The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

After entering the small square and walking around twice, Lin Zhiyuan discovered that the reality was different from the situation in Niu Wanwan's autobiography.

Niu Wanwan's autobiography only states that he purchased a treasury bill with a face value of 110 yuan from a certain city in Hui Province and sold it for [-] yuan after it was resold on the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

However, in the small square, the price of each type of treasury bonds is different, because the treasury bonds are issued on different dates, with different interest rates and different terms, resulting in various prices.

For example, the trading price of newly issued one-year treasury bills here is [-] to [-] yuan.

The newly issued three-year Treasury bill is trading at 110 yuan.

The closer to the redemption period, the higher the transaction price.

Lin Zhiyuan was not in a hurry to take action. He carried the fertilizer bag and silently wrote down the transaction prices of various treasury bills.

He has a very good memory. After going around twice, he basically memorized the transaction prices of various treasury bills.

Just as he was walking around, a man in his 50s wearing glasses called out to him, "Young man, do you have any treasury bills to sell? I see you have been here for a long time."

Lin Zhiyuan looked at this man carefully and felt that he looked a bit like an intellectual and not dangerous, so he nodded, "I have a little bit in my hands, and I want to come over and check out the market."

When the man heard his fluent Shanghainese accent, he was slightly startled and felt a little disappointed.

He originally thought that Lin Zhiyuan was a foreigner and wanted to take advantage of him, but he did not expect that this young man was also from Shanghai.

"How many are there? Take it out and see."

Lin Zhiyuan knelt down, opened the fertilizer bag, and took out several stacks of treasury bills.

Before setting off from Ge'an, Lin Zhiyuan divided these treasury bills according to their years, one-year, three-year, and five-year.

The man with glasses also squatted down and looked through it, "Young man, you collected this from the countryside, right? It's pretty neatly organized."

Lin Zhiyuan asked deliberately: "How do you know I got it from the countryside?"

The man with glasses chuckled, "You can tell just by looking at them! There are all kinds of them. The treasury bills bought by the big boss from the bank are all brand new, and they all have the same term."

"Then do you accept it?"

"Take it, why not?" The man with glasses stared at Lin Zhiyuan and considered it for a moment, "But you have too many categories and it is too troublesome to calculate. Do you think this is good? I will give you eight thousand and five thousand, so that it will save both of us trouble. .”

Lin Zhiyuan snatched the treasury bonds back from the bespectacled man.

This damn Tuotuo is a profiteer!He actually wanted to collect these treasury bonds worth nearly ten thousand yuan for eight thousand and five thousand yuan, and his heart was not ordinary.

"I won't sell it anymore." Lin Zhiyuan stood up and left.There are so many people in the small square that there is no need to worry about selling, so why should I waste time with you here?

When the man with glasses saw Lin Zhiyuan getting angry, he hurriedly followed him, "Young man, the price is negotiable. If you think it's less, I can give you more."

Lin Zhiyuan ignored him and strode forward.

A fat, white, middle-aged man stopped him and said with a smile: "Little brother, I will buy your treasury bills and I guarantee a fair price."

The man with glasses chased after him, pointed at Fatty White and cursed: "Fatboy Wang, how dare you steal my business?"

Fatty Bai laughed coldly, "Glasses Zhang, it's because you are not honest. The little brother doesn't want to sell it to you, so I just talked to the little brother."

Zhang Ming was still unwilling to give up, and continued to pester Lin Zhiyuan.

Lin Zhiyuan glared and raised his fist as big as a sandbag, "Go away, you've made me so angry that I'll break your teeth out, believe it or not?"

When she opened her eyes, she saw that Lin Zhiyuan was tall and strong. She was afraid that he would actually hit her, so she could only leave in anger.

Lin Zhiyuan was not really angry. What he did was just to scare the tigers and kill the chickens to show the monkeys. This fat white man probably wouldn't dare to play tricks.

Sure enough, in the next transaction, Fatty Bai behaved very honestly. He took out a calculator and calculated each type of treasury bills one by one.

Fatty Wang calculated very carefully. After the calculation, he came up with a figure of 550 yuan. This was almost 500 yuan less than the amount Lin Zhiyuan estimated when he was in Shancheng, because the proportion of one-year treasury bills collected by Lin Zhiyuan was More.

But even so, the net profit reached 750 yuan, and the profit margin was as high as 40.00%. This was only a week.

The money earned in one week is more than Lin Zhiyuan earned after working for a year and a half.

Although Lin Zhiyuan also made a lot of money in his previous life, the purchasing power of RMB in the 80s was different from that in 1. RMB 10 at this time was equivalent to RMB [-] at that time.

Lin Zhiyuan checked Fatty Wang's calculation results. After confirming that they were correct, Fatty Wang opened his pocket and counted out 550 yuan and handed it to Lin Zhiyuan.

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned when he saw the money Fatty Wang gave him. They were all green bills with a face value of one hundred yuan.

"Do you have money with a face value of one hundred now?"

"Yes, it was released in May, haven't you seen it?" Fatty Wang didn't expect Lin Zhiyuan to ask such a question, and was a little surprised.

Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself that the Shanghai Stock Exchange is indeed the economic center of China. There are still ten yuan bills in Ge'an, but there are already hundreds of yuan bills here.This saves him a lot of trouble. A hundred-dollar bill worth more than 9000 yuan is only a thin stack, making it much easier to carry.

"Little brother, you are not from Shanghai, are you?" Fatty Wang said cheerfully.

Lin Zhiyuan knew that his question just now revealed the fact that he was not from Shanghai, but he still asked, "How did you know?"

Fatty Wang smiled mysteriously, "How can a Shanghainese be as domineering as you just now? Your eyes look like you want to kill someone. I guess you are either from the northeast or the northwest." As he spoke, Fatty Wang took out a small piece of paper and said, He handed it to Lin Zhiyuan, "Little brother, if you still have treasury bills in your hand, you can call me in advance. I, Fatty Wang, are here all year round to ensure that the price is fair and that everyone is honest."

Lin Zhiyuan stuffed the piece of paper with his phone number into his jeans pocket and walked out of the small square quickly carrying a fertilizer bag containing a huge sum of money.

Although every transaction in the small square is worth thousands or tens of thousands, and more than 9000 yuan is not very conspicuous here, Lin Zhiyuan still puts safety first and leaves the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Lin Zhiyuan flagged down a taxi, "Master, go to Hongqiao Railway Station."

The taxi sped away.

Ten minutes later, he got off the bus at the train station square.

Lin Zhiyuan looked back and found no one following him, then he walked confidently towards the dormitory inside the railway where Yao Ye pointed out in the morning.

The gatekeeper was an old man in his 60s, who was reading a newspaper with his reading glasses. Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself, it was indeed a Shanghai city, with a strong learning atmosphere, and all the gatekeepers were concerned about domestic and international events.

"Uncle, I'm looking for Yao Ye. She came from Ge'an and stayed here this morning." Lin Zhiyuan smiled and handed over a big chicken cigarette.

The old man's vigilant eyes shot out from behind his reading glasses. Probably because Lin Zhiyuan's smile was too bright, and coupled with his standard Shanghai dialect, the old man quickly relaxed his vigilance, "I know what you are talking about. The little girl is quite beautiful, but you’re late, she left early in the morning and won’t be back until evening.”