Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

With a batch of equipment transferred from Earth and Mars, the ointment factory was left with only two steps: recruiting workers and preparing materials in less than two hours.

"By simply following the old path of Earth, you can make a fortune in the stock market."

"The Hong Kong Electric Company holds the lifeline of the island's power supply in its hands. Why not set up an investment company and slowly take it over?"

Lin Quan knew perfectly well that the chances of swallowing Hong Kong Electric Light in one gulp right now were extremely slim.

However, if we plan ahead and time things right, taking it down in the future is only a matter of time.

Lin Quan spent three days selecting more than thirty key personnel and personally organized an investment crash course.

The teaching materials are all classic battle examples taken from Earth and other planets, which are broken down and explained thoroughly every day.

Of the thirty-six trainees, twenty-five were from Yaoyang Security—their loyalty was so high that they almost didn't need any defenses.

The security team was short-handed? He immediately asked Wang Yaoxin to bring in twenty-five capable new recruits from the other side of the strait.

With Long Fei's intervention, Yaoyang Investment Company was quickly listed on the stock exchange within a single day.

Lin Quan offered HK$3.6 million as seed money: "HK$100,000 each. Whoever earns the most within three months will be the general manager."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, got into his car, and drove away.

Even if he loses all of that money, it's just the cost of one less meal for him.

At the dinner table, Yi Zhonghai picked up a piece of food and asked, "A-Quan, the New Year is just over ten days away. How are you going to celebrate this year?"

"An old man wants to go back to the capital?" Lin Quan pondered for a moment.

"Yes." Yi Zhonghai nodded.

"I'm also thinking of going back to visit," Yan Bugui replied.

"Since we all want to go back, let's go back to the capital together for the New Year!" Lin Quan said with a smile.

Having been in Hong Kong for almost a year, Qin Jingru was eagerly looking forward to going home to see her parents.

Returning home in wealth and honor is like wearing fine clothes at night.

Now that he's made a fortune in Hong Kong, he can hold his head high when he returns to Beijing.

"Ah Quan, can we ask Jie Cheng and the others to come and work after the New Year?" Yan Bugui asked eagerly.

"Forget about Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li, but Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang are worth a try," Lin Quan pondered for a moment.

"Third Uncle, those two are notorious for discarding their usefulness after they've served their purpose, so please don't make things difficult for A-Quan," Yi Zhonghai said with a smile, trying to smooth things over.

"Ah Quan, could you help us bring Jie Di to Hong Kong to study?" the third aunt asked tentatively.

After living here for a few months, everyone has realized that Hong Kong is truly a fertile ground for children's growth.

Sure enough, Jia Geng, Jia Dang, and Jia Huaihua can all converse fluently in the Mi language.

Back in the capital, with Jia Geng's abilities, he would be more than qualified to be a professional translator.

Is a foreign language difficult? Not at all—find a teacher to teach you step by step, and you'll be able to communicate fluently in three or four months.

The next morning, Lin Quan brought several jars of fine wine and several boxes of new tea to visit Long Fei and Lei Biao.

He was about to head back to Beijing, and he would have to entrust the business in Hong Kong to Long Fei, Lei Biao, and a few others.

A week later, Yaoyang Group paid salaries ahead of schedule.

Employees from various companies and factories lined up and entered Yaoyang Bank one after another to collect their wages.

Yaoyang Lido TV Station, Yaoyang Security Company, Yaoyang Daily, Yaoyang Bank, Yaoyang Insurance Company... Yaoyang Jewelry Company will have employees on rotating shifts, while all other units will have a 15-day extended holiday.

Those on duty will receive three times their daily wage.

"We need to build a football field quickly! We don't even have a decent open space, so we can't even hold our annual meeting."

After watching the stage performance set up by Yaoyang Entertainment Company, Lin Quan spotted several bright and pretty young female artists.

