Chapter VIII Fund Management
was despised by Lao Dingtou, Qian Yang felt that he was really a little wronged, of course he would not admit that he was a fool, he felt that the only reason why he was wronged was that his knowledge was insufficient.
"How do I know that the chance that the stone can solve the high-grade spirit stone is only one percent, and you never told me!"
Lao Ding Tou glanced at him: "Every stone is different, I tell you now, the previous stone only has a 10% chance of solving the high-grade spirit stone, but so what? When you see another stone next time, you will be able to accurately estimate the price?"
"What should I do then?" Qian Yang's face was full of helplessness.
The old Ding Tou smiled: "Will you compete with me in the future?"
"Uh...... "Qian Yangxin said that you are not finished?"
"Will you listen to what I say in the future?"
"Listen! I listen to everything the master says. "Qian Yang, this will be completely honest.
"Well, yes, yes. Lao Ding stroked his beard and looked proud: "Then from tomorrow, I will take you out to see the stones." When you see a lot, you will naturally know what kind of stone is worth and how much it is worth. ”
"Yes, yes, thank you, master. Qian Yang hurriedly nodded obediently.
Who knew that the old man raised his eyebrows and said: "I have no problem teaching you to look at the stone, and I don't plan to charge you tuition, but the stone must not be just seen and not bought, you have to be ready for the money for this teaching aid." ”
"I'll pay for the stones?" Qian Yang was an open person, and when he heard this, he immediately patted his chest: "No problem!"
"And how much money are you going to spend on stones?" asked the old man.
Hearing this, Qian Yang couldn't help but secretly calculate his assets, and then asked weakly, "How much do you plan to get?"
"It depends on how many you have!" the old man looked at Qian Yangdao playfully.
Qian Yang replied in a low voice: "Almost 200,000." ”
Lao Dingtou was very surprised: "Boy!
"Stocked?" Qian Yang smiled bitterly: "Boss, I'm also a Jindan stage monk, this little money is not enough to buy pills for me to advance to the second layer of Jindan, if it weren't for lack of money, why would I come all the way here with you!"
"Yes, I forgot, you're still a Jindan monk. Lao Dingtou couldn't help but look at Qian Yang from top to bottom, but he still didn't see the slightest trace of the demeanor that Jin Dan Zhenren should have.
Qian Yang rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said in his heart that Brother Jindan has a fart, and I can't roll up my sleeves and beat you, it's not that I was bullied by you old guy in the foundation building period!
Lao Ding Tou secretly calculated, and then asked, "How many of the 200,000 do you think is appropriate to buy stones?"
"Whatever! It's all up to you, I'll listen to you!" Qian Yang had already accepted his fate.
"Nonsense!" Old Ding Tou suddenly raised his eyes when he heard this.
"Why are you so surprised? I listened to you and you still yelled at me?" Qian Yang felt that he was going to die unjustly.
Lao Dingtou snorted heavily: "I'll teach you the first lesson of gambling stones today, called money management!"
"What about the top grade?" Qian Yang pouted: "You say you say!"
Lao Ding suppressed the fire, but couldn't help yawning, and finally waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleepy!"
"Don't! How can there be such a disjointed situation? Is there obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Qian Yang began to feel uncomfortable again on half of his body.
Seeing that Qian Yang insisted, Lao Dingtou didn't
Debu shook his head and said, "Leave enough spirit stones to ensure the daily cultivation, and the remaining money can be used as a gambling book." ”
"I don't have enough to cultivate even if I stay!" Qian Yang said to express the helplessness of the poor.
Lao Dingtou took a few heavy breaths: "Then leave the needs of a year's cultivation, and the rest as a gambling book." ”
"A year, it depends on what pill......s I buy," Qian Yang muttered.
"Keep 100,000, bet 100,000, understand this time?" The old man was so angry that the clouds above his head were steaming.
"Oh, good!" Qian Yang nodded busily.
Lao Dingtou rubbed his face vigorously with his hands: "Also, no matter at any time, the money spent on buying stones cannot exceed half of the gambling capital." ”
"Isn't this already half left?" asked Qian Yang cautiously.
"Do you understand half of the gambling book?" The old Ding Tou began to roar again: "Fifty thousand, more than fifty thousand can't be bought, do you understand?"
"Why is it half?" Qian Yang took two steps back without a trace, so as not to be sprayed by the spittle star.
"The remaining half is kept for the flipbook, if you spend it all at once, you will have to go back to your hometown if the gamble fails!"
"But......" Qian Yang peeked at Lao Dingtou's face, and couldn't help but ask again: "But if the bet of 50,000 collapses, if the remaining 50,000 collapses again, don't you have to go home?"
Lao Dingtou shook his head: "Are you a pig's head? When you have 50,000 yuan left in your gambling book, you can only buy 25,000 stones at most, do you understand this time?"
"Oh, is that so?" Qian Yang understood this time.
Lao Dingtou suppressed the fire again: "That is to say, as long as you keep this criterion, then you will always have a chance to turn the book, otherwise it will ......"
"Otherwise, it will be like you?" Qian Yang just owed.
Lao Ding was stunned for a moment, and then trembled with anger: "You get out of here!"
