It's like in a dream.

Zhang Hua felt that he might not have woken up.

But the price at which the market had opened and the twenty or so accounts that had been closed all told him that everything was true.

151.3 yuan.

Twenty-one million.

Exactly twenty-one million.

420 million.

Zhang Hua couldn't help but pinch his body.

And then....

A heart-piercing pain.

Ecstasy.

Uncontrollable ecstasy.

It's the same ecstasy as coming back from the dead.

One goes up and one falls, one goes bankrupt and one makes money, which are completely two concepts.

This means that he doesn't have to go bankrupt and he doesn't have to retire early.

Even, on the contrary, his assets can increase by 12 million again.

Then, Zhang Hua found out that Zhao Jiangchuan was really a bastard.

He suddenly remembered the abnormality of those people when he first entered the sales department, which was obviously asking him to ask for red envelopes to please the festivities.

But he was good, and thought that everyone was watching him laugh.

It is clear that he was cheated by Zhao Jiangchuan's bastard.

"Thank you, Zhao Gongzi, thank you Boss Zhang. ”

"Thank you Zhao Gongzi, thank you Mr. Zhang...."

“….”

Greasy.

Indescribable crookedness.

For the first time, Zhang Hua felt that he was jealous of someone.

Zhao Jiangchuan.

It's like deliberately punching him in the face.

With a thick wad of money in his hand, he gave a wad to each of the ten young people who came over yesterday to place an order.

A whole ten thousand.

Those young people were moved one by one, and even some people's tears of excitement were about to come out.

After all, many of these young people are interns who have just graduated from school, and their annual salaries probably don't add up to 2,000 yuan, and they take 10,000 yuan in tips alone, so it's hell if they don't get excited.

There were even two good-looking little girls, looking at Zhao Jiangchuan with eyes that almost wanted to take him into their arms.

That figure, that look.

made Zhang Hua only feel deep jealousy.

What's even more hateful, Zhao Jiangchuan also stretched out his hand to shake hands with the little girl, making it clear that he was taking advantage of others.

But the two little girls were good, not only did they not object, but they held Zhao Jiangchuan's hand vigorously.

I'm afraid that as long as Zhao Jiangchuan is willing, as long as he hooks his fingers now, those two little girls will be willing to roll the sheets with him.

Damn, isn't it just throwing money.

If Lao Tzu earns 400 million, 10,000 per person is a fart.

Sour, Zhang Hua suddenly felt a little sour.

However, Zhang Hua didn't know that he really wronged Zhao Jiangchuan this time, and tipping was just a habit that Zhao Jiangchuan had developed.

In a foreign country, giving extra tips is the most normal behavior.

Eat, stay in a hotel.

Any service industry, if you don't tip, go once or twice, and then go a third time, and you're bound to get those Mexican waiters spit in your bowl.

Zhao Jiangchuan has lived abroad for so many years, in addition to the habit of tipping, he can also be regarded as agreeing with this value.

The service industry is basically at the bottom of society in any country, not to mention the hard work, and the income is basically at the bottom.

So if you have a lot of money, everyone doesn't mind tipping someone a little.

More or less.

With Zhao Jiangchuan's pattern, he naturally never tipped, and to the point where he was at the beginning, he already understood what the form of society was like.

Tipping, in addition to giving affirmation to others, is also giving a trace of kindness to the world.

This can be regarded as a manifestation of humanistic values.

It can be said that many things are developed in developed countries because of these inconspicuous details.

Give others a kindness and encourage others' efforts.

Subtly, most people will maintain enough respect for the efforts of others in their hearts.

In this environment, innovation will never be lacking, as long as there is value, it is difficult to be buried, as long as there is a pay, there must be a return.

But unfortunately, the Chinese are too smart.

The habit of developing for a long time made Zhao Jiangchuan not mind giving a trace of return to the people who helped him.

Although this reward seems to be a little more in the eyes of others.

But if you can buy other people's gratitude with money, in Zhao Jiangchuan's view, I am afraid that this is a really cost-effective deal in the world.

What's more, Zhao Jiangchuan is also clear that since the trajectory of history has not changed without his intervention.

I'm afraid that these people, who are still very young, will be unemployed in a short time.

So he doesn't mind giving a little support, a little financial support, to the guys on these teams.

A temporary team is also a team.

"Manager Fang. ”

"Zhao Gongzi, you don't have to break the bank, I didn't do anything...."

Fang Zhongyuan, who was standing with a smile, heard Zhao Jiangchuan calling him, and then saw Zhao Jiangchuan holding the money in his hand, he quickly shook his head and said.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't care.

"Manager Fang, no one has refused the tip given by my Zhao Jiangchuan. ”

Arrogance, absolute arrogance.

Zhang Hua on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Fuck, I've never seen a guy who talks so unpopularly, and gives tips so crookedly.

What does it mean that no one has refused, you just say that no one dares to refuse the tip you give.

Then Zhang Hua found out that what Zhao Jiangchuan said was all nonsense.

It's a fool to refuse to be offered so much money.

Fang Zhongyuan was also embarrassed.

When it came to this, he couldn't help but take it.

