Xia Qiu didn't ask Fu Cheng and Qin Tian about the novels that were sold. They had already sold the books to someone else, so it was up to them to decide what to do. Besides, he didn't have the experience to think about that now. He was thinking about how to spend the money on hand. It was definitely not possible to put it in the bank to earn interest.
However, he thought of his own plan. Now that the books had sold for 45 million yuan, plus the two million yuan he got from Oriental Daily, he now had more than 47 million yuan in his hands.
"Sigh, when I was poor, I thought about how to work hard to earn money. Now that I have money, I have to think about how to spend it. This life is really frustrating," Xia Qiu complained. However, it's really easy to earn money in Gang City. If I'm not careful, I'm about to become a billionaire."
He didn't even think about it. If it weren't for his identity as a transmigrator, how would he know so many classic novels? If it weren't for the cultivation of the Tao Te Ching, how would he remember these novels so clearly?
Liu Qianqian was reading a book at the moment. When she saw Xia Qiu's smug expression, she couldn't help but chuckle. Look at how smug you are. You only used less than a year to earn the money that other people can't earn in a few lifetimes. Now, you're sighing here and saying that you don't know how to spend the money."Aren't you known as the omnipotent child prodigy? Then, little prodigy, can't you answer the question of how to spend money?
The two of them were laughing and fooling around on the bench.
After a long while, Xia Qiu lay on Liu Qianqian's lap and asked,"" What should we do with so much money? Now that we have tens of millions, we have to find something to make money out of it. Only then can we earn more money. It's a huge loss to put it in the bank."
Liu Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a moment before saying,"" The entire industry is in a slump now, and the aftermath of the oil crisis hasn't passed. Isn't it too early to invest now?
Xia Qiu chuckled." Qianqian, you're getting more and more knowledgeable. It seems that I was right to tell you to read more books in the past.
The two of them played around for a while before Nancy fell into a deep sleep.
Xia Qiu was not sleepy at all. He was thinking about how to invest the money. In fact, he had a general direction long ago, which was finance and real estate. He also had to own a newspaper. This was something he had been prepared to do before, but for various reasons, he had not implemented it.
Now that he finally had the capital, the newspaper was indispensable. As for the entertainment industry, he could take it slow in the future. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it now. Without a theater, even if he shot a movie, he wouldn't know who to screen it. The few theater chains in Gang City all had their own film companies. If they couldn't even put their own movies in, how could they consider letting others film their movies? Secondly, they didn't have any interpersonal relationships. Even if Xia Qiu could write a good script, they didn't have actors. There was no director, no behind-the-scenes production, and no filming equipment. The third reason was that the current film technology was still quite backward. It could be said that there were basically no special effects in the film. As for the newspaper business, he didn't need to be too big. He just needed to buy a small to medium-sized newspaper and slowly develop it in the future. He also needed to plan his Xia Qiu studio properly. He couldn't always leave it empty. Zhou Xue, that little girl, had complained to him several times.
47 million yuan, Xia Qiu calculated in her heart. With 20 million yuan to buy stocks, this year was the best opportunity to enter the bank's stock market and real estate stocks. The 1973 stock market crash in Gangcheng had dragged down the banks and real estate stocks. They were slowly recovering, but the stock prices of these two industries were still low. Bank stocks were around six or seven yuan, and the highest among them was around ten yuan. Real estate stocks were even worse, at three or four yuan. The lowest price was 3.4 yuan for Land, and the lowest price was 1.7 yuan for Li Ka-shing's Changjiang Industry. They were almost becoming immortal stocks that were less than one yuan. Xia Qiu's main targets were bank stocks and real estate stocks. These two industries could be held until the negotiations between China and Britain. In 1981, they had to sell all their real estate stocks. Because of the two-year-long negotiations on the return of China and Britain to Gangcheng, real estate stocks had fallen sharply in the past two years. They had basically fallen to the price of cabbage. After thinking about this, Xia Qiu slowly fell asleep.
For the past two days, Xia Qiu had been buying stocks through stockbroking companies. His main targets were the Hong Kong and Shanghai branch, Standard Chartered, and Hang Sang. He had also bought a lot of shares from Li Ka-shing's Chang Kong Industries, Land Real Estate, Jardine, and Hutton Whampoa. These were all stocks that would soar in the future. If Xia Qiu had the money now, he would buy dozens of buildings and store them there for appreciation. He clearly remembered from the information he read in his previous life that in 1981, a commercial building worth less than 200 million yuan was raised to 1.8 billion yuan. At that time, these people were a group of lunatics and gamblers. However, during the 1982 China-UK negotiations, these people became fools one by one. Because at that time, whether it was residential buildings or commercial buildings, they became cabbages on the street. Even if they gave it to others, they would find it troublesome to take care of it. Therefore, when that time came, these speculators would either jump off the building or run away.
What was the current housing price? It was very low, really low. A 40-square-meter house was around 90,000 yuan, and a house with a good location was around 100,000 yuan. In 1981, it would be around 400,000 yuan per house. Now, five million yuan could buy dozens of houses. However, Xia Qiu could only sigh when she looked at her account balance. She had spent 42 million on stocks, and she still had 5 million left to buy a small newspaper. She also had to take care of her small company. If she wanted to buy a house, she would have to see if Harry's novel could be published in Europe.# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:072520193:46PM
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