The first batch of students in Yaoyang Artist Training Class numbered around 500, each with outstanding features and exceptional temperament.

"She looks exactly like Ruan Mei from 'The Greed of Man'... Let's make an initial impression and see how things go from here on out."

After having a casual meal with four young and beautiful employees, Lin Quan drove back to the villa.

After working diligently for another two hours, still full of energy, he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

At 2 p.m., the group landed at Beijing Capital International Airport.

With bags and bundles, they walked out of the terminal and took a taxi straight to the courtyard house.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! You two are back?" Liu Haizhong's eyes widened, so surprised he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Everyone was wearing parkas and fleece-lined leather boots, exuding a sharp and stylish vibe.

After putting down his luggage, Lin Quan tried to start his Jeep, but it wouldn't start.

It took more than an hour of fiddling to fix the problem.

"Ah Quan, dinner's ready!" He Yuzhu called out from the yard.

"Coming!" Lin Quan replied and ran towards the He family's house.

After dinner, we went to the Yan family's house.

"Dad, Mom, I heard you made a lot of money in Hong Kong?" Yan Jiecheng asked tentatively.

"No matter how much we earn, it's all our own money." Yan Bugui didn't even lift his eyelids.

"We don't care about anything..." Yu Li said, her gaze secretly sweeping over her son.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Jiecheng took out four thousand yuan and gave one thousand yuan to each of his three sons and one daughter.

"Dad, could you mention to Ah-Quan that we could also go work in Hong Kong?"

"Don't you know what you've done? You've been quite adept at kicking people away after they've served their purpose. Do you think A-Quan would want you?" Yan Bugui glanced at his eldest son and daughter-in-law, his tone cold and hard.

The next morning, Lin Quan drove Qin Jingru and the others straight to Qin Family Village outside the city.

"Ah Quan! Jing Ru!" Qin Shijie saw them from afar and happily went out to greet them.

"Dad, Mom," Lin Quan greeted with a smile.

"I'll go buy the meat right now!" Liu Chunyan turned around happily.

"Mom, stop working, I'm going up the mountain to get a wild boar." Lin Quan grabbed his machete and strode into the mountains.

Qin Jinghua, the brother-in-law, called over a dozen strong young men from the village, and they took off after him.

"Mom, please keep these." Qin Jingru handed over a bulging backpack.

"So many?" Liu Chunyan unzipped her zipper and gasped when she saw the brand-new banknotes.

"Not much, just 100,000 Yanhuang coins," Qin Jingru said casually.

"How much did you actually earn in Hong Kong?" Liu Chunyan couldn't help but ask.

"If we take them all out, it'll probably fill our main room," Qin Jingru said with a smile.

"Really that many?" Qin Shijie was taken aback.

"My cousin's monthly salary plus bonuses is more than what we earn in a year here," Qin Jingru briefly explained the market rate in Hong Kong.

"Don't reveal anything about money to anyone who asks," Qin Shijie said in a low voice.

These days, flaunting wealth is not fashionable. If word gets out that you have 100,000 yuan in your house, trouble will surely follow.

Lin Quan caught five wild boars on the mountain, carrying one in each hand and steadily back to the foot of Qin Family Village.

Four heads were given to the villagers, and one head was left at the father-in-law's house.

After spending several days in Beijing, the group boarded a flight and flew directly to Hong Kong.

On the ninth day of the first lunar month, all companies and factories under Yaoyang Group resumed operations.

"My savings, converted to Hong Kong dollars, amount to over two billion. What should I do with them?"

After a moment's thought, Lin Quan immediately decided to establish Yaoyang Garment Factory and Yaoyang Textile Factory.

"Hong Kong's communications are too primitive, while Singapore's Internet is just emerging—if we don't act now, we'll only be able to pick up scraps later."

With such financial power, who can compete? Several American residents in Hong Kong couldn't withstand the heavy financial offensive and gave way, allowing Yaoyang Communications to quickly go public.