Chapter 637: The Stock Market (3)

"Then it depends on who you buy it from. ”

Zhao Cai smiled mysteriously, holding the coachman in one hand and covering his mouth with the other, and said like a thief: "There are only two kinds of people in the gambling game, smart and stupid. At this time, a smart person will carry the stock like gold in his arms, and no matter how much money you pay for it, he will think that he is losing money and will not sell it. And the stupid, just like you, will let go as soon as you make a lot of money. Now stocks are rising, but not necessarily that high. You can borrow the same way that the lady just dealt with you, and use it to your relatives and friends, and to your neighbors. How much is the stock quotation on the market, you give them two or even three more dollars on this basis, which means that you buy their tickets at a high price. There will definitely be rotten people who sit on the ground and sell at the price, don't entangle with these people, and look for those who don't see the direction of the wind clearly like you, and think they have picked up a big bargain. Won't you be able to buy tickets in this way?"

"Oh..."

The coachman nodded knowingly, his face showed admiration and doubts: "There is a way to buy a ticket, but how can I buy it without money?"

The smile on Zhao Cai's face couldn't help but give rise to a trace of cunning, as if he saw that the prey had run into his sleeve, and he almost didn't want to see the dagger. Zhao Cai replied softly: "What's the matter with money?

Wen Longtang's coachman shuddered again, and nodded again and again.

Zhao Cai then gave a thumbs up and said arrogantly: "I won't tell you, my new eldest brother Tian Chaoqun is following the subordinates of Longtang Xicheng to do things, and the money shops, big ear holes, account collectors, and account breakers on the road from Baihua Lane to Zhenwu Street are all under his control." You just have to come with me, and sign the contract with him, and don't you get the money yet?"

"Signed..."

When the coachman heard this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Chang'an Longtang, that is the most notorious gang in the northern Xinjiang of the Tang Dynasty.

Bullying and dominating the market, extortion, private gambling stalls, forcing good people to become prostitutes, selling illicit salt, as long as it is a business on the underworld, they are all involved. And they are different from ordinary market gangs, and their rules are stricter than even those of many famous and decent families. There are five halls under the Dragon Hall: Leopard, Tiger, Bear, Eagle and Snake. The Leopard Hall is in charge of the territory, the Tiger Hall is in charge of punishment, the Bear Hall is in charge of business, the Eagle Hall is in charge of intelligence, and the Snake Hall is killing people and destroying mouths. Under the five halls, there are also a number of departments and halls, each performing its own duties, vigorous and resolute, and its methods are more vicious. In order to eliminate dissidents, completely monopolize the black market in all parts of northern Xinjiang, peel people's skins to make sky lanterns, cut people's flesh into the oil pot, raid homes and behead people, and even connect the nine clans, all kinds of crazy evil methods are commonplace for them, and even the Jianghu people who lick the knife to live are all terrified of the name of Longtang.

However, the underworld gang, which has so hurt the conscience of heaven, has been rampant and domineering at the feet of the Son of Heaven for more than ten years and has been safe and sound, which is simply a miracle of the underworld rivers and lakes. But it also shows how deep the water in the Dragon Hall is. If you don't have a tough enough backstage, you can get the tacit approval of the Tang Dynasty. If that mysterious hall master of the Dragon Hall does not have the ability to reach the sky with his hands and eyes. It is impossible for Longtang to gain a foothold in Chang'an...

"Wealth... Brother Cai. This... In the past few years, few people who have paid credit to Longtang have had a good end.

I still remember that at the beginning of the year, the lame young man of the Zhu family in the alley next door borrowed fifty taels of silver from Longtang to do business, but the transaction lost money, and the silver owed could not come up. But a few days later, someone came and forcibly escorted their daughter-in-law to the Qinglou to pick up customers, saying that it was to offset the interest. In the end, their family had no choice but to hang themselves. This... You can't borrow the silver from this dragon hall. ”

The coachman slurred his speech, and it was evident that he had palpitations.

It can also be seen how deeply rooted the notoriety of this dragon hall is.

Zhao Cai patted the coachman's shoulder noncommittally, gave him an affirmative look, and said in a harmonious voice: "Jingwei, you can rest assured." Those people don't know the current affairs, either they don't have the ability to do their own crimes, or they reach out when they don't have money, and they want to run away when they make money, then they must have no good fruit to eat. But we are different, we sign the contract clearly on credit, as long as we follow the rules and do our duty, and repay the interest according to the days written in the contract, without delaying or owing, Longtang will not want us to eat dead flies. ”

"But... But we're gambling with our lives. ”

"Huh..."

Seeing that the coachman was hesitant, Zhao Cai simply put the wooden box in his left hand on the carriage board, and then reached into his arms and took out a thick stack of tickets. There are hundreds of tickets in this pile, not to mention dozens of tickets, which makes the coachman's eyes look golden. But Zhao Cai casually opened all the tickets in front of the coachman like a fan, and said proudly: "Brothers have no afterlife in this life, since everything has been said about this, I can't hide it from you anymore." Look at these tickets, last month I bought all the silver raised by my relatives to buy the shares of Baihualou, and then mortgaged the shares to Longtang's eldest brother to borrow four hundred taels of silver, and then bought all the silver for the shares of Baihualou. In just one month, Baihualou's stock has risen nearly five times in the black market, and the interest on Longtang's credit account is only sixty taels, and I even returned it with interest and made two thousand taels of silver in vain. You say, this is a gamble, but it's a gamble?"

