Adhering to the management idea of beating a stick to a sweet date, Wu Hua's tone relaxed, "Director Bai, you are the old man in the factory, and I also know that you don't want to see the garment factory that you grow up close down." ”

"Of course not."

"The current situation in the factory, although Brother Zhou did not tell you clearly, but there are some situations that you should also feel, and then continue to walk the old way is no longer feasible, if you want to return to the previous glory, you must take risks and sacrifices, now is the critical time for the transformation of the factory, I don't want to see any accidents. If you have any decisions in the future, please don't deal with them privately, discuss them with Brother Zhou or me first, and then make a decision. Wu Hua's tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"yes, I see." Bai Hong nodded, "There won't be such a thing in the future." ”

"That's good. The two model clothes should be made as soon as possible, and the materials should not be greedy for a small price, and they should be used. Wu Hua looked at Liu Mei, "It's going to be hard for two of you during this time, make the model as soon as possible, and I can get to Hong Kong." ”

Liu Mei stood up straight and said solemnly: "Mr. Wu, don't worry, we will definitely make it as soon as possible and hand it over to you." ”

"Well, then I'm relieved." Wu Hua left the office and went to see the work of the two masters, at this rate, it is estimated that in about three days, the model will be seen, and now he is waiting for the subscription warrant.

The time spent with Liu Dongmei passed quickly, time passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was August 8th, and there was a sea of people in front of the gate of the stock exchange, all of whom were shareholders who had purchased subscription warrants.

Wu Hua took Liu Dongmei to stand on the periphery, waiting for the results of the draw to be announced.

At this time, there were also many people on the side of the road who bought subscription warrants, and the subscription warrants were speculated to a price of 100 yuan from half a month ago, and at this time they had already shouted a sky-high price, seven or eight hundred yuan a piece.

From time to time, some people came to Wu Hua's side to buy his subscription warrants, and some even offered a price of 1,000 yuan each, but Wu Hua didn't sell it.

Looking at the nervous and excited faces, full of hope and crazy eyes, he completely appreciated the madness of stock speculation.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the results of the draw came out.

Wu Hua was so excited that he almost ran out of oxygen, he bought a total of 140 warrants, and won 80 of them, each warrant can buy a lot of stocks, and a lot of stocks is 100 shares. In other words, he can buy the shares of Fang Chemical, a shareholder of 8,000.

However, after the excitement, he encountered another problem.

At present, the original stock price of Dongfang Chemical is eight yuan a share, and if he wants to subscribe for all the original shares in his hand, he will have to come up with 64,000 yuan.

During this time, except for earning some living expenses on the day he bought the call warrant, Wu Hua had no other income, and the huge amount of subscribing to the original shares seemed to have become an insurmountable barrier in front of him.

Go to Zhou Changde?

Wu Hua shook his head, even if the two are partners now, but their respective interests have not yet reached the point of intimacy, and 60,000 yuan is not a small amount, Zhou Changde sometimes fantasizes that Wu Hua took out the 300,000 yuan of shares, so he picked up the cheapness of his creativity for nothing, and most of them refused to help.

Sell a portion of the winning call warrants?

Wu Hua shook his head again, at present, the value of each subscription warrant is hundreds or thousands, and he is really unwilling to sell it to those people for a few hundred yuan.

Just when she was at a loss, Liu Dongmei suddenly reminded: "The last time we were on West Street, didn't you pick up a treasure?" Zhang Guilin, the owner of Guilin Xuan, seems to be very interested in that painting, why don't we go to him and ask him? ”

Wu Hua's eyes lit up, and he also remembered this matter, but after only being happy for a moment, Wu Hua's mood became low again, the highest value of that painting would not exceed 20,000, and it was still far from 60,000.

"Do you want him to show up early? It seems that this is the only way to go. Wu Hua sighed, blaming himself for getting carried away before, and actually forgetting to subscribe for the money of the original shares, and now in a hurry, he had to take out his hole cards in advance.

After returning to school and coming to the dormitory, Wu Hua took out the carefully preserved "Autumn Mountain Asking Dao" from the cabinet, and took Liu Dongmei to Guilin Xuan on West Street.

Since most people came to see today's lottery situation, even the lively West Street was a little cold today.

The two quickly found the jewelry store of Guilinxuan, and the beautiful shopping guide at the door warmly entertained them.

"Are you Boss Zhang here? I have something to talk to your boss about. Wu Hua got straight to the point.

"May I ask who you are?" The shopping guide asked.

"I'm Wu Hua."

The shopping guide looked surprised: "You are Wu Hua." Our boss is upstairs, please come with me. ”

Wu Hua was a little stunned, listening to the tone of the shopping guide, he seemed to know her, but Wu Hua didn't have the slightest impression of the shopping guide in front of him.

"Our boss told us a while ago that if a person named Wu Hua came to him, he would take him upstairs directly." The shopping guide explained.

"Boss Zhang still has the ability to predict the unknown." Wu Hua made a joke.

Walking to the second floor, the shopping guide said respectfully: "Boss, Wu Hua is here." ”

Zhang Guilin's face was happy, and he hurriedly turned around to greet him: "I knew you would come to me, and sure enough, I guessed it, haha." ”

"Boss Zhang's clever calculation, admiration and admiration." Wu Hua smiled, his eyes glanced around, there were all kinds of ancient paintings with age hanging on the walls, and some blue and white porcelain and other porcelain were placed on some cabinets, compared with the colorful gold and silver jewelry below, the upstairs looked much more elegant.

Next to the window, there was a middle-aged man about the same age as Zhang Guilin, about 1.7 meters tall, moderately built, wearing a Tang suit, with a strong scholarly atmosphere between his eyebrows, looking at the inkstone in his hand.

After Zhang Guilin asked the shopping guide to make two cups of tea, he asked her to go downstairs.

"Brother He, this is the little brother I told you that I picked up the "Autumn Mountain Asks Dao" on the street, Wu Hua." Zhang Guilin said, "He Changzai He Brother is an expert on cultural relics from Beijing, especially has unique insights into the Tang and Song dynasties. ”

"Hmm." He Changzai nodded slightly, didn't pay too much attention to his introduction, and didn't even take his eyes off the inkstone.

Zhang Guilin showed a hint of embarrassment and smiled reluctantly.

Wu Hua didn't care, he was originally looking for Zhang Guilin to talk about business, and he didn't have time to fight with others, so he directly spread out the "Qiushan Asking Dao Map" in his hand on the table, and said straight to the point: "Boss Zhang, you can make a price, how much can you give." ”

He Changzai, who had been observing the inkstone, loosened his gaze.