Wang Yumei was still a little worried: "If someone checked..."

"No one checked" Lin Ziwen interrupted her mother and said firmly: "There will be no one in the mountain city who can check the Forbidden City, and there will be no one in the future."

This kid is too domineering... Guo Degang, who knew that the former police chief of Shancheng, ended Deng Benyong, couldn't help but shiver, thinking that fortunately this kid didn't use evil ways to do bad things, otherwise the three fat guys and those subordinates should have been trained by him to become evil forces and illegal organizations in Shancheng.

"How much do you plan to collect?" It seems that my son has made up his mind to do this. Wang Yumei thinks this method is not bad. Many families have some money in the bank. If they raise the money to do things, everyone's income will definitely be higher than the interest rate of the bank. The problem of lack of money in the Forbidden City can also be solved. Isn't this what my son often calls a win-win situation?

"How many people will we pay for every month?" Lin Ziwen asked

"I'm afraid there are eight thousand, but there are eight thousand?" Guo Degang threw down the chicken claws that had only one bone left, and sucked his fingers when no one was paying attention.

"If you don't count the wine company, it may have just exceeded 10,000. The detailed number of people cannot be counted for the time being. Many factories are still recruiting workers one after another." Wang Yumei added proudly: "As long as the Forbidden City is not closed, the economy of the mountain city will not collapse."

Guo Degang also added fuel to the fire and said, "That's right, now we are the economic pillar of Shancheng, and we are not as good as the steel mill."

Lin Ziwen thought what the steel plant is? One day the young master bought it when he was happy, but this big thing cannot be said for the time being. Although the Forbidden City is already very rich, it will be judged immediately when compared with the state-owned steel plant that has accumulated decades of years. Don’t worry about whether Renshancheng Steel Plant is not in debt or making money. The sales of the year alone is lower than all the assets of the Forbidden City. If this giant is compared to a big plowing ox, the Forbidden City is just a cheerful kitten.

"This achievement is not worthy of our pride," Lin Ziwen said to her mother and Fatty Little Guo seriously: "Li Ka-shing became rich after selling plastic flowers, but later he went on to invest in real estate and high-tech. After many years of hard work, he became the richest man in Chinese. Compared with him, we are still early to be content."

"How old is Li Ka-shing who started selling plastic flowers?" Wang Yumei asked Guo Degang. She felt that her son was so powerful when he was only sixteen years old this year, and he might not be worse than Li Ka-shing in the future.

"I don't know." Guo Degang shook his head and thoughts in his heart were the same as Wang Yumei's.

"Anyway, it's certain that it's older than Ziwen." Wang Yumei threw the richest man aside and asked Lin Ziwen again: "Where did you say just now, how much money do you plan to collect?"

Lin Ziwen asked her mother back: "Ten thousand people, how much is the ten thousand yuan per person?"

Wang Yumei was startled by this number. Guo Degang, who had just picked up a chicken claw and bit his tongue. He covered his mouth and nodded and bent down. Oops. It seems that this bite is not light.

Isn’t ten thousand or ten thousand just 100 million yuan?? Wang Yumei was already shocked and stuttered a little, staring at her eyes and asked her son: “Purple, purple pattern… We aren’t it, is it enough to have 20 million yuan? What else do you have to do to collect so much money?”

"Don't worry, you can't lose this money, you can't lose it. What else can you do if you get the money into your son's hands?" Lin Ziwen comforted her mother with a smile: "Look at which of the dozens of companies and factories in the Forbidden City have lost money?"

"Do you really want to collect so much?" Guo Degang covered his face and spoke in a voice: "No company has not raised funds in recent years. There may be many people who do not want to participate in such a thing. The workers have long been afraid of their fundraising."

Lin Ziwen smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. We have a great business now. We have the ability to repay. If you don't want to participate, we won't force you. Then we will say that someone will not participate. The quota is limited and we want to gather."

They are all businessmen. Guo Degang and Wang Yumei immediately understood what Lin Ziwen meant. It turned out that he wanted to take advantage of people's greed for cheapness. They were clever and blindly following the mentality. Everyone took the initiative to climb to his boat. Guo Degang helped Lin Ziwen come up with some specific operation methods, such as ordinary workers can only raise 10,000 yuan at most, middle-level cadres will be capped with 30,000 yuan, and if there is too much, they can also raise funds in the form of welfare in some factories and get some different treatments. As long as the big cake is round, it will be not difficult to make 100 million yuan at that time.

"I think this is OK. Let's have a meeting back and make sure to start this matter before the New Year." Guo Degang covered his cheek and said, a large piece of his tongue was bitten, and the remaining chicken claws that had just bitten in his hand could not be bitten. Guo Degang threw down the chicken claws reluctantly, grabbed the napkin and wiped his hands.

