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"Is this seal good enough?" Hu Zhongshun asked Zhu Wencong with a smile.
"The craftsmanship is good!" Zhu Wencong observed carefully. There is no such thing as anti-counterfeiting these days. Even currency can be counterfeited.
"Lao Hu once made the jade seal of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. He enjoyed great glory and wealth back then!" Zhao Da quickly touted it.
Hu Zhongshun kicked Zhao Da, and he was so rich and powerful that he followed Hong Xiuquan around.
As he was being beaten, he got separated from the large group. Before Hu Zhongshun could react, he was captured by the smuggler and put on an ocean-going ship.
Fortunately, I followed Hong Xiuquan all the way to the south and had a good physical foundation to be able to withstand the storms at sea.
Hu Zhongshun believed that he was lucky enough to survive following a group of cannon fodder, and he did not die in the sea on a long voyage.
"Just write directly? I see some foreigners use fountain pens!" Sun Ji looked at Zhu Wenchong swiping his pen and ink, his posture was a bit handsome.
"Oh! Which of you has a pen?" Zhu Wencong then remembered that this is not Dongfang.
The fountain pen was born in England in 1809 and has now become a special writing tool for Europeans and Americans.
Sun Ji glanced at the people around him. None of them were educated people, not to mention the pens were so expensive.
Zhu Wencong covered his face and touched his empty pocket. He couldn't afford a pen at the moment.
"It's okay! This is an internal stock, so it's no problem to write with a brush.
In the early stage, we mainly focused on building momentum, and if we didn’t make huge profits, no one would be willing to believe in us in the future.
Of course! Investment is risky, so you need to be cautious when entering the market. If they choose high returns, they have to bear high risks.
You are all my most trusted brothers, from home to here, through life and death." Zhu Wenchong looked at everyone.
Everyone couldn't help but lower their heads. Coming here from home was indeed a life-and-death experience.
No one believes that they can come here alive, and no one believes that they can live like human beings.
The poor people in this land will never starve to death. No, the Easterners will never starve to death in this rich land.
Therefore, a large number of Orientals put more energy into casinos, gambling every day besides work.
"Let me briefly tell you how to play this game.
To describe it in one sentence: The gentry’s money will be returned in full, and the common people’s money will be divided into 30 and 70.
The gentry are the influential people in our group, and they are the ones we cannot afford to offend.
Not only can we not make money from them, but we also need to let some interest go out. Operation is very important." Zhu Wencong taught patiently.
"Can't you just give them money directly?" Luo Chu said directly.
"Too young! You definitely can't give it away directly!" Hu Zhongshun understood in his heart.
"I probably understand what Wen Cong means! We must first make them lose money, and only then can we maintain our credibility by making everyone lose money.
Those big guys who lose money will definitely cause trouble for us, so we must take the initiative and come to apologize in advance.
The boss knows that investment involves huge risks, and it is almost impossible to maintain capital and earn interest.
Once we help the big boss return the principal, then the big boss thinks he owes us a favor." Hu Zhongshun said in detail.
Luo Chu looked left and right, he couldn't imagine this level at all, and thought it would be simple and clear to just send money.
Giving away money and having others remember your kindness requires certain acting skills and abilities.
"Seven or three is our brother's share!" Zhu Wencong added.
"No problem!" Everyone thought for a while, and taking three layers was already a lot.
"Lao Hu, I think you have some talent. In the future, I think you can handle this project alone." Zhu Wencong walked to Hu Zhongshun.
"Wen Cong! I don't think you can do much! Jianghu's fake tricks will be exposed sooner or later!" Hu Zhongshun reminded.
Zhu Wencong continued to write about stocks. If this was left in the east, he would hang on the southeast branch early the next morning.
People in the farming civilization believe in getting rich through hard work, working at sunrise and resting at sundown, digging wells to drink, and plowing fields to eat.
Although the United States was a large agricultural country in its early days, it was not a serious farming civilization at all, like primitive people who had just escaped from the tribe.
Slavery has been abolished in the East long ago, but slavery in the United States triggered the Civil War.
"To put it bluntly! We are too honest! We have too many historical shackles on us!
Haven’t you noticed that you have become a different person since you came here? At first you were still taking care of the fields outside, but now who is farming?
Because there is food in the mountains and rivers, you don’t have to worry about hunger, there is meat for every meal.
Those foreign devils have no idea of passing on the family line, no virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, and no excessive family and clan constraints.
They don't have any historical baggage on them, just like their country, so they dare to take any risks.
We have too much historical baggage on us, and the Confucian ideology alone directly makes us stagnate." Zhu Wencong couldn't help but chatter.
Zhao Da nodded quickly: "I'm just talking about how I feel more and more confused in my life, not knowing what to do all day long.
Alas! If King Hong Tian didn’t make a fuss, I might have a wife and children in my hometown, and live in front of the tenants every day...
Those days were a bit hard, but I felt that I lived a very solid life and my life was very fulfilling.."
Luo Chu, Sun Ji and others also remembered that they were tenant farmers back then, but King Hongtian rebelled and they were forced to join.
Rather than being yelled at by King Hong Tian's soldiers, it would be better to follow them and yell at other people.
"A scholar can see clearly! I suddenly realized that we have lost something very important, but I can't say what it is.
I used to not listen to such fake tricks, but now I think they are real." Sun Ji sighed.
Zhu Wencong saw the helplessness on their faces. In a foreign land, their only way of entertainment was gambling.
What they are betting on is not only money, but also tomorrow. No one can guarantee that they will live in good health.
Over time, like Americans, I live in the present, never thinking about the future, only caring about my own little life.
No one is willing to save money to buy a ticket home. The land of freedom will change everything for a person.
"Okay! Stop thinking about those messy things. From now on, we have only one goal, to make big money!
This stock is the proof of our bet with destiny. Whether we can become bigger and stronger depends entirely on your skills.
As long as you succeed, I will use this success story to fool those foreigners and complete a class leap!
After all, our own people are too poor. If we want to accumulate the first pot of gold, we can only turn to them..." Zhu Wencong couldn't bear it.
"Do you speak foreign languages?" Sun Ji was curious. After living for so long, he could speak a few dialects of English.
Zhu Wencong nodded. Americans are very rich these days. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have a mountain of gold.
Those Indians don't know how to develop the land under their feet. The rich mineral resources and fertile land have always been idle.
"It's too easy for foreigners to get money, so it's easier for them to believe our propaganda.
Chapter completed!