Chapter 791 Everyone Wants to Make Money in the Stock Market, but There Will Always Be Losers, Right?
After the Chinese New Year, the passenger flow of Vientiane Plaza has dropped significantly. Of course, it is not just Vientiane Plaza. All the consumption places on Nanjing Road seem a little deserted.
After holding a New Year's meeting and announcing the New Year's plan for 1991, Qin Hao took General Manager Xu to Shenzhen.
Compared with Shanghai, Shenzhen changes almost every day. Coming back to the construction site that was originally a piece of loess, two five-story buildings are now standing opposite each other, and it only took a year.
There is a saying in China that the progress of the project depends on the speed of Party A's payment.
With Qin Hao's sufficient funds, all the workers worked overtime and worked hard, and many did not go home for the Chinese New Year.
"Ahao, how about it, this is our new money printing machine." Liu Sen said loudly with his arm around Qin Hao's shoulders with excitement.
Qin Hao nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, you have worked hard recently."
"It's not hard. Anyway, I am happiest when I can make money."
Liu Sen grew up in Hong Kong since he was a child. His desire for money has been engraved in his bones. As a partner, he is undoubtedly very competent.
"How long will it take to complete?" Qin Hao asked as he walked.
Liu Sen thought for a moment: "According to the construction period, it will be completed in about two months."
"Okay, after the completion, let the decoration company come in immediately, and it must be opened before the end of the year, even if it is a trial operation."
The leaders of the Shenzhen Investment Promotion Bureau have been urging him. The other party has given so many convenient conditions. Qin Hao must naturally fulfill his promises and improve his performance before the transfer. For businessmen, reputation is the most precious thing.
"Well, no problem, the drawings of the decoration company have been approved, but you must also grasp the investment promotion as soon as possible." Liu Sen and Qin Hao have a clear division of labor. He is in charge of construction, and Qin Hao is in charge of channels and publicity.
"Mr. Xu, it's up to you next."
Mr. Xu looked at the two more magnificent buildings, and his heart was surging. Compared with the MixC Plaza in Shanghai, these two buildings standing opposite each other are not only larger in scale, but also more gorgeous in shape.
One is in the shape of a sailboat, and the other is like a dolphin jumping out of the sea.
"Don't worry, Mr. Qin. I will do my best."
The stage has been set, and it's his turn to perform.
Just after returning to the hotel from the construction site, Qin Hao's mobile phone rang.
"Hello, Mr. Qin?"
"Oh, Mr. A, what's up?"
"I heard you came to Shenzhen. Do you have time tonight?"
Before the other party finished speaking, Qin Hao smiled and said, "How about this, call everyone in the team tonight, I will treat everyone to dinner. You have worked hard recently, so this is my reward for everyone."
Although the Shenzhen Stock Exchange has not officially opened, it is already in trial operation. Qin Hao's 10 million has doubled under Mr. A's operation. According to the original agreement, Mr. A's team can get a 5-point profit, which is 500,000. In 1991, it was definitely a huge sum of money, and this was just the beginning.
No wonder Mr. A is so impatient. At this time, the Shenzhen stock market is like a treasure to be discovered. He has a team and technology. The only thing he lacks now is funds.
With the successful precedent of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Mr. A and his team have reason to believe that the stocks in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange will also usher in a wave of crazy growth after the stock exchange officially opens.
Now, Mr. A and his team are racing against time.
"Okay, then I will thank Mr. Qin on behalf of everyone." Mr. A hung up the phone with joy.
"How is it?"
"I know there is a play when I see the boss's expression."
Mr. A laughed and scolded the two lively guys in the team: "You are so good at fortune-telling, do you want me to set up a stall on the street to tell fortunes?"
"Mr. Qin just said that he would treat everyone to a meal to reward everyone for their recent hard work."
Everyone cheered when they heard the words.
"This rich boss has a different pattern."
"That's right, otherwise how can he make so much money?"
"But then again, he should treat us to a meal, we helped him make 10 million."
Mr. A looked at the cheering team members, and calmly winked at Chen Zhen and Qiang Mujie, and the two followed Mr. A into the office.
