To be honest, if there is one person in the world who can make Yang Jun put his life in his hands without hesitation, there is probably no one else except Wang Erwa, not even Li Tiezhu, Ji Demin, or Mu Sheng.

Wang Erwa has been tested more than once. She served as a bullet for him on the battlefield before. After returning to work in Sijiu City, she wanted to die for him because of the person who harassed Luo Yanhong. Therefore, Wang Erwa is completely

Worthy of entrustment.

That's why Yang Jun promoted Wang Erwa so desperately.

Wang Erwa is not only a life and death brother, but also a good partner.

When they were at the steel rolling mill, the two of them worked closely together. With him as his assistant, Yang Jun didn't have to worry about anything. He could just be a big shopkeeper and be comfortable.

Now, let him be the office director first. Once a suitable position is available, he will immediately promote him.

As a human being in two lifetimes, he has already lived a thorough life. Any talk of nepotism, not avoiding suspicion when doing external things, and not avoiding relatives when doing internal things is all nonsense. He will not act like an upright person just to show off his aloofness.

He is a common man, he also has seven emotions and six desires, and he cannot be selfless.

He felt that everything he did was appropriate.

Since Wang Yuying left, Yang Jun feels much more relaxed.

It's not that he dislikes Wang Yuying or anything, but without her nagging in his ear, his life is much more comfortable. He doesn't have to listen to her about giving birth every day, and he won't be nagging about all the big and small things at home because of the excessive household expenses.

Leave it to Yang Mei, he will be much more relaxed.

However, he has to talk to Wang Yuying on the phone every day to pay attention to his grandfather Yang Wenhou's condition in a timely manner.

I don’t know why the old man felt relaxed when he returned to his hometown. Who knows that instead of getting worse, his condition is getting better. His mood is better, his appetite is better, and every meal he eats is better than when he was in Sijiu City.

If there is more, he can wander around by himself without anyone accompanying him.

Wang Yuying has nothing to do every day and has plans to return to the city.

It was Yang Jun who advised her to stay longer. After all, her condition was here and could change at any time. He didn't want something to happen to her just after she came back.

"Lao Yang, I miss you."

On this day, Huang Yani, who was far away in Hong Kong City, made a long-distance call to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun looked at the phone on the table and then felt relieved.

There are three telephone lines on his desk, one is an internal line and two are external lines. One of them is specially encrypted. The person on the phone is encrypted. He is communicating with foreigners privately as his identity. If anyone knows

Yes, there will definitely be big trouble.

"What else can I say? I've thought about it," Yang Jun said.

There was a laugh from the other side.

"What you said is too vague. Do you miss me or yourself?"

"The phone bill is very expensive, okay? My aunt, can we talk about something?"

An unhappy voice came from the other end of the phone, and Huang Yani said angrily: "You are so rich, but you still feel sorry for the phone bill?"

Some time ago, Yang Jun made 800 million U.S. dollars from stock trading. This is money that cannot be spent in several lifetimes. Not to mention the mainland, he is considered a rich man even in Hong Kong City.

Except for a few old brand families, there are really few people richer than Yang Jun.

"This is not about money, I mean it's not safe, do you understand?" Yang Jun said.

"Okay, let's make a long story short."

Huang Yani is a sensible person and knows that Yang Jun is right. Although the phone call is encrypted, it does not necessarily mean that it is absolutely safe. You should still be careful when you should be careful.

"There are two things I want to report to you. The first thing has been said. Now let's talk about the second thing."

"Wait a minute." Yang Jun interrupted her: "Why don't I remember that you reported the first thing to me?"

A slight humming sound came from the other side: "The first thing is that I miss you."

"You'd better talk about the second thing directly."

Yang Jun has a black line on his head.

Women are really strange creatures. They talk about trivial things as one thing. I really don’t know what is going on in their heads all day long.

"Humph, the second thing is that Luo Gensheng and I have set up the factory according to your instructions, and we have all the people and horses. Can we start production now?"

"Of course, we will start production now, mainly researching and producing electronic watches, radios, records, recorders and other gadgets," Yang Jun said.

"But these things belong to high-tech fields and are very expensive. There are not many people in Hong Kong City who study this stuff. Are you sure you want to study these?" Huang Yani asked.

"I'm sure and sure."

