Chapter 1172 Successor

Chapter 1172 Successor

"Miss Nan, are you buying steak?"

In front of the freezer in the 365 supermarket, TVB's location reporter put the microphone under Nan Ruoqiong's mouth.

Nan Ruoqiong smiled back, "Yes."

Location reporter: "Miss Nan, the price of vegetables in the vegetable market has risen recently, has it affected you?"

"Yes, I like bean sprouts and choy sum. Now the price of each item has gone up two or three times. I can only buy a little less and buy more steak. Western food doesn't need too many side dishes." Nan Ruoqiong pointed out Pointing to his watch, "There are still five minutes, and the supermarket staff will come to post discount tags, which is very cost-effective."

The location reporter said with emotion: "Miss Nan, you are saving money."

"You should plan carefully when you spend money." Nan Ruoqiong still responded with a smile.

The two spoke a few more words, and the location reporter then left to interview other customers in the supermarket.

This is the scene that happened the day before. After Nanyi returned to Xiangtang from Omen, he saw it on the TV news.

"Whether Ruoqiong's performance is too strong, everyone in Xiangxi knows that she is rich."

"There is no conflict between being rich and thrifty. Ruoqiong is not an actress, she is a person who knows how to budget carefully." Nan Yi pointed to the TV screen, "The hair band on the head is a bit deliberate, and women's street sells it for 5 cents a piece." Bar?"

"Deliberately?" Zhao Shixian asked suspiciously, "I also bought my hair tie from a stall, it's very cheap."

"You only use it at home, and you don't wear it to go out."

"I don't tie my hair when I go out."

"Oh, why doesn't Ruoqi watch TV?"

"Today's London Gold Fair quotes, she is doing data analysis in the study."

Nan Yi frowned slightly, "You still want her to take over your class?"

"Is it not good?"

"The Nan family lacks an artist."

"The Zhao family needs financial talents." Zhao Shixian said not to be outdone.

"Does Ruoqi like it?"

"Jia Tong likes it very much."

"So rushing, want to fight?"

"Come on, my Kaizi is the handsome Nan of Deep Water Bay." Zhao Shixian provocatively said.

"Tch, I'm a smiling tiger in the New Territories."

The two had a verbal battle for a while, Nan Yi asked the servant to warm a glass of milk, and he carried it to Nan Ruoqi's study.

After knocking on the door and getting permission to enter, Nanyi put the milk on the desk, stood on the side of the chair and glanced at the multi-screen operating platform, "Is there any gain?"

Nan Ruoqi picked up the milk and took a sip, "Daddy, the United States has sent more troops to Iraq."

Nan Yi smiled lightly: "Have you been disconnected from the Internet in the past two months? What you said is not news, it is barely history."

Nan Ruoqi continued the old news noncommittally: "The King of Jordan warned that the Middle East will face three civil wars in 2007."

"Hehe, next, should you say that Russia and Belarus have reached an agreement on the import and export of crude oil? Your mother said that you are analyzing the data of gold, so what do you mean is oil?"

Nan Ruoqi turned her face and widened her eyes, "Daddy, don't you know that the oil and gold markets are linked?"

"Although your father is not good at finance, he still knows the basics. Has your mother shown you her operating records in 1987, 1997, and 1998?"

"I've seen it. There's nothing magical about it. Before the economic crisis broke out, you bought gold. When the economic crisis breaks out, funds invested in other financial fields will flood into the gold market. Central banks of various countries will also increase their reserves, and the price of gold will naturally rise."

Nan Yi touched Nan Ruoqi's head, "Finance is so simple, the difficulty lies in how to get the correct information one step faster. Our family has sent people to collect information in all major oil-producing countries, and the intelligence work is meticulous Until it is clear that a certain worker in a certain oil well did not go to work on a certain day.

So, although my father doesn't know much about finance, he can predict the rise and fall of oil prices in the future, but he can't analyze the real-time trend of oil prices. "

"Daddy, do you think crude oil will skyrocket this year?"

"Yes." Nan Yi said firmly: "The world is not peaceful. Iran and North Korea have nuclear crises, and Iraq and Afghanistan are not peaceful. The deteriorating domestic security situation of the two countries has always been concerned by the international community. It has never stopped, and this situation will continue for a long time before the governments in power of the two countries cannot completely control the domestic security situation.

There are also PKK armed forces in northern Iraq. Turkey regards them as terrorists. According to Turkey's consistent tough attitude, it is likely to send troops across the border to attack.

What I said is good news for crude oil and gold. If there is any trouble, their prices will rise slowly, and if they are superimposed, the prices will rise even more.

This is the international situation, and there is also the relationship between supply and demand. You can check this data yourself, mainly in North America and Asia. More directly, it is the demand growth in our country. You can check the demand for crude oil and gold. "

Nan Ruoqi asked thoughtfully, "Has India's gold demand increased this year?"

Nanyi took a pen from the pen holder on the table, took a sticky note, and wrote a phone number on it, "This is your brother's number on New Year's Day, you can call him, your other brother is engaged in gold Trade, because it is easy to cause misunderstandings with New Delhi, it is not suitable for direct contact."

Nan Ruoqi giggled, "Smuggling trade?"

