Asra is known as the oil country, and there are abundant oil resources buried under the desert, and the country's oil reserves are the third largest in the world, and it exports a lot of oil every year.

In September 98, the largest oil refinery in Asra will have a big explosion, the oil pipeline will not be able to export, and the international oil shortage will follow, and the crude oil stocks of various countries will fly to the limit, and the corresponding automobile and machinery stocks will fall like a fall.

This month has been a rollercoaster, with gasoline prices at gas stations rising and some people even hoarding gasoline.

"The Asra refinery is the world's largest refinery." Xu Da lost his voice.

"Xu Da, don't you believe Xiaolin?" Zhang Yini's heart was already trembling with excitement, this was a big deal, but he still kept calm on his face.

"Zhang Yini, what are you talking about, can I not believe Xiaolin? Xiaolin, I, Xu Da, absolutely believe in you. Then we'll put 5 million into the stock market, and then throw it away after a month, right? ”

"What's right, knowing that there is quick money, can't you think of a way to get more money to invest in the stock market?" Zhang Yini tapped her fingers on the table and said, "I have accumulated some contacts in business in the past few years, and it is not a problem to borrow another 5 million." ”

"Well, this is a rare opportunity, and the more money, the better." Lin Bufan said.

Xu Da squinted and thought for a moment, "I have a lot of loan shark friends, it's no problem to raise a few million, but such a good opportunity, it's best to get more money." ”

"Xu Da, I heard that you have shares in a certain nightclub, and some other casino also has your shares, these shares should be able to be mortgaged for a lot of money." Zhang Yini said with a smile.

"Zhang Yini, you know everything so well in my old life."

"Since we're all in the same boat, let's do our best." Zhang Yini said with a slight smile.

In the end, Xu Da and Zhang Yini raised 23 million, plus 5 million from Shengshi Company, which is 28 million.

Throughout September, Lin Bufan was in the stock market, through multiple buying and selling, the principal of 28 million became more than 100 million, and by the end of September, the civil war in Asra ended, excluding the principal of 2800, he made more than 90 million.

After that, it took 30 million to redeem the fixed assets of Zhang Yini and Xu Da.

The company has more than 60 million lying on its books.

60 million was already a huge amount of money at the time.

If dividends are paid, Lin Bufan can get 18 million according to the shares, but the company will have to operate in the future, so he will not pay dividends first.

But after all, it was Lin Bufan who made the money, Zhang Yini discussed with Xu Da, and took out 10 million from the company's books to Lin Bufan as a thank you gift.

Lin Bufan also gladly accepted, plus the remaining more than 1 million before, he had 11 million at this time.

On October 2, the government officially issued a document to transform Pengbu District into an economic development zone, and the whole market was boiling for a while.

A large amount of money has entered the Pengbu District, and various development matters are in full swing.

That night, Lin Bufan returned to the rental house, made a few side dishes, and waited for his father to come back.

Looking at the 20-square-meter cottage, Lin Bufan planned to buy a house first.

At about 8 o'clock in the evening, his father Lin Zhengdong came back with a tired body, he worked in a kitchen appliance company, and often worked overtime in order to make more money.

Seeing that his father was so tired, Lin Bufan thought to himself that after a while, he would arrange for his father, and what his father wanted to do when the time came. If you don't want to do anything, then raise your father and let him take his mother on a trip around the world.

In his last life, his father was too bitter, in order to earn his own college expenses, he died of exhaustion at work, and there are many protagonists in rebirth texts who will train their father and mother to become the richest man, but in Lin Bufan's heart, what he thinks about is how to make his father happy and relaxed, after all, doing business is also very brain-consuming and time-consuming, and his father doesn't like to do business, and he is not the material for business.

Lin Bufan served his father a meal, and after Lin Zhengdong ate a few bites, he put down the bowl, and his face was cloudy.

"Dad, what's wrong? Did something go wrong? Lin Bufan asked with concern.

