is currently the most suitable option.

House prices in 1997 were generally not high, and the houses in the second ring road in Beijing were only 2,000 to 3,000 square meters, let alone a small place like Xihong City. Although it is a coastal city, the development of port trade is still relatively backward.

, the houses in the city are almost all allocated houses by work units, and serious commercial houses are simply rare.

Zhang Jin spent a week sporadically walking around the streets and alleys of Xihong City, inspecting all the commercial housing complexes, and found that either the location was poor, or the apartment layout was poor.

Not to mention compared with future generations, even the housing allocated by the work unit is incomparable. At least the location of the work unit is good, the facilities are complete, there are elementary schools, junior high schools and high schools nearby, and the housing is in the school district.

In the end, Zhang Jin had no choice but to choose the taller one among the short ones and the phoenix among the pheasants, and chose a high-end residential area with mid-level villas close to Binhai Avenue. Although the location was a bit poor, the only good thing was that it was backed by a mountain park and surrounded by sea views on three sides.

The scenery is very beautiful!

Zhang Jin followed two salesmen around the villa area under the guise of helping his family look at houses. There were no female salesmen at this time, but the two male salesmen were enthusiastic and physically fit, so they walked around the entire villa area with them.

He explained without any impatience.

During the nearly two hours of sightseeing, Zhang Jin had a certain understanding of this villa area. The person who opened the listing was an overseas Chinese. Maybe he didn't intend to make any money at the beginning, but just wanted to invest in his hometown and contribute to his hometown.

The houses in this villa area are not expensive. A villa of more than 200 square meters costs just over one million yuan, which is more than 4,000 yuan per square meter. It is also well-decorated and equipped with simple sofas and beds.

Furniture such as wardrobes.

Zhang Jin was quite satisfied after reading it, and according to the salesperson, several units had been sold. They were bought by returning overseas Chinese as a place to stay. Except for visiting the tombs every year and staying for a while, there were basically no people living there.

There are not many villas in this community, only thirty-six, but they occupy most of the mountainside. The greening and environment are very good, and the property sanitation is also in place. Perhaps because there are few people, there is not so much garbage.

For the sake of it.

Finally, Zhang Jin chose a north-south house with a good view among the remaining twenty or so villas, and asked the salesperson to leave a phone number, saying that he would call them to make an appointment when the adults in the family came back.

Sign the purchase contract.

Buying a house at this time is not that simple, and he is still a high school student. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he plans to ask Mr. Yin to help with the house matter, and to register a cultural and entertainment company as a foreign businessman to facilitate his future.

Plan and prepare for action.

In the first decade of the 21st century, foreign businessmen with a background can receive more support and reduce many unnecessary obstacles.

Although he can buy all the remaining villas with the money on hand and wait for the value to rise, there is no need.

In the copy of God of Cookery, Stephen Zhou once said that buying a house, collecting rent and increasing the value is something that only poor people do. Rich people who have the ability and means will of course buy a piece of land and build a building. Not only can they live in it themselves, but they can also sell it to

If a poor person makes another fortune, it is equivalent to spending the poor person's money to build a house for himself!

If Zhang Jin wanted to make money from real estate speculation, he would just open a real estate company, but he has no such intention for the time being.

After looking at the house and returning home, Zhang Jin called Mr. Yin in Taipei and asked him to make time to come to Xihong City as soon as possible. He had something he needed help with.

Mr. Yin said that after reporting to Jim Carey, he would arrive in Xihong City in two days.

Today, Wednesday.

Zhang Jin did not go home after school in the afternoon. Instead, he and Qiu Ya ate packed meals from a small restaurant and prepared to ask some study questions before going to self-study in the evening.

Naturally, Yuan Hua couldn't let the two of them be alone, so without Zhang Jin inviting him to dinner, he paid for a takeaway at a small restaurant and came to the two of them uninvited.

As a result, the three of them formed a study group with a wonderful atmosphere.

While they were eating, they suddenly saw Ma Dongmei running up to the three of them, panting.

"It's over, it's over! It's all such a mess!" Ma Dongmei said loudly with an expression as if the sky was falling.

