Li He flipped through the passbooks one by one. The ones with the most were Li Long, Liu Four, Da Zhuang, and Li Hui. Each of them had 500,000 yuan. It was obvious that they had discussed it before coming.
Yang Xuewen only had 200,000 yuan. He probably did not agree with the rest of them.
The rest were the funds raised by Liu Chuanqi and the rest. He Laoxi's 60,000 yuan topped the list, followed by 10,000, 20,000, 8,000, and 5,000 yuan. Li Zhi had the least, with only 3,000 yuan.
Li Hui frowned. He had not intended to lend them a single cent. He would let them have as much as they had.
He could not encourage them to think of making a fortune in the stock market. With their standards, they would cry more than they laughed if they wanted to make a fortune in the stock market. Of course, he could not let them lose money.
He would still try his best to help them find other ways to make a fortune.
However, seeing that Li Zhi had so little money, he had to make up for it. Otherwise, many people would not even have enough money to buy a share. The current rules were 500 shares. Any share would be worth tens of yuan. How could they buy a share with their little money?
He thought for a while and said to Fu Biao, "Transfer 40,000 yuan to each account."
Fu Biao brought everyone's passbooks back to the Construction Bank.
"Ha, what is Erhe doing?" Liu Chuanqi was a little puzzled.
The group of people ate their boxed meals, wiped their mouths, and stared at Li He.
Li He said, "Count it as the capital I'm borrowing from you. The more capital you have, the more you will earn."
Li Zhi said, "Erhe, this is not a good idea. What if …"
He wanted to say "lose money", but he was afraid that it would be too unlucky.
Li He smiled and said, "Even if we're brothers, let's settle accounts clearly. I won't lose out if we split the interest."
Pan Guangcai gnashed his teeth and said, "Erhe, I'll borrow it then."
Everyone thought about it and did not have any objections. They were raising funds anyway. Who else could they borrow from?
The moment Fu Biao came out of China Construction Bank, Li He said, "Follow Fu Biao to open an account."
Fu Biao waved his hand, and a group of people walked in. Compared to the crowded hall, the huge group did not attract any attention at all.
Besides, many people were staring at the flashing red and green lights on the electronic screen without blinking. They had no time to pay attention to such an inconspicuous team.
By the time everyone had opened their accounts and deposited their money, Li He had already occupied a computer.
He gave his seat to Fu Biao. "Invest everything in Shenzhen."
"It's already more than 70 yuan in the Credit Bank. What else can there be?"
The earliest name of Shenzhen Development Bank was' Credit Bank '.
Li Long was the first to express his dissatisfaction. These few days, he had spent a lot of money to buy the stock market reports. He had read them carefully several times. A 1 RMB stock had already risen to 70 RMB. There was no way it would rise.
"I told you to buy it, so just buy it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Li He could not explain it clearly. He was the major shareholder of Shenzhen Fa Group. As long as he did not sell his shares, even if he did not pull the price up, it would be difficult for it to fall.
The highest Shenzhen stock index did not exceed 136 points, and after a big fall, it did not fall below 100 points.
Only the Prev index was a little worse, falling from more than 1500 points to more than 300 points. However, this was not a problem for Li He. He would rather lose some money so that Li Long and the rest could earn enough money to go home.
Under Fu Biao's arrangement, everyone queued up to buy Shenzhen Development Bank shares.
Then, his fingers tapped a few times on the keyboard. Everyone felt that they had suffered a loss. With just a few taps, the money in their accounts was gone. In the end, they did not even have any proof.
Pan Youcai asked worriedly, "Is this okay?"
Without needing Li He to explain, Li Long said with certainty, "It's okay. Pu Jiang has been doing this for a long time. We have 500,000 yuan. If something happens, we will be the ones crying."
Pan Youcai said with a depressed face, "I borrowed that money. How can it compare to you?"
Yang Xuewen patted him on the shoulder and smiled. "You say it as if my money came from the wind."
Liu Chuanqi said, "How can you not believe Erhe? Alright, that's it. Let's go."
For a period of time, everyone lived together and no one mentioned going home. With all their money here, who would dare to go home?
Every day, everyone pooled their money to buy groceries and took turns to cook. Since they did not want to owe Li He too much, Li He did not care and let them do as they pleased.
The rest of the time was spent studying the stock market with Li Long. Although it was called studying, they actually only cared about the daily rise and fall of the numbers. They did not know anything about technical indicators or fundamentals. They did not even know what a stock was. They only knew that they could make money if they bought it.
