mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 433
Fritz Heinze took off his hat, thought for a while, and actually took out his wallet, took out a stack of banknotes from it, and just wanted to count the amount.

Zhao Chuanxin visually estimated that it must be more than 500 yuan, and he quickly took it with his eyesight and said cheerfully, "Thank you, Big Brother Carnival! Let me see her off, and then go back and tell Thomas, and I will go with you."

"..." Fritz Heinze couldn't count the money he was carrying, but he knew it should have exceeded five hundred dollars.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't give him a chance to speak, and pushed Rebecca Levi: "What are you doing in a daze, prodigal bitch, why don't you go home and work to make money? Electricity, water, and gas are free Does it cost me nothing to take the tram every day? Don’t I need to save money for milk for my future children?”

Rebecca Levi is confused, what do you mean?
Fritz Heinze immediately put Zhao Chuanxin's words behind him, feeling contemptuous.

Women are also needed to support the family, who is that?
This kind of person seems to be talking nonsense, and he was lucky enough to say one or two words that he cared about.

And Rebecca Levi, he was bound to win.

Compared with Zhao Chuanxin, he can't be said to have an advantage, he can only be said to be [-] times stronger than this hip-pull man.

Zhao Chuanxin counted out another fifty dollars from the five hundred yuan, stuffed it into Rebecca Levi's hand, and said in a low voice, "Here's the money, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to earn the five hundred dollars, haha , People are stupid and have so much money!"

When Rebecca Levi was in a daze, Zhao Chuanxin yelled loudly again: "Prodigal girls, I always say that I don't take money from home. Now you see, I have made a fortune! You can bring this 50 yuan Go back and buy two catties of pork! Humph, if I earn so much every month, you have to ask yourself if you deserve it! Now, get the hell out of here and go back to work!"

Said, winking at Rebecca Levi.

Rebecca Levi seemed to understand, she said "oh" in cooperation, and walked away with the money step by step.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted again: "Take the tram back, our family has that condition now, you know?"

Rebecca Levy staggers...

Fritz Heinze and Otto were dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at the two: "I made you laugh, wait for me."

As he spoke, he ran up the stairs.

"Thomas, Jesse, come here quickly."

Wait for the two to gather in the reception room.

Zhao Chuanxin got straight to the point: "Heinze poached a corner and asked me to work in their company."

The two had disbelief on their faces.

Now, for Heinze, they were actually enemies.

Although Fritz Heinze himself did not understand this.

Fritz Heinze is now going to poach the boss of the opposing camp?

The big joke of slipping the world!

"Boss, why did he dig you?"

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Isn't it because I am a genius? Like a light in the dark night, they want me to illuminate their future. I disagree, but Heinze said he would invite me back. The lamp, tea and rice cooker earns $1000 a week!"

The two gasped.

1000 yuan is not too big for them to accept, but this salary level represents ability and recognition.

If this is true, the boss is too good at fooling around, right?
Zhao Chuanxin said: "Okay, I'm going to work with Heinze. I'll pay you about 30 cents a minute, so I won't talk nonsense with you."

Seeing that he was really going to leave, Jesse Livermore's eyes flashed: "Boss, remember to deliver the message in time."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Take good care of Mishan, it's too eye-catching to ride, I still go back here to sleep every night."

……

Zhao Chuanxin took office immediately.

He became a trader in the Heinze Group.

But in fact, as soon as he went back, Heinze put him on hold as a handyman.

Otto said, "Fritz, this man can't be trusted."

"Nonsense, do you think I really value his ability?"

Otto shook his head and laughed: "Is $1000 a week worth it for a woman?"

"Do you think that woman is worthless?"

"Eh..." Otto thought about Rebecca Levi's pretty face and figure: "It's really worth it!"

In fact, for people like them, keeping a mistress is not worth mentioning.

Jesse Livermore had mistresses, and spent a lot of money on mistresses.For example, in the Upper West Side of New York, an apartment was bought for the mistress.He also bought a yacht specifically.

More recently, he conspired with Thomas W. Lawson to buy a streetcar, which is outrageous.

Zhao Chuanxin sat on a chair in the office, put his legs on the table, put his top hat on his face and closed his eyes for two days.

"Hey, newcomer, go and pour me a cup of coffee!" A white-collar worker was sleepy at his desk and couldn't help instructing Zhao Chuanxin.

They didn't know the details of Zhao Chuanxin on the first day, but on the second day, Otto told them that Zhao Chuanxin was just a handyman.

Zhao Chuanxin seemed to have never heard of it.

"Hey, newcomer, are you deaf?"

Zhao Chuanxin removed his hat, pointed to his ears, his face was full of confusion: "What are you talking about, I can't hear you, please write it down."

White-collar workers are really deaf in their hearts.

So I really tore off a piece of paper and wrote: Pour me a cup of coffee.

He held up the paper and showed it to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to his temple, shook his head, and pursed his mouth: "I can't read."

I can't read, what the hell do you want me to write?
The white-collar workers were furious.

