Chapter 1038: Still Not the Old Man’s Screw
One million for ten hours. To be honest, this money is too easy to make. It is almost the same as the money charged for a meal in later generations.
Zeng Wangcai believed that Luosi would not refuse.
But Li Jiacheng didn't understand, and he felt even more pained: "Why should we give him this money? He is of no help to us, Brother Cai, you are much more awesome than him."
Li Jiacheng said this to Mao?
Because this is what hurts him the most.
Every once in a while, Zeng Wangcai would send him a document which was a "forecast" of stock trends in the future, and instruct him on which stocks to buy, how much to buy, and when to sell them.
And the accuracy of this "prediction" is a terrifying 100%.
This is the stock god, the real stock god.
Li Jiacheng felt that he would not have to do anything in the future and just need to look at the watch and buy stocks.
But Zeng Wangcai just didn't allow buying more. The company had been established for such a long time, and there was obviously capital, but no one was putting it in. The company had to rely on the initial small amount of money to slowly snowball, and so many opportunities were missed.
"I know what you're wondering!" Zeng Wangcai sat down on Li Jiacheng's boss chair and casually swiped the Apple computer. "Making money is really not difficult for me, but have you ever thought about it? With us, no matter how much money we make, what can we do? Can we take it out? Do you really think that America is a free place?"
Americans earn money and spend it as Americans.
You want to take it back to build the country? Haha, you are thinking too much.
Zeng Wangcai has seen too many examples in the news in later generations. What have domestic large enterprises been forced into by India's rule?
It's not just India, it's the same here in the US.
If you have money, people can find any excuse to arrest you and put you in jail, asking you to pay a high fine or bail.
So how much you earn is not the problem; what you can take out is the problem.
"Brother Cai, are you saying..."
"No need to guess, that's what I mean. Finding the screws is a safe and legal way to leave."
Next, Zeng Wangcai began to teach Li Jiacheng, telling him what to say, how to act cool, and how to act mysterious after seeing a screw.
Poor Li Jiacheng was stunned after listening to what he heard. He felt that Zeng Wangcai was now a fucking Feng Shui master and was too eloquent.
He felt that if it were him, he would definitely not be able to escape being trapped.
After dinner, he continued to talk about how Zeng Wangcai took lessons from Li Jiacheng for the next few days, from the wording to the facial expressions, to what information needed to be combined for which stock, what conclusions to draw, and so on.
It's all about the details.
Among these details, there are many that Li Jiacheng cannot understand. For example, if a major shareholder of Coca-Cola kissed his secretary in the morning, what does this have to do with the stock price rising? For example, if a shareholder had a few more drinks at night and called two girls to chat all night, does this have anything to do with the stock price falling?
No!
"I've talked a lot these past few days, and your performance is almost enough to suppress Screw." Zeng Wangcai didn't even meet Hierro and Mason for an unknown number of days, and finally confirmed that it was okay after dragging Li Jiacheng to train. "Just remember one thing, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, Screw doesn't understand anyway. We are no match for them in the professional field, but we are not afraid of that. As long as the results prove that we are right, that's enough."
What the so-called result is, Zeng Wangcai also said it these days.
The purpose of this meeting with Luosi was to make Luosi believe that he had the ability to analyze stock market trends based on information that others could not understand, but he was suffering from lack of funds, so he looked for Luosi to cooperate with him.
So, the key lies in "prediction".
"I see, but... there are too many stocks, I can't remember them all."
"No need to remember!" Zeng Wangcai happily let Xiaobao get on the equipment.
A pair of high-tech headphones were inserted into Li Jiacheng's ear holes, and nothing unusual could be seen from the outside.
"When the time comes for the talk, I'll give you instructions upstairs. By the way, get me a computer." Zeng Wangcai patted Li Jiacheng, got up and left.
He was extremely tired these past two days. If Luosi wasn't so famous, Zeng Wangcai wouldn't have gone through so much trouble if he was worried that Luosi would recognize him.
Back upstairs, Zeng Wangcai tried the effect of the machine and prepared to rest only after confirming that there was no problem.
Everything was ready, and Li Jiacheng continued the previous contact and offered Luo Suo a price of $100 million for ten hours of his time tomorrow.
To be honest, screws are already very expensive in this era.
This guy formed a company as a trader together with an analyst named Rogers and a little-known secretary, and this company had a scale of about 80 million in .
Over the past decade, the company has grown rapidly, and Screw has become one of the hottest figures on Wall Street.
But Screw had never seen anyone take out one million dollars at once to buy his time.
At the entrance of Manche Hotel, Li Jiacheng stood very politely with his company's receptionist, the blonde beauty.
"Boss, is it really Mr. Screw?" the blonde asked with pink eyes.
In the entire Sanjin Company, apart from Li Jiacheng, this person is the most ambitious and the one who pays the most attention to finance. Even the operation teams hired by Li Jiacheng cannot compare to this.
"Ms. Jenny, please pay attention to your etiquette and social etiquette." Li Jiacheng reminded softly.
"Boss, can I ask Mr. Screw for an autograph later?" The blonde beauty obviously didn't hear her.
"Okay, one million dollars. You pay the fee, and Mr. Screw's ten hours are all yours."
"Uh......"
The blonde girl was stunned. One million dollars?
Boss, is our company so rich?
Isn’t our company the laughing stock of Wall Street, mocked by our peers as a pension company?
The Sanjin Company was somewhat famous on Wall Street, but not in a professional sense. Rather, it was famous as a laughing stock.
The reason is those weird people that Zeng Wangcai asked Li Jiacheng to hire.
The blonde beauty suddenly discovered that the company she worked for seemed to have a secret.
At this time, an ordinary car arrived at the hotel entrance, the door opened, and two middle-aged men got out of the car.
The man who got down from the driver's seat was none other than the Wall Street tycoon, Screw, who didn't have the characteristics of an old man.
"Nice to meet you, Li!" Luosi shook hands with Li Jiacheng very friendly, and then introduced the people he was traveling with, "This is my partner, Rogers. He really wants to meet someone who has the guts to spend a million dollars."
"Welcome, both of you..." Li Jiacheng shook hands without saying a word, and then led the two into the hotel.
The blonde was sent to park the car for the screw.
After arriving at the company and entering the door, Luosi and Rogers saw a strange thing in the office on their way to Li Jiacheng's office.
The two men had playful smiles on their faces, and it was obvious that they were aware of the rumors on Wall Street and the current situation of Sanjin Company.
But the two of them soon discovered that none of these weirdos even looked at them straight in the eye.
"Li, let's get started. After all, you spent real money." After entering Li Jiacheng's office, Luo Si was very dedicated. "If you have any questions, you can ask them. I guarantee that every penny you spend is worth it."
"No, I have no problem. I asked you two to come here to watch me trade stocks."
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