Chapter 5: All I think about is making money

"Lily, I'll give it back to you."

When passing by the front desk, he put the envelope down and looked back at Chen Ming who was on the phone.

Li Zehua lowered his voice and said, "Chen Ming's condition is obviously not right. I suspect there is a problem. Don't be fooled. Call me if you have any problems."

Yu Li was about to speak when she heard him say, "I appreciate your kindness, but I really don't have the money to ask you for more."

Having said that, he walked out of the door side by side with Yang Zhichao.

After leaving the house, Yang Zhichao winked and said, "What do you think?"

"You are a man from Northeast China, why are you so talkative?"

Li Zehua glanced at him unhappily, "Look at me now, are you in the mood to talk?"

Yang Zhichao couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "You are awesome, the most beautiful one in the company."

"for you."

As he was talking, Yu Li ran out from behind and put something warm and moist in Li Zehua's hand.
Without waiting for him to react, she walked away with proud little steps.

Li Zehua was dumbfounded. Why did he give him two buns?
Seeing Yang Zhichao making a face and trying to say something, he felt overwhelmed and said quickly, "I have an appointment with a client. I'm leaving first."

In sales, performance is king.

He ran away, leaving Yang Zhichao feeling uncomfortable...

"It's really unbearable."

In the elevator, Li Zehua recalled the scene in his previous life when Yu Li was cheated and her family came to the company from their hometown in Anhui to make a fuss.

For Li, with a monthly salary of twelve thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan is a huge sum of money.

The culprit Chen Ming escaped and was caught, leaving me to face the situation. I was in such a mess that I still feel scared when I think about it.

"My mind is full of money right now, and I have no time to spare." Li Zehua shook his head and strode out of the building.

But he didn't throw away the bun in his hand. He picked up one and started to eat it...

It was almost 11:30, and the sales department of Cathay Securities on Lujiazui East Road in Shanghai was bustling with people.

Some gathered around the big screen and talked loudly with their friends, some gathered around the computer and frantically placed orders, and some took a newspaper and read quietly in the corner...

“What fresh and wonderful leeks!

Leaving behind a sigh, Li Zehua turned and went into the inner area.
Thanks to his frequent visits to this area to sell credit cards, the front desk staff was already familiar with him and greeted him naturally, "Why are you here so late today?"

"I came here after finishing something. It's still so lively here. It's almost time to get off work but there are still so many people."

"Stocks are there to make people cry, laugh, and worry."

"They work so hard, they deserve to be rich."

Talking and laughing, we walked all the way inside.

As soon as he entered the office area, Luo Guicheng, the lobby manager of the sales department, hid when he saw him.
There was no way to stop him, so he forced a smile and said, "Why are you here again? We have done everything we can do here, you should go outside and take a look, maybe we can catch one or two unlucky guys."

Li Zehua was amused. "What do you mean by unlucky? Brother Cheng, your ideological awareness is not good enough! They are all parents who provide food and clothing for us. They are a group of gods who have the dream of getting rich and work hard for it."

"I'm just providing God with a little needed support."

Luo Guicheng smiled, took the mosquito coil handed to him and lit it naturally, "You really should come to us. It's okay if you have a low degree. Just look at your mouth, package yourself and push you to be a gold medal lecturer, I guarantee that everyone will be fooled."

"Otherwise I would praise you for being amazing. You really have a keen eye and a keen eye for identifying gems."

Li Zehua took back the lighter. "So you haven't applied for a card just to make me change jobs. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If this good news came up, I would have come here early. You guys are sitting in the office with the air conditioner on, and someone is delivering money to your door. How comfortable it is."

Luo Guicheng had no way to deal with this tough guy, so he laughed and said, "You have a mouth that is hard to deal with. If I had known you were so difficult to deal with, I would have kicked you out the first time you came to my house."

"No, I have contributed to the success of our sales department and have devoted my life to it. I am only halfway to my death."

That’s right. We found that more than a hundred credit cards were issued to shareholders who opened accounts in this branch in just half a year. Where did the funds go?

Luo Guicheng raised his thumb and gestured a few times, "You are awesome. I haven't seen anyone wilder than you in all these years."

He is almost thirty years old this year. In the past, he would never pay attention to a kid like Li Zehua who hasn't even fully grown his hair.

But the latter was so bold that he issued hundreds of credit cards in the sales department and provided four to five million in financial support.

This money naturally became the nourishment of the stock market, and the commission from each transaction made the division earn a lot of money. "Then I'll show you something wilder today."

Li Zehua said seriously, "I've had that account open for three or four months and haven't touched it. Today I'm going to really test the waters."

