Obviously, Guo Zhuocheng's method gave the owners of the copper coins a new hope: the longer the time, the higher the selling price of the copper coins. Naturally, they had a reluctance to sell. Those who heard the news among the people would not rush into it.

When their copper coins are sold to vendors at low prices, they definitely want to wait for a while until the price rises. This maintains or pushes the price to a new level.

Many farmers must have this idea: "If you wait for one year, you can get an increase of 50 cents. How great. The family's salt money will be enough for half a year."

In this way, just like leveraging a huge boulder, Guo Zhuocheng can use very little money to pry up the current low price of copper coins. Just like the stock market in previous generations, what people buy stocks is what they buy, and what they buy is the company's potential.

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If the purchase price of the hawkers never rises, it doesn't matter. Guo Zhuocheng and the others only increase the cost by 50 cents a year, not to mention only ten yuan in ten or twenty years. In ten years, if

The reborn Guo Zhuocheng still couldn't earn a large amount of money to buy these copper coins as his own, so he might as well just buy a piece of tofu and get killed.

Guo Zhuocheng, who knew the price of copper coins in his previous life, was sure that this was a business that was sure to make a profit. If possible, he even wanted to increase the annual cost by five yuan or even fifty yuan in order to collect more copper coins and let the vendors

Couldn't get one.

Of course, Guo Zhuocheng would not be so crazy. There is no need for it. People now have no idea that prices will rise like that in the future. Even the vendors themselves don't know. Even if he told them, they wouldn't believe it.

If the price is raised too high, it will attract the attention of relevant departments. Maybe the heavy hammer of "speculation" will hit him, Guo Zhuocheng, leaving him dead without any body parts, even though he has a father who is a deputy secretary of the county party committee.

Covered.

Mou Xiaoniu said: "I'm afraid that the price of copper coins will fall, and it will be troublesome if things fall into our hands. But even if others won't say anything if we go back, it won't save our face."

Guo Zhuocheng said sincerely: I really wish I could throw more into my hands. If I keep one more, it will be a big profit. But he comforted him: "Don't worry. I promise I won't make it difficult for you."

.It also guarantees you a steady profit without loss.”

Mou Xiaoniu said: "I have never heard of your method. Can it be done with other things?"

Guo Zhuocheng smiled and said: "Of course, if you have money, you can do anything. For example, acquiring Yuan Datou would be good, as well as porcelain and so on. Haha, it's a pity that we don't have money, so we can only do it in a small way." As he said, he

He took out sixty yuan from his body and handed it to the other party, and said, "Let's try it with these sixty yuan first. If it succeeds, we can expand it. If it doesn't, forget it. Note that for the time being, you only want rare treasures such as Qianlong Tongbao and Xianfeng Chongbao."

Object."

Mou Xiaoniu took the money uneasily and asked in surprise: "You trust me so much to give me so much? Are you not afraid..., are you not afraid..., how can I come to you if I need anything?"

Guo Zhuocheng felt funny and sad when he heard that the future "hot pot king" regarded "sixty yuan" as a huge sum of money. Having memories of his previous life, he thought excitedly: If he could use these sixty yuan, he would give a

How cool it would be to have a future business tycoon by your side. "One hundred and ten thousand profits" is not enough to describe the contingency, right? Haha.

He said grandly: "Since I have decided to work with you, of course I believe you. Just feel free to do it. My only request is that the increase of 50 cents every year can only increase but not decrease. You'd better write an agreement and let them do it."

Please sign, seal or put your fingerprints on it. In case there is a dispute later and we can’t produce evidence.”

Mou Xiaoniu looked at the young man with admiration and said, "Okay. By the way, I live in Chenjia'ao. You can find me just by saying my name. I will come here every Sunday morning."

Guo Zhuocheng nodded and said, "I live in the courtyard of the county government. My father's name is Guo Zhiyan. If you need anything, you can come to my house and see me."

The last trace of doubt in Mou Xiaoniu's heart disappeared, and he asked in surprise: "Are you Secretary Guo's son? No wonder you are so courageous. Don't worry, I will handle this matter perfectly and will never fail."

Guo Zhuocheng laughed secretly in his heart and suddenly asked: "Have you ever been a teacher?"

Mou Xiaoniu nodded and said, "After graduating from high school, I worked as a substitute teacher for several years. The year before last, I was squeezed out by the daughter of the brigade party secretary. I'm going to sell fish. You can take your fish." As he said that, he took the fish.

The basket was placed in front of Guo Zhuocheng.

Guo Zhuocheng chose two fish, a carp and a grass carp, both weighing three to four kilograms. Mou Xiaoniu rubbed them with a few straws hanging next to the fish basket, then put on the gills of the fish and handed them to Guo Zhuocheng.

Sincerity.

There are three junior high schools and one high school in the entire county. This high school also has junior high school classes. After Guo Zhuocheng moved from the small town to the county with his parents, he studied in this school and exercised on the playground of this school every morning.

The teacher lived in the Tongzi Building, and Guo Zhuocheng found the principal's home just by asking a child playing in the corridor.

Seeing a strange boy standing at the door, the girl who was interrupted from her nap asked displeasedly: "Who are you and what are you doing?"

Guo Zhuocheng said as politely as possible: "Hello. I am a student of this school, and I have something to do with Principal Shu."

Seeing that he was polite, the girl's anger subsided, and she turned around and shouted inside: "Dad, someone is looking for you." Then she added, "A child." After saying that, she turned around and walked inside, leaving only Guo Zhuo in front of her.

Cheng left a thin back and two thick braids.

Principal Shu held a small teacup in both hands and put on a pair of slippers. He looked at the respectful Guo Zhuocheng and asked: "Are you looking for me? Which class are you in? Did your parents ask you to come?"

Apparently he saw the fish in Guo Zhuocheng's hand.

Guo Zhuocheng smiled and said calmly: "Hello, Principal Shu, my name is Guo Zhuocheng. I am a student in Class 3, Grade 1. My father's name is Guo Zhiyan. Can I come in?"

Looking at his gentle appearance and listening to his generous words, Principal Shu was a little lost. After a while, he said: "Oh, please come in." Then, with a look of confusion on his face, he said, "Guo Zhiyan... Secretary Guo?"

After Guo Zhuocheng came in, he closed the door gently and replied politely: "Yes. They asked me to say hello to you." Then he handed the fish in his hand to him, "This is a little thought from my parents.

,Please take it."

Principal Shu also became polite: "Why are you so embarrassed? Your parents are too polite. Please thank your parents for me... Xiao Guo, what can I do for you?"

He really couldn't think about what this child was asking him to do. Three good students? Outstanding cadres? His class teacher must have taken care of these things for him, so why did he, the principal, need to intervene?

After Guo Zhuocheng sat down, he said, "I'm asking the principal for help to help me study in the high school graduating class starting tomorrow."

Principal Shu trembled all over and almost dropped the tea cup in his hand. He stared at Guo Zhuocheng in stunned silence. After a long time, he asked in disbelief: "What? Going to the graduating class of high school? Didn't you just say that you are still in the first year of junior high school?"

Reading?"

Guo Zhuocheng smiled and nodded, looked at Principal Shu and said, "Yes. But I want to get my high school diploma this year."
Chapter completed!