Chapter 147: The Forgotten Thing

A big gamble, Yu Shan made his assets more than ten times more than ten times in just two weeks! Zhang Mingsheng was already crazy with excitement, chattering on the way back to the hotel, and his words were full of admiration for Yu Shan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Yu Shan, who had made money, was not too excited, and he even breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Maybe the more than 80 million Hong Kong dollars were just funds on the books, and they were not really put in front of Yu Shan's eyes, so he didn't feel deeply.

Yu Shan reflected for a moment and felt that this person was really strange. The first time he tossed his mobile phone upside down, he made so much money that he was excited enough; Now that I've made so much money, I don't feel it. Either the horizon is open and you are accustomed to it, or you really respond to that sentence, and the amount of money has become a bunch of numbers on the books to a certain extent.

Yu Shan did not treat Zhang Mingsheng badly, and directly wrapped a red envelope of 200,000 Hong Kong dollars for Lao Zhang. Not long after returning to the hotel, Zou Zhenfa's phone called, and he spoke enthusiastically, except that the title had not changed, and he was almost about to take Yu Shan as an ancestor. Yu Shan entered the market with 8 million Hong Kong dollars, and his assets increased tenfold in two weeks. Not to mention anything else, Zou Zhenfa got hundreds of thousands of fees alone.

Yu Shan alone took a cut, and Zou Zhenfa was busy working for two years. Zou Zhenfa, who made money, became more and more humble, insisting on fulfilling his promise and inviting Yu Shan to a meal.

Yu Shan didn't have a good impression of such a guy who had milk and was a mother, so he directly pushed it to Zhang Mingsheng to deal with it, and he slept beautifully in the hotel by himself. When he got up on the morning of the 29th, Yu Shan vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what it was after thinking about it for a long time.

On this day, Yu Shan and Zhang Mingsheng found an intermediary, paid the intermediary fee, and asked him to go through the procedures for registering a company. This is also a helpless move, if you do not have a Hong Kong capital and foreign investment background, it is not so easy to get the same preferential policies.

Moreover, the registration of a company name in Hong Kong is free, and there is no need for capital verification, and the procedures can be completed in six or seven working days. Yu Shan registered the company name of Dimethoate, and the registered capital was directly filled in with 80 million. After providing the information, the rest is waiting for the intermediary to do it. paid another mailing fee, Yu Shan did not have to come to Hong Kong to get the formalities, just waited for the parcel in Qibei.

They arrived in Hong Kong again on the 24th, and there were still a few days before the validity of the pass, but Yu Shan was unwilling to wait. In the afternoon, he went to the Bank of China to open an account, transferred 86 million Hong Kong dollars in the account to foreign currency savings, and transferred 4 million of them to the account of Far East Finance, and returned to Shenzhen and Hong Kong with Zhang Mingsheng.

As soon as he arrived in the city, Yu Shan changed his mobile phone card back. As a result, within two minutes of turning on the phone, a phone call came.

As soon as Yu Shan picked it up, he heard Liu Huan complaining over there: "Eh, Brother Yu, I made at least ten calls to you, either the phone was turned off or not in the service area, what are you busy with?" ”

"Hey, there is something in business, I went to Hong Kong, and I am still in Shenzhen and Hong Kong. What's wrong Brother Huan, is there something wrong with me? ”

"Didn't you ask me to find a place for Xiaohui to learn music? I'll give a few contacts, and it's appropriate to think about it or a midi. ”

Founded in 93, Midi Music School is the first modern music school in China, known as the Whampoa Military Academy of Chinese rock music. If nothing else, the first music festival in China is the Midi Music Festival. In these years, there is no place to teach soul, funk, and R&B in China except for midi.

However, the midi broke into a great reputation that was a matter of later, in ninety-eight years, compared with the formal music colleges, the midi is a private, high-tuition miscellaneous army.

Liu Huan was afraid that Yu Shan would misunderstand, and explained: "Although the midi is private, it can indeed learn things. The level of the teachers there is good, and they have hired a lot of high-level foreign teachers this year, so Xiaohui will definitely learn something there. Brother Yu, do you think, isn't our purpose to let Xiaohui improve his level? ”

"Brother Huan, don't say it, I don't have an opinion, it's a midi. When does school start? ”

"Just for the past two days."

"That's it, I'll set a flight from Shenzhen and Hong Kong to the capital when I go back."

After chatting with Liu Huan for a few more words, Yu Shan hung up the phone and hurriedly called Xu Hui. Time was pressing, and seeing that school was about to start, Yu Shan called Yang Rui and asked him for an account number, and quickly transferred 10,000 yuan while the bank was not closed, and asked Yang Rui to book a plane ticket for Xu Hui. After explaining Yang Rui, Yu Shan called Xu Hui.

