Chapter 62: A Book of Profits
On the way back, Ji Lianzhong said, "Uncle Meng, what do you think of Wanhe?"
Meng Long's expression was solemn: "It seems that there is a big problem with Wanhe. β
Zhang Mingyang said with a big grin: "Isn't this obvious? That fat boy, he spoke in a hurry, avoiding the important and light, and none of the questions we asked him answered. β
"Fortunately, that fat boy is a little stupid, and we also got a lot of information from the side, and it was not in vain. β
However, Meng Long looked worried: "Even so, we have no actual evidence, and if other shareholders are willing, it will be a trouble." β
Several people were talking about it, and they unknowingly arrived at home.
When they got home, several people gathered together the news they got, and after sorting it out, a clear Wanhe textile was presented in front of them.
From their visits, they learned that Wanhe currently has the following problems: first: unclear responsibilities, second: poor product quality, third: serious nepotism, fourth: poor sales, fifth: serious losses......
Looking at it this way, Wanhe is not a bad asset, this is simply a poison pill!
If you eat Wanhe, you will have to shed your skin if you don't die.
Later, more information about Wanhe will come together.
All the information was gathered, and a copy of the information about Wanhe was placed on Meng Xing's desk.
After Meng Xing finished reading it, he couldn't calm down for a long time, who knew that Wan He, who looked good on the outside, was already full of holes on the inside.
In the document, Meng Xing saw that Wanhe had lost nearly 20 million in the past three years, and all his assets added up to only 20 or 30 million, and there were still a lot of debts, and he was on the verge of bankruptcy.
If this is acquired, there is really nowhere to cry.
So after dinner in the evening, Meng Xing told Ji Zhang that he would reject the acquisition.
Ji and Zhang were not surprised by this answer.
But Zhang Mingyang suddenly said: "But we can buy their factory, and that land is very valuable." β
You must know that the "Sino-British Joint Announcement" will be announced in December, when Xiangjiang will start a wave of housing price rises again, and if you hoard land at this time, you can make a lot of money.
So Zhang Mingyang casually mentioned it.
Meng Xing: "Yes, the land price has risen a little recently, and the factory is also urgently needed for our future development, and we are willing to buy it." β
Ji Lianzhong also said: "In fact, Wanhe also has a lot of high-quality assets, we can try to ask, according to our estimates, they won't last long." β
Meng Xing said: "Good idea, I almost forgot it." β
Zhang Mingyang said: "Lianzhong's literary skills are very high, you can preliminarily write an acquisition agreement, and give it to Grandpa Meng for reference tomorrow."
Meng Xing smiled and said, "Okay, your business plan is well written, I don't know what your acquisition agreement is?"
Ji Lianzhong secretly whispered: "Mingyang, you are looking for something for me again." β
Zhang Mingyang: "Haha......"
In the Meng family's guest room at night, Ji Lianzhong was holding a notebook and thinking about how to write the acquisition agreement, and Zhang Mingyang on the side was looking at his stock certificate.
Zhang Mingyang said: "Lianzhong, tens of thousands of dollars have been recorded in the account today, and when we go back, everyone will be a millionaire." β
Ji Lianzhong was thinking about the content of the acquisition agreement, and he was speechless about Zhang Mingyang's broken thoughts.
opened his mouth directly and said: "Then you go to speculate on foreign exchange, won't it be more profitable?"
Zhang Mingyang's eyes widened suddenly: "That's right! Speculating in foreign exchange, this is an opportunity for a lot of profits." β
Ji Lianzhong also immediately turned his head: "Ming Yang, speculating in foreign exchange is a big risk, in case of a loss, it is not a little." β
Zhang Mingyang said: "I know, but I remember a long time ago, in college, I seemed to have read a book about speculating on exchange rates, which seemed to record that there was an opportunity during this time, but I can't remember it now, what is it?"
Zhang Mingyang was in trouble.
Ji Lianzhong is not surprised, he knows that sometimes Zhang Mingyang will drill the horns of the bull and never give up until the goal of a problem is reached.
