Chapter Thirty-Three: Getting Rich Overnight

"Everyone, before I welcome you to join, I would like to make one point first." Li Zitao stood up, looked at them expressionlessly and said.

"From the moment you decide to join, until the end of November, your communication and travel with the outside world,

It will be under the strictest monitoring, and how much you can get paid, I can only say that he is 6 to 7 figures. "

Satisfied to see everyone's faces change from anger, to shock, to greed, until they returned to calm and lost in thought, Li Zitao clapped his hands and laughed, "It all depends on your performance."

"How strict will it be during this period?" Sanil was the first to speak.

"It's very strict. You are not allowed to communicate with the outside world, you are not allowed to go out privately, and you are not allowed to communicate, including phone calls and letters will be checked, etc.

Correspondingly, someone will take care of your daily life, I can guarantee this. "Li Zitao couldn't see a hint of a joke on his serious face.

"What about our family?" Mahathir pressed.

"I think of reasons, business trips, government assignments, or simply going abroad." Li Zitao responded.

"Seven-figure compensation? Is it true?" Maiden's eyes lit up. As a financial manager, he paid more attention to compensation.

"You just have to doubt whether you have the ability to get it." Li Zitao retorted bluntly. As long as the plan is successfully completed, what is a million dollars?

"I'll be in charge of the contract." Michelle turned and walked to the door on the spot, and suddenly stopped at the door and asked, "Where is the typewriter? Can someone take me there?"

Seeing that no one objected, Li Zitao smiled and said, "Now, you are all welcome to join the Get Rich Overnight Plan!"

"What a lousy name." This is everyone's deepest thought.

After signing the labor contract and confidentiality contract, Li Zitao asked Ben to explain the mission in detail, and the exclamations continued until late at night in the room.

"My God! I can't believe it until now, can all this be true?" After finishing the brandy in the glass with a sip, Saniel's undulating giant finally calmed down.

"I couldn't believe it at the beginning, but look at this." Ben knocked on the thick stack of analysis data on the table.

These were written during the month and a half when he took the time to dig people everywhere. Sometimes there are many things, but there is only a layer of window paper.

When Li Zitao pierced the window paper for him, Ben's eyes suddenly became clear, and some things that were not clear in the past became simple and transparent.

"Brother Dog, you will arrange the safety of these people yourself. Don't worry about the training ground any more. As long as you finish this vote, you will have a better life." Li Zitao and Wang Dagou sat in the corner, holding Home to those 'geniuses. '

"Don't worry, I know the importance." Wang Dagou brought 30 outstanding and most loyal Chinese special guards this time, and arranged 20 people in the club to ensure that all this can go smoothly.

Not only to prevent these people brought by Ben from leaking, but also to keep his plan more low-key. Li Zitao doesn't want everyone to know.

If nothing else, there was a star short player in the Great Depression who made a profit of $100 million, and then, nothing else.

In two years, his wife and children were separated, he became ill from alcoholism, and committed suicide by swallowing a gun. Everything is normal!

Ha ha……

On August 28, 1929, the team with Ben as the core began to divide their labor and devote themselves to work, and Li Zitao's stocks were all sold off.

The principal was 1.15 million, and the total profit was 323,000 US dollars. Li Zitao went to Hans Bar last night and got 1.1 million back from the weeping Paul.

Selling alcohol is really profitable, with a profit of $600,000 in three months. No wonder Nucky was so clean when he took out the check for $66,000.

At present, he has a total of 2.573 million US dollars in his hands.

The money is far from enough to satisfy Li Zitao, how could he be satisfied with the once-in-a-century opportunity.

"Boss, the company promises to provide you with a loan of 3 million dollars, with a monthly interest rate of 35%, without collateral." This is the good news that Ben asked him to report to him privately last night.

JP. Morgan's unsecured loan has a monthly interest rate of up to 35%. You read that right, the interest rate is so horrible in this era, and it is a legal interest rate.

Right now, Li Zitao is flying to Manhattan, New York with Ben. He met with the supervisor of the loan department non-stop. After signing a series of documents, he got the news that he will come to collect the money tomorrow.

After coming out of JP Morgan's building, Li Zitao looked at the crowded New York Stock Exchange opposite, silently mourned for everyone for two seconds, then turned and left decisively.

No reception, no entertainment, no fun, no sex...

On the other hand, several executives of JP Morgan offered to entertain Li Zitao, a major client whom the executives were optimistic about in the future, but he refused.

Now he just wants to get the money quickly and leave this place. After that, Ben will divide the team into two groups, one for covert transactions in the New York Stock Exchange, and the other for remote control in Chicago.

However, Li Zitao still met someone that night, brought by Ben, the last member of the team, a trader from the New York Stock Exchange, Bob.

His presence is important because you need a reliable trader if you want to know the exact movement of the stock market.

