Is it easy to register a company? It's very simple, with a minimum registered capital of 30,000 yuan, any natural person can easily register a company. But running a company, even with a small number of people, is extremely difficult. Because it is necessary for the company to generate income to be considered a normal company. How difficult it is to do business, the salesman can understand a thing or two.
Qin Ze called Pei Nanman in the morning and asked her to help him register the company. According to the normal process, he would have to wait five to seven days to register a company, but Pei Nanman had a wide network and was able to help him jump in the queue.
Queen Pei was quite surprised when she heard that he was going to register the company, and said with a smile, Qin Ze, did you already have plans. Su Yu told me that you have the idea of starting your own business.
Qin Ze didn't deny it, and said with a wry smile, my position as general manager was snatched up, and I came out to set up my own business in a fit of anger. I don't know if I'm dead or alive.
Pei Nanman just laughed, don't try to attract me to invest, our friendship is friendship, and business is business.
Qin Ze sighed, "No way, no one can cheat Miss Pei."
Pei Nanman thought for a while, and said seriously: "Su Yu has always said that you are very capable in business. I didn't pay attention to how strong you are, and I don't have time to pay attention. You really want me to invest and make some achievements first. It's not Pei. If my sister doesn’t help you, business can’t be based on human relations, or you will be dragged down by messy human relations sooner or later. You have to keep this in mind, and you must be firm in matters of principle. When I invested in Su Yu, it was actually out of sympathy. Even so, I only invested Fifty million."
Qin Ze said weakly: "My Lady Queen also sympathizes with the little ones, not much, twenty million is enough."
Pei Nanman laughed and scolded, and hung up the phone decisively.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Nanman sent him a phone number and asked Qin Ze to make this call. Of course, such a small matter as registering a company cannot be done by a strong woman who manages everything in person.
At noon the next day, Qin Ze received a series of company documents such as the business license and account opening license. Spend the afternoon and go to the bank to open a basic account and a general account. Since then, a shell company has taken shape. According to the normal trajectory, the next step should be to find the office address. The company address on the information is fictitious.
In the evening, after get off work, Qin Baobao was overjoyed with his business license, saying that he would be the proprietress in the future.
Wang Zijin complained next to him, explaining that he was a shareholder.
Qin Baobao sprayed salt soda all over her best friend's face, saying she was the proprietress.
Afterwards, Qin Ze watched a close-up fight in which Qin Baobao hanged and beat Wang Zijin. Although Wang Zijin runs and keeps fit every day, Qin Baobao is a dancer, and her explosive power is much higher than the latter. She also practiced deadly scissor kicks, and Wang Zijin was defeated by this trick. The elder sister rode on the body of the younger sister of the Wang family to show off her might, imitating Qin Ze to spank her buttocks, and said it was so cool.
Qin Ze took out the snacks treasured by Qin Baobao from the tea cabinet, and happily watched the five-minute war between women.
Wang Zijin acted pitifully: "Ah Ze, your sister bullied me."
With that appearance and that posture, Qin Ze's body trembled, and his body got goosebumps.
Qin Baobao patted his best friend on the forehead, "This is my younger brother, so I won't be on your side, Aze, come and feed my sister a bite of potato chips."
Qin Ze collected the business license and other company materials, and went back to his room for a rare retreat, not flirting with his sisters.
Low forced the "small goal" set by the system to earn 100 million within a month. It was numb, and I really wanted to spray it to death with a mouthful of salt soda. After thinking about it, if ordinary people can't do it, it doesn't mean he can't do it. Although the system is a bit low, it is still a system. I am a man with a system.
But even if there is a system, this task is not easy. First of all, he only has more than 4 million available funds. Even if he catches a daily limit stock every day, it is impossible to earn 100 million in a month. Futures is possible, but he is not good at stocks in futures. Secondly, the low force system can't predict the future, and gives plausible reasons. Time is the greatest mystery of the universe. If it can predict the future, it won't be squeezed out here by other systems.
The other systems are awesome, a disagreement can change the world structure, and a disagreement can reduce human IQ. A gourmet restaurant is created out of nothing, and a disagreement pulls the host into the dungeon.
Apart from giving him a few skill books, his system doesn't seem to have any tricks.
"Master host, without me you are still a salted fish." The system's voice turned from embarrassment into anger: "I can only look at my sister's fat ci drooling salted fish."
"You know too much." Qin Ze slashed his head with a knife, and it was him who hurt.
