Falling in love with you, the world: Tu Ziqiang's counterattack

"It's nothing difficult to understand..." Old Huangtou shook his head and smiled, "Go back first, let's study it..."

"Okay, then I'll go back first!" Tu Ziqiang stood up with a smile, and naturally walked away the white packaged cigarettes on the table.

Bang, the door closes.

"Do you understand?" Cai Baojian looked at the old Huangtou with admiration.

The old Huangtou tilted his head, as if nodding.

"You're still taller!" Cai Baojian moved his butt to make ends meet, "Tell me, I don't quite understand..."

"Well, how much do you understand?" Old Huangtou asked blankly, "Let's talk about it first."

"I," Cai Baojian gave a rare embarrassed smile, "I didn't understand at all. But I still think it makes sense. Do you think it's weird?"

"Oh..." The old yellow head was neither sad nor happy, Cai Baojian looked at him expectantly with squinting eyes.

"Then do you remember what he said?" The old Huangtou smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"It's more or less the same..." Cai Baojian understood a little bit.

"Form words." Old Huangtou nodded approvingly.

"Eh? Eh, ah!" Cai Baojian got up.

"Just write it here!" Old Huangtou pointed to his desk, leaned on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

"Ah? Ah, good!" Cai Baojian got up.

Six hours later, it was already dark...

The old Huangtou frowned and looked at Cai Baojian's manuscript.

"That's it," Cai Baojian rubbed his wrist, "My brain is going to explode, I'm afraid the more I change it, the more wrong I will be..."

"Well, you should go back first..." Old Huangtou nodded, "Go back and think about it, let's meet again tomorrow."

"Okay." Cai Baojian stood up cleanly.

As soon as Cai Baojian left, Lao Huangtou put on his glasses and read the manuscript word by word, revising it bit by bit based on memory.

Another hour passed.

The old Huangtou took off the glasses in satisfaction, raised his hand to call the secretary, thought for a while, shook his head, put on the glasses again, and wrote down every word by himself.

The clock struck eleven, and the old Huangtou put down his pen in satisfaction.

The smoke curled up, covering the face of the old yellow head flickering.

Cigarettes were lit and extinguished one by one, and the eyes of the old yellow head lingered between the manuscript and the phone.

The ashtray is getting fuller, the chimney is getting empty...

dang dang dang...

Before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock.

The old huangtou pinched his cigarette butt again, and habitually picked it up with his big hand, but it was empty.

The big hand slowly and unconsciously circled in the empty chimney...

Fist clenched violently!

"Huang Shangsheng, it's a crime for you to be selfish at this time!" The old Huangtou slapped the table with his palm, his eyes under his eyebrows were full of determination.

The big hand stretched, and suddenly picked up the microphone...

"Hello, I'm Huang Shangsheng..." The old Huangtou looked serious.

"Old Huang? Is something wrong?" Xiao Zhao, who is in his sixties, felt his heart tighten.

It must be something serious for the old Huangtou to call so late, usually he is not so serious when something good happens.

"It's a long story, do you still remember Tu Ziqiang?" Old Huangtou smiled slightly.

"Of course, what happened to him?" Xiao Zhao became more nervous and anxious.

"He came up with a plan about the equipment of the fertilizer plant," Old Huangtou said, and couldn't help gossiping about the relationship between Xiao Zhao and Tu Ziqiang.

"What plan?" Xiao Zhao obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "It's feasible? It won't cost much, right? If it costs too much, don't talk about it!"

Xiao Zhao blocked the hole first, so that the old Huangtou would not rely on the old to sell the old and climb along the pole to ask for money.

If you have a lot of money, don't open your mouth, we are not rich!

"Say more, say more, say less, but also less..." The old yellow man tried his best to organize his words.

"What? Hahaha..." Xiao Zhao laughed while holding the microphone, "You old Huang is digging a hole for me again, right? Come on, let the horse come over and see if I can be fooled!"

Lao Huang's tone reassured Xiao Zhao, it seems that the amount should not be large!As long as you can bear it, you must do it!Now is the era of food as the key link.

"It's a lot, it's a lot." The old Huangtou smiled mischievously, "Fifty tons of gold!"

"Ah? Say it again! I didn't hear you clearly! Fifty tons? Return the gold?" Xiao Zhao's smile froze on his face, "Are you kidding me if you don't sleep in the middle of the night? You didn't count how much gold we have? You didn't count me." I’ll tell you again! Listen clearly, 150 six tons!!!”

