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Alone in the capital, Li He stuck his head out to look around. He rested at sunrise and worked at sunset. As he looked up at the starry sky above his head, he also looked up at the city. From here, he could see the entire country.
He only hoped that he would not be suffocated to death or be crippled by someone. This was his path, and it was also the peace he hoped for.
Confucius said, "I had an old friend like you, and now his grave is ten feet high."
The old man shouted for Li He to answer the phone early in the morning.
Li He thought it was Yu Dehua's call, so he hurried to answer it. It turned out to be Shen Daoru's call.
"I'm in Shenzhen, so I called you directly," Shen Daoru said on the phone.
"Why are you going to Shenzhen?" Li He purposely pulled the line away from him. There were a bunch of bored men listening to him, and he wanted to stay far away from them.
"We are hiring more and more people, and we can't be idle. We want to expand our business. We want to be like Yu Dehua and do foreign trade. I brought a few people with me to visit an electrical factory. What do you think? "
"Yes, we can." The old man was still walking around Li He. Li He did not know what to say over the phone, so he could only answer Shen Daoru vaguely.
Furthermore, he did not object to doing foreign trade. It did not cost much anyway, and the possibility of losing money was not high. There was nothing better than doing foreign trade in Hong Kong. At this time, China had not joined the World Trade Organization yet, and its market economy status was not recognized by the international community.
Although Hong Kong was no longer China's only window to the outside world, China still had the advantage of tariffs.
Hong Kong had joined the tariff agreement in 1948, and China's exports were usually done through Hong Kong intermediaries or companies registered in Hong Kong. This way, they could avoid punitive tariffs when exporting to Western countries like Europe and the US.
From this point of view, Hong Kong could not be underdeveloped.
"The property we bought previously had increased in price, and it was appraised by the Bank of B City. The total value is 45 million, and they can lend us 50%, around 22 million. We want to reserve two million for foreign trade. What do you think? " Shen Daoru continued on the phone, "Many of our employees have experience in the foreign trade industry."
Li He glanced at the person next to him. He was really an eyesore. If he were to say tens of millions of dollars, people would really think that he was crazy.
An idea came to his mind, and he quickly switched to the English channel. I'll use English, and you won't understand anyway!
"Say it in English. I agree with everything you said. Then hurry up and get the loan done. Put 20 million yuan into the Nikkei Index, keep 30% of the position, 15 times leverage, and use the Bank of B City account. "
He had also calculated that as long as his memory was not wrong and he had left enough money, the small fluctuations would not be enough to blow his position. All he had to do now was to wait patiently.
He also didn't have the opportunity to open the big picture on the computer. He couldn't see the daily profits and losses, so he felt a little calmer. He didn't look at the amount of profit and only looked at whether the price went up to the expected level. When the loss occurred, he would stop the loss and hit the resistance level, no matter how much money it was.
Hearing Li He's fluent English, Shen Daoru was stunned. As a top student at the London School of Economics, of course he was fluent in English, but he didn't expect Li He's English to be so good. When he remembered that Li He was a university professor, he felt relieved, "Okay, I understand. All the procedures are done, and I will mail the documents to you to sign."
Li He asked about the registration of a domain name, but he couldn't find a reliable domain name manager. He had to put the registration on hold. Even if he could register it, it would not be his sooner or later.
After hanging up the phone, he gave the old man 20 cents.
Master Qin, who had been sitting silently on the doorstep, suddenly said, "What kind of business are you doing? Tens of millions in one go?"
Li He shivered, and the hairs on his body stood up. This old man spoke in English.
Li He said, "Master Qin, do you understand English?"
He couldn't stay calm. Where did this sweeping monk come from?
The old man smiled and said, "Mr. Li, you're making a fool of yourself. Everyone in this alley knows that Master Qin was a translator for the Press before he retired."
Master Qin said, "Do you want me to recite Shakespeare for you?"
Li He smiled awkwardly, "No need, no need. You're so secretive. I admire you. I was just translating for a classmate in Shenzhen. They're an export company, so it's nothing. "
Master Qin smiled and said in English, "It's okay. I didn't hear anything, and I won't say anything. Don't worry. In the past, you would be colluding with the enemy. "
"Thank you, Master Qin," Li He hurriedly thanked him.
The people around them didn't know what the two were talking about, and even if they listened carefully, they couldn't understand. After Li He left, they surrounded Master Qin and asked what the two were talking about.
"What else can we talk about? He asked me what I had for breakfast, and I said I ate buns with meat fillings."
Li He returned home with a red face. This incident taught him a lesson: don't be pretentious, or you'll be struck by lightning!
Today, Chang Jing's family was moving. The new house wasn't far from here, just two streets away.
The house wasn't big, with only three rooms and less than 60 square meters. They pulled up a small wall, and the so-called courtyard was less than a foot wide. There was a kitchen in the corner, and outside the door was the street. The family was overjoyed to have such a house. It was like heaven and earth compared to the place they used to live in, and many people were envious of it.
After moving, Chang Jing bought a lot of old furniture from the flea market, and got someone to paint it. The house looked bright.
Feng Rui came over early to ask Li He to come over for dinner, as a celebration for the new house.
Li He didn't bring any money, but he brought a salted goose from his hometown as an extra dish.
When the old lady of the Feng family saw Li He, she was very friendly, "Why are you being so polite? You don't have to bring anything. I haven't thanked you yet."
Her lifeblood, her eldest grandson, was relying on him, and she didn't know how to thank him.
It seemed that Li He was the only guest. Chang Jing saw his confusion and smiled, "When we set up the banquet, it was all the neighbors who treated us to two tables. You're still in your hometown."
Li He said, "This is such a waste of food."
He was a little embarrassed to have cooked so many dishes for him.
"We're not human, we can all eat, so we can't waste it." The old lady took out a jar of rice wine and poured it for Li He, "Since you don't want to drink, then try this rice wine. I made it myself. Try it, it's very nourishing."
Li He tasted a mouthful. It was sweet and mellow, and he liked it very much. "It's very delicious."
The old lady said, "My mother is the one who did it well. I only learned a little from her. Before liberation, she relied on selling rice wine to support the three of us, and the people who bought it were all nobodies."
Li He said, "It's so good that it can be sold in the market."
The old lady seemed to be a little moved, and muttered, "Can it be sold?"
Li He said, "I think people will rush to buy it."
After Li He left, the old lady thought about how to sell the rice wine.
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