Rebirth 82, you asked me to marry my sister, are you crazy?

Chapter 355 High Return

Tian Wenyu even wanted to make fun of Peng Shoujun, but Chao Chao and Ma Han were the only ones left.

The two were handed over to Qian Feng, who managed them uniformly.

He took his parents into the courtyard.

Seeing such a nice yard and so many rooms, the couple was extremely excited.

But only Wang Yuzhen was watching from each room, and Tian Wenyu was supporting his father.

Although he could walk, he still couldn't control his balance well, and Tian Wenyu was afraid that he would fall.

"We will stay here for a few days, have a meal with your Grandpa Guan, thank you and then go back."

"You said you bought so many rooms, who would live in them?"

Wang Yuzhen still doesn't understand. She likes this yard, but it cost more than 1 yuan. Thinking about it makes her heartache.

Tian Wenyu smiled, "Mom, you have to spend money to make money. I told you last time, this place is next to the Forbidden City."

"Think about it. In the future, your grandson will be born next to the Forbidden City. Will it be the same as in the countryside?"

When Tian Wenyu asked, Wang Yuzhen burst into laughter, and Tian Shenglin squeezed together with a smile on his face.

I feel so happy when I think about having a precious grandson. If he was born in this place with dragon energy, this house is worth buying.

Now just thinking about having grandchildren, I think it's worth it. When this house is worth over [-] million in future generations, the couple can't help but admire that the son they raised is a real dragon.

After Tian Wenyu settled down with his parents, he went to the hospital to see Ban Jiaxing, hoping that the congestion would dissipate as soon as possible after he took medicine in the capital.

He is busy here, and his people are not idle either.

Boss Mou got an urn somewhere in the morning and put pot ashes in it.

Dealing with his newfound "scalper family."

There were two more people beside him, the bodyguards he paid to hire.

This business is promoted by someone at the Friendship Hotel, who specializes in protecting the safety of foreign guests.

Yesterday, he showed off his wealth in the hotel, fearing that some people would stare at him.

This is what Tian Wenyu reminded him, be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years.

Boss Mou introduced the bodyguards he hired to his scalper family members.

Then they started to help discuss where Mr. Chen should be buried.

After everyone's analysis, he chose a suburb where scalpers live, at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, and buried his so-called "father."

Those scalpers were busy, followed by those wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety.

I was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Boss Mou felt very sorry. Brothers, everyone had been busy for most of the day to settle accounts, so each person sent five solidarity notes to express his gratitude.

Boss Mou looked angry if they didn't want these people.

Taking out a wad of money and forcing it on others without looking at the money is called a wealthy person.

While these people were shocked, they pretended to shirk their duties one by one, and finally accepted the money.

After a morning of running-in, the two sides have become familiar with each other and have begun to call themselves brothers.

After finishing the burial, these people gathered together and set up two banquets in this small mountain village at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Drink and chat.

After drinking until they are happy, some people can't help their little thoughts.

"Brother Chen, I heard that the streets of Beautiful Country are full of cars, the people who live in them are high-rise buildings, and the food they eat is all delicacies from the mountains and seas. Isn't it easy to make money?"

asked a guy in his 30s with a bulbous nose.

Boss Mou looked at him and shook his head.

"In the capitalist world, it's not as easy as you think. Those who eat delicacies every day are capitalist bosses."

"Ordinary people still have to tighten screws."

"Beautiful country, he has class..."

Boss Mou talked about the beautiful country's national conditions, and from time to time he drank a sip of wine and ate a bite of food.

These scalpers all pricked up their ears and listened carefully to what Boss Mou said about the beautiful country.

They had heard of it before, but those people mentioned had never actually been there.

The person in front of me actually came back from a beautiful country.

After Boss Mou finished speaking, someone sighed, "Then the people at the bottom of the beautiful country are not easy to get along with!"

"Just like the landlords and wealthy people who exploited the peasants in the past, they will be exploited by capitalism."

Boss Mou shook his head.

"It can't be said that, overall it's much better than us. At least they can have enough food and clothing now. After all, they have never experienced a war in the country."

