"Squeak......

In the morning, the small door in the wooden factory of Chen's Printing Factory opened.

Zhu Jialiang and Lin Yuqing, who were dressed in black woolen coats and black top hats, crossed the threshold one after another. As soon as the two of them walked out, they immediately attracted the attention of those compatriots wearing black and gray cotton jackets on the road, after all, this is not a concession.

Maybe some of them will scold the two devils in their hearts, the two of them don't see the shadow of the braids after the shaved heads under the hats, plus this dress, they are not qualified two devils.

However, compared to Zhu Jialiang's discomfort, Lin Yuqing didn't feel anything, the young master asked him to dress up how he wanted, but he didn't know at all, this dress was just the young master's whole dress to satisfy his bad taste.

Chen Moran, who was following them, looked at the two of them like this, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, just yesterday, under his own order, they both cut their braids and shaved their heads, looking at them like this, the whole thing is the typical Shanghai Tang gangster's fan.

"Then I'm not Boss Chen in Shanghai!"

Thinking of this, Chen Moran walked towards the carriage with a cane, this kung fu, Lin Yuqing had already opened the carriage door and put the stool down, compared to Zhu Jialiang's carelessness, Lin Yuqing always thought that he was more suitable to wait by the young master's side.

"Junko, go to the Tea Pavilion!"

Xiang Ming Pavilion, the box of this high-end teahouse in the French Concession is often a place for some Chinese people to talk about things. Outside a private room, Zhu Jialiang and Lin Yuqing stood on the left and right, their hands in their coat pockets, looking around from time to time, looking vigilant, ignoring the pointing glances of the guys and guests around them.

Smelling the fragrance of tea between the cups, putting down the teacup he had been holding, Chen Moran looked at Xiao Xinren in front of him.

"I'm going to offer you a job!"

"Work?"

Xiao Xinren raised his eyebrows, and looked at Chen Moran in surprise, if he remembered correctly, he opened a printing factory, which didn't seem to have much to do with him, and the printing factory had not yet opened.

"In the printing house?"

"How can I be idle in this temple, isn't it!"

Chen Moran smiled slightly, looking at Xiao Xinren's expression, knowing what he was thinking.

hugged and apologized, Xiao Xinren said truthfully.

"How could it be, just...... Brother Ran, who studied military affairs in the United States, at most got a bachelor's degree in geoengineering, and is really a layman in printing! ”

"When I was eighteen, I thought I had these hands!"

Chen Moran stretched out his hands and gestured.

"I can play the piano, but who ever wanted to learn mechanical design!"

"Mechanical design is the most popular major today, and Brother Ran is here to put what he has learned into practice!"

Hot!

Hot Bird! If a few big Chinese companies are willing to really do any mechanical design, not to mention that what they learn will fall behind before they leave school. Of course, this is just thinking about it in my heart, after all, it is not popular in the future life, and it may be as popular as he said now.

"I never thought that I would graduate from college, I worked as a clerk for a few years, and then somehow changed my career to printing!"

Well, this time it was purely voluntary, purely self-taught, and very well done.

"That's just Brother Ran's versatility!"

Xiao Xinren understood why Chen Moran said this, what he said was nothing more than telling himself that it didn't matter whether he understood printing or not, what mattered was whether he was willing or not, including himself was just a layman, at least in the past.

"I said, why does this sound so different!"

Chen Moran smiled halfway with a teacup, looking like he didn't care at all.

"What's the matter, it's not that that hurting me!"

“……”

"Now I say this factory, but I didn't say that I asked you to come back and be the manager of the printing factory, this manager, you do!"

After taking a sip of the teacup, Chen Moran looked directly at Xiao Xinren and spit out two words.

"Qu Cai!"

"Brother Ran's praise!"

"The printing house is just my first step, and maybe before the first half of this year, I will open a bank!"

"Banks?"

Taking a sip of the hot tea, Chen Moran looked at Xiao Xinren with some surprise.

"However, my uncle once said that your achievements are extraordinary, but I am convinced of the idea of saving the country through industry. However, to run a bank, you need to rely on financial resources and prestige, and ......"

Xiao Xinren said softly, sometimes there is no need to say anything clearly, running a bank, Chen Moran has no financial resources and no prestige, how easy it is to talk about.

"Especially prestige, the lack of financial resources can be made up for by prestige, and brother, even if you really open a bank, I am afraid that you can only run an insignificant small bank in Shanghai, and this kind of small bank in Shanghai, there are as many as cattle......"

His attitude was expected by Chen Moran, and a few people would believe that they could run a big bank, but they didn't know how much wealth they would have now, to be precise, in eighteen days.

"Weiyang, I have been in Shanghai for more than ten days, and I have seen a lot of things that I have never seen before, and the reason why I have the idea of running a bank, I have thought it through, in Shanghai, or even in China and even in the world, banks and money banks are the most profitable industries in all legal industrial and commercial industries, and they are also the most effective way for industry to save the country. Of course, when it comes to the competition between banks, there is no doubt that the competition between banks is fierce in Shanghai, China, but in the final analysis, the competition of banks is nothing more than competition in capital, reputation, business philosophy, financial management, etc., ......"

In the next half an hour, Chen Moran has been stating how to run a bank, or how to make his bank based in Shanghai in the fierce competition for banks, although he has not studied finance seriously, but after graduating from university, Chen Moran was transferred from the agency to work in a loan company set up by a political axe.

And it was another loan that finally made Chen Moran choose to leave the company, and even in order to avoid prison, he was finally forced to resign, and finally changed his career to printing.

"I have my own set of ideas, as long as I have my own bank, even if it is a very small bank, not to mention that I believe that once my bank opens, its strength will be ranked in the top ten in Shanghai, and I will earn the first pot of gold in the blind spot of the big foreign banks and Chinese counterparts! And this blind spot, when my peers found out, a large share of the blind spot market had been controlled by me, and at that time, even if it was a foreigner's bank, I dared to compete with them. ”

Xiao Xinren wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh for some reason, he was shocked by Chen Moran's sonorous voice, incomparable confidence and faintly revealing domineering, he faintly felt that Chen Moran in front of him might be like what Uncle Zhong said, if he doesn't make a sound, he will be a blockbuster, and when he makes a sound, it will definitely give everyone an unprecedented impact.

"Do you have that much money?"

Although he couldn't say anything to refute it, subconsciously Xiao Xinren still asked another question, if he doesn't have prestige to make up for it with money, does he have so much money to make up for it?

Picking up the teacup on the table, Chen Moran shook his head and laughed hehehe. In this era, you may not have the strength, the second is no relatives and friends, and the third is not the Internet, but there is only one thing.

"I said, I can take out 10 million in a month, do you believe it?"