mage in the late qing dynasty
Chapter 432 Pay 5 Yuan in Advance
Chapter 432 Advance 500 Yuan, Brother Huahuawa
Rebecca Levi leaned over, and Zhao Chuanxin lay relaxed on the chair.
Rebecca Levi's breath can spray onto Zhao Chuanxin's face.
Because his face was full of foam, Fritz Heinze couldn't see Zhao Chuanxin's face clearly outside the living room.
Fritz Heinze had no excuse to stay, he pursed his lips, his cheeks bulged and went out.
Zhao Chuanxin saw that Rebecca Levi took the small scissors seriously first, and trimmed his beard to length.
She wriggled her lips with a smile and said, "You can handle a handsome man like me. You must be a woman who is not easy."
Rebecca Levi blushed: "Don't talk, it will cut the skin."
Zhao Chuanxin has never been an obedient person, he continued: "I'll help you shave me today, I decided to at least double your $50."
Abraham Cohen also wanted to share the profits, but the time he collected the money delayed the maximization of benefits.
But Rebecca Levi came at just the right time.
Rebecca Levi is having fun.
It's not that he is happy because he might make money, nor is he happy because of Zhao Chuanxin's promise, but he is happy anyway.
After trimming the length, she carefully shaved the messy place above the cheekbones with a razor and trimmed the outline of the beard.
Jesse Livermore watched enviously.
He had been married as far back as 1900, when he was 23, to a wife in Indianapolis.
In 1901, Jesse Livermore lost money in the stock market one after another, losing everything.
He wants to pawn the jewelry he gave to his wife in exchange for capital to re-enter the stock market.
However, his wife, who has been spending money and spending money, flatly refuses.
Jesse Livermore is a bold and game player in stock market trading.His curiosity about winning and losing drove his financial situation to fluctuate. In his life, far from being three ups and downs, there were countless rises and falls to the bottom.
In life, he is also a very sensitive person. His wife's refusal made him feel insulted and hurt, and the cracks between the two of them were difficult to mend.
Although they haven't divorced yet, their relationship has broken down.
His wife had never shaved him, and he had never seen Rebecca Levi's expression on her face when she was helping him.
Now, when he looked at Rebecca Levi's serious appearance while trying to hide his happiness, his sensitive heart immediately noticed something.
But he looked at the boss, as if he didn't have that kind of thought at all.
I have to say that the boss is really strong, not only in terms of fighting power, but also in spirit!
When Rebecca Levi was wiping Zhao Chuanxin's face, her thumb was as light as a gust of wind, gently brushing Zhao Chuanxin's thin cheeks.
"Okay." She whispered softly.
Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes, and Rebecca Levi's fair and flawless face came into view.
Clean, clear, nothing to add.
Zhao Chuanxin only glanced at it briefly, then reached out to touch his face.
Sure enough, I don't feel itchy anymore.
He tilted his head and found Jesse Livermore looking directly at them.
"What are you?"
What a loss, peeping, huh?
Jesse Livermore got up awkwardly: "Then I go out?"
Rebecca Levi said quickly, "I'm leaving."
She closed the lid of the bag in a panic, and left immediately.
Zhao Chuanxin got up to see him off, and Jesse Livermore sat back.
Outside, Fritz Heinze and Otto are smoking.
Otto is a qualified kid. Although he is a brokerage in New York and has his own company, he is still inferior to the "Bronze King".
Otto asked: "Well, Fritz, what on earth is that southerner up to?"
Fritz Heinze was smoking a cigar, sticking out his chest and protruding his belly. He said indifferently, "Little Wall Street, there are always a few flies hitting the wall! The southerners say they want a piece of the pie, but he can't be trusted."
"Then do you want to supervise him?"
"On the way here, I thought about his capital pool. Judging from the fact that he borrowed shares to sell short a few days ago, it is estimated that his capital pool is at most 300 million, and the profit is only 400 million. I have close to 2000 million in my hand. Morse has tens of millions, you have millions, and our combined wealth is enough to sweep everything! Don't take him to heart."
Fritz Heinze stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, showing his arrogance.