Boss Mou explained.

Someone's eyes lit up: "Brother Chen, if you have a chance, can you take us out so we can eat like foreigners?"

The guy who couldn't hold it in anymore asked, and everyone else looked at Boss Mou expectantly.

Some young people want to go out by themselves, while some older people want their children to go out.

Boss Mou shook his head again, "Take you out. It's too difficult to get a visa. It's not easy to get along there. If you don't get along, you'll be sent back."

When these people heard this, their faces turned ugly. They were pretending to be grandsons and wearing mourning, but their work was in vain.

"But you are all my relatives, and I feel a strong sense of family affection. I can help you make money!"

When Boss Mou said this, everyone's eyes lit up again.

"How to make money?"

The same guy with the garlic nose asked.

"Didn't I tell you that I worked in a bank in the beautiful country? And it was the world's leading Morgan Bank."

"When I return to China, one is to bury my father, and the other is to invest or attract investment."

"We are a global bank and can operate many things. Even if we talk too much about it, you won't understand it."

"In a word, give me 1 yuan, and I will turn it into 1.15 yuan in one day."

"Give me 100 million and I'll turn it into 110 million in one day."

I still have the ability to rise 15.00% in one day.

After Boss Mou finished speaking, he took a sip of wine, paused, and looked at everyone.

He has expressed his meaning in the simplest words, and there must be someone here who can understand it.

He couldn't talk too deeply. If he talked to them about insider trading, short buying and selling, no one would understand.

These people look at me and I look at you, thinking about what Boss Mou said.

"That means you can make our money make money, right?"

The same garlic-nosed guy asked.

"Of course, I used to rely on my father's clothing factory to support me. Later, I studied hard and was admitted to Yale University."

"After working at Morgan Bank, I learned how to invest, and with the help of internal channels, I achieved financial freedom when I was 30 years old."

"My personal savings cannot be said to be tens of millions, but I still have several million US dollars."

"This is not counting the legacy my father left me."

After Boss Mou said this, he took a puff of the Marlboro he had just lit.

A very arrogant attitude.

Everyone sitting at the two wine tables was stunned.

Even the two bodyguards standing next to Boss Mou were surprised. If his family hadn't registered with the security company, they would have thought of robbing him.

Millions, or dollars, my dear, this is the God of Wealth.

"Then we don't have that much money, how can we make as much money as you said?"

Although Garlic Nose was shocked, he reacted first and asked.

"There are so many of you, and I gave you more than 2 yuan yesterday alone."

"Put it all together and leave it to me. I'll give you a 15.00% increase with interest in one day."

These people all understood now and showed expressions of surprise.

15.00% a day?It has doubled in one week. The speed of making money is so scary.

But the garlic nose was thoughtful, "You treat us as relatives, help us know, if those rich people from outside come to you to invest, will it be 15.00%?"

"That's a good question." Boss Mou stood up and looked at this guy.

I'm afraid they won't worry, I'm afraid they won't ask, and only after asking can I explain it clearly.

"When people from outside invest, they have to charge a handling fee. After deducting five points of profit every day, they only have [-]% profit. And there is a threshold. I won't play with them if the principal is less than [-]. .”

"That means you treat me as a relative, and I can't accept money from my relatives. Otherwise, my father, who has just been laid to rest, will have to come out and scold me."

Boss Mou said it in an awe-inspiring manner, as if he really treated these scalpers as relatives.

"And another advantage is that if you know rich people, you can ask them to invest."

"For every introduction, I will give you a [-]% profit commission."

"In other words, if you introduce a customer worth 2000 yuan to me, if he invests in me for one day, you will earn 200 yuan, and if he invests for two days, you will earn [-] yuan."

“Because interest is compounded, the more you earn, the more you earn.”

After Boss Mou said these words, these people were no longer calm.

Although they don't know any rich people, these scalpers are still richer than ordinary people.

After spending three years on foreign exchange coupons, some people are already worth tens of thousands, but they just didn't say it.

This opportunity to make money attracted them immediately.