Qin Ze has an unformed plan in his mind, which was originally an investment plan for "Ju Li" for the next month. That's good too, it's cheaper for others. However, there are two flaws. One: This plan is suitable for investment companies, not individuals. Two: The income is not 100% safe. Nothing is 100% in the stock market.
From writing the plan to revising it, Qin Ze spent five days. During this period, except for the daily news broadcast, he basically wrote at his desk. Then there is the morning jogging exercise with Wang Zijin. Sometimes I write until midnight and fall asleep while lying on the table. Just a draft, he wrote a dense book. It brings together a lot of stock analysis, current news and financial statements.
One time, Qin Baobao got up to go to the bathroom at night, and saw that the light in his brother's room was still on. He opened the door and found him sleeping on the table. My sister was so distressed, she frowned, and said, "What are you doing, don't torment your body. If you lose your job, look for it again. If you come to the company, you really want to start a company? Our family is not short of money, so What are you trying to do?"
Well, this is very Shanghainese.
Qin Ze patted his sister's hand, and said longingly, "I must be rich, a lot of money."
He held his sister's hand with deep affection, eyes that hesitated to speak.
A soft place deep in Qin Baobao's heart was touched, and he replied shyly: "What do you want to do when you have money..."
Qin Ze laughed loudly and said, "The seventy-two concubines of the Sangong and Six Courtyards, hahahaha."
Qin Baobao instantly made a zombie face.
"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Qin Ze saw his sister's "boring" expression.
Qin Baobao pointed to the bed expressionlessly and said that you should lie down there.
"What?" Qin Ze was wary.
The elder sister said lightly: "Death-killing Scissorfoot is already hungry and thirsty."
The elder sister said bitterly: "You still want three wives and four concubines? Unless you step over my corpse."
Qin Ze was helpless. When reading urban novels before, the main character would definitely have an older or younger sister who was not related by blood. The older sisters only had the main character in their eyes, and men in the world were not men. The protagonist has colorful flags fluttering outside, and he needs to forgive the protagonist without changing his heart. If the protagonist is dumped by a beautiful girl, there is no need for the protagonist to call Thirty Years in Hedong and Thirty Years in Hexi, the sisters will automatically jump out and slap the female partner in the face angrily, hugging the protagonist's arm and saying, husband, how can this kind of woman compare? People.
In Qin Ze's case, this kind of routine is completely different. My sister hugged his arm and yelled similar lines. It was definitely not to slap himself in the face, but to beat the mandarin duck and disturb his relationship. Poor girl who has never kissed before, just kicked away by her.
Not only that, Qin Baobao couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, and the colorful flags fluttered? Don't even think about it.
I would rather spend time with him in vain.
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A securities company, the regional manager's office.
Looking at the sunny and handsome young man opposite, Wang Pei suspected that he had heard wrongly, "How much leverage do you want?"
Qin Ze took a sip of tea, "Ten times."
Wang Pei was silent, tapped his fingers on the desk, and pondered for a long time, "Ah Ze, Brother Wang's idea is too risky. Now that the stock market is skyrocketing, there are people with 20 times the leverage, but the greater the leverage, the greater the danger. You If you really want to play, you can do it under five times."
Qin Ze smiled and said, "I don't even need to come to you with five times the leverage."
"Okay, you go to open a margin account first, and leave the other things to me." Wang Pei nodded: "How much money?"
"four million."
"How much?" Wang Pei once again suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and his eyes widened.
Qin Ze repeated: "Four million."
Wang Pei said in a deep voice, "Does Teacher Qin know?"
"I don't know yet, but I hope Brother Wang won't tell my dad." Qin Ze said, "If he knows how big I am, he will definitely stop me."
"You have to understand, with four million capital and ten times leverage, what will you face if you lose money?" Wang Pei said.
"I understand." Qin Ze said.
The so-called leverage, to put it bluntly, means borrowing money to speculate in stocks. Investors can use stocks as collateral, and borrow funds from securities companies to invest according to a certain percentage of the total market value of account assets.
If the mortgaged stock falls and the market value does not meet the minimum standard for mortgage, then Qin Ze must call for margin, or swallow the bitter pill and sell the stock.
The greater the benefit, the greater the risk.
The stocks in Qin Ze's hands are bull stocks, especially Black Donkey Technology.
After discussing the details, Qin Ze took his leave and left.
Wang Pei leaned on the seat and murmured: "Four million, ten times leverage..."
There was a gleam in his eyes.