They were overjoyed when their money increased by 1 yuan. They drank the jujube wine from their hometown and had to have an extra meal at night. They even had to cook two portions of braised pork at night. If they lost even a cent, they would be in so much pain that they would want to die.
Li He could not stand them anymore. It had not even been a week and he had already sent Fu Biao to buy more shares. If this continued, he would be tormented by them until he went crazy.
Only Yang Xuewen was calm. He pulled out the old wood from Fu Biao's warehouse and placed it in the yard. He was either planing, chiseling, or sawing. There was a large pile of chairs in the yard.
However, he met an expert, and that was Wan Liangyou. He was sincerely convinced by Wan Liangyou's craftsmanship. He smiled and asked, "Brother Wan, your craftsmanship is really good."
A carpenter would never open a piece of wood in a straight line, but Wan Liangyou never used it when he was doing woodwork. It was as if he had everything in his mind. He knew exactly how much wood to cut, and how to protrude it.
This made Yang Xuewen very convinced.
Wan Liangyou waved his hand politely. "When we first joined the army, we believed that the People's Liberation Army should be a big school. This big school should learn politics, military affairs, and culture. It should be able to engage in agricultural and sideline production, do mass work, and participate in the socialist education movement in the factories and villages. The combat team, the task force, and the production team dared to shoulder heavy burdens. They learned politics, military affairs, and culture. They were well-versed in both the pen and the sword. I graduated from elementary school and didn't learn any culture. I only learned some carpentry. You know, I'm quite talented in this area. After I retired from the army, I worked as a carpenter in my hometown for several years. If it weren't for your brother-in-law, I might still be a carpenter now. "
Although he said it modestly, there was a hint of pride on his face.
Yang Xuewen smiled and said, "My grandfather often said, 'The people invite you to open the door. The officials invite you to open the office. ' 'The saw cuts out a thousand roads.' 'The plane cuts out a flat surface.' 'The axe is a money tree.' 'The inkpot is a treasure bowl.' 'The three meals a day are plain white rice.'
Wan Liangyou said, "One sentence short. Sweet wine can't be eaten. It's true that carpentry can be learned. "
"Yes, yes." Yang Xuewen was very happy. He had finally found someone he had a common language with.
Li He said to the two of them, "Are you two going to open a furniture shop?"
Yang Xuewen said, "It's just that it's a pity to see these pieces of wood lying around. Since we have nothing to do, we might as well make some furniture."
Li He kicked a dining table and asked uncertainly, "Is this mahogany?"
There was a lot of furniture in his house, but that did not stop him from being an idiot in this area.
"Isn't that so? If you really want to sell it, you can sell it for a bit. The key is to find someone who understands." Wan Liangyou smiled and pointed to a beam on the ground. "Look at this. It's red sandalwood. Think about how expensive it is. "
Yang Xuewen nodded and pointed to a poplar tree's growth ring. "This tree doesn't look valuable, but it's old. Those who know how to do it will fight for it."
Li He smiled and said, "Normally, the two of us would work together to make wood."
"Make wood?" The two of them were puzzled.
Li He smiled and said, "You guys can just go and collect old wood. There aren't many demolitions in Shenzhen. If you go to Guangzhou, there will be more. In the past, there were many rich and powerful families. Anyway, it's not valuable now and won't cost much. I'll find a place for you to store it. What if it's valuable in the future? "
Reality proved that this line of business was definitely not wrong. Later, when the old wood in China was finished, many mahogany furniture dealers went to Southeast Asia to specially dismantle it and make it into furniture. A small cabinet could easily be sold for tens of thousands of yuan.
Wan Liangyou said, "Will this work?"
Yang Xuewen said, "I think it's feasible. Anyway, it's a pity to waste it. We won't make a profit, but we definitely won't lose money."
"That's not a good idea." Wan Liangyou was a little hesitant. He was a little tempted, but he was responsible for Li He's safety. How could he do business in the middle of it?
Li He made the decision. "Old Ding and Zhang Bing are enough. You can do it if you have the chance. Don't worry about me."
"Then let's do it?" Wan Liangyou saw the two of them nodding and said generously, "Since we're partners, I'll also pay half of the capital."
Yang Xuewen was not short of money, and he could not be short of money either. His foundation was even more solid than Yang Xuewen's.
"That's fine. We'll each take fifty thousand yuan. We'll collect the wood and put it aside first. There's no rush to make furniture. When the market rises, we'll let it go." Yang Xuewen understood what his brother-in-law meant.
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