He stood up suddenly, showing his arms and rolling up his sleeves.

Zhao Chuanxin also stood up and moved his neck.

The white-collar saw that Zhao Chuanxin, who was lying down, instantly changed from 1.2 meters to 1.8 meters [-]. He couldn't help swallowing, and sat back resentfully.

Zhao Chuanxin went to pour a cup of coffee.

The white-collar worker saw it, and it was okay, and it was on the right track.

But Zhao Chuanxin drank by himself.

"..."

At this time, the female secretary in the communication room passed by and asked Zhao Chuanxin, "Sir, have you seen Mr. Otto?"

At this time, there are almost no women in the yamen gate.

But Wall Street is fine, communication room or copywriting management job, occasionally there will be a touch of red in the green leaves to make up for the aura of yang and yin.

Correspondence is important on Wall Street.

Just like Wall Street in 1900, Jesse Livermore moved to St. Louis, Missouri because the teletype tape on Wall Street was too slow to transmit messages.

Of course, all communication equipment on Wall Street is now state-of-the-art.

Because first-hand information is the most valuable.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the meeting room: "What are Otto and Arthur discussing secretly over there?"

The secretary stuck out his tongue.

In this office, except for Zhao Chuanxin, no one dared to call Otto "sneaky".

She thanked her and left.

And the white-collar stared at Zhao Chuanxin: "Aren't you deaf?"

Zhao Chuanxin gave him a blank look: "I said I couldn't hear, but I never said I was deaf. I just blocked key words."

"You..." The white-collar worker was so angry.

Zhao Chuanxin happily walked over with the coffee, and patted the white-collar on the shoulder: "Sigh, where is our company now?"

The white-collar worker shrugged his shoulders, trying to shake off Zhao Chuanxin's hand: "Hmph, I'm not angry. How far should I tell you?"

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to be a traitor, but unfortunately, he was not allowed to get in touch with that level at all, and they were all on guard against him.

"Three-year-old with a long beard, look at your old man." Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of coffee: "Are you still buying low and selling high, slowly driving the sentiment of retail investors in United Copper?"

The white-collar was startled: "How do you know?"

"Nonsense, Heinze and I are iron buddies. Do you know why Otto targeted me? Because he thinks my relationship is stronger than his, and I don't have to do anything, just lie down and make money!"

The white-collar workers are a little bit convinced.

Zhao Chuanxin is the only person here who can lie down and live.

He thought for a while, and rolled his eyes: "Actually, I worked really hard. I care more about the decisive battle on the 14th than anyone else here. During this time, I have to sleep late every day because of the pressure. "

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up.

It turned out that the day of the short squeeze was set on the 14th.

He saw that although this guy was sleepy, he didn't have dark circles under his eyes, and he knew at a glance that he was the kind of old fritters who fished at work.

But I heard that I have a strong relationship with Heinze, so I just want to say a few words for him.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded seriously: "Well, I can see it all, and I will tell Heinze."

The white-collar was overjoyed, and asked mysteriously, "How much did you invest? I invested all of my $800 in United Copper stocks."

"I invested tens of thousands, more than you."

"Dude, don't fool me, if you have tens of thousands of net worth, would you still be here?"

What Zhao Chuanxin said was the truth.

Tens of thousands, not just tens of thousands. It may not be as big as Heinze's fund pool, but it is over ten million.

"Hehe, forget it if you don't believe it."

The white-collar cheered up: "The recent increase in the United Copper has already made me nearly $150! I plan to buy a Ford after I make this money."

Today's cars cost between $300-800.Luxurious cars cost over $1000.

And the price of a carriage is between 50-150 dollars.

Just like the food trucks built by Zhao Chuanxin in batches, the cost price is 75 US dollars, and they are sold to franchisees for 85 US dollars, and they earn 10 US dollars with tears.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his coffee cup: "Take it when you see it."

"Hehe, I want to maximize the benefits."

"Ha, then I wish you luck."

Lose your pants.

At this time, Fritz Heinze hurried back from the outside.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin, his eyes lit up: "Ethan, come here."

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to ignore it, but after thinking about it, he still had 500 yuan to get back.

He walked over slowly: "Oh, what's the matter?"

Fritz Heinze said: "That's right, my house is being renovated, can I make do with your house tonight?"

The white-collar next to him heard: Hey, it seems that their relationship is really strong!
Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "My house is bare, there is no living room, there is only one bedroom, and the bed is only 59 inches wide. Last time we thought about moving the furniture to change the layout, but the layout changed, and we couldn't even get in the door. Just say how small you are."

"..." Fritz Heinze looked at Zhao Chuanxin carefully, wondering if he had really been taken advantage of?

He said angrily for a while, "Well, then, you and Rebecca are living a tight life, and at night I will be the host, and I will invite you to the best restaurant in Manhattan for dinner."

The white-collar heard it: awesome, look, the copper king will invite you to dinner, what a big deal!

(End of this chapter)