"No, it's just a trade method that can't be placed in the sun." Nanyi didn't want to continue the topic. He took out his mobile phone and logged into the online banking for a few operations. "I transferred 100 million Hong Kong dollars to you, and we earned half and half."

"What about the loss?"

"Spanking."

Nan Ruoqi stuck out her tongue and said, "The fund management fee is 15%. The management fee will be collected first and then the share will be shared."

"Who gave you the courage to charge such a high point?" Nan Yi pretended to glare, "5%, don't want me to cancel the transfer immediately."

"Deal, give me five." Nan Ruoqi raised her palms with a foxy smile.

Nan Yi stretched out his hand and said, "Do you know Kazakh sheep?"

Nan Ruoqi shrank back and looked at Nanyi with horror on her face, "Daddy, you don't want to say that if I lose money, I will beat my little butt like the big tail of a Kazakh sheep, right?"

Nan Yi chuckled, "It's really smart. The daughter of Su Shi's son's son has a son named Yeluzhu. He wrote an "Ode to the Big Tail Sheep" and recited it in advance. When you lose money, Dad will beat you. You are reciting Fu."

"Daddy, I'm your biological daughter." The little girl's eyes became watery.

"Play, continue to act..." Nanyi shook his head helplessly, "Okay, you can continue with the analysis, Dad is back."

"Yeah, Daddy, see you next week."

...

Nan Yi flew back to the capital that night and went to attend a real estate seminar the next day.

The process of the meeting and the content of the discussion are not important. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a meeting where everyone gets together to talk about it. The meeting cannot influence the country's decision-making in a timely manner, and the real estate developers cannot be properly guided. The meeting was held for half a day , that is, expressing their own opinions with a little less heated debate.

But at the dinner party after the meeting, Li Yizheng introduced Nanyi to other people, making him familiar, pushing him into the economic circle, and telling people in the circle that there were more people like him.

This may be his biggest gain from participating in this meeting.

After the meeting, Nanyi read the reply from the Gunners company that had been lying in the mailbox for a long time. According to the email, the company is currently preparing to push out a variety show script called "Got Talent", which is from a bunch of scripts. The combination is further simplified,

"Got talent, gifted, talented, English is 'ɡt talnt', American is 'ɡɑt tlnt', linked together is Gataran, separated is Gat-Talnt, Tarant..." Nan Yikan He read the script description, chewed in his mouth, and after a while, the pronunciation in his mouth changed, "Tarante, talent? Talent show? This name is familiar. Could it be that this show was imported in the previous life?"

Nanyi lived for thousands of years in his last life, and hardly watched variety shows, even seldom watched TV. Most of his understanding of variety shows came from glimpses of them on certain occasions, or he accidentally saw them on the Internet, and revealed them through chattering with his female companions. I have heard some of the names, and I probably know what kind of program it is, but if you want him to say something, sorry, he really can't tell.

As for the "Talent Show", he had really heard of it, and watched it for about ten minutes. It seemed that it should be a talent show. He didn't know the specific rules, and he didn't see the evaluation part at all.

Just because he didn't know anything about variety shows, Nanyi read the script several times, but couldn't figure out whether the script was good or bad, and whether it could meet the appetite of domestic audiences.

Since he doesn't understand something related to money, Nan Yi doesn't intend to pretend to understand it. He asks Yi Zai to translate the email into Chinese, he polishes it, and then sends it to Gong Xue for an evaluation. The leader of the TV station took a look.

Gong Xue acted very fast, she responded to the message within half an hour, she personally thinks there is something wrong, she will let the senior management of the company go through it, and listen to everyone's opinions before deciding whether to contact the TV station.

That's all Nan Yi said, bring Zhang Yuquan with him, and the apology will be in place.

In fact, thinking from another perspective, Nanyi felt that he was still at a serious disadvantage on his side. If he really had to be sincere, he would at least have to plead guilty, and it would be best if he could drink with the whip.

What he is doing now is more or less suspected of being bullied by the shopkeeper.

It's okay, the tortoise is not himself, it's okay to ask him to think differently, but not to act differently, it's not worth it. Even if it will cause the coal boss's line to collapse completely, the feathers cannot be covered with dust.

This is the end of the variety show, Nanyi is free again, playing games, fishing, carrying hundreds of thousands of equipment, joining the ranks of retired little old men in the park, the camera is aimed at a pair of birds on the branches, click click, click film reimbursement.

In the 1980s and 1990s, digital cameras were still top-notch novelties, and Nanyi loved to play with them. Now, the technology is mature, and you can buy them for a little money. He doesn't like it anymore, and he picked up the mechanical SLR he bought before. , probably because of the personality.

In fact, he is blind, he has never delved into photography technology at all. In his hands, fool cameras and Polaroids are too functional. They are just for showing off. With envious and jealous eyes, the objects bought by supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores in the past have now become antiques with collection value.

This statement can only be classified as self-deprecating. In the past, a film cost half a month's salary, but today's price is only half a day's salary.

Not to mention, Nanyi is not good at taking pictures of birds, but she is very good at taking pictures of girls. When I went home and developed the photos, the birds were all blind, but Shen Yun caught all the girls on the road.

Well, he is an old-fashioned embryo in his bones, and some skills are innate.