Reborn in 1991, helping dad become the richest man

"Haha, that's the way the world is. I can only say that taxis these days are really not affordable for ordinary people. Okay, Dad, let's go back!"

It was winter and it was already dark after six o'clock.

Although the security here is still very good at night, the wind outside is very cold, not to mention that the father and son have not eaten yet.

"The following is a request from Mr. Tang, who lives in XX, for his girlfriend..."

"Let's talk about the economy. Xiaoxia looks at the Magic City. Hello everyone, welcome to listen..."

The first thing Tang Yichen and his son did when they returned to the room was to turn on the radio.

The channels switched, and soon, there was news about the stock market and subscription certificates.

On the radio, a station invited a professor from FD University, who is currently conducting a market analysis on the hot stock market warrants in Shanghai!

"Right now, the fundamental reason for the sluggish warrant market is that there are too few stocks in our stock market, and the influx of private capital cannot be absorbed, so..."

On the radio, the professor was talking big.

Tang Xionghua turned on the gas and prepared to cook.

The father and son had not touched any of the supplies they bought for the New Year before the New Year, and now, in this cold weather, even if there was no refrigerator in the room, the supplies would not go bad.

It is worth mentioning that the houses rented in Chuzhou are not connected to gas bags, but the houses here in Shanghai are already connected to gas bags at this time, eliminating the inconvenience of using coal briquettes.

"Why doesn't this person get to the point? He's always talking about whether the market is reasonable or not. Why don't you change the channel?"

Tang Xionghua poked his head out of the kitchen door.

In the living room, Tang Yichen nodded: "Okay!"

He just happened to have this plan. He originally thought that when the professor talked about warrants and the stock market, he would talk about the current specific stock price and the price of warrants. However, after listening for a long time, he kept talking about the market environment and situation, and was completely unaware of the key points that Tang Yichen and his son were concerned about!

However, Tang Yichen turned the FM button of the radio for a long time, but in the end he did not get the specific result he wanted.

All I heard was that the subscription certificates had increased significantly, more than tenfold, but no channel gave the specific figures.

"Forget it, Dad. I think it's hard to hear the exact price over the radio. After all, this is a private transaction on the black market. These people don't dare to say it openly. We'll find out tomorrow when we go out and have a look!"

"Okay then!

Tang Xionghua didn't say anything. It was too late today. It would be dark when they left the train station. Besides, they didn't buy any newspapers outside the train station this time. They just went straight back home.

When I got home, the newsstands were already closed.

"Subscription certificate, purchase subscription certificate, white board price is 220, a set is 23,000, one with registration information is 200, a set is 21,000."

Early in the morning, the familiar sound of a horn floated in from the window.

rose again.

Before Tang Yichen and his son went back, the price of whiteboards was 150 yuan. Now the price has become 220 yuan, and the price of a single sheet in a set has reached 230 yuan.

In other words, if you sell it now, you can make a net profit of two hundred for each subscription certificate.

Tang Yichen and his son have 3,300 of them.

The profit has reached 660,000.

The father and son looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

But after the joy, Tang Xionghua lit a cigarette and felt a little worried.

"Son, it's only two hundred and thirty. It's been nearly ten days, so the increase isn't that much!"

Tang Yichen smiled and said, "That's normal. Didn't I tell you, Dad, that the price won't explode until the second lottery draw.

Right now, the market is only being stimulated by the initial official announcement of low sales volume. The fact that it's been able to maintain this level until now is actually quite good. I predict that 350 per ticket may be the end of the first lottery!"

Tang Yichen couldn't remember every detail of this era. In fact, he hadn't participated in it in his previous life, and the human brain was not a computer, so he didn't even know that he would be reborn.

So it’s good enough that I can remember this much.

"Yeah! You did, but I'm just a little anxious. Never mind... let's not talk about this anymore. I'll cook some noodles first. After we finish eating, we'll clean up and go buy a mobile phone next morning!"

Speaking of mobile phones, Tang Xionghua is actually a little excited.

Once upon a time, he could have imagined that one day he would use a mobile phone!

You know, this is something that the village chief and even the school principal don’t have.

But now, he is about to have it.

He is not a saint who is detached from the world.

What is the purpose of making money?

Isn't it to improve your own life and meet your material and spiritual needs?

Today's mobile phones are both material and spiritual needs.

Encouraged by the big mobile phone, Tang Xionghua made the noodles faster. Tang Yichen was afraid that Tang Xionghua had not cooked them well, so he stood at the kitchen door and reminded him several times.

After more than ten minutes, I finally finished eating.

The father and son changed clothes quickly.

Tang Xionghua was not wearing a suit, but was still wearing his work clothes, but he was carrying the briefcase he bought with the suit.

This is because there is a subscription certificate inside the work clothes, and the subscription certificates inside the quilt are also taken out and stuffed into the briefcase.

Tang Yichen also changed into a new set of clothes he bought before the New Year and was holding a teddy bear.

When they went out together and there was no family around, the father and son were afraid to leave the subscription certificate at home. Even to this day, this house in Shanghai has never been robbed.

But this does not mean that Tang Xionghua and his son can relax.

In fact, the house I rented in other cities when I was running a fishing and shrimp business had been robbed several times in the past six months.

A lot of fish and shrimp were stolen. The worst time was when Tang Xionghua went home to buy supplies. There were more than 200 kilograms of fish and shrimp left in the room. Not a kilogram was left, and all the sacks were stolen.

Faced with this situation, Tang Xionghua, who was away from home and unfamiliar with the area, could only endure it and move house.

Otherwise, if you still live in this house, you will definitely be robbed as long as no one is there. Even if there are only dried fish and shrimps in your house, thieves will still come.

Therefore, Tang Xionghua was extra cautious against thieves.

"Hello, how much is this mobile phone?"

The stock exchange is very prosperous, and one does not need to take a taxi far to buy a mobile phone. The father and son can walk to a mobile company branch in less than 20 minutes.

The store is not big, but it is not small either.

Inside the shop, there were two girls sitting there, and a man in his thirties eating noodles with a bowl in the back.

The three of them didn't say anything about Tang Xionghua coming in. Until Tang Xionghua spoke, one of the women spoke without even lifting her legs:

"Eleven thousand nine hundred and eighty-eight!"

As for her attitude, well, Tang Xionghua has actually gotten used to it.

These days, the service attitude of any state-owned enterprise cannot be said to be good. Tang Xionghua had long been fed up with this at the bank.

The last time I bought a subscription certificate, I was warmly welcomed by the bank staff.

In the past, whether you were depositing or withdrawing money, you would always be faced with a poker face. Even if someone had their period and was in a bad mood, they would not process your payment.

As for your complaint, where should you submit it?

The bank president's attitude might be even worse than hers.

I can only say that this is the trend these days. For them, working in a state-owned enterprise is a stable job.

They have a mentality of being superior to others. In addition, there are almost no complaints against Judao, and they have no means of exposing them, so they will not impose any punishment.

It's nothing like the future life that Tang Yichen experienced. How dare you act so arrogantly?

If she takes out her cell phone, takes a photo and uploads it online, she will be in trouble.