After closing the door, Mr. A said to Chen Zhen with a serious face: "How much money do we have on hand now?"
"If you count the 5% handling fee of Mr. Qin, there are still 180,000."
Faced with Chen Zhen's answer, Mr. A fell silent. Recently, in order to hold the chips in their hands as much as possible, their team has tried every means to buy stocks with all the funds that can be disassembled. This has also directly led to their lack of cash flow on hand. They can only get some handling fees from Qin Hao's account to maintain the normal operation of the sales department.
"It's still not enough money!" Mr. A sighed. He has invested all the 10 million cash on hand. Although he has earned 1.5 times on the books, this is all floating profit. If the stocks are not sold for a day, the money will only exist on the books.
At this time, domestic banks still have strict control over the lending of private enterprises. With the qualifications of the sales department, there is no way to get a loan, and the securities company cannot lend him money. He can only try his best to attract investment.
"Should we try private lending?"
Qiang Mujie's words cheered Mr. A up, but Chen Zhen frowned.
"Private lending, the interest rate is not low, isn't this too risky?"
In 1991, the annualized rate of bank deposits was generally above 9%, and private lending was naturally far higher than this rate, generally above 20%, and the highest could even reach 50%
Mr. A waved his hand: "According to the current market conditions, let alone one year, when the Shenzhen Stock Exchange officially opens, the stock price will at least triple to five times, even if the interest is doubled, it will be profitable."
"Ajie, I'll leave this matter to you." Mr. A patted Qiang Mujie on the shoulder.
"Okay."
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Phoenix Restaurant.
It is said that Phoenix Restaurant, which just opened in 1989, was opened by a Hong Kong boss. The chef of the Hong Kong Peninsula Hotel was invited to come here to cook the most authentic Cantonese cuisine. As soon as it opened, it became the most luxurious and best-selling Cantonese restaurant in Shenzhen.
Of course, the consumption is not cheap.
When Mr. A led the team to Phoenix Restaurant, several more active members of the team began to whisper.
"Boss Qin is very generous. A meal here costs us a year's salary, right?"
"Of course. You see, the worst cars passing by are all Mercedes-Benz. If it weren't for Boss Qin's treat, I wouldn't dare to eat here."
Mr. A coughed twice and said with great enthusiasm.
"It's nothing special. Next year, we will have dinner in Phoenix Building. We can change it when we get tired of it."
For a moment, the team members straightened their backs.
"Excuse me, are you guys here for dinner? Have you made a reservation in advance?"
"Boss Qin has made a reservation."
"Are you Mr. An? Follow me."
The receptionist in cheongsam led the group to the door of the private room on the third floor with a smile on her face. The reason why she was so enthusiastic was that Qin Hao gave her a hundred-yuan bill as a tip when he entered the door.
The furnishings in the private room were magnificent, the dazzling crystal chandelier emitted a dazzling light, and the exquisite carpet was as soft as silk, which made the team members dazzled.
Qin Hao was standing by the window admiring the night view of the street. He turned around when he heard the door open.
"Mr. A, Miss Chen are all family members. Please feel free to sit down."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
Qin Hao nodded and greeted everyone one by one, but his eyes stayed on a tall and strong man for a while.
Mr. A hurriedly introduced to Qin Hao: "This is Qiang Mujie, a top student of economics at the University of Tokyo. He just returned to China before the New Year and joined our team."
"Mr. A's team is really full of talents." Qin Hao showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, Qiang Mujie should have just learned that Lingzi had returned to Shanghai. In addition, the current economic downturn in Japan made it difficult for graduates from the University of Tokyo to find a suitable job. This is why he joined Mr. A's team. The gears of fate are really tightly meshed.
Qiang Mujie did not notice Qin Hao's abnormality. Instead, he felt that Qin Hao looked up to his academic qualifications at the University of Tokyo, and he couldn't help feeling a little proud.
Soon, the food and drinks were served. Qin Hao stood up first and picked up the wine glass.
"Here, this glass of wine. Thank you all for your hard work in the past year. You helped me double the 10 million. I'll drink it first."
Qin Hao did not credit Mr. A alone, but toasted with all the members of the team one by one. This also won Qin Hao the favor of the team members, and they all laughed so hard that their mouths couldn't close.