"Dongmei, what's wrong? What's over? What happened?" Qiu Ya asked in surprise.

Yuan Hua glanced at Ma Dongmei and ignored it. He continued to suck half of the bean sprouts into his mouth and ate it with relish.

Zhang Jin handed her a bottle of water: "Drink some water and wait until your breath subsides."

Ma Dongmei took the water bottle and drank most of it in one gulp, then explained: "Dachun wants to chase me!"

Pfft! Such explosive gossip immediately made Yuan Hua, who was drinking Coke, spit it out.

Fortunately, he was looking in the direction of the playground when drinking Coke, so Zhang Jin and Qiu Ya did not suffer any disaster!

"Are you okay?" Qiu Ya handed him a tissue.

"It's okay, I just choked a little. Ahem..." He said as he took the tissue and wiped the Coke stains on his body, not forgetting to listen to Ma Dongmei's words next to him.

Ma Dongmei continued to talk about her experience: "The day before yesterday, after school, I went to the playground to practice sports in the morning. As a result, my supervisor called me to the audience stand outside the playground. He was holding a bouquet of wilted sunflowers in his hand.

She had her weirdly parted head in the middle and an extremely ugly red tie tied around her neck. She was singing "A Chinese Ghost Story" by my idol Leslie Cheung. Her expression made it look like she was pursuing me!"

"Then what?" Qiu Ya blinked with a curious expression.

"I stepped forward and slapped her in the face, yelling, 'Don't insult my idol, get out!'" Ma Dongmei raised her hand in a gesture.

"..." Qiu Ya was a little surprised, "Dongmei, even if you don't like Dachun, there's no need to do anything."

"It doesn't matter whether I like him or not. The important thing is that he insulted my idol! Besides, he still wants to chase me. It's really a toad that wants to eat the stewed goose!" Ma Dongmei said.

Zhang Jin thought to himself that this plot actually happened.

"Then you have already rejected him, why did you still say it's over?" Qiu Ya asked doubtfully.

Ma Dongmei slapped her thigh, spread her hands and said helplessly: "I also think the matter should be over, but who would have thought that just now, Dachun made a fool of him, and he actually came to me to express his feelings again, and I don't know where he came from.

The bunch of disgusting words I learned made me sick. No matter how much I punched or kicked him, he wouldn't go away. He said that beating means kissing, scolding, and love, and it hurts and likes to kick!"

At this point, she held her head and went crazy, "I really owed him a debt in my previous life, right? Why didn't I notice that he was so haunted before? This stupid big guy is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and I didn't dare to hit him hard. He still

He said he would keep pursuing me until I agreed, so tell me, what should I do?!"

Yuan Hua was the first to speak unexpectedly: "Then agree to him, this is the fastest solution."

The three people's eyes instantly focused on him.

Ma Dongmei raised her eyebrows and said: "Yuan Hua, how do you want to go downstairs, head down or on your feet?"

"Yes, is there any difference?" Yuan Hua swallowed his saliva and glanced at the low guardrail not far away.

"It doesn't make any difference, it's always death." Zhang Jin looked at the joke.

"Dongmei, Dongmei! I was joking just now. Really, I didn't mean it like that. Let's just go to school and don't do anything. I, my dad is the district chief..." Yuan Hua saw Ma Dongmei walking towards him step by step,

He quickly jumped up from his seat, opened the distance between the two, and planned to surround Zhang Jin and Qiu Ya in a Qin Wangzhu.

"Forget it, Dongmei, he didn't mean it, just let him go." Qiu Ya quickly advised, "Zhang Jin, please give me some advice too, this is a rooftop, what if there is an accident?"

After seeing enough of Zhang Jin's jokes, he stopped Ma Dongmei and said, "Okay, if you have time to deal with him, why not have one more person help you think about how to deal with Dachun's pursuit of you."

Seeing that both of them were persuading her, Ma Dongmei was too lazy to continue arguing with Yuan Hua, stopped and said: "I have no choice, you guys have good brains, hurry up and think of a way to help me!"