He didn't know that some time ago, Thomas W. Lawson borrowed shares to short, but it was just a small business.
"So, in a few days, will you still warn the bears?"
"Of course!" Fritz Heinze saw Rebecca Levi coming out, his eyes lit up.But when he saw Zhao Chuanxin who sent her out again, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and loudly said: "I heard that Chen Yigeng appeared recently, known as the 'King of New York'? Everyone calls me the 'Bronze King', but in the future I will Be the 'King of Wall Street'!"
Zhao Chuanxin sent Rebecca Levi downstairs, just in time to hear that fat white man bluffing, asking him to be the "King of Wall Street".
He smiled without saying a word, put the top hat on his head casually, and lowered the brim of the hat.
However, just a momentary glance was enough for Fritz Heinze to see his Chinese face clearly.
Among the white-collar workers working on Wall Street at this time, it is rare to see a Chinese face.
Just as Zhao Chuanxin was about to speak, he saw Fritz Heinze walking over with his younger brother, Shi Shiran, and said loudly, "Are you an employee of Lawson?"
Zhao Chuanxin took a step back to the side, and said speechlessly, "You roar so loudly, gods and demons?"
"..." Fritz Heinze pointed at Zhao Chuanxin, who was a head taller than him, with a cigar in his hand: "I'm short of manpower recently, think about working under me? Don't worry, I will tell Lawson , he will let people go."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Rebecca Levi secretly.
The drunkard doesn't mean wine.
In his opinion, if Rebecca Levi is Zhao Chuanxin's family member, then Zhao Chuanxin will go to work with him, and he will have a chance to do it.
Zhao Chuanxin didn't expect him to come out like this, and said vaguely: "Uh...Thomas can give me a lot, and ordinary people can't afford my salary."
"Young man, my name is Fritz Heinze!" Fritz Heinze smiled proudly: "God created the world in seven days, and I, Heinze, will use one day to create a new order on Wall Street! Follow me , it will definitely not be worse than staying here."
"This..." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "I have no grievances with you, why are you acting aggressive in front of me?"
"..." Fritz Heinze's face flushed for a moment: "Well, let's make a price."
Zhao Chuanxin was just making false claims with him, so it can be seen that the fat white man insisted on giving money, as if it was a rebellious attitude not to accept it, which really moved New York and him.
He coughed dryly, and the lion opened his mouth: "Hmm...so, 1000 weekly salary?"
Otto, who was behind, staggered, frightened to death by the salary.
What is the salary level of 1000 yuan?
At the beginning, Samuel Gompers of the Labor Federation set himself an annual salary of $1000 during the initial period.
Zhao Chuanxin asked for a weekly salary of 1000 and a monthly salary of at least 4000.
For future generations, it is a monthly income of 10 US dollars.
Fritz Heinze gasped, the smoke from the cigar choked his lungs, and he let out a piercing cough.
But suddenly I saw Rebecca Levi's wide-eyed eyes in shock, her cute and cute face, coupled with her tall and sexy figure, she had a special taste.
Is he short of those thousands of dollars?
In ancient China, there were feudal lords of Fenghuo Opera, but now Heinze spends a lot of money to be a beauty, which is nothing!
He pretended to be bold: "Very good, young man, as long as you can pretend, the world is yours! I promise, try it out for a week!"
Otto was dumbfounded.
Did the old man show off his brain?
Rebecca Levy is stunned: Is Wall Street's money so easy to make?
If you think that Lao Zhao is a person who accepts as soon as he sees a deal, then he is very wrong.
Zhao Chuanxin immediately stretched out his hand: "That's okay, first pay 500 yuan in advance, brother Huahuawa."
"..." Fritz Heinze is really not the kind of person who is short of money, but he is not being taken advantage of either.
With the beauty by his side, he was a little bit hard to get off.
He said, "Let me ask you a question first."
"Say it?"
"What do you think of the man Charles Barney?"
Charles Barney, chairman of the Knickerbocker Trust Company, the third largest trust company in the United States, was an old friend of Morse, Fritz Heinze's partner.