Lin Ziwen nodded and said to Wang Yumei: "Mom, ask my dad to call our mayor and discuss the loan matter. I have figured out that although the millions we borrowed are of no use, it is still necessary to establish the bank's trust in us. How much to borrow, when to repay, and the interest rate issue is easy to say, and let my dad take care of it at that time."

...

That night, he gathered the small leadership team of the Forbidden City and discussed the fundraising matter. He turned around and started to do the trick. Only Liuhouer was opposed to Lin's plan to invest the money in the stock market. However, without saying anything, he took the initiative to abstain from this matter. Lin Ziwen saw that Liuhouer had something to say and didn't say it in front of everyone. After getting up early the next morning, he found Liuhouer and drove towards Bai Hong's house, while asking Liuhouer what he thought about this matter.

It turned out that Liu Houer remembered the news that he had seen when he was working on a business trip in Beijing and Shanghai in the past two years that investors jumped off buildings and fled after the stock plummeted. Lin Ziwen wanted to invest in stocks, which reminded him of the gambling nature and high risks in this field. One hundred million yuan is not a small amount. Liu Houer believes that the Forbidden City has developed very quickly at present, so there is no need to take this risk.

Laba Houshan City has recovered a little bit. When Santana 2000 drove outside Baihong's community, the car was no longer cold. Lin Ziwen parked the car under a bare poplar tree on the side of the road. Every time he drove to pick Baihong up, the car stopped here.

Along the way, Liuhouer had already listened to Lin Ziwen to analyze the economic problems of the mountain city, the prospects of the stock market, and the reasons why the Forbidden City should expand. After analyzing the pros and cons, Liuhouer no longer resisted Lin Ziwen's decision to invest in the stock market. He also said that he would also take out 100,000 yuan to support and support and listen to Lin Ziwen laughed at him for being stingy. Liuhouer made a cruel decision to add another 100,000 yuan. In his words, he has no partner anyway. He will first make money by making money.

When we were talking about whether our wife could marry two wives after she doubled, a smiley face popped out from the window next to the passenger seat, and facing Lin Ziwen in the driver's position in this direction. Seeing Bai Hong suddenly appear, we hurriedly opened the insurance on the rear door.

"Why are you getting out?" Lin Ziwen asked Bai Hong, who had just gotten into the car and was not wearing much clothes.

"I'll lie down on the window to see the weather today. When you see your car stop here, I'll come down to take a look." Bai Hong rubbed his hands and asked Liu Houer in the front seat, "Brother Monkey, how much dollars have you earned?" Liu Houer smiled and said no more. After a few greetings, Lin Ziwen asked if Chen Xiaolei and Lan Chen got up. Bai Hong snorted and said, "It's all your troubles. Those two guys don't know when they will wake up."

"What did he do?" Liu Houer interrupted and asked the little hooligan. Didn't he live at home last night? Liu Houer thought this was quite strange.

"He taught us a game the day before yesterday." Bai Hong suddenly reached out to pull Lin Ziwen's clothes. After Lin Ziwen hurriedly avoided it, Bai Hong said to Liu Houer angrily: "After teaching, he didn't play with us. He found an excuse to run away. We couldn't stop playing last night. Those two were drunk and probably would be able to wake up at noon as soon as possible."

"Why didn't you play the night before?" Lin Ziwen asked

Bai Hong snorted: "I sang the night before yesterday and sang O."

Wan Yan has been a martial arts leader in the VCD industry recently. Each batch of Karao O discs is suppressed and not released, so she sent a few sets to Shancheng first to let Master Lin taste it. Bai Hong is naturally the first beneficiary. The Karao O discs that are old songs at home have already had two high stacks.

"He taught you what he's teaching you to play, I don't seem to have played it before." Liu Houer thought to himself, what kind of game is this? It's so powerful that you can put the girl down without having to come forward. If you learn how to play such a powerful game, wouldn't it be a weapon to pick up girls? The trump card of the bar?

"Let him tell you," Bai Hong turned to Lin Ziwen and said, "Let's play again tonight. You call Zichuan too, we are all four, you are all your own."

"This game is called a truth-telling adventure." Lin Ziwen explained to Liu Houer while thinking about how to escape this move at night: "The rules of the game are very simple. If a few people participate, the game is to ask questions to the next person in sequence. For example, if the three of us play in a circle, we can first ask a round clockwise and then ask a round counterclockwise. It's very simple?"

Liuhouer said huh, Lin Ziwen continued: "The rules are that the person who asks the questions can ask any questions within the limited range, and the person who answers are not allowed to lie. This is a gentleman game, and the rules are consciously abide by them."

"What if I encounter a question I don't want to answer?" Liu Houer thought to himself that if all those who play this game are gentlemen, then the master is the key

Lin Ziwen shrugged: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to answer, have a drink."

"Oh--" Liu Houer understood. It turned out that the two girls drank so much, and thought that such a simple game could get the two people drunk. It was incredible: "If you lose a few times, you can't drink it, then don't play anymore. These two girls can really show off."
Chapter completed!