"Have you heard? Zheng Guodong from the Purchasing Department was taken away.”
"I know, I know. I saw him get into the car with my own eyes. I was there.”
"I was there too. Zheng Guodong looked as pale as a ghost.”
"How much do you think Zheng Guodong took?”
"Didn't someone say that he embezzled 5 million?”
"It can't be. He's just a purchasing director. How much can he be greedy for?”
"Not necessarily. He has been in the purchasing department for almost 20 years. He has tens of thousands of dollars a year.”
"That shouldn't be the case. It's not that our factory's profits have always been bad.”
……
No one knew how much Zheng Guodong had embezzled.
And the only source of information... Well, it was Chen Feijin's shout, so everyone had a rough idea.
The only thing that everyone could agree on was that they could not be so greedy.
In this era, most people were very simple and honest…In fact, they were all very poor. In an era where the monthly salary was less than a hundred yuan, it was already a great thing to be a ten-thousand-yuan household, let alone a million.
In their minds, having a million dollars in cash was enough to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.
Therefore, most people felt that Chen Feijin's reported number was exaggerated.
At the end of the day, no one wanted to believe that someone could be so greedy.
Even so, Chen Feijin still received a lot of shock points.
The next day, everyone came to the factory excitedly and continued to share the gossip they had dug up.
However, they did not notice that Chen Feijin, one of the parties involved, did not appear in the factory.
Chen Feijin, who came out of the prosecutor's office, looked at his passbook. There was a huge sum of 700,000 yuan on it!
"Zheng Guodong, this old thing, is really greedy. He actually embezzled more than 8 million yuan.”
"It made the Discipline Inspection Committee reluctant to give me a bonus. Otherwise, I would have at least 800,000 yuan.”
"Forget it. With this start-up fund, the rest will be easier. I really have to thank Comrade Zheng Guodong for sacrificing himself to fatten me.”
After keeping the passbook, Chen Feijin prepared his second step of the plan.
He went to the factory and found Director Hu.
Seeing Chen Feijin come in with a smile, Hu Kaishan instinctively tightened his butt.
As a leader, anyone who met a subordinate who could defeat their leader would feel a little sad.
What if he was caught one day and was taken down?
Hu Kaishan immediately put himself in Zheng Guodong's shoes.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that the kid in front of him could not be provoked. He would flip the table.
"Xiao Chen, why are you here? Sit down.”Hu Kaishan was especially enthusiastic as he poured Chen Feijin some water.
"No need, no need. Director Hu, I'm looking for you to take a few days off. I have something to do.”
"Leave? It's good to take leave. Young people should go out and walk more. Don't stay in the factory every day.”
Hu Kaishan approved the leave without a word.
"Take it. I still have something to do. I won't chat with you for now.”
Hu Kaishan sent Chen Feijin away as if he was the plague.
Chen Feijin scratched his head, not knowing whether to be happy or not.
After Chen Feijin packed up, he left in a hurry.
He was going on a long trip this time, and his destination was Shanghai, where the economy of the rabbit was the most developed.
His goal was to buy a share certificate.
Logically speaking, in another time and space, the stock purchase certificate should have only appeared in 1992. However, this time and space seemed to be different. It actually appeared in 1988.
If not for the fact that he read the newspaper every day, Chen Feijin would have missed it.
The stock purchase certificate was also known as the 92 Wealth Certificate back then. It was considered the first opportunity to mass-produce millionaires in the country.
What was the concept of a million in this era?
According to the research of later experts, the 10,000 yuan household in 1986 was roughly equivalent to 2.55 million yuan in 2016.
From this, it could be inferred that one million in 1988 was equivalent to about 200 million in the future.
Even in this era where opportunities were everywhere, this opportunity was extremely precious. It was a shortcut to rise up quickly.
Previously, Chen Feijin was still worried about money. Now that he had 700,000 yuan, what was there to worry about?
……
In the 1980s, taking a long-distance bus was a very torturous thing.
After a full day of torment, Chen Feijin finally arrived at Shanghai in the middle of the night.
At this time, it was late at night in Shanghai, but the lights were still bright.
Chen Feijin, who was tired from the journey, was not in the mood to appreciate this unfamiliar city. He found a hotel near the station and slept soundly.
The next morning, Chen Feijin took a taxi to the head office of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.
In his previous life, Chen Feijin did not witness the scene of people buying the purchase certificate, and the news did not report it. He only got some crazy scenes from people's words.
Millions of people lined up overnight to buy the purchase certificate. The open space, the green belt, the stairwell, the washroom, and any place where people could stand were all occupied by the shareholders.
What crazy people, sticking their chests to their backs to prevent others from cutting in line.
Farmers, wage earners, scholars, men and women, old and young, all came to the stage.
Everyone stopped attending classes and classes.
However, when they really arrived at the headquarters of Shenghai Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, the expected lively scene…
"Master, are you sure this is the headquarters of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China?”Chen Feijin once suspected that the driver was scamming him.
"Why are you so long-winded? How could I be wrong? This is the headquarters of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.”
Well, Chen Feijin could confirm that the taxi driver was not mistaken. This was indeed the famous headquarters of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, but... where did the crazy scene go?
Could it be that they were all works of marketing accounts?
Under the taxi driver's disdainful gaze, Chen Feijin braced himself and asked,"
"Master, have you heard of the stock purchase certificate?”
The driver didn't want to answer Chen Feijin's question, but when he saw the cigarette that Chen Feijin handed him, the driver reluctantly answered,"
"Who would buy that scamming thing?"
"What do you mean? Why did the government say that it was a scam?”
The driver looked at Chen Feijin as if he was looking at a fool.
"A piece of lousy paper costs 30 yuan per piece.”
"Moreover, after buying it, you have to draw a lottery. Isn't that a lottery?”
"There are only ten chances in a year. What do you think?"
"If I can't get it, wouldn't the 30-yuan purchase certificate become useless?”
"…Alright."
Chen Feijin finally understood why this stock purchase certificate had become a pain for countless people back then.
To use the classic line to explain,"Some things, if missed, will be for life."
Especially the opportunity to earn money.
From the taxi driver's words, Chen Feijin realized that a 30-yuan purchase certificate was a big expense for ordinary people.
The low probability of winning the lottery made the buyers flinch.
In fact, the main reason was that everyone was completely unfamiliar with the novelty of stocks.
Most people chose to wait and see.
"If I didn't have information about the future, I probably wouldn't have dared to buy it.”
"But…this money was picked up for free, so what's there to be afraid of?”
A certain someone who came for money too easily expressed that he was fearless.
If he bought all of them with 700,000 yuan, it would be enough to buy more than 20,000 copies.
Even in the worst-case scenario, they could still recoup their losses, so there was no need to be afraid.
However, when Chen Feijin entered the trading hall, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
In the huge hall, there were very few customers. As soon as Chen Feijin entered, a staff member asked enthusiastically,
"Do you want to buy a certificate?"
What was going on? Was the service of the banks in the 1980s that good?
After some understanding, Chen Feijin confirmed one thing, and that was that the certificate of wealth that would skyrocket in value in the future... was unsalable.
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