When Song Ziwen walked into the study, he saw that Principal Chang and Mrs. Chang were already waiting for him.

Looking at China, I'm afraid that Song Ziwen will be treated like this. Principal Chang has to come to see him in person. If it were someone else, who wouldn't have to run to Yunxiu Tower with just one phone call?

"Ziwen is back." Principal Chang stood up with a smile.

Mrs. Chang also got up and smiled and called out to Big Brother.

Song Ziwen had no expression on his face and said lightly: "When the principal comes, the humble house is really shining with the walls of the tent."

Mrs. Chang glared at Song Ziwen with a angrily look, then turned around and looked at Principal Chang with some concern, for fear that Principal Chang would be angry.

Principal Chang smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm not a pearl, how can I make your house wall shine? Besides, your house is not a wall, right?"

Then Song Ziwen said calmly: "Sit all."

When Principal Chang and his wife sat down, they ordered the servants to serve tea.

Song Ziwen pondered for a moment and said to Principal Chang: "The principal is here for Zhong Yi, right?"

"Yes." President Chang nodded, "I was in Shanghai in my early years. Although I had also worked in the stock economy, I didn't know much about the New York Stock Exchange. But you are a professional, so I want to hear your opinions."

"My opinion?" Song Ziwen said, "I just want to say one thing now. Zhong Yi is really amazing! He is actually capable of operating and listing a financial industry controlled by China on the New York Stock Exchange. It's amazing! I really didn't expect that Zhong Yi is not only good at fighting, but also knows the economy and plays finance!"

"I'm here this time, not wanting to hear you praise him." Principal Chang frowned slightly and said, "What I want to know is, how much money can it cost to go public this time?"

"This is hard to say." Song Ziwen said, "but there are still basic contexts."

Speaking of this, he said: "I just went to the Telegraph Office to contact a friend of the New York Stock Exchange. Through that friend, I probably know something. This operation was hosted by the Commode family. The New York Stock Exchange valued Yinjiang Development Bank at 20 million US dollars. How to say, this price is quite low. With the current financial assets held by Yinfa Bank and the future development prospects of rubber, the valuation of 50 million US dollars is the normal price."

President Chang said anxiously: "If the valuation is worth 20 million, how much money will it be?"

Song Ziwen smiled and said, "Although the New York Stock Exchange is very noble in name, the rules of the game are no different from the stock exchange you worked in in the early years. To put it bluntly, it is to make money."

President Chang nodded and said in a deep voice: "That means it depends on the stock issuance price?"

"Yes." Song Ziwen nodded, "The New York Stock Exchange valued Yinfa Bank 20 million. If it is issued 50 million shares, the original share price is forty cents. But if it is operated well and the statement is done well, it is not uncommon for the issue price to be pushed one or two times higher. If the issue price is finally pushed to one dollar, then this operation will be able to cover 30 million dollars!"

"30 million US dollars?" President Chang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the loan of tung oil was only 30 million!

Moreover, these 30 million US dollars are not loans and they will not need to be paid back in the future. This is money given to the government for free!

But the next moment, Principal Chang was furious again and said angrily: "Zhong Yi dared to take such a huge sum of money alone, it was simply ignorant!"

"What's the solution?" Song Ziwen spread his hands and said, "Zhong Yi promised to hand over the shares of Yinfa Bank, but he just agreed verbally. The fact is that until now, 51% of the shares of Yinfa Bank are still remembered in the name of his agent. If Zhong Yi changes his mind, you can't do anything to him."

Principal Chang was stunned when he heard this, as if there was nothing he could do.

You can't remove his position as commander-in-chief of the 10th Army, right?

Military orders are not a joke, not to mention that Yinjiang is now facing a fatal threat from Japan, and if someone else comes up, it really won’t be able to take on this burden.

Mrs. Chang whispered: "Zi Ren shouldn't embezzle this money, right?"

"I will definitely not embezzle it." Song Ziwen shook his head and said, "I have known him for so long. I still know him a little about his personality. He is not greedy for money, but he is easy to take power, so he will not hand over the money to you. If I guess correctly, he should use the money to buy weapons in the United States."

"Buy weapons?" Mrs. Chang said, "How many weapons and equipment can you buy for 30 million US dollars?"

"It depends on what equipment you buy." Song Ziwen said, "If you buy a large caliber howitzer, it will be only 600, which is only barely enough to equip ten armies, not many."

"You can't buy cannons." President Chang waved his hand, "Our Air Force is in name only. If there is no air supremacy, the bulky cannons will become living targets, which is useless at all. It's better to buy American equipment. Thirty million US dollars is enough to buy a full set of equipment from more than twenty American equipment masters! If it's not counted as cannons, you can buy more!"

Mrs. Chang's beautiful eyes lit up and said, "Darling, leave this matter to me."

After pausing, Mrs. Chang said again: "I have a friend in the US Army Logistics Department. He is responsible for purchasing. He should know many arms dealers. With his help, he will definitely get the best purchase price."

Mrs. Chang has always been very enthusiastic about the poor purchase of arms. For example, at the beginning of the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, she volunteered to purchase a batch of fighter jets from Italy.

Although it turned out that it was a batch of inferior fighter jets.

But this did not prevent Mrs. Chang from earning the difference from it.

"You guys go back and say this." Song Ziwen said, "There is no need to say it to me."

President Chang immediately called Zhang Zhizhong, the new director of the attendant's office, and said, "Wen Bai, immediately send a telegram to Wang Chonghui in the name of the attendant's office, asking him to tell Zhong Yi that the matter of operating Yinfa Bank's listing on the New York Stock Exchange would not be investigated, but the proceeds must be handed over to the State Government and used by the attendant's office!"

...

The trans-ocean telegram from the attendant's room soon arrived in front of Zhong Yi.

After reading the telegram, Zhong Yi just thrust out of his nostrils. Not to mention that he is in the United States now, even in China, he will never take the telegram from the servant room seriously. Of course, he supports the matter with both hands, but if it is not clear, then I am sorry, I didn't see it, and I don't want to see it either.

Still the same thing, Zhong Yi asked Wang Chonghui to send a telegram to the country just to inform him and then bargain for the next dominance of the newly formed air force. So at this time, he would never take the initiative to admit defeat and hand over the huge amount of money obtained from Yinfa Bank's listing on the New York Stock Exchange to President Chang.

If you feel unhappy, come and beat me in the United States?

After putting down the telegram, Zhong Yi said to Wang Chonghui: "Minister Wang, we will go to the New York Stock Exchange together tomorrow to witness history."
Chapter completed!