"Extraordinary, dad is angry."

"What the hell is going on? Is someone making things difficult for you at work? ”

"It has nothing to do with my work, do you know, last month your aunt asked your eldest uncle and little uncle to borrow 100,000 yuan." Lin Zhengdong took a sip of wine, his eyes were red, "Your mother is so sick, I asked them to borrow money, but they refused to borrow, saying that your mother's illness is a bottomless pit, and your aunt is doing business, so they are willing to borrow, I am really angry." ”

"Dad, there's nothing to be angry about, our life will be much better than theirs in the future, don't worry, besides, Mom has now received a kidney transplant in the United States, and she will be back in a month, and our family will have a good life in the future."

"Well, I believe that as long as I work hard, I will be able to make a good life for you two." Lin Zhengdong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Bufan took a piece of meat and gave it to his father and said, "Dad, eat vegetables." ”

"Knock knock."

There was a knock at the door.

Lin Bufan opened the door and saw a middle-aged man wearing a plaid shirt, a leather bag, and a pair of black glasses standing at the door.

"Who are you looking for?" Lin Bufan asked suspiciously.

"May I ask if this is Lin Bufan's home?" Dark Glasses asked.

"I am."

"It's really so young, hello hello, I'm the editor of Changjiang Publishing House, and this is my business card." Black glasses handed the business card to Lin Bufan, and Lin Bufan looked down.

"Editor Fang, what are you looking for me?" Lin Bufan welcomed Editor Fang into the door, and he had already guessed why he came.

Lin Zhengdong got up to give up his seat, and then went to pour tea.

"That's right, Mr. Lin, we want to talk to you about publishing." Editor Fang said with a smile.

"Publishing?" Lin Bufan pretended not to know.

"Well, here's the thing, Dean Shen and I are friends, and one day he ......"

Things have to start with Shen Jianqing, after he read Lin Bufan's continuation of "The Legend of the Nine Swords", he told his good friend Fang Jiangnan about it, Fang Jiangnan's Changjiang Publishing House, which is the publishing house that published the first half of "The Legend of the Nine Swords" by the half-step Fenghou, they have not been able to contact the half-step Fenghou in the past two years, and readers keep calling the editorial department, saying that they want to watch the second half, this is a profitable business, but what if they can't find the author?

After Fang Jiangnan read Lin Bufan's continued "Legend of the Nine Swords", he had an idea to release the second half of "The Legend of the Nine Swords" written by Lin Bufan with the signature of the half-step marquis, which means that Lin Bufan became the gunman of the half-step marquis.

"Editor Fang, I understand what you mean, it's just published in the name of the half-step marquis that I wrote, right?" Lin Bufan asked.

Lin Zhengdong on the side listened attentively, he knew what Lin Bufan wrote to Shen Jianqing.

"Well, of course, we'll give you a sum of money."

"How much?"

"How much do you want?" Fang Jiangnan asked rhetorically.

Lin Bufan pretended to get up and opened the door, "Editor Fang, let's go." ”

Fang Jiangnan was in a hurry, and the editor-in-chief explained before coming that he must win this matter, and the sales of the first half of "The Legend of Nine Swords" reached 3 million copies.

In the 98 years when computers, mobile phones, and the Internet were not yet developed, all I bought were books, and paper media was still the mainstream.

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by this?"

"Editor Fang, you are not sincere, so I don't want to talk about it."

"Why am I not sincere?"

"You ask me how much I want, I say 10 million, 100 million, will you give it? Before you came, your editor-in-chief must have given you a range of remuneration, and you think that I am a student, and my family lives in this kind of rental house, and I can't quote a big price, so you let me make a bid, don't you? Lin Bufan asked sharply.

Fang Jiangnan was stunned, before he came, the editor-in-chief did give a range of remuneration, and said that a student didn't need to pay much.

"......" Fang Jiangnan's eyebrows tightened, and he laughed at himself slightly, and said, "Classmate Lin, I underestimated you, can I sit down and continue?" ”

"As long as you are sincere, we can continue."