But this time it seems to be a little different, Zhang Mingyang's pursuit of money is beyond his imagination, until he finished writing the preliminary acquisition agreement in the evening, Zhang Mingyang is still holding a book and meditating.
Ji Lianzhong said: "Mingyang, just think about it, this kind of thing can't be forced." β
Zhang Mingyang's eyes widened: "No, I must think about this, you rest first, I'm thinking about it for a while." β
At this time, Zhang Mingyang stubbornly couldn't.
Ji Lianzhong didn't say much when he saw this, because he knew that Ming Yang couldn't listen to this situation.
So he fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Ji Lianzhong had just woken up, and as soon as his eyes opened, he was startled.
It turned out that Zhang Mingyang was staring at him with red eyes.
Ji Lianzhong said: "Mingyang, you won't have slept last night!"
Zhang Mingyang nodded.
"Why don't you wash your face first?"
Zhang Mingyang didn't speak, and Ji Lianzhong hurriedly dressed up.
Just as he was about to get up, Zhang Mingyang grabbed him all of a sudden.
"I thought about it. Zhang Mingyang was extremely excited in his exhaustion.
"I thought about it, I thought about it. β
At this time, Zhang Mingyang looked a little crazy.
Ji Lianzhong hurriedly touched Zhang Mingyang's forehead: "I don't have a fever!"
Zhang Mingyang shook his head very unhappily: "Lianzhong, I'm fine, I just suddenly thought of the book I read before, those words seemed to be in front of my eyes, but I didn't think about it last night, and now it's very clear." β
Ji Lianzhong's expression was certain: "What's the matter?"
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Zhang Mingyang touched his head: "Lian Zhong, what do you mean by this?"
"You just said that you remember what you watched before?" asked Ji Lianzhong.
"yes, what's wrong?"
Ji Lianzhong said: "Are you feeling unwell now?"
"I, I seem to be ......"
βduang......β
Zhang Mingyang fell directly on the bed.
frightened Ji Lianzhong all of a sudden, and hurriedly shouted: "What's the matter, Mingyang, how are you?"
After calling for a while, Ji Lianzhong laughed, because he heard Zhang Mingyang's snoring, one after another.
"It turned out that Zhang Mingyang was sleepy. Ji Lian thought in the center.
After covering Zhang Mingyang with a blanket and Ji Lianzhong finished washing, he went downstairs and handed over the preliminary acquisition agreement he had written last night to Meng Xing.
Meng Xing's eyes lit up after reading it, because the agreement written by Ji Lianzhong was reasonable and well-founded, and the benefits were well distributed.
"This agreement is really very high, and it is difficult for him to refuse it to Wan He!" Meng Xing thought.
Meng Xing also asked curiously why he didn't see Zhang Mingyang's figure, and Ji Lianzhong told him that Zhang Mingyang didn't sleep and read last night, so he fell asleep, which made Meng Xing praise it.
During the meal, Meng Xing said again, making his grandson Meng Yi roll his eyes.
And Zhang Mingyang didn't wake up until noon.
The first thing I do when I wake up is to run to the kitchen and eat it.
He was so hungry that he had to take in a lot of nutrients after intense exercise.
Ji Lianzhong saw all this in his eyes, and it was as he thought.
There is a price for such a transcendent memory, and the price is the situation where Zhang Mingyang is now showing.
The body is extremely weak and needs a lot of supplemental nutrition.
After eating, Zhang Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Ji Lianzhong said: "I'm full!"
"Mmmm, I feel so happy to be full!"
"In the future, you will do less of this kind of thing, and this kind of excessive use of the brain will definitely have a negative impact on the body. Ji Lianzhong persuaded.
Then Ji Lianzhong told Zhang Mingyang his thoughts.
After listening, Zhang Mingyang nodded thoughtfully.
But soon he was in good spirits again.
"Lian Zhong, do you know?
"What?
Zhang Mingyang smiled mysteriously: "An opportunity to earn tens of millions of dollars is in front of us, and our original accumulation of capital is about to be completed." β