"Earn two thousand taels of silver for nothing a month?"

"Heh, otherwise what is the way of wealth through the sky?"

"That's... That..."

The coachman was astonished to hear this, for it was poverty that limited his thinking, and that he had heard of a deal he had never imagined in his life. For him, earning 2,000 taels of silver a month is simply a bandit going down the mountain to rob. Thinking about it, the coachman couldn't help but feel a little moved, and he asked, "So... Then I take the ticket in my hand as collateral, how much silver can your eldest brother lend me?"

Zhao Cai pouted and shook his head: "Jubaozhai's tickets are not sold high now, and I can borrow you five or six hundred taels of silver." But..."As he spoke, Zhao Cai suddenly changed his words and said mysteriously: "However, as the saying goes, support the bold to death, starve the cowardly." I still have a way to make money, so you can borrow more money, I don't know if you want it?"

The coachman asked curiously, "What's the law?"

Zhao Cai leaned on his head, his expression was a little serious, and he whispered: "You know, the world is not peaceful now. My brother is in a hurry to get to the top and needs more business to fill his bills. You go to some people who are in need of money, and let them use the stocks in their hands as collateral, and for every hundred taels of silver they borrow, my brother will privately give you a loan of twenty taels of silver, and if they introduce someone to borrow money, it will be considered your merit, and my brother will give you another ten taels of silver. If you borrow a lot of money, you can even get no interest. You see, this is a lucrative road to heaven. ”

“......”

The coachman listened very carefully, for fear of missing a slight.

And as Zhao Cai's pie became bigger and bigger, the coachman was already unsettled, but after listening, he still asked cautiously: "How to calculate the interest?"

Zhao Cai put away the stock, and then stretched out a finger: "One cent per day." ”

The coachman frowned slightly: "It's too dark, isn't it?"

"This is still called black? are you really a good man with big ears?"

Zhao Cai sneered and continued disdainfully: "The so-called small wealth does not come out of the big fortune, you don't even have the guts to do this little bit, how can you do big things with me in the future? Even if you borrow six hundred taels of silver, you will only have two hundred taels of silver interest in a month." And if you take these 600 taels to buy stocks, the money you make after a month will start with a few thousand taels. This is not counting the amount of money you borrowed to introduce people, if you have the ability to find someone and borrow a few thousand taels of silver from him, that is the amount of tens of thousands of taels of silver. You fucking reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, you can't make this money by being a cow or a horse. ”

"Tens of thousands of taels of silver!"

Three thousand taels of silver has completely exceeded the coachman's imagination, and now Zhao Cai threw out a huge amount of tens of thousands of taels, which immediately scared the coachman into sweating like a waterfall, and he couldn't help himself. Seeing the situation, Zhao Cai hurriedly hit the snake with the stick, and said confidently: "No matter what you think, in short, I have already planned it." Tens of thousands of taels of silver, but it can't enter my eyes. Now the book I am holding in my hand, plus the money I have earned from borrowing, there are a total of 120 stocks of Baihualou. After I re-pledged these stocks to Longtang to borrow 10,000 taels of silver, and then sold them all into stocks. Not surprisingly, in a month I will be able to earn at least 100,000 silver. If the market is good, in a year at most, my 100,000 will become 100,000,000! At that time, I will buy a house on the edge of the Drunken Immortal Building, drink the best wine every day, and sleep with the most Peugeot woman, so what's the matter?!"

With a bold statement, Zhao Cai let go of the palm on the driver's shoulder, picked up the wooden box and paper umbrella again, opened the paper umbrella and lifted the curtain and walked into the rain. This time he walked particularly crisply, taking a big stride, stepping over the diameter of the puddle and walking into the distance of the street.

The figure is getting farther away, and the word is coming back in the rain...

"Whether you want to be prosperous or ordinary, it depends on your own choice. If you don't have the courage to gamble, you can honestly help me find a seller. I'll give you fifty cents per share..."

“......”

The voice fades to the end, but it can be faintly heard.

Passers-by walking in the rain on the street were curious.

If Zhao Cai said such a thing to the coachman before the three incense sticks, the coachman would inevitably be ecstatic, and even knelt down to worship Zhao Cai as an ancestor. Because, before the three sticks of incense, the coachman's concept of wealth was still stuck in three meals and clothing. He only earns 30 yuan for a day of carriage driving, and Zhao Cai asked him to find someone to sell stocks, and he can earn 50 yuan with a ticket, which is probably not much worse than the big man in the government.

However, now that Zhao Cai asked him to do this errand, the coachman felt ashamed.

Because, under the temptation of Zhao Cai's continuous drawing, the coachman's concept of wealth has undergone a earth-shaking change. Thousands of taels, tens of thousands of taels, or even tens of millions of taels, such as money figures that he didn't dare to imagine in his mind before, have become readily available when they fall into Zhao Cai's mouth, and they don't take any effort at all, and they are so clear and real. On the contrary, thinking about it, the reward of fifty cents is simply sending beggars away...

"Is it prosperous?"

The coachman's cloudy eyes gradually became a thick dark line in thought, and at the same time revealed a trace of greed that he had never had in his life, and there was some madness hidden in greed. Like a hungry beast that sees carrion discarded by the roadside. The coachman slowly retracted the curtain, put the hat hanging from the back of the robe on his head, re-grasped the reins on the splint that sat on the horse, and then gritted his teeth and whipped the horse's hips!

"Drive!"

"Son..."

"Bang bang. ”

"Brother Cai, wait for me!"

“......”