Chen Shuhu, this figure came to prominence in the "Treasury Bond 327 Incident". It was 5 years ago, that is, in 1995, a "long" and "short" battle on the treasury bond futures contract. He led Anhui Province's treasury bond capital to obtain a "long" head. victory.
Before this, Anhui Province's national debt had a deficit of as much as 500 million. After this battle, the hole was not only filled, but also a profit of hundreds of millions was made. Chen Shuhu himself also received a cash reward from the government.
At the time, people didn't know the amount of this reward, but Fang Zhuo vaguely remembered that it was millions, which could be called a huge amount of money in this era, and it was at least worth two gas stations.
Of course, this is still a small amount compared to profits.
She plays securities, understands finance, is capable, dares to work hard, and most importantly, the leaders are very satisfied with the results of his excellent completion of tasks.
Fang Zhuo tried hard to recall Chen Shuhu, a figure who would be talked about by many people in the future, and tried to find more relevant information.
However, newspapers are all about current news, and you can't find more useful news in the Internet cafes you go to by bike. After all, at this time, Baidu has just been founded a few months ago, and Google has not entered the country. All that are shining are portals. and BBS forum.
However, it is not completely without gain. The non-performing asset "Red Star Rice Paper" in the newspaper has a piece of land that will be a key area for the government's urban development planning in the future.
Furthermore, land value will appreciate in the next one or two years.
This point is very important, but the way in which advanced information is realized remains to be considered.
Back on this afternoon in the new millennium, Fang Zhuo went to the bank and took out all his belongings, 2,000 yuan.
Although the term "household with ten thousand yuan" is no longer popular nowadays, this is still a lot of money, including the New Year's money he received since childhood and living expenses for nearly half a year.
Fang Zhuo's family background was relatively good. His mother worked as an engineer in a construction company in the county, and his father worked as a truck puller in and out of the province. About a year later, the efficiency of the construction company declined, and the family took out a loan to buy the new car less than two years ago. The truck was inexplicably overhauled, and his father took on debt and changed careers, causing a chain reaction. From then on, it was a haze that lasted for nearly ten years.
When there was hope that the family's situation would improve, her mother was suddenly admitted to the hospital and passed away without any definite physical problems. That year, she was fifty-three, and Fang Zhuoman, who had just become capable, was full of "the child wanted to support him but could not be kissed." "Sadness and melancholy.
Happy families are all alike, and every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.
Back in the dormitory, Fang Zhuo met Lin Cheng, his roommate who studied at night.
"Fang Zhuo, you're back. Did you call home?"
"No call, I must be busy." Fang Zhuoyou used a phone booth to call home on the way back. He asked, "Why are you reading with a candle here?"
"There's a power outage." Lin Cheng, who was reading Zhen Bingzhu at night, said with concern, "I didn't ask about your cousin's transfer situation. Do you need to prepare in advance for them to come to Luzhou?"
"We'll talk about it when they arrive." Fang Zhuo sighed and didn't mention the misunderstanding of transferring to another hospital.
Lin Cheng closed the book, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The dormitory was quiet for a while, with only the fluctuation of light and shadow.
After a while, Lin Cheng couldn't bear the atmosphere, so he changed the subject: "Fang Zhuo, have you decided where to intern?"
"I haven't had time to think about it yet," Fang Zhuo replied.
"Now I want to upgrade my bachelor's degree and get a job quickly." Lin Cheng said hesitantly, "I want to go to Pengcheng, where my fellow villagers have opened a company, and I heard that the salary is good. However, I feel that with a higher education, I can develop in the future. Better. Oh, I'm really hesitant."
Fang Zhuo did not speak immediately. He knew that this man finally chose to take the exam to upgrade to a bachelor's degree. Another roommate in the dormitory, Zhao Nanyong, who moved out, went to Pengcheng, the Pearl of Kaikai, with the dream of becoming a boss. There was also Xu Kai, a I have some connections at home and have already contacted the school and am currently working.
A few years later, Lin Cheng, who had not passed the undergraduate examination, went to work in a factory. Zhao Nanyong, who dreamed of being a boss, returned home and started renting out rentals. However, Xu Kai, who was already working, went to work, got married, and gave birth to a child smoothly. However, he later heard that the child was not his own. of...