When Xu Hui got the news, he was happy for a while, and then he became gloomy. She hesitated on the phone and asked, "Brother Yu, the tuition is very expensive, right?" ”

Yu Shan almost treats money as money now: "Hey, you don't care about money." I made a lot of money on this trip, and I paid you the tuition. When you come out with an album and become a big star, such a little money is a matter of singing a song. ”

Xu Hui was silent for a moment, sighed and said, "I'll find a way to return it to you." ”

Yu Shan used to help Xu Hui, never giving money directly, but looking for all kinds of opportunities to make Xu Hui feel paid for his labor. This time is different, the midi school lasts for two years, and the tuition fee plus room and board is unstoppable by 10,000 yuan a year. For Xu Hui, this is a lot of money. She now sings in a bar, and she only earns 50 yuan a night, and more than 10,000 yuan is almost enough to catch up with her income for a year.

Yu Shan was afraid that Xu Hui would be in a hurry to repay the money, and after arriving in the capital, he would go around and get into trouble that he shouldn't have caused. It's just in Qibei, with Yang Rui taking care of him, Yu Shan has also accumulated some contacts, and Yu Shan can also think of ways to solve it. But when you get to the capital, you can't do it, whether it's Xu Hui or Yu Shan, the capital is a strange place that people are not familiar with. Something really happened, not to mention that there was no place to do it, and it was so far away that it would take time to get there by plane, which was really beyond the reach of the whip.

So Yu Shan said, "Huh? Xiaohui, don't think about paying back the money in a hurry. The water in the capital is deep, and you can't do anything for that money. ”

"Yes, I see."

After a few more words, Yu Shan hung up the phone. Turning his head, Yu Shan sent Zhang Mingsheng to book two air tickets, one to fly to the capital and the other to the sea. Four million Hong Kong dollars have been transferred to the account of Far East Finance, but Yu Shan has no pre-information on hand to guide futures operations, so when they separated the next day, Yu Shan only instructed Zhang Mingsheng to take the trader to make a virtual disk by himself in the near future, and the rest of the things will be arranged by Yu Shan.

In fact, Yu Shan is a little hesitant now, he already has more than 80 million Hong Kong dollars, so much money is enough to invest in Qibei or meet his daily life. Far Eastern Finance, the once stable cash cow, has become a chicken rib, in addition to involving part of Yu Shan's energy, adding more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan to Yu Shan every trading day, Yu Shan can't think of any point in continuing to keep it.

At half past seven in the morning, Yu Shan was the first to board. After a two-hour and ten-minute flight, we arrived at the capital airport. When he arrived at the place, Yu Shan didn't leave the terminal, just waited inside. Yesterday afternoon, Yang Rui booked a ticket for Xu Hui, and the flight was at ten o'clock, and the scheduled arrival time was twelve o'clock.

While waiting in the terminal, Yu Shan felt more and more that something was wrong, and he seemed to have forgotten something very important. But what is it? Yu Shan thought about it for a long time, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the date on the newspaper in the hand of an uncle sitting next door, Yu Shan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his brain exploded!

Time! Damn, he lost track of time!

"Rule 4: A maximum of four weeks at a time, beyond which the rejection reaction will intensify and the resistance will increase."

He thought about it, this time he traveled from 15 years to 98 years, the time was July 19th, and today was the 30th day of August 98, which meant that Yu Shan had been stuck in time and space for forty-two days in 98 years, far beyond the four weeks.

The trip to Hong Kong allowed Yu Shan to focus all his attention on the Hang Seng Index, and he had never broken the rules before, so he forgot about the time limit in a moment's negligence.

Two weeks overdue, God knows what kind of resistance will be encountered...... Maybe it was a sudden accident? Thinking of this, Yu Shan in the seat became inexplicably nervous.

His eyes were fixed on everyone who passed by, paying close attention to all the movements around him. Then half an hour passed and nothing happened. He began to think about another question...... What if Joss is wrong?

If rule 4 is correct, then from the twenty-ninth day onwards, Yu Shan will encounter resistance. And over time, this resistance will get stronger and stronger. But Yu Shan recalled that the half-month trip to Hong Kong was extremely smooth, and he couldn't remember whether he had encountered irresistible resistance or a sudden change in history.

So, what if Joss is wrong? Maybe Joss stayed for more than four weeks during a certain crossing, and happened to encounter some misfortune and deviated from the historical trajectory, so he simply boiled it down to rule four?

So, maybe there is no rule four at all?

Yu Shan wasn't sure, but he was obviously not as nervous as he had been for half an hour. He slowly relaxed, deciding to wait and see. Once he really encounters inexplicable force majeure, he will fly back to Qibei as soon as possible and open that door to return for a year or five.

Xu Hui's flight landed at the airport on time, and it took almost twenty minutes before Xu Hui walked out with his suitcase.

Seeing Xu Hui from afar, Yu Shan beckoned and greeted: "Xiaohui, here!" ”

Xu Hui was dressed very refreshingly, with a ponytail, a white T-shirt, jeans and canvas shoes, a suitcase in her hand, and a backpack.

Yu Shan greeted him, took the suitcase, and asked, "How did you feel about flying for the first time?" ”

Xu Hui shook his head and said, "It's not good, my ears keep buzzing." ”

"Then you have to get used to it this morning, and if you want to attend music festivals and concerts in the future, you will definitely have to fly around." Yu Shan smiled and said, "Hungry, right? Let's find a place to eat first. (To be continued.) )