After Fang Jiangnan sat down, he said: "The remuneration we gave to the half-step marquis is 20% of the publishing profits, and after deducting taxes, our editorial office paid him 2 million. Given that you have a good renewal, we can give you 500,000, how about it? ”

Fang Jiangnan thought proudly, 500,000 yuan can buy a suite, you must be jumping with joy at this moment.

After all, you're just a student, and you haven't seen 50,000 yuan.

He was looking at Lin Zhengdong, Lin Zhengdong's mouth was open, and he was even more determined in his heart that at the price of 500,000, he would definitely be able to win Lin Bufan.

Lin Zhengdong's heart was pounding, and his eyes were looking at his son Lin Bufan.

Son, what are you waiting for, hurry up and agree.

However......

Lin Bufan showed a look of disdain and annoyance: "Editor Fang, if you want to play tricks with me like this, then you might as well go." ”

Editor Fang was surprised: "Classmate Lin, 500,000, are you still not satisfied?" ”

"Editor Fang, have you ever heard the phrase 'every righteous slaughter dog, and most of the negative hearts are scholars'? You're a reader as an editor, aren't you? Your editors can't find the original author, and they can't publish the second half of the Legend of the Nine Swords, and I just solved your urgent need, but you're still digging a hole for me. ”

"What do you mean? That's 500,000 yuan, and you can buy a house. ”

"Editor Fang, as far as I know, the sales of the first half of "Legend of the Nine Swords" are more than 3 million copies, the price of a book is 25 yuan, and the profit is at least 10 yuan, that is to say, the net profit is 30 million, and you give 20% of the profit to the half-step Fenghou, which is 6 million, but you said 2 million, aren't you cheating me?" Lin Bufan was unhurried and said slowly.

Fang Jiangnan opened his mouth, he didn't expect a student to know so much.

"Student Lin, you must have read about the fact that "The Legend of Nine Swords" sold 3 million copies from the newspaper, right? That's all propaganda, and it doesn't sell that much. ”

"Editor Fang, as far as I know, this "Legend of the Nine Swords" has an English version overseas, a traditional version on Treasure Island, and you have also sold the copyrights of comics, audio, etc., if it is made into a movie in the future, you can still receive a large amount of film and television copyright fees, and you have already squeezed him for 6 million yuan for the half-step Fenghou, we are not wrong, right?" Lin Bufan looked at Fang Jiangnan contemptuously.

Sweat rolled down Fang Jiangnan's forehead, but his back was cold.

What the hell is this kid coming from?

How can you be so shrewd.

Fang Jiangnan gritted his teeth, pretended to get up and said: "It's not just you who can write, we can find a good writing procedure for 100,000 yuan to write half of it." ”

"In the two years since the half-step Fenghou disappeared, I don't believe you haven't found a writer, the reason why it has not been published is because there is no writer who can write the second half, and the plot and words of the half-step Fenghou are not just what you can write with a writer." Lin Bufan once again broke his words.

In the past two years, the Yangtze River Editorial Agency has found several writers to continue writing, but they are not well written, and they can't imitate the half-step Fenghou penmanship at all, if you continue to write half of the book casually, then it will ruin the excellence of the first half, and it will discourage those businessmen who originally wanted to buy various copyrights, and it will also ruin the reputation of the half-step Fenghou.

Fang Jiangnan was shocked, and his eyes looked at Lin Bufan incredulously.

"Hmph, your book has only been read to Dean Shen, and it has not been published, even if we use the second half of yours, you have no evidence that you wrote it." Editor Fang played a trick.

"I advise you not to do that, first, Dean Shen and I have a good relationship, after the publication, he can testify for me, and I wrote the second half; Two, I've been recording since you walked in the door. Lin Bufan smiled and took out a voice recorder.

Fang Jiangnan's mouth grew, and he was frightened, surprised, and cold sweat slipped down......