The reason why Fritz Heinze asked this question was because some time ago, they wanted to cooperate with Charles Barney, but Charles Barney rejected them verbally.
He wants to test Zhao Chuanxin, so that he will not push his feet.
Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, his face gradually became serious, and he opened his mouth as quickly as a cannon: "Heroes don't ask where they come from, and they don't know young women when they are young. Women don't understand men wanting to be stronger, because women are raped. Love doesn't need to be strong. As for Charles Barney, he is not a little white rabbit. As we all know, manipulating a stock price is far more difficult than the value itself. Therefore, the ice making and canal businesses do well, and the short sellers may not I will heed your warning. Old Morgan watched from the sidelines, and the New York government’s finances will be insolvent. Although the miser was generous, but the actual amount he gave was only 1000 million. The Tennessee coal mine is facing bankruptcy, and the anti-monopoly defenders are about to break the crisis .Andrew Carnegie looks like a good man, but you can’t let him suffer. The winner is the most inconspicuous, and the United States may be in danger..."
Otto's head was buzzing, listening to Zhao Chuanxin's serious nonsense, thinking that this person might be a fool?
Rebecca Levi couldn't help snickering, but felt that Zhao Chuanxin's mouth was really...
Fritz Heinze froze with his cigar in his hand.
What kind of nonsense is this?
But when he tasted it carefully, he felt something was wrong.
I can't tell what's wrong.
Otto and Rebecca Levi couldn't remember what Zhao Chuanxin said at all.
But Fritz Heinze has such a large net worth, there are still some advantages, such as his outstanding memory.
Although Zhao Chuanxin's words sounded confusing in logic, he actually memorized them all verbatim.
Heroes don't ask where they come from, young people don't know young women.
Could it be that he saw through his conspiracy against Rebecca Levi?
Later, he also said that Charles Barney is not a little white rabbit, insolvent, miser, Tennessee coal mine, antitrust defender...
Each seems to have something to say, but hidden in the fog, it is maddening that it is impossible to see the truth.
What made Fritz Heinze's heart tremble most was one sentence: short sellers may not listen to your warning...
(End of this chapter)
Rebecca Levi leaned over, and Zhao Chuanxin lay relaxed on the chair.
Rebecca Levi's breath can spray onto Zhao Chuanxin's face.
Because his face was full of foam, Fritz Heinze couldn't see Zhao Chuanxin's face clearly outside the living room.
Fritz Heinze had no excuse to stay, he pursed his lips, his cheeks bulged and went out.
Zhao Chuanxin saw that Rebecca Levi took the small scissors seriously first, and trimmed his beard to length.
She wriggled her lips with a smile and said, "You can handle a handsome man like me. You must be a woman who is not easy."
Rebecca Levi blushed: "Don't talk, it will cut the skin."
Zhao Chuanxin has never been an obedient person, he continued: "I'll help you shave me today, I decided to at least double your $50."
Abraham Cohen also wanted to share the profits, but the time he collected the money delayed the maximization of benefits.
But Rebecca Levi came at just the right time.
Rebecca Levi is having fun.
It's not that he is happy because he might make money, nor is he happy because of Zhao Chuanxin's promise, but he is happy anyway.
After trimming the length, she carefully shaved the messy place above the cheekbones with a razor and trimmed the outline of the beard.
Jesse Livermore watched enviously.
He had been married as far back as 1900, when he was 23, to a wife in Indianapolis.
In 1901, Jesse Livermore lost money in the stock market one after another, losing everything.
He wants to pawn the jewelry he gave to his wife in exchange for capital to re-enter the stock market.
However, his wife, who has been spending money and spending money, flatly refuses.
Jesse Livermore is a bold and game player in stock market trading.His curiosity about winning and losing drove his financial situation to fluctuate. In his life, far from being three ups and downs, there were countless rises and falls to the bottom.
In life, he is also a very sensitive person. His wife's refusal made him feel insulted and hurt, and the cracks between the two of them were difficult to mend.
Although they haven't divorced yet, their relationship has broken down.
