27: Excessive
27: Excessive
That evening, after the high-tech trading market closed, Han Wen rode his bicycle towards Ningning Typing Shop.
He rode his bike, lost in thought. His brow furrowed, and his heart felt heavy.
It's almost December, and in just over a month, the Shanghai Stock Exchange will begin issuing stock subscription warrants.
Han Wen had been eyeing this once-in-a-century opportunity to make a fortune ever since he was reborn.
He couldn't possibly miss such a precious opportunity; otherwise, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
So, in addition to making money through business, he also needs to pay attention to any developments in Shanghai.
At the same time, he also had to deal with those who were eyeing the adaptation rights to the TV series "Chinese in New York," which left him somewhat overwhelmed and unable to cope.
"Perhaps I should spend some time in Shanghai. I can study the stock market and revise the manuscript I submitted to 'Story Club' at the same time." Han Wen muttered to himself as he rode his bicycle, finally having some ideas in mind.
Fortunately, Han Wen has now brought Lu Xiangdong out. Even if Han Wen is not around, Lu Xiangdong can handle all the business in the market by handing it over to him.
Chu Niannan's performance was far inferior to Lu Xiangdong's. Although she had a higher academic qualification, their learning abilities were worlds apart.
In all that time, she learned nothing but typing. Meanwhile, Lu Xiangdong not only learned to type, but also how to assemble and repair computers.
Most girls are better suited to humanities subjects, while most men are better suited to science subjects—that's probably the general idea.
When Han Wen arrived at Ningning Typing Shop, the shop was still very busy. Chu Niannan left on time, and Zhou Ning hadn't arrived from school yet.
Gu Amei was so busy she could barely breathe. She was overjoyed to see Han Wen return.
"Brother Han, you're finally back! Come on, come help me!" Gu Amei said, stamping her feet to warm them up.
Winters in Jinghua City are so cold; the temperature started dropping in November. And now it's almost December, and the temperature is already below zero.
The shop doesn't have air conditioning or a heater. The stove for cooking is upstairs, so there's no way to get any warmth; it's freezing!
Han Wen and Gu Amei are both from the southwestern province, and have been accustomed to the warm and humid climate since childhood.
The two of them were quite unaccustomed to being in Jinghua City, a place with strong winds and a dry climate.
"Xiao Meizi, leave the rest to me and go upstairs to cook." Han Wen nodded, took the work from Gu Amei, and said, "It's too cold, let's eat early and get some rest."
"Okay, Brother Han, I'll go cook now, it'll be ready soon." Gu Amei nodded and went upstairs.
While serving customers in the shop, Han Wen kept glancing outside. Not long after, Zhou Ning returned on his bicycle.
"Hanwen, where's Xiaomeizi? Why are you the only one in the store?" Zhou Ning asked curiously as he walked into the store.
"I asked her to go upstairs and cook. It's so cold. If we don't have any business tonight, we should eat early and rest early," Han Wen replied with a smile.
Although Zhou Ning is a native of Beijing, she still finds the cold weather a bit unbearable.
She felt that what Han Wen said made sense, so she smiled.
Because of the cold weather, there were indeed few customers on the street at night. Before long, Gu Amei had cooked the meal and called two people up to eat.
The three of them spent almost half a year together. Although they weren't siblings, their relationship was closer than that of siblings, and they were like family.
During dinner that evening, Han Wen recounted how Bai Shurong had come to see him earlier that day.
When Zhou Ning heard that Han Wen's book could be published, she was overjoyed. She felt proud of Han Wen and couldn't help but feel a little proud herself.
Gu Amei knew that even if Han Wen published all his books, he wouldn't actually make much money.
So she doesn't really care. But as long as Han Wen likes it, she'll support him.
When Han Wen said that someone was eyeing the TV adaptation rights to the book "The Beijing Chinese in New York", Zhou Ning was a little worried, and Gu Amei was a little surprised.
"Is the matter serious?" Zhou Ning asked with concern. "If someone really wants it, you can just authorize it."
As long as the price is reasonable, Teacher Cao should be very happy, not angry.
Han Wen wanted to say that what he was worried about was not this issue, but rather that he wanted to deliberately delay the date for granting the TV adaptation rights to this book.
Because he really doesn't have any money right now. But if he waits until July or August next year, he might have some money.
Even if he doesn't have the ability to independently develop the TV series rights to this book, he can still use the money in his hand to invest in this project and get a share of the profits.
Because this show is guaranteed to be a hit and will definitely make money.
Han Wen might not have known this situation, but he was a reborn person, so he knew. Therefore, he was somewhat reluctant to let go.
Besides, it would be too much of a loss for him to easily grant the TV adaptation rights to this book.
Because he not only wanted to negotiate an exorbitant adaptation fee for Cao Guilin, but also wanted to take this opportunity to get to know the big directors, editors, and producers in the film and television industry.
Hanwen currently has no plans to invest in filming movies or TV dramas, but what about in the future?
People change, and Hanwen cannot guarantee that he will remain unchanged.
Moreover, it's normal for him to change his mind and ideas as society develops and the environment changes.
"Sister Ning, I'm not worried about those things. I'm just planning ahead, preparing for the worst." Han Wen shook his head: "No matter what, let's wait for them to come knocking on our door first."
If the price is reasonable, I'll negotiate with them. If the price isn't reasonable, we can put it on hold for now.
I'm not afraid of them causing me trouble or making things difficult for me. At worst, I'll just go to Shanghai for a while.
Anyway, I'm very interested in the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets, and I also happen to have a short story to revise. I'll take this opportunity to get these things sorted out—a win-win situation.
"Hanwen, I'm relieved to see you think that way." Zhou Ning nodded. "You don't need to worry. Even if you're not here, Xiaomei and I can manage the business well."
"Sister Ning, it's settled then. I'll go to the front lines and lead the charge, while you stay home and command the situation."
"I hope we can make a fortune on this trip to Shanghai." Han Wen smiled.
"I can only sit at home and support you; I wouldn't dare to give any unsolicited advice." Zhou Ning laughed as well: "Han Wen, I don't know anything about doing business."
But I will believe in you and support you. If you need money, I'll give you money; if you need people, I'll come and be with you personally.
In short, I'll give you whatever you want. As long as I have it, and as long as I can do it.
"Thank you, Sister Ning." Han Wen nodded. He believed Zhou Ning would keep her word because he understood her.
"Brother Han, can you really make money by investing in stocks?" Gu Amei asked curiously after the two finished talking.
"The stock market is risky, so invest with caution." Han Wen replied, "Xiao Meizi, I can't guarantee you that you'll make 100% of your money in the stock market."
However, based on my personal feeling and opinion, there's a high probability that I can make money.
"Then when you go to Shanghai, I'll give you the money in my savings account too." Gu Amei nodded: "You have to make money investing in stocks for me."
The saying goes that choice is often more important than effort, and Gu Amei is probably a perfect example of this.
Han Wen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
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