Mr. A didn't think anything of this. Only Chen Zhen noticed that Qin Hao's eyes stayed on her longer than others, but she didn't think much about it.
Mr. A's team are all in finance, so the topic of conversation is naturally inseparable from finance.
At the beginning, Mr. A was afraid of ignoring Qin Hao, but Qin Hao not only knew some of the topics they talked about, but also often had his own unique insights.
For example, when Qiang Mujie mentioned the bursting of the Japanese economic bubble, the team members expressed their opinions one after another, but most of them focused on the Plaza Accord.
Qin Hao's point of view is that the reason why the Japanese economic bubble has expanded to this extent is entirely caused by Japan itself.
In this regard, Qiang Mujie held a completely different view, and the two started a debate.
What no one expected was that Qiang Mujie was actually speechless.
After all, in their opinion, the years when Qiang Mujie was in college happened to be the years when the Japanese economy was in a bubble, and he should have felt the most deeply. No one expected that he would actually lose to Qin Hao.
Now, Mr. A's team members no longer dared to regard Qin Hao as a "stupid and rich" sponsor.
"Mr. Qin, I recently received accurate news that the Shenzhen Stock Exchange will officially start operations in the second half of the year. The 20 million in your hands may soon become 40 million, 60 million or even 100 million. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Mr. A drank a lot of wine, and his face was as red as a cooked crab, but he still did not forget the purpose of his visit.
Qin Hao naturally understood what he was planning and smiled calmly: "At this time last year, the Japanese were still dreaming that the Nikkei index would break 40,000 points."
"Everyone wants to make money from the stock market, so someone has to lose, right?"
Mr. A said confidently: "Someone will lose, but it will definitely not be us."
"Oh? So confident?"
Qin Hao's face suddenly became serious.
Mr. A stood up with the help of the table, walked behind Qiang Mujie and Chen Zhen, put his hands on their shoulders, and then opened them again.
"My team can be said to be the most professional team in China. In terms of operation methods, analysis ability, and interpretation of policies, I can guarantee that you will never find a team that can match us. To be frank, even securities companies can't compare with us."
"Our technology, plus your funds, is invincible in this market. As long as you make additional investments, I have the confidence that it will increase fivefold or even tenfold within half a year!"
Qin Hao pretended to be in deep thought.
During this period, everyone in the box looked at him nervously. After all, this could be said to be the most generous and reliable sponsor they could get.
"I can add another 50 million yuan, but I don't like to take risks."
Before Qin Hao finished speaking, Mr. A interrupted: "Mr. Qin, how about this, let's sign an agreement. If we make money, we still get a 5% handling fee. If we lose, it will be considered a private loan."
Chen Zhen was shocked when she heard this, and was about to dissuade him, but Qiang Mujie whispered in her ear: "In the financial market, funds are chips. We don't have chips, so we can only borrow chips from others. Although this agreement is not equal, we have no other way. If we want to sit at the gambling table, we must have equal chips in our hands."
In the financial market, there is actually one thing that is fair, that is, funds. Whether it is using tools or using false news to suppress and increase stock prices, it is all for the purpose of overwhelming the other party with the chips in your hands.
As Qiang Mujie said, with the amount of funds in Mr. A's hands, there is no way to talk about equal cooperation with Qin Hao. After all, Qin Hao has received news that the Shenzhen Stock Exchange is about to be established. He can go to the market to buy goods by himself, even saving the 5% handling fee.
But for Mr. A and his team, if Qin Hao does not cooperate with them, they will not only lose a strong ally, but also gain a terrible opponent.
From the fact that Qin Hao started with an investment of 50 million, it is not impossible to take out another 100 million or 200 million.
As Qin Hao said, in the financial market, everyone wants to make money, and someone has to lose.
To put it bluntly, it is to cut leeks.
No one wants to be cut as a leek, and Mr. A is no exception.
That's why he proposed this seemingly unequal agreement. He is betting that the stock price can rise more than five times after the Shenzhen Stock Exchange officially opens.
"Borrow? Do you have enough assets to mortgage?" Qin Hao said calmly.
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