His wife had never shaved him, and he had never seen Rebecca Levi's expression on her face when she was helping him.
Now, when he looked at Rebecca Levi's serious appearance while trying to hide his happiness, his sensitive heart immediately noticed something.
But he looked at the boss, as if he didn't have that kind of thought at all.
I have to say that the boss is really strong, not only in terms of fighting power, but also in spirit!
When Rebecca Levi was wiping Zhao Chuanxin's face, her thumb was as light as a gust of wind, gently brushing Zhao Chuanxin's thin cheeks.
"Okay." She whispered softly.
Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes, and Rebecca Levi's fair and flawless face came into view.
Clean, clear, nothing to add.
Zhao Chuanxin only glanced at it briefly, then reached out to touch his face.
Sure enough, I don't feel itchy anymore.
He tilted his head and found Jesse Livermore looking directly at them.
"What are you?"
What a loss, peeping, huh?
Jesse Livermore got up awkwardly: "Then I go out?"
Rebecca Levi said quickly, "I'm leaving."
She closed the lid of the bag in a panic, and left immediately.
Zhao Chuanxin got up to see him off, and Jesse Livermore sat back.
Outside, Fritz Heinze and Otto are smoking.
Otto is a qualified kid. Although he is a brokerage in New York and has his own company, he is still inferior to the "Bronze King".
Otto asked: "Well, Fritz, what on earth is that southerner up to?"
Fritz Heinze was smoking a cigar, sticking out his chest and protruding his belly. He said indifferently, "Little Wall Street, there are always a few flies hitting the wall! The southerners say they want a piece of the pie, but he can't be trusted."
"Then do you want to supervise him?"
"On the way here, I thought about his capital pool. Judging from the fact that he borrowed shares to sell short a few days ago, it is estimated that his capital pool is at most 300 million, and the profit is only 400 million. I have close to 2000 million in my hand. Morse has tens of millions, you have millions, and our combined wealth is enough to sweep everything! Don't take him to heart."
Fritz Heinze stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, showing his arrogance.
He didn't know that some time ago, Thomas W. Lawson borrowed shares to short, but it was just a small business.
"So, in a few days, will you still warn the bears?"
"Of course!" Fritz Heinze saw Rebecca Levi coming out, his eyes lit up.But when he saw Zhao Chuanxin who sent her out again, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and loudly said: "I heard that Chen Yigeng appeared recently, known as the 'King of New York'? Everyone calls me the 'Bronze King', but in the future I will Be the 'King of Wall Street'!"
Zhao Chuanxin sent Rebecca Levi downstairs, just in time to hear that fat white man bluffing, asking him to be the "King of Wall Street".
He smiled without saying a word, put the top hat on his head casually, and lowered the brim of the hat.
However, just a momentary glance was enough for Fritz Heinze to see his Chinese face clearly.
Among the white-collar workers working on Wall Street at this time, it is rare to see a Chinese face.
Just as Zhao Chuanxin was about to speak, he saw Fritz Heinze walking over with his younger brother, Shi Shiran, and said loudly, "Are you an employee of Lawson?"
Zhao Chuanxin took a step back to the side, and said speechlessly, "You roar so loudly, gods and demons?"
"..." Fritz Heinze pointed at Zhao Chuanxin, who was a head taller than him, with a cigar in his hand: "I'm short of manpower recently, think about working under me? Don't worry, I will tell Lawson , he will let people go."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Rebecca Levi secretly.
The drunkard doesn't mean wine.
In his opinion, if Rebecca Levi is Zhao Chuanxin's family member, then Zhao Chuanxin will go to work with him, and he will have a chance to do it.
Zhao Chuanxin didn't expect him to come out like this, and said vaguely: "Uh...Thomas can give me a lot, and ordinary people can't afford my salary."
"Young man, my name is Fritz Heinze!" Fritz Heinze smiled proudly: "God created the world in seven days, and I, Heinze, will use one day to create a new order on Wall Street! Follow me , it will definitely not be worse than staying here."
"This..." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "I have no grievances with you, why are you acting aggressive in front of me?"
"..." Fritz Heinze's face flushed for a moment: "Well, let's make a price."
