Chapter 174: The flood that opens the gate is more powerful than the beast

Tong Yushan was busy with affairs, so he hurriedly ate a few bites and rushed to the district to go to work.

The remaining few people were fine, so they slowly ate breakfast while chatting.

Aunt Ding felt a little strange about her daughter's performance today. Although Tong Xiaoyun usually has the temper of being fucked by adults, she did not show off her bad face to get along with breakfast like today.

And she also found that it seemed that Fan Wubing was not very emotional, and she was not as relaxed as yesterday. So Aunt Ding said, "Xiaoyun, what are your arrangements today? Take time to visit the campus with Wubing's younger brother?"

When Fan Wubing heard this, he quickly said thanks, "No need to be so troublesome, aunt. There are still some things to arrange in our company. I'll come and visit again if I have the opportunity. Anyway, I will stay in Fudan for four years in the future, so I won't have to worry about not having time to understand."

Tong Xiaoyun was originally going to object, but when she heard Fan Wubing’s intention, she seemed to be trying to clear the matter, so she said to Aunt Ding sarcastically, "He is a person from a big city, how can he like the things in our small place? Mom, don’t you have to eat salty radish and worry about it!"

"You kid, I don't know what it tastes like when you speak." Aunt Ding frowned and turned on the TV.

in the country, are there any cities larger than Shanghai?

However, Tong Xiaoyun's words are not without reason. Fan Wubing, who returned from the United States, can indeed be said to have returned from a big city. Compared with New York, Tokyo or some other big cities, Shanghai's scale at this time was still a little more rural.

Aunt Ding was watching morning financial news. In addition to talking about some domestic and foreign economic trends, it was broadcasting stock market information. She was more interested in this and sat there carefully watching.

The stock market in 1992 can be said to be turbulent. After the stock market corruption cases a while ago, the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets experienced a deep decline. The decline was so sad. How could it be a word of bitterness?

Aunt Ding looked at it while shook her head. It was obvious that she was still scared after watching the on-site interview. Many investors lost all their money and had nothing to do, or even owed a lot of debts, which was extremely miserable.

"The stock market is really bad. Recently, dozens of people have committed suicide by jumping off the building. All high-rise buildings have basically blocked the road to the rooftop, just because they are afraid that people will not be able to think about it." Tong Xiaoyun said casually about the news.

Aunt Ding shook her head and said, "At the beginning of the year, I wanted to invest some money into the stock market. Fortunately, something was delayed later, otherwise I would have to lose a lot of money."

Fan Wubing glanced at the TV and said hesitantly, "Auntie, do you want to invest, too?"

"There is no investment? Xiaoyun's father made some money and stored it in the bank. We both now have a good salary and good treatment. We always feel that we should do something, but after seeing the stock market, I really don't dare to get involved." Aunt Ding explained, and then said to Fan Wubing, "Wubing, everyone says you have a good business style. Do you think what kind of business is better now?"

"This depends on how much you are planning to invest. Based on the investment amount, I can make a reasonable judgment for you and find the best investment direction." Fan Wubing did not avoid this topic. After all, the two families are family friends, so such a little thing is nothing, so it is normal to do a favor.

"It's not much money, it's just a few million." Aunt Ding said modestly.

At this time, it was a pretty good family background with a few million, but after learning about Fan Wubing's scales and half-heartedness, Aunt Ding really felt that the little money in her family was really not worth mentioning, so she felt a little embarrassed when she spoke.

"Oh, a few million, that's a lot." Fan Wubing nodded, thought for a while and said, "The most common investments are just three types, one is to invest in real estate, one is to invest in the stock market, and the other is to invest in physical business. If you invest in real estate, you can buy more than a dozen houses in Pudong. As a long-term investment, it is quite good. After more than ten years, these millions will become 50 or 60 million, which is not a problem. If you invest in physical business, such as clothing stores, you can also build three or five stores here, and the income will not be small, or it can be over 100 million, but you need management costs and you are too worried. If you invest in the stock market, you need some patience."

