After Gao Fuchang returned home, he immediately consulted with Gao Qiu. Gao Qiu was also far-sighted and strongly agreed with his nephew to do this and gave him five hundred gold.
With his uncle's support, Gao Fuchang seemed confident. He rushed to the exchange early the next morning, and when the opening time came, he immediately invested a thousand gold, which was quite convenient.
This brought some blood to the stock market that had been lifeless for several days. As a result, the stock price miraculously stopped falling. Of course, it did not rise rapidly, but only fluctuated slightly between rising and falling.
However, even if the stock price stabilizes, there are very few people placing bets. No, there are almost none. There are only three or five people checking the market.
Gao Fuchang wasn't worried, he would just laugh at those people for being so ignorant.
"Go to the business store."
After finishing his work, he ordered his servants to get into the luxurious carriage.
Seeing that he had made such progress, Gao Qiu specially gave him his carriage, saying that going out should not insult the Gao family's family tradition, and that when doing business, one must pay attention to ostentation, and a luxurious carriage is the first step.
No, it feels a bit noble to sit in such a carriage, and I feel intuitively that I am a businessman.
Two hours later, Gao Fuchang walked out of the business store happily, with a smile on his face. He had won the business store's order for 100 Yangzi vehicles in January.
One hundred vehicles per month, what is this amount? This is a sure profit.
From the current point of view, the price released by the business bank is two gold per car. The big shopkeeper said that the price he got was the wholesale price, which was a full two and a half thousand gold per car. In other words, if he paid one hundred If you sell all the cars, you can make a steady profit of twenty gold, which is twenty gold a month. Think about it, it seems a little inferior to the stock market, but the most important thing is stability, and it is long-term, and the stock market is unstable. It's easy to lose money, but it's really difficult to lose money on this car.
Judging from the current popularity of Yangzi cars, there is bound to be competition. The cars sold by Bujie Commercial Bank were sold out in less than an hour. There were even people queuing up to buy them every day as soon as the weather started.
It's so hot.
"Twenty gold per month is not bad. Although the wine has not yet been found, there is always hope, isn't there?" Gao Fuchang seemed to be saying to his servants, and seemed to be talking to himself as he got on the carriage. Soon he left with satisfaction.
At the same time, in the palace, Ying Zheng felt a little tired after approving the memorial, so he asked Shang Xin to push the sports car, and with Shang Xin's help, he stepped on it carefully.
As he gets older, he is slow to learn anything. After Li Zhao sent the car, it took him several days of learning before he mastered some skills.
He thought there was nothing he couldn't do to fight the six countries and unify them, but he was a little angry when he didn't expect that he couldn't control this car.
"Let go, let go, let me do it myself."
After the car was driven off, Ying Zheng ordered Shang Xin, but Shang Xin didn't know what to do. Seeing the emperor's determination, he had to let go, but he still followed closely behind him, fearful.
As Ying Zheng's energy increased, he became more steady on the bike. Surprisingly, he changed his previous stumbles and became extremely smooth.
He was riding with excitement in the palace, and he had never been so excited before.
It was this energy that made his skills better and better, and the better he got, the more energetic he became. Seeing that he was so unimpressive in the palace, he rode towards the city gate without saying a word. He wanted to go to Xianyang City. Enjoy the vast space.
"Your Majesty, no, it's dangerous!" Seeing this, Shang Xin's heart jumped into his throat, but the emperor didn't listen to him at all, and the speed got faster and faster, and he rushed to the city gate.
How could Shang Xin catch up with the sports car? He immediately left it far behind.
(End of chapter)