At this time, there is no large electronic screen for you to see. Everything depends on the telephone, counting, typewriter, and a large blackboard. The trading markets all over the world are like this.

Sometimes many shareholders of listed companies don't know how many shares they have under their names and how many shares the company has issued in total. One can imagine the confusion.

In order to buy Bob, Li Zitao paid a check for $100,000 that night, and he was so distressed that he didn't sleep well all night.

Distress was just a joke, in fact Li Zitao was so excited that he dragged Ben to Wall Street before JP Morgan opened the door in the morning.

If those dog slaves who praised Wall Street infinitely in the previous life were allowed to see the current Wall Street with their own eyes, I'm afraid they would collapse immediately and slap their faces.

Dirty and dilapidated, the narrow streets are not even a car can pass through, every night after midnight and before dawn, there are homeless people here.

Of course, there are also managers holding breakfast, nestling on the side of the road, in the alleys, waiting for the fat sheep and the opening of the exchange.

"Thank you very much for your help." Li Zitao's eyes sparkled when he received the check from Juliana, the glamorous head of the loan department.

"Charlie, I hope our friendship will last forever." Juliana said with a smile. The "I" in her mouth did not represent herself, but JP Morgan.

"Of course, come to Chicago when I have time. I will personally entertain you, Juliana. I look forward to meeting you next time." Li Zitao waved his hand with a bright smile.

This woman is very charming, with blue eyes and blonde hair, elegant and noble manners, definitely from the upper class, and the important thing is that she is still single.

It's a pity that now Li Zitao's mind is full of "Great Depression," "Cranklin." '

Besides, Li Zitao is very self-aware. Is it possible to be the head of the loan department of JP. Morgan in his 20s without any background?

Although the woman was very polite to him, both her demeanor and her smile were somewhat formulaic, and she didn't look down on him at all.

At most, just a little curious or interested, want to have sex?

Hehe, go away...

Leaving this strange city directly and returning to Chicago, Li Zitao felt very cordial. The Chinese are always nostalgic for the past, which made him have everything in Chicago now. Li Zitao is very affectionate.

"The capital of US$5.57 million is enough." On the penultimate day of August, Li Zitao handed over the check to Ben.

"I believe that everyone has calmed down in the past few days, so now let's talk about the reward ratio that everyone can get this time." Li Zitao is going to make the final mobilization.

There is nothing more exciting and real than real money, so he raised a finger and said loudly: "Profit of 100 million, 2%, 200 million, 4, 300 million, 6 percent, 400 million, 8 percent."

In fact, when it came to 200 million, Li Zitao felt guilty, but seeing the eyes of Ben and the others in front of him getting brighter, he could only grit his teeth and continue talking.

"If it can reach more than 500 million...I'll give you 12%." Li Zitao bit his cheeks and bulged out the words through his teeth.

"Oh, long live the boss." Everyone jumped up like crazy.

Li Zitao didn't know what to do, but these professionals still had some judgment on this crisis. With a capital of 5.57 million US dollars, the decline rate was 80%.

As long as the operation is done properly and leverage is used reasonably, the Dow Jones Index will fall by 40% or 60%, not to mention 80%, and their profit will be at least 200 million or more.

If it is really possible to drop by 80%, as long as everyone thinks of this number, their bodies will tremble uncontrollably, and the legs will be wet and warm, G~~

Witnessing Wang Dagou with the check, Maiden, Saniel and 4 Chinese special guards boarded the plane. Maidun will be in charge of the specific transactions at the New York Stock Exchange, and Saniel will be responsible for providing legal support so that their Profits become reasonable and legitimate.

Is the Great Depression really coming? After looking forward to it for so long, why did he feel sad and sad when this day suddenly came? Li Zitao was thinking with some emptiness in his heart.

"I must have eaten too much lemon, damn it." Li Zitao cursed secretly, and brought the rest back to the club. In order to match the name of the West, he said the same now.

Ben will bring the rest of the people here to analyze every news sent back from the NYSE and give them the most reliable data support.

"By the way, what happened to the newly invented Tsingtao beer? Paul, a bastard, doesn't know how to ask me to report." Li Zitao, who was a little confused, wanted to find something to do.

The moment he received Li Zitao's call, Paul cried on the spot, "Boss, I really have no money, my underwear has a hole, I don't even have money to buy underwear,

Boss, woo woo woo, I have no money, I really have no money..."

"Stop howling, I called to ask you, did you send Nucky's Tsingtao beer?" Li Zihao rubbed his head with some headaches.

"Uh... beer? Oh, I remembered, it has been delivered, but I haven't heard back yet." Paul, who was crying poor, returned to normal.

"Then call and ask, he has too much wine, maybe he forgot." Thousands of wines are shipped from the other side to Atlantic City every day, and from here to the interior of the United States.

Coupled with the fact that Nucky is going to organize a "committee" recently to deal with a series of troubles after Maranzano's death and Luciano's rise, it's a headache to think about it.