He had no choice but to take the 20,000 yuan handed to him by Zhao Jiangchuan and said sincerely.

"If Zhao Gongzi has anything to do in the future, just come to me, if Fang can do it, he will definitely try his best to do it. ”

This is a polite remark, but it can be regarded as Fang Zhongyuan's statement.

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled and replied.

"If Manager Fang doesn't want to stay in Wanbang any longer one day, he can ....."

Embarrassed.

When Zhao Jiangchuan put his hand into his arms, he didn't take out the business card that he should have taken out.

He changed his tune.

"If Manager Fang doesn't want to mix in Wanbang one day, you can find Lao Zhang, as long as you don't dislike my temple at that time. ”

Zhao Jiangchuan's words, anyone can hear that he wants to dig into the corner.

After all, Fang Zhongyuan can be in charge of one side of Wanbang, it is like the commander of one side of a kingdom, and his ability and cultivation are speechless.

Definitely a real elite figure of the era.

Even Zhao Jiangchuan did not dare to underestimate these predecessors who were able to participate in the financial market in the nineties.

The true elite of any era has never waited for an idle person.

Therefore, Zhao Jiangchuan inevitably moved the mind of digging people.

Anyone who wants to rise in an era must have a real team, because the strength of the individual will eventually be exhausted.

Whether it's energy or physical strength, people always need to rest.

But it's different if you have a core team.

Zhao Jiangchuan can be responsible for judging the general direction of the whole team, and some side details can be responsible for the team.

With a clear division of labor, many things are bound to be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

If you rely on only one person, then no one can do everything.

In his heart, Zhao Jiangchuan already has some ideas about team building.

Look for a group of elites in this era, since this kind of person can walk in the forefront of an era, a little bit of talent is available.

If there are these people to cultivate a group of young people with brains, the model of that team will probably be completed.

After a few contacts with Fang Zhongyuan, Zhao Jiangchuan felt that Fang Zhongyuan's character was not bad, at least, not everyone could break the bank when others went bankrupt like Fang Zhongyuan.

At this point, Zhao Jiangchuan believes in his own vision very much.

As for the ability to work, Fang Zhongyuan's ability to be responsible for Wanbang's territory in Ludao and even the entire southeast is already the best proof.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan's words, Fang Zhongyuan did not dare to answer.

If it's just other things, it's easy to say, but when it comes to job changes, Fang Zhongyuan doesn't dare to answer at all.

After all, Wanbang is the largest securities company in the country, and he can be in charge of the entire Ludao branch, which can be regarded as a member of this kingdom.

Although Fang Zhongyuan guessed that Zhao Jiangchuan was good, he didn't think that the young man in front of him had the possibility of being able to compete with Wanbang.

Fang Zhongyuan snorted haha, which can be regarded as coping with this topic.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't mind.

The person he fancied had never been able to run away, and when the time came, Fang Zhongyuan would naturally come to the door obediently.

Because, under that announcement, the harvest of Wanbang Securities' tail-end operation instantly came to naught.

Wanbang lost 5.6 billion yuan and was on the verge of bankruptcy.

But obviously, many people are not aware of this, including Fang Zhongyuan.

Or rather, he had thought about it but never thought about what it meant.

As the old saying goes.

Money is a person's guts, and money is also a person's blood.

If you don't have the money, it's no different from having your blood drained.

There is a lot of truth to that.

When Zhang Hua watched Zhao Jiangchuan's account transfer 20 million into his account at the bank, the series of numbers made him feel an indescribable excitement.

Money, how many things can be bought.

The car, the house, the little.

Which must not cost money.

In just half a month, he earned more than 10 million yuan, and Zhang Hua was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

It's like the person who was still mourning yesterday wasn't him.

"Brother Zhao, we're really lucky this time, it's not the announcement last night, we're really going to be a phoenix with a lot of hair now. ”

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Hua and Zhao Jiangchuan sat together and made tea.

While drinking, Zhang Hua sighed.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Once alive and once dead.

First born and then died, and finally died and came back again.

Money is really not easy to make, and there is really a big horror between the big profits.

Luck?

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't speak, and said with a smile: "Lao Zhang, how can you believe in luck, this is not like you." ”

"If you don't believe it, you can't believe it, eight minutes of life and death, if it weren't for luck, we would still be able to sit here and make tea?"

"Have you forgotten what I said?

"Again, through you...."

Zhang Hua's words were not finished, as if someone had used a fixation spell, and he was frozen.

Money is a god.

These four words, which are so common, suddenly seemed like a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, and Zhang Hua couldn't even move.

Fear.

A kind of fear from the soul made Zhang Hua only feel that the blood in his whole body had stopped flowing.

The fear that was about to freeze his mind made him instinctively surrender his eyes to Zhao Jiangchuan, and he needed to confirm whether his guess was true.

However, he only saw a face that seemed to be smiling, and there was a coldness in those eyes that froze his body.

Money is a god.

It turns out that wealth can really be channeled.

Zhang Hua understood everything, but it was precisely because he understood everything that he only felt deep fear.

There is not only the fear of those four words, but also the deep fear of Zhao Jiangchuan.