"Hehe!" Qian Yang slammed the old Dingtou's lung tube with a sentence, and instantly became in a good mood, and jumped out of the door, leaving the old Dingtou sitting on the edge of the bed with sad eyes.
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In a palatial mansion in the city, a plump middle-aged female cultivator sat in the hall, her brows furrowed, and seven or eight monks below her stood with their heads bowed and their faces nervous.
After being silent for a long time, the female cultivator slowly spoke: "The sect is in danger, and we are limited by our duties and cannot charge for the sect, so we can't help but say that this is a pity. However, we have the opportunity to contribute to the smooth passage of the sect in other aspects, which is our duty and our glory!"
"The significance of wealth to the sect does not need to be repeated, in times of difficulty, the importance of spirit stones is even more prominent. According to the meaning of the Sect Leader, we need to gather at least 200 million spirit stones within two months, otherwise in this battle, our sect is very likely to fall into an extremely disadvantageous situation. ”
"The head of the sect has always been lenient, and he only set a target of 200 million for us, which is compassion for us. But we can't just be satisfied with completing the task, at this time, every time there is one more spirit stone, the sect's chances of victory will be one more point!"
"I think that if we can make up 400 million spirit stones for the sect in two months, then our Duobao Sect will definitely fight a beautiful turnaround battle in this battle, and I and you are destined to be honored. ”
"What? 400 million?"
As soon as the words of the plump female cultivator came out, everyone below was in an uproar.
"That's right!" the female cultivator looked serious: "400 million! For the sake of the sect, we must make up 400 million spirit stones!"
An old man below kept shaking his head and spoke
He said: "Elder Tan, in two months, the Duobao Mine can only extract about 100 million spirit stones, even if the excavation efforts are increased, the maximum output will not exceed 150 million!
The nun shook her head: "The gambling stone is sold according to the gambling stone, and the loss outweighs the loss!"
Without waiting for the old man to answer, another middle-aged monk next to him opened his mouth to complain: "The Cangcang Mine can only solve 30 million spirit stones, and those stones that are not worth unlocking have already accumulated a lot, but they can't be sold for any price!"
Another chubby monk also looked entangled: "The Duobao Chamber of Commerce can't make 10 million in two months anyway. However, next month is just in time for the five-year rough stone market, where you can make some articles, and the gambling stones in Duobaochang can also be cashed out on the public market, but even so, it will be a day to get fifty or sixty million. ”
A young monk hesitated to take over the conversation: "If the mine intensifies its mining efforts, then the miners' remuneration will definitely increase accordingly, and there will definitely be a large amount of expenditure for the publicity and participation of the rough stone market, if according to the deacons just now, then our expenditure will increase by at least one or two million in the next two months." ”
The female cultivator's gaze swept over the deacons below in turn, and her eyes were full of fierceness: "I want spirit stones!
"But......" The old monk opened his mouth to defend himself, and after looking at this Elder Tan's expression, he could only swallow his words back into his stomach with a face full of reluctance.
The other deacons were silent, and it was not difficult to guess what was going on in their minds.
This solemn mansion is the branch of the Duobao Sect in Yifang City, and for the time being, the elder Tanya of the Yuan Infant is in charge of the daily affairs, that is, the plump nun who sits in the middle. And those standing below are the deacons of the Jindan period who are in charge of various specific affairs.
The Duobao Sect and the Five Elements Sect are in full swing in Zhongzhou, and burning spirit stones is as light as burning paper. Then, as the most important resource of the Duobao Sect, the Spirit Stone Mine in the Western Wilderness naturally has to take on the corresponding responsibility, that is, to pay!
Originally, this matter is understandable, the mine belongs to the Duobao Sect, and the Chamber of Commerce is also from the Duobao Sect, since the sect needs money, the branch should also hand over all the spirit stones to the sect.
So how many spirit stones are there in the branch? Several deacons have already calculated the accounts clearly, in two months, the Duobao Mine, the Jicang Mine, and the Duobao Chamber of Commerce should be able to come up with 200 million, and it is impossible to come up with 300 million if they really fight hard, this is all the energy of the branch.
Several deacons have been working in the branch hall for many years, and they are proficient in business, and this little account is in their hearts, but their Elder Tanya is a two-knife that they don't count.
I don't know how to count it, but I like to be high-profile. The head of the sect has said that he wants 200 million, but you have to take 400 million, if you want to make merits, you have to see how many catties and taels you have, right?
In fact, Tan Ya didn't come to Yifang City for a long time, she was originally just hanging up for an idle job in the Internal Affairs Hall of the Duobao Sect, just in time for the original hall master of the Yifang City Branch Hall to die in the line of duty some time ago, the sect had no choice but to send this Elder Tan, who had not done much serious work, to preside over the work.
Elder Tan is rooted in the red, his cultivation is profound, he walks with the wind, and his momentum is amazing, and he governs the people under his command obediently as soon as he arrives in Yifang City, and he does not dare to have the slightest disrespect for her.
However, in private, several backbone deacons who spoke up at the right time had a lot of criticism about Elder Tan, and they almost unanimously agreed that this Elder Tan was definitely a good hand at the whole thing, but he was serious...... Don't mention it!
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