"It's really too little to talk about it," the old Huangtou curled his lips and ignored Xiao Zhao's words, "You don't need to spend a tael of gold, it's done..."

"Haha, can you still have cubs when you're done?" Xiao Zhao was annoyed.

"Well, it's really ready to give birth!" the old Huangtou was very serious.

"What?" Xiao Zhao scratched his ears hard.

"Having a cub is not the biggest benefit," the old Huangtou emphasized, "You don't even dare to think about the biggest benefit!!!"

"Tell me in detail..." Xiao Zhao said in a deep voice.

"We have to start from the beginning. He sent his idea to the neighbor, have you grasped this matter?" Huang Shangsheng said softly, "Our previous guesses were too small, and his focus at the beginning was~~ ~~ Human nature. The underlying logic of the whole plan is like this..."

Xiao Zhao remained silent, his heart turbulent.

This kid is a monster!Only 20 years old have such a thorough understanding of human nature? !

"Then his plan is divided into short-term and long-term." Old Huang Tou picked up his teacup and continued with a gulp of water, "The specifics are like this..."

"Hmm~" Xiao Zhao snorted.

"The key point now is gold," the old Huangtou continued, "poke fifty tons of gold there, and the short-term plan can be implemented in the coming year!"

"Tell me first how Gold gave birth..." Xiao Zhao rubbed his temples.

"For example, a mutual aid society is a hen, and gold is an egg. An egg is worth one yuan." Lao Huang put on his reading glasses and read the manuscript word by word. San opens a ticket, and Zhang San can use the ticket to get eggs at any time. At this time, Li Si bought Zhang San’s egg ticket for two yuan, and at this time, the egg ticket is worth two yuan, right? "

Xiao Zhao didn't speak, and was a little confused.

"Then let's use this egg ticket worth two yuan as collateral, and go to Zhao Wu to borrow two yuan..." Old Huangtou said to himself, "At this time, we have Isn’t it equivalent to adding an extra egg? This is just a simple cycle, how many more cycles?”

"Wait a minute, I didn't understand..." Xiao Zhao interrupted the old Huangtou, "tell me in detail."

"Wait for me to finish reading first..." Old Huangtou paused and continued, "Of course, the actual operation will not be so simple, and there will not be so few buyers and sellers..."

"Eh? Didn't you understand?" Xiao Zhao curled his lips, "What's the use of things that you don't understand? I can't decide on such a big matter!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand this one, there will be someone who can understand it later!" The old Huangtou explained, and continued to read, "When an egg ticket is worth more than an egg, will Zhang San be willing to give his own egg to the mother?" Chicken for egg tickets?"

"Then why do people who have egg tickets go to the hen to exchange eggs?" Xiao Zhao keenly grasped the loophole.

"At that time," the old yellow-headed man holding his reading glasses continued to read, "egg tickets are no longer just egg tickets, but a way to make profits from investment. We don't have to worry about people who hold egg tickets running on eggs, because the unit The number of eggs that need to be eaten within a time period is very limited. Moreover, egg tickets not only represent eggs, but also include the hen’s credit and possible services in the future! Many things are the one in front of the zero, and their own value It's changing."

"Credit? Change? Service? Human nature?" Xiao Zhao's eyes lit up, and he understood, "It also includes the anxiety that was sold before! Anxiety is also valuable! Old Huang! Isn't it!"

"Uh, I haven't thought of that yet," Lao Huang hesitated for a moment before boasting, "It's a young man like you, Xiao Zhao, who has the brains!"

"Is there any more?" Xiao Zhao's breathing became more and more rapid.

"There are many more," the old Huangtou flicked through the manuscript, "I can only say that the layout is very big, very big!"

"How big is it?" Xiao Zhao asked.

"Compared with his goal, the three fertilizer plants are completely negligible!" The old Huangtou heaved a long breath and emphasized every word, "It's very, very big!"

"This matter is kept secret, and I will send someone to send it in writing. I will find someone to demonstrate the feasibility!" Xiao Zhao couldn't hide his excitement in his light tone.

"No problem, Cai Baojian and I know about this matter at present, and even the transcript of the conversation was compiled by the two of us." Lao Huang's head thumped his waist, "That's it?"

"Hmm~~" Xiao Zhao hummed and hung up the phone.

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