Others don't know, but Yang Jun, who is reborn, knows in his heart that in a few years, once the policy is liberalized, these things will be the most popular and profitable. By then, he will be the first to eat crabs, and he will not

I am willing to give up such a large piece of cake.

"When you have new products, you should go all out to produce them. Don't be afraid of a backlog of products. When the time comes, there won't be enough to sell."

Reform and opening up began in 1978, and it was not until 1982 that these things entered the mainland. The intervening years were a window period, and many companies did not respond. Even if they did, they did not have so much research funds.

and products, and even if there is a product, it cannot be produced at once. It takes a long time from building the factory, producing, and finally completing the product. With this time, Yang Jun has already made a lot of money.

full.

Although Yang Jun is not short of money, he likes the joy of making money.

You can become the richest man in the world by copying money through the system, but the risk is very high, and the source alone cannot be washed away. Therefore, it is most reliable to make money honestly.

Besides, if you don't experience the pleasure of making money after rebirth, your life will be in vain.

"Lao Yang, that will take up a lot of funds." Huang Yani said worriedly.

During this period of time in Hong Kong City, she was not idle. She signed up for a financial study class by herself. When she had nothing to do, she also learned this knowledge by herself.

"Are we short of money?" Yang Jun asked.

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"Okay, do as I say."

Yang Jun didn't give her a chance to speak, and continued: "In 1974, there was a crisis in Japanese state-owned stocks. If there is another wave of wool, the funds will not be replenished."

"How do you know there is a stock crisis in Japan?" Huang Yani asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry about how I know it. I just know it. Just trust me."

Yang Jun continued: "Just like this Hong Kong stock crisis, why did I know in advance that there was a crisis and harvest the wool at the right time?"

"why?"

"Don't interrupt me." Yang Jun said: "Don't ask so many questions. I have my own source of information. Just do as I say. When the time comes, prepare a sum of money in advance, and I promise to make a lot of money."

"However, we can't make a fortune on our own this time. We have to bring the big guys from Hong Kong City to play with us. If you manage your relationship well in the past few years, and build up a certain network base, we will be invincible."

"Also, let's see if we can acquire a local bank, which will be of great use in the future."

Yang Jun knew that it was difficult to register a bank in Hong Kong City, and the qualifications were very strict. Almost all banks were owned by Westerners, and locals were not allowed to open banks.

"Oh my God, Lao Yang, what are you thinking about? Do you know how much money it costs to acquire a bank? I'm afraid it won't be enough to throw all the money in, right?"

You know, almost all the banks in Hong Kong City are run by large Western families with strong funds. The funds are in the hundreds of millions or billions. I'm afraid Huang Yani is right. Yang Jun's $800 million is probably not enough.

Bank's.

"I'm not asking you to acquire them right now. I'm just looking to see if there are any banks that are not doing well and are about to go bankrupt. You can look at them as appropriate. As long as there is a suitable one, you can make a move as soon as possible."

"Okay, I understand. I'll go back and look for connections to see if there are any banks that are not doing well and are about to go bankrupt. If so, I'll report to you."

Yang Jun said: "Okay, the phone bill is quite expensive, so hang up if you have nothing to do."

"Hmph! You always talk about the phone bill, and you think you want me to die?" Huang Yani's dissatisfied voice came from over there.

"Okay, I miss you Lao Yang."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he was so disgusted that he almost vomited.

Then hung up the phone hurriedly.

After hanging up the phone, maybe because Huang Yani kept teasing him, he felt that his lower abdomen was swollen, and there was a force that was about to burst out.

"Tan Qin, hasn't your sister Qingmeng come to work yet?"

Yang Jun shouted outside.

At present, the only one who can help him solve the problem is Nalan Qingmeng.

Yang Qingxiang is now pregnant and a month old, so it is no longer convenient for her to take care of him. As for Yi Qiushui, her work unit has been busy recently, and she often works overtime until late at night, and has no place to pay her official wages.

"Sister Qingmeng won't be able to come to work until tomorrow. She still has some unfinished business at home."

Tan Qin did not come in and directly answered his questions loudly.

Work has been all on her recently, and she has been too busy to do anything.

"You haven't come to work yet?"

Yang Jun muttered, feeling that his lower abdomen was getting more and more distended.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is still a small cabbage that has not been touched.

Since the shipyard construction project was established, he has not visited Meng Wenya for a long time.
To be continued...