Luo Guicheng was delighted when he heard this, "Why, are you tempted by seeing others eating meat?"

Li Zehua interrupted him angrily, "Brother Cheng, please don't cheat me. People outside say that one win, two draws, and seven losses. Eating meat? Cutting meat is more like it."

Without further ado, he held up three fingers and said, "For this amount, open a margin account. The interest and commission will be more favorable."

"Thirty thousand?"

Luo Guicheng looked bitter, "This is not enough. At most, I'll give you 1,300 yuan because of our old relationship."

"Qian San, I can do it at the counter. How can I ask for it in front of you?"

Li Zehua shook his head. "It's thirty. What's the lowest you can do? If not, I'll go to Lao Wang next door. He seems to be quite familiar with you."

"Three hundred thousand?"

Luo Guicheng was shocked.

I thought to myself that I’ve known him for nearly half a year, but I didn’t realize that he was so rich!

But he didn't hesitate at all. "Don't. I finally came here, but I didn't even have a cup of tea. If it gets out that it's me, Lao Luo, who doesn't know how to behave, how can Lao Wang's small, shabby company compare with our Cathay Pacific?"

He said to the clerk beside him, "Hurry up and make a cup of the West Lake Longjing tea you just bought."

Turning back, she invited him to sit on a chair, took out a pack of Chinese puff pastry from the drawer, stuffed it in, and still felt uneasy, "Are there really thirty?"

The competition is fierce and the task of attracting new customers is heavy, so Luo Guicheng cannot help but take it seriously. He has not even completed half of the task this month.

A retail investor with tens of thousands of dollars in capital can contribute hundreds or thousands of dollars in trading commissions a year if he persists in trading. A little bit of money adds up to a lot and it is a lot of profit.

The three hundred thousand is a lot of commission from the transaction flow, not to mention that Li Zehua also asked about financing, which is another considerable extra income.

Thinking of this, Luo Guicheng enviously said, "No wonder you don't want to come over. Is issuing credit cards so profitable?"

"To make a living, I rely on your support."

Li Zehua smiled and said, "How about it, give me a definite answer?"

Luo Guicheng said tentatively, with as sincere a tone as possible, "We are all acquaintances and I will not hide it from you. There are really 30 of them. The lowest handling fee is 1000/2. If the turnover reaches million, the lowest service fee will be yuan. As for the financing accounts?"

Li Zehua shook his head and interrupted him. "Brother Cheng, don't try to fool me. I've been here for a long time. I've heard a lot of things I should have heard and a lot of things I shouldn't have heard. Can you give me 15,000 yuan for free? As for financing, isn't that just a matter of your word?"

Luo Guicheng slapped his forehead and said, "Next time you come, be careful. I told you all my secrets."

I'm not upset, after all, this is an open secret in the industry.

He smiled and said, "Okay, according to regulations, you can't raise funds if you haven't been trading for two years. I'll go to Lao Wang to get the transaction records of other companies. I'll make a report and it will be available next Tuesday. I'll tell you the specific numbers then."

Li Zehua thought that it would be too late next Tuesday, so he quickly said, "Old Wang can get it done in an hour, why is it so slow for you? Don't you have an internal account? Open a double limit for me first."

"So urgent?" Luo Guicheng was stunned.

But Li Zehua couldn't help but be anxious. In his previous life, when Hei Guang's stock price continued to hit the limit down, he was as anxious as an ant on hot pan. He wanted to watch it eight hundred times a day. It was also because of this that he paid attention to other stocks in the same period.

High-purity porcelain and the New Wave were the undisputed protagonists of that period.

前者4月20日开盘几分钟内涨停，全天无破板，收市后旋即宣布重组停牌，至到5月22日复牌后连续12个交易日11个涨停，股价直接从7块多涨到20多块。

However, he dared not touch this stock because of a series of problems that followed, which led to the China Securities Regulatory Commission launching an insider trading investigation.

How could Li Zehua dare to touch it? Just the source of funds would be ruined.

But the other New Wave is different. It is the pioneer of the monster stocks in 09 and will have nine daily limits in the next ten days.

Behind the scenes is not asset restructuring or resumption of trading, nor a significant increase in performance, but just a frantic relay of speculation by hot money using concepts such as nuclear high-tech, chip asset injection, and 3G.

(Due to the needs of the plot, the names and times have changed and will not be explained separately, the same below)

There are so many people and funds involved that no one would pay attention to a small fry like him.

After this year is over, I will withdraw funds from the stock market and will not intervene again in the next ten years. Time will wash away all traces.

Thinking of this, Li Zehua became more anxious, "Can you give me a straight answer?"

(End of this chapter)