Chapter 36 Ten Million

"Squeak..."

In the morning, the small door on the wooden factory of Chen's printing factory was opened.

Zhu Jialiang and Lin Yuqing, dressed in a black tweed coat and a black hat, crossed the threshold one after another. As soon as the two of them came out, they immediately attracted the attention of their compatriots in black and gray cotton-padded jackets on the road. After all, this is not a concession.

Maybe some of them will scold the two devils in their hearts. After the shaved heads under their hats, they can't see the shadow of braids at all. Coupled with this dress, they are a qualified two devils.

However, compared with Zhu Jialiang's uncomfortableness, Lin Yuqing did not feel anything. He dressed up as the young master asked him to dress up, but he didn't know that this dress was just to satisfy his bad taste.

Chen Moran, who followed them, looked at the two of them like this, and couldn't help laughing. Just yesterday, under his own order, they cut their two braids, shaved their heads, and looked at their appearance. The whole thing was the typical Shanghai beach gangster.

"Then I'm Boss Chen on the beach!"

Thinking of this, he was happy. Chen Moran walked to the carriage with crutches. At this time, Lin Yuqing had opened the door of the carriage and put down the stool. Compared with Zhu Jialiang's carelessness, Lin Yuqing always thought that he was more suitable to wait with the young master.

"Shunzi, go to Xiangming Pavilion!"

Xiangming Pavilion, the private room of this high-end teahouse in the French Concession is often the place where some Chinese people Lv Ming talk about things. Outside a private room, Zhu Jialiang and Lin Yuqing stood on the left and right. They put their hands in their coat pockets and looked around from time to time, looking wary, regardless of the pointing eyes of the clerks and guests around them.

Smelling the fragrance of tea between the cups and putting down the teacup that had been holding it all the time, Chen Moran looked at Xiao Jian in front of him.

"I'm ready to offer you a job!"

"Work?"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Moran in surprise. If he remember correctly, he opened a printing factory, which seemed to have little to do with him, and the printing factory had not yet opened.

"In the printing factory?"

"How can I be idle in this temple?"

Chen Moran smiled, looked at Xiao Yuren's expression, and knew what was on his mind.

Apologizing, Xiao Yanren went on truthfully.

"How can it be, it's just... Brother, I studied military in the United States, and at most got a bachelor's degree in geotechnical engineering. I'm really a layman in printing!"

"At eighteen o'clock, I thought it was my hands!"

Chen Moran stretched out his hands and made a gesture.

"You can play the piano, but who ever wanted to learn mechanical design!"

"Mechanical design is the most popular major today, but my brother is to learn and use it!"

Hot!

Hot bird! If several large Chinese companies are willing to really do some mechanical design, not to mention that what they have learned is outdated without leaving the school. Of course, this is just to think about it in my heart. After all, it is not popular in later generations. Now it may be as popular as he said.

"I never thought that I would graduate from college. I worked as a clerk for a few years, and then somehow, I changed my job to printing!"

Well, this time it's purely voluntary, self-taught, and excellent.

"That's just that Ran's brother is versatile!"

Xiao Yiren understands why Chen Moran said this. What he said is nothing more than telling himself that it doesn't matter whether he understands printing or not. The important thing is whether he is willing or not, including himself, is just a layman, at least once.

"I said, why does this sound so different!"

Half holding the teacup, Chen Moran smiled and looked like he didn't care at all.

"What's the matter? It's hurting me, isn't it!"

"..."

"Although I speak of my factory, I didn't ask you to come back to be the manager of the printing factory. This manager, you do it!"

After holding up the teacup and tasting it, Chen Moran looked directly at Xiao Yanren and spit out two words.

"Qu Cai!"

"Brother Yan praised it!"

"The printing factory is just my first step. Let's go down again. Maybe I will open a bank before the first half of this year!"

"Bank?"

Gently sip the hot tea, and Chen Moran looked at Xiao Yiren with some surprise.

"However, my uncle once said that you said that his achievements were extraordinary, but I was convinced by the idea of saving the country in the industry. However, to run a bank, you need to rely on financial resources and prestige, and..."

Xiao Yu said softly, sometimes there is no need to say something clearly. Chen Moran's financial resources and reputation are not good, so it's not easy to talk about it.

"Especially reputation, the lack of financial resources can make up for it. Brother, even if you really open a bank, I'm afraid you can only open a trivial small bank in Shanghai, and there are many such small banks in Shanghai..."

His attitude was expected by Chen Moran. Several people will believe that they can run a big bank. I'm afraid they don't know at all. Now, to be precise, how much wealth they will have in 18 days.

"Wei Yang, I have been in Shanghai for more than ten days, and I have seen a lot of people I have never seen before. The reason why I have the idea of running a bank is that I have been carefully considered. In Shanghai, or in China and even the world, banks and money banks are the most profitable industries in all legal businesses, and I have also said in the past. The most effective way to save the country through industry. Of course, when it comes to the competition between banks, it is undoubtedly fierce in Shanghai, China, but in the final analysis, the competition of banks is nothing more than capital, reputation, business philosophy, financial management and other competition..."

In the next half an hour, Chen Moran has been stating how to run a bank, or how to make his bank based in Shanghai in the fierce bank competition. Although he has not studied finance, after graduating from college, Chen Moran was transferred from the agency to a loan company set up by a domestic axe. For those who have studied financial knowledge, the core of bank trading is still a loan. There are various loan methods for lending, which is exactly what Chen Moran studied at that time.

And it happened that another loan finally forced Chen Moran to choose to leave the company, and even in order to avoid imprisonment, he was finally forced to resign and finally changed his job to printing.

"I have my own set of ideas. As long as I have my own bank, it will be a very small bank. What's more, I believe that as soon as my bank opens, it will be ranked in the top ten in Shanghai. I will earn the first bucket of gold in the business blind spot of big foreign banks and Chinese counterparts! And this blind spot, when my peers found out, a large share of the blind spot market had been controlled by me. At that time, even foreign banks, I dared to compete with them.

Xiao Qiang wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh for some reason. He was shocked by Chen Moran's sonorous voice, incomparable self-confidence and faint domineering. He faintly felt that Chen Moran in front of him might be like what his uncle said. If he didn't sing, he would be shocked. At the same time, it will definitely have an unprecedented impact on everyone.

"Do you have that much money?"

Although he couldn't say any rebuttal, in his subconscious, Xiao Yiren still asked another question. There was no reputation to make up for it with money. Did he have so much money to make up for it?

He picked up the teacup on the table, Chen Moran shook his head and laughed. In this era, perhaps I have no strength, no relatives and friends, and no Internet, but only the same.

"I said, I can take out 10 million in a month, do you believe it?"