Zhao Chuanxin was just making false claims with him, so it can be seen that the fat white man insisted on giving money, as if it was a rebellious attitude not to accept it, which really moved New York and him.
He coughed dryly, and the lion opened his mouth: "Hmm...so, 1000 weekly salary?"
Otto, who was behind, staggered, frightened to death by the salary.
What is the salary level of 1000 yuan?
At the beginning, Samuel Gompers of the Labor Federation set himself an annual salary of $1000 during the initial period.
Zhao Chuanxin asked for a weekly salary of 1000 and a monthly salary of at least 4000.
For future generations, it is a monthly income of 10 US dollars.
Fritz Heinze gasped, the smoke from the cigar choked his lungs, and he let out a piercing cough.
But suddenly I saw Rebecca Levi's wide-eyed eyes in shock, her cute and cute face, coupled with her tall and sexy figure, she had a special taste.
Is he short of those thousands of dollars?
In ancient China, there were feudal lords of Fenghuo Opera, but now Heinze spends a lot of money to be a beauty, which is nothing!
He pretended to be bold: "Very good, young man, as long as you can pretend, the world is yours! I promise, try it out for a week!"
Otto was dumbfounded.
Did the old man show off his brain?
Rebecca Levy is stunned: Is Wall Street's money so easy to make?
If you think that Lao Zhao is a person who accepts as soon as he sees a deal, then he is very wrong.
Zhao Chuanxin immediately stretched out his hand: "That's okay, first pay 500 yuan in advance, brother Huahuawa."
"..." Fritz Heinze is really not the kind of person who is short of money, but he is not being taken advantage of either.
With the beauty by his side, he was a little bit hard to get off.
He said, "Let me ask you a question first."
"Say it?"
"What do you think of the man Charles Barney?"
Charles Barney, chairman of the Knickerbocker Trust Company, the third largest trust company in the United States, was an old friend of Morse, Fritz Heinze's partner.
The reason why Fritz Heinze asked this question was because some time ago, they wanted to cooperate with Charles Barney, but Charles Barney rejected them verbally.
He wants to test Zhao Chuanxin, so that he will not push his feet.
Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, his face gradually became serious, and he opened his mouth as quickly as a cannon: "Heroes don't ask where they come from, and they don't know young women when they are young. Women don't understand men wanting to be stronger, because women are raped. Love doesn't need to be strong. As for Charles Barney, he is not a little white rabbit. As we all know, manipulating a stock price is far more difficult than the value itself. Therefore, the ice making and canal businesses do well, and the short sellers may not I will heed your warning. Old Morgan watched from the sidelines, and the New York government’s finances will be insolvent. Although the miser was generous, but the actual amount he gave was only 1000 million. The Tennessee coal mine is facing bankruptcy, and the anti-monopoly defenders are about to break the crisis .Andrew Carnegie looks like a good man, but you can’t let him suffer. The winner is the most inconspicuous, and the United States may be in danger..."
Otto's head was buzzing, listening to Zhao Chuanxin's serious nonsense, thinking that this person might be a fool?
Rebecca Levi couldn't help snickering, but felt that Zhao Chuanxin's mouth was really...
Fritz Heinze froze with his cigar in his hand.
What kind of nonsense is this?
But when he tasted it carefully, he felt something was wrong.
I can't tell what's wrong.
Otto and Rebecca Levi couldn't remember what Zhao Chuanxin said at all.
But Fritz Heinze has such a large net worth, there are still some advantages, such as his outstanding memory.
Although Zhao Chuanxin's words sounded confusing in logic, he actually memorized them all verbatim.
Heroes don't ask where they come from, young people don't know young women.
Could it be that he saw through his conspiracy against Rebecca Levi?
Later, he also said that Charles Barney is not a little white rabbit, insolvent, miser, Tennessee coal mine, antitrust defender...
Each seems to have something to say, but hidden in the fog, it is maddening that it is impossible to see the truth.
What made Fritz Heinze's heart tremble most was one sentence: short sellers may not listen to your warning...
(End of this chapter)
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