In the 21st century, the times are undergoing earth-shaking changes, and the economy is developing at a rapid pace, but the waves that ordinary people make are just insignificant embellishments in the surging tide.
"Concentrate on the exam. If you want to go to Pengcheng, go there early. Don't be in a hurry. If you go to Pengcheng, remember to buy a house early. I heard people say that house prices will rise very high in the future." Fang Zhuo advised, "Well, you can also buy it with a loan and mortgage."
"What kind of loan? I heard that Pengcheng's salary is nearly two thousand yuan a month. If you work hard for a few years, you can find a wife, and if you add some money to your family, you can buy it directly." Lin Cheng said with a smile, "I'm especially It's so annoying to owe money to anyone, let alone borrow it from a bank."
Fang Zhuo touched his forehead. If he worked hard for a few more years, it would be difficult to find a wife there. If he worked hard for a few more years, he might have to go to Vietnam to buy one.
"Let's talk about it, I will tell you about the housing price trend in a few days." Fang Zhuo shook his head.
Lin Cheng muttered a few more words and suddenly saw Fang Zhuo taking out his backpack and packing his clothes in the dark.
"What are you packing your clothes for? Will you be in the hospital for the next few days?"
"No, I'm going out to Yiwu for two days to buy some things. You can help me take care of things at school." Fang Zhuo said casually.
Lin Cheng was puzzled. When he asked a few questions, his roommate was prevaricating, so he had to say: "Okay, I will help you check your roll when the class calls. When the teacher asks, he will say that you have gone to the hospital."
He sighed and continued reading at night by the lamp.
The only sound in the dormitory was the sound of turning pages and packing things. Occasionally, there was the sound of a car horn passing by outside the window.
Early the next morning, Lin Cheng woke up in a daze. He took two minutes to look at his roommate's bed, only to find that it had been cleaned up. Fang Zhuo and his backpack had disappeared.
"When did this guy change his gender and make the bed..."
He muttered to himself, walked to the bed and found two newspapers folded beside the pillow. The top one had the words "Luzhou City Industrial Investment Promotion Conference" printed in thick black.
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On the afternoon of Wednesday, September 14, Chen Shuhu, who had been extremely busy with work recently, walked out of his unit and walked habitually to the stock exchange 50 meters away.
Every time he has a leisure time or encounters something unpleasant, he can always get a lot of inspiration and spiritual comfort here. The red and green numbers seem to have extraordinary magic and make people addicted.
There are many investors in the stock exchange, and the recent rise in A-shares has greatly stimulated everyone's enthusiasm for entering the market.
"1850 points."
Chen Shuhu looked up at today's A-share points and sat in the lobby with his briefcase under his arm. He didn't pick up the free newspaper provided at the door. He just looked at the market and thought about how to solve the work problem at hand.
This non-performing asset "Red Star Rice Paper" has failed to sell twice and failed to find cooperation once. It is really a big problem.
"Excuse me, is Chenghua Avenue heading east?"
Chen Shuhu's thoughts were interrupted by a question with a strange accent. He turned to look at the door and saw a young man who was out of tune with his surroundings.
Not like a student, his expression is not so immature, not like an employee, the hat he wears with his clothes is a bit trendy, and he is not like a boss, not like his trademark leather bag and recklessness.
From other places? It seems to have a southern accent, Yangcheng or Pengcheng? Or is it from Hong Kong and Taiwan?
Chen Shuhu made a subconscious judgment when he saw the aunt at the door shaking her head at the young man.
He thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no Chenghua Avenue in Luzhou.
The young man smiled at the aunt at the door, thanked him naturally in English, picked up another free newspaper, and walked into the securities hall leisurely.
Chen Shuhu turned back and continued to read the market.
Within a few seconds, the young man sat next to him, spread out the newspaper and read it carefully. He leaned slightly, took out a bottle of water from his shoulder bag, opened it and took a sip.
Chen Shuhu saw an unfamiliar English label on the mineral water bottle out of the corner of his eye.
The A-share points on the lobby screen slowly beat.
A row of stock codes is either green or red.
A middle-aged man in the prime of life and a handsome and refined young man.
They were each deep in thought, but did not speak to each other.