The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Uncle and nephew, in mutual dislike, bid farewell and separated.

Wu Yuan returned to Tenda Company in a silver Santana, blowing the cold wind, smelling the fragrance, and looking at the beautiful employees outside...

Cough cough cough.

I didn't look much, but I just felt that sitting like this, from morning to night, saves the pain of running around.

It's also very good.

He drank tea and read the newspaper like this, until Ma Mingqi came in with a stack of resumes when he was about to leave work.

"Master Yuan, this is the list of accountants interviewed today, please go through it and see if you have any comments."

With the transfer of Yu Nan, the establishment of Tengda No. 1 Construction, and the relocation of Mandifei Furniture Factory, Tengda's accounting work is also gradually separated and divided, forming three sets of accounting teams.

In general, Ma Mingqi is still in charge.

The structure has not changed, but the manpower requirements have greatly increased.

That's why Tenda Company is in a hurry to interview a batch of people.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the recruitment notice was released, the interviewees also lined up.

So much so that Ma Mingqi led the team until now, and it was barely worth it.

Wu Yuan looked at the resumes of these shortlisted candidates, most of which had judgments such as "good image" and "good temperament".

So after more than half of it, I couldn't help but said: "Ming Qi, this is not a beauty pageant, where do you choose young and beautiful?"

Ma Mingqi blushed and said: "Master Yuan, there are a few older ones, who are about the same size as Sister Yu Nan, and have rich resumes. They are down here."

Wu Yuan quickly flipped to the end, and sure enough there were three copies.

Feeling relieved a little, he said, "That's good. In accounting work, there must be an experienced old accountant to take care of the place."

After speaking, he handed all the resumes back to Ma Mingqi and said, "I won't make a decision on the specific list, you just send someone to do the back-tracking."

Ma Mingqi just left.

Wu Yuan got off work with his handbag on his back.

He took Ma Mingchao out of the company and waited for the elevator to come up.

As a result, when the elevator door opened, someone came out, not someone else, but Jiang Jing who hurried over.

"Wow, that's great, I finally caught up." Jiang Jing said happily as soon as she got out of the elevator.

"It's already off work, why are you here at this time?" Wu Yuan kept walking towards the elevator.

Jiang Jing hurriedly followed up and said, "Boss, it's not that you mentioned the matter of international crude oil futures a few days ago. Sister Ya and I checked a lot of information and visited many friends, but it's still in the fog. of."

"No, why don't I come here to learn from you while I'm off work?"

Wu Yuan knew that this might be Huang Qiya's idea, so he didn't point it out immediately: "Let's talk about it on the way."

Jiang Jing immediately hit the snake with the stick and said, "Does the boss have a meal? If there is no meal, I will treat you to dinner."

The elevator goes down.

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "How much money do you earn? The mortgage is not repaid?"

Jiang Jing said full of expectation: "No matter how little money you earn, there is still money to treat the boss to dinner."

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Let me invite you to choose the place."

"Okay, it's a deal."

While talking, the three of them got out of the elevator and boarded the silver Santana.

Jiang Jing leaned over and gave the address to Ma Mingchao in the front row. When Wu Yuan heard it, it was a restaurant near her home.

Lin Mei Court.

A restaurant that operates local dishes in Shanghai.

However, on the way to Lin Mei Pavilion, Jiang Jing was not idle, and told Wu Yuan in detail what they had learned and learned about international crude oil futures in the past two days.

In general, there is a lot of room for profit-seeking here.

But precisely because there is too much room for profit-seeking, the accompanying risks are also greater.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Jing had to be sent here to learn from Wu Yuan.

Although Jiang Jing didn't say it clearly here, she also vaguely exposed Huang Qiya.

Wu Yuan understood very well that the two were cautious and walked on thin ice.

After all, the investment company is Wu Yuan's head.

They have to be responsible to Wu Yuan.

So what to do, how to do it, it is best to have Wu Yuan's guidance as an endorsement.

However, on the way, Wu Yuan didn't say much.

Finally, when they arrived at Lin Mei Pavilion, the three of them asked for a small private room, after ordering their dishes.

Jiang Jing couldn't wait to ask: "Boss, Sister Ya has consulted many international friends, and they all said that this kind of friction between oil-producing countries will inevitably cause a sharp rise in crude oil prices."

"But you mentioned to Sister Ya that this time is actually against the rules, that is, it will not rise or fall. What is the reason for your judgment?"

Ma Mingchao didn't interrupt, just poured tea for the two of them.

Wu Yuan thought about it and said: "They are right. In the short term when the friction occurs, the price of crude oil will definitely rise sharply, and may even double."

"But don't forget, someone won't let it rise for too long."

Jiang Jing obviously had some understanding of international current affairs, and said, "Boss, you mean that the United Nations will intervene?"

Wu Yuan nodded and said, "To put it bluntly, the United States will intervene."

"However, the Iraqi country is so tough now. In addition, it has relied on oil exports and updated its weapons and equipment over the years. It is a time when it is full of ambition. It may not give face to the old US. At that time, will the old US be able to send troops forcefully and intervene in the Gulf? situation?"

From these words, Wu Yuan could hear Huang Qiya's tone.

It can be heard that people who often fly around the world see problems with some depth.

It's just a little too restrictive.

Of course, this kind of thinking was also the opinion of most people before the US sent troops.

It is precisely because most investors in the world hold this view that they make wrong judgments on the fluctuation of crude oil prices.

So Wu Yuan asked indifferently: "Why not?"

Jiang Jing swallowed her saliva and said: "If the old beauty dares to send troops, even if it is as strong as the old beauty with the excellent equipment of Iraq, it will inevitably be dragged into the quagmire of the war and repeat the mistakes of the Vietnam War?"

Hearing this, Wu Yuan smiled: "Has my sister even looked up the information on the Vietnam War?"

After being told the truth, Jiang Jing blushed and said, "Look a little bit."

While talking, the food was served.

The level does not say how delicious it is, but at least it looks clean, and the color and fragrance are barely passable.

No wonder there are many college students who come out to eat.

Wu Yuan said while eating: "What if this war ends so quickly. Even before the price soars, the war will end. What will happen?"

Jiang Jing was so thoughtful that she even forgot to pick up the food.

Because she was digesting Wu Yuan's logic.

Wu Yuan didn't hide any more, just dipped his fingers in some tea, and drew a time axis on the desktop.

Mark the time point when the price of crude oil rose sharply, and the time point when it should have risen but did not rise.

Seeing Jiang Jing's heart bursting with joy.

The boss's advice can be said to be very good, and it is quite in place.

If you do it right, you can make two quick bucks.