Aunt Ding was a little surprised when she heard Fan Wubing's words, "Can you really get such a big profit if you invest in real estate and specialty stores?"

"Of course it's OK." Fan Wubing nodded, "The real estate market in Shanghai is very optimistic, especially the Pudong area, which will develop greatly in the future. Now that the country has relaxed real estate market transactions, housing prices have soared, and will rise even more severely in the future!"

"How about the specialty store?" Tong Xiaoyun was quite interested in beautiful clothes, so she asked.

"Special stores are also profitable. The key is to choose a good brand. After all, brands that can be sold well for more than ten years are not that easy to choose. But brands that are already famous have very expensive agency fees. If they are not very good at operating, I would not agree with this." Fan Wubing expressed his opinion.

Aunt Ding asked, "If you invest in real estate, if you encounter any problems, it will be difficult to take action on the house!"

This is a fact, Fan Wubing said, "Then invest in the stock market. Anyway, the stock market has fallen to the bottom now, and I'll buy some stocks for you. Just buy them. After putting them in for three years, they will definitely double all of them."

"What about three years later?" Aunt Ding thought for a long time.

Fan Wubing smiled and said, "I will still be in Shanghai in three years. I'll help you select stocks."

Aunt Ding nodded and smiled, "I heard from your mother that you have traded stocks in the United States and are very successful. This matter in China will definitely not be difficult for you. I believe your words."

"I'm afraid it's superstition-" Tong Xiaoyun muttered in a low voice.

Fan Wubing's ears were very good, so naturally when he heard Tong Xiaoyun's words, he took a few bites of rice helplessly, then got up and said goodbye.

Aunt Ding originally wanted to keep her, but Fan Wubing had decided to leave, so she had to let him leave.

Tong Xiaoyun was ordered by her mother to take Fan Wubing downstairs. When she was in the elevator, both of them didn't say a word, a little embarrassed. She finally got up and said a few words to Tong Xiaoyun, which relieved her emotions.

"Is this your car?" After coming out, Tong Xiaoyun felt a little strange when she saw the Audi driving over by Fan Wubing.

As far as she knows, Fan Wubing has some money, but she didn't expect that he would drive himself, so she asked, "Can a 16-year-old little boy get a driver's license?"

"A 16-year-old little boy doesn't need a driver's license anywhere!" Fan Wubing replied angrily.

Although he was a little worried about what happened last night, it did not mean that he could let Tong Xiaoyun climb onto his head and act as a blessing. As for things, one code will be converted into one code, and it cannot be confused.

"Driving without a license? No one checks you?" Tong Xiaoyun asked.

"When I was on the rock, everyone recognized my car, and no one checked it. When it came out, there were usually drivers driving, and they were not afraid of people checking it. So, it really doesn't matter to me whether I have a passport or not." Fan Wubing said.

What Fan Wubing said naturally makes sense, and he drives a good car. Who would be willing to make things difficult for ordinary people to have a car owner? If you encounter a bad temper, wouldn’t you be embarrassed with yourself?

"Danny!" Tong Xiaoyun rolled her eyes.

How could I do good deeds like me? Even if I don’t harm my older girls and wives, I’m fine, but how could I feel like I’m still blaming myself when I’m being taken over? Fan Wubing curled his lips, disagreed.

Fan Wubing got into the car and greeted Tong Xiaoyun, "Say to Aunt Ding, I'm leaving."

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly remembered something, "Hey, in a few days, my high school classmate reunion, how about borrowing your car?"

"You can drive?" Fan Wubing stopped and asked.

"No." Tong Xiaoyun shook her head and said, "Isn't you there? Of course, I borrowed the car with the driver."

"You can pick up ready-made ones-" Fan Wubing was choked very much, but looking at Tong Xiaoyun's eyes full of resentment, he had to say, "I'm not familiar with Shanghai. If you can be a driver, you have to give me the way." Then he said, "I'll give you my mobile phone number and contact me a day and a half in advance. I have to check my work arrangements and take it out."
Chapter completed!