Chapter 505: A Desperate Shot
After a widespread and high-intensity rainfall on May Day, the weather finally cleared. Two weeks later, Geng Wenyang called Xin Rong in Shencheng and asked her to buy the newly listed Aurora Marine shares with all her might.
After the listing of Aurora Ship, the trading price remained at about three yuan and nine yuan, but after nine years, it will rise to 1340 yuan, and the profit per share is as high as about 130 yuan, and the profit margin has reached an incredible 3,300 percent.
Even if it is spread over nine years, the average annual profit margin is about 370 percent, and it is not necessary to make any effort. Compared with the painstaking and laborious physical enterprises, this money is too easy to make.
Geng Wenyang told her: "I will ask Chen Suying to call you 10 million first, and you must buy it with all your might, at least five or six million shares. I'll let you know when it's going to sell, but it's usually estimated in seven or eight years."
"Seven or eight years from now?" Xin Rong was surprised, "You're going to hold it for a long time!"
"yes!" Geng Wenyang said: "As long as we hold it in our hands, we can make one hundred and thirty yuan per share when the time comes, do you say it's worth it?"
One share earns one hundred and thirty dollars!? Xin Rong was stunned, and it took a long time for him to come to his senses and say, "Wen Yang, you...... Are you sure?"
"Definitely! Absolutely!" Geng Wenyang said, "I don't believe the two of us can make a bet!"
"I believe!" Xin Rong sighed, "This stock should be the most profitable, right?"
"No!" Geng Wenyang said: "The most profitable stock I know has not yet been issued, and it will not be listed until three years later, and it will definitely surprise a group of people at that time."
Geng Wenyang didn't know much about the stock market in his previous life, and only joined the stock market in 2009 at the instigation of his colleagues. Because he is a novice, he was inevitably trapped in the subsequent stock market fight, and he was able to untie it after losing tens of thousands.
Some people spent money to buy lessons, and after losing 50,000 or 60,000 yuan one after another, he touched the edge of the door of wealth in the stock market, and barely made a profit in the subsequent ups and downs.
With the above lessons learned, Geng Wenyang understands very well that he is not a person who is good at making money in the financial market, so he does not plan to use the financial industry as a place to settle down after crossing over, and he still engages in industry to be practical.
As the weather gradually warms up, the time quietly arrives in June.
As the saying goes: On a June day, a child's face changes when he says it. Although June here refers to the sixth month of the lunar calendar, this year is special. Just after Children's Day, God's face suddenly changed, and the heavy rain continued to pour for days.
After more than half a month, the long-dried mountain on Haixi Mountain has been thoroughly watered by the rain, and water flows out from the stone cracks in the mountains, trickling into small streams, and finally flowing into the Huluyu Reservoir.
By the end of June, under the heavy downpour for several days, the reservoirs in the upper reaches of the Baishui River, which runs through the north and south of the city, exceeded the warning water level one after another, and had to release water downstream.
Geng Wenyang suddenly had an ominous premonition after seeing the relevant registration on TV, and immediately picked up the phone and called Geng Wenbin, the general manager of the door company: "Big brother, you immediately arrange for the workshop to process 2,000 sets of spare according to the size and specifications of the flood control prefabricated stone box."
Geng Wenbin was surprised: "What? The city has given us a mission?"
"I asked you to prepare, and it has nothing to do with the city." Geng Wenyang said, "When the city looks for us, it will be too late."
"Understood." Geng Wenbin said, "But where do you get the stones inside? There's not one in the city!"
"There is one in the North Development Zone." Geng Wenyang said, "I'll contact that side to transport it to you."
A new area is being opened up in the North Mine Development Zone, and some small hills have been bulldozed during the leveling of the site, thus accumulating some gravel waste that needs to be removed. When Geng Wenyang visited an electronics company a while ago, he occasionally noticed a mountain of rubble tiles piled up on the side of the road, so he knew that there were stones that were urgently needed for packing.
As soon as Geng Wenbin finished arranging the task, Zhao Zengfu, the person in charge of the Yaochi Scenic Area Reservoir Management Office, suddenly called him and said, "Mr. Geng, it's not good! Heavy rain has fallen on the mountain, and the water in the reservoir has begun to overflow!"
There is a spillway on each side of the Huluyu Reservoir dam to prevent the dam from being washed out when there is no time to drain the water during a sudden flash flood. Now that the flood has overflowed the top of the dam, it can be seen that the inflow far exceeds the discharge of the spillway, and the main gate needs to be lifted immediately to release the water, otherwise the dam is in danger.
"Then why are you still calling me?" Geng Wenyang said urgently: "Isn't there an emergency plan for flood control? Hurry up and open the floodgates!"
Zhao Zengfu said bitterly: "I also want to lift the sluice gate to release water, but Mr. Feng won't let me!"
"Huh!?" The flood has already overflowed the embankment, Feng Qingye is not allowed to lift the gate, what does this guy want to do? Aren't you afraid that if the dam breaks and washes away the downstream villages?
Geng Wenyang said angrily, "What about Feng Qingye? Let him answer the phone!"
Zhao Zengfu hurriedly called Feng Qingye to the duty room to answer the phone. Geng Wenyang roared angrily, "Feng Qingye, what do you want to do? Why don't you lift the sluice gates to release water?"
Feng Qingye shouted, "Mr. Geng, no, you can't release water!"
"Why can't you release water? Now that the dam is overflowing, will you be responsible if the dam collapses?" Geng Wenyang said unceremoniously, "Do you take this responsibility?"
Feng Qingye complained: "Mr. Geng, the mountain has been dry for three years, and this year we finally saved this pool of water, and we are all counting on it for watering and irrigating the land in the future. If we put the water out, we won't have any water this year."
As soon as Geng Wenyang heard this, he understood that Feng Qingye was guilty of small peasant consciousness, and only saw where his own interests lay in front of him, but he completely forgot what the consequences would be.
"Feng Qingye, let me tell you, you will immediately go to the sluice gate for me to release water!" Geng Wenyang said categorically: "If you don't go, you will be dismissed on the spot!" Are you going or not going?"
Feng Qingye was frightened, and still made a final effort and said, "Mr. Geng, I see that the rain is a little light, maybe the water coming down from the mountain will be gone soon......
"When the water is gone, you can save it again, and once the dam collapses, it's all over." Geng Wenyang shouted, "I'll ask you again, will you go or not?"
Feng Qingye knew that Geng Wenyang had always been the same, if he dared not to lift the sluice gate to release water, he would be immediately dismissed, and then Zhao Zengfu would take over.
"I'll go!" He said helplessly, "I'll go open the sluice gate and release the water immediately!"
"Hurry! Go now!" Geng Wenyang urged urgently.
Feng Qingye shook his head and hurried to the gate with Zhao Zengfu, shouting at the anxiously waiting workers, "Quick! Open the sluice gates and release the water immediately!"
The two gates were slowly raised, and two jade dragons erupted from under the gates, drawing two graceful arcs in the night rain, rushing down the river.
Looking at the gradual decrease in the water level in front of the dam, the danger of dam failure is finally gone. Zhao Zengfu breathed a long sigh of relief, and the heart that had always been hanging was able to be put down.
Feng Qingye looked at the pouring water, and said with blood dripping in his heart: "It's a pity! It's all my water! It's all wasted if it's released now!"