Chapter 1226: Front page headlines

In early May, spring is passing, and the tentacles of summer have touched the world. m
The air in the morning was still cool and pleasant, but by noon, the weather was already a bit hot.
Fortunately, Nian'an is a coastal seaport city, no matter how hot the summer is, it won’t be unbearable.
As the sun's point of direct sunlight gradually moved northward, it was dawn early.
Every day the color just lights up, and the city has awakened and become noisy and lively.
Especially in front of the small stall selling breakfast, a large group of office workers are often surrounded. Most of them are small government employees, ordinary employees of the company, shop assistants, and ordinary people like salespersons.
With the rapid economic development of Nydal City and the large population gathering, land prices began to soar.
With the salaries of these ordinary people, they cannot afford to buy luxury houses in the city. You can only live in a relatively remote place with a lower housing price.
As a result, their commuting time was greatly extended, although the Nian'an authorities were also keenly aware of this situation and increased various shuttle buses. but……
However, in the first place, there is a relative lag in policy. Secondly, with Nian's ever-increasing immigrant population, their work is only a drop in the bucket.
For this reason, those ordinary people behind their backs scold Angus that super idiot. But in order to get to the company in time, they had to wake up very early while scolding.
Because they wake up early and don't want to disturb their family members, they often don't have breakfast at home when they go out, but settle it at the street vendors.
I took out a few copper plates, bought a meatloaf or bread with ham, and then walked while eating, ignoring the faint choking fog and dust on the street.
The smoke and dust came from the chimney of the factory outside the city.
As a sign of industrial civilization, those tall chimneys billowed thick smoke day and night, spilling polluted air with severely exceeded PM2.5 levels into the city of Nedel.
Fortunately, the sea breeze is strong in the city of Nydel towards the sea. Year after year. Before the choking exhaust gas turned Nedl into a breathless fog, the smoke would be blown away.
However, once the sea breeze stops, the entire city will be shrouded in a white mist.
As the sun gradually rises. The city gradually became noisy.
Noisy human voices, sparkling wheels, high-pitched screams, the rumbling of a siren as a train passes by, a dense flow of people on the street, shops on both sides of the street, and brightly colored signs and advertisements. Nedl, who was once quiet and plain, faintly looked like a metropolis.
After seven o'clock, a large group of teenagers appeared on the corners of every few streets.
All of them were teenagers, wearing coarse clothes, with a large cloth bag as big as theirs slung over their bodies, or sitting or standing guarding the door of a house on the corner, staring at the intersection.
Just when they were looking forward to it. A double-driving carriage appeared at the intersection. The carriage was piled high with goods, carefully and tightly wrapped in waterproof and arson cloth.
"Come. Here~!"
"Finally here."
"Thank God...the teenagers suddenly got a shock, and then jumped up from the ground, patted the dust on their buttocks, whispered, and ran up to the carriage.
When they came to the front, they yelled and grabbed the rope that bound the goods, and ran along with the carriage. One of the teenagers in the blue hat ran, shouting to the driver, "Old Jani, is there any big news today?"
The driver had to pull up the reins to prevent the vehicle from hitting them. Hearing this, he smiled heartily and said loudly: "Today is incredible, there is great news, and it is guaranteed to sell."
"Oh~!" The teenagers cheered and pushed the carriage behind to accelerate.
Everyone's daily newspaper sales can be directly linked to their salary. The more you sell, the more money you get. With money, you can naturally subsidize your household and buy some new things. Even at dinner, you will have a few more fragrant meat on your plate.
The carriage stopped in front of a door of a house, and the coachman jumped out of the carriage and hurriedly untied the ropes.
The teenagers also stepped forward to help, and some even climbed onto the roof of the car and lifted the covered tarp to reveal the neatly stacked newspapers underneath, smelling of fresh ink.
At this time, an old man with white beard and beard walked inside the house.
Wearing an apron dyed black with ink, he clapped his hands at the children, and shouted: "Don't make noise, don't make noise, brats, go to the queue. If anyone makes trouble, don't send it to anyone."
The teenagers were suddenly startled and hurriedly jumped off the carriage, and then formed a long line behind the old man, looking at the slightly grayed newspaper on the carriage.
The coachman grinned with a grin, and then handed the unwrapped newspaper to the old man. Each stack was fifty copies, which had been sorted by the workers before leaving the factory.
The old man glanced down, then took the newspaper and stuffed it into the shoulder bag of the boy with a blue hat in front of him, and said, "Ego, yours."
"Give me a few more copies, Grandpa House." The boy looked at the old man pitifully and pleaded: "I can sell it. I sold a hundred copies by myself last time."
"Eighty-seven copies, don't think I can't remember them all the time," the old House who distributes newspapers stared at him, grabbed a stack of dozens of newspapers from the side and stuffed them into his bag, said: "Okay. Come on, go ahead, next one."
The young man smiled with white teeth, took out a newspaper and glanced at it, and ran into the street happily waving his hands in his hands.
At the same time, such newsboys took to the streets at all major intersections, shouting loudly.
"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers. The latest Nyan Daily."
"Extras, headlines, the world's first railway is about to be listed~! First-hand news from the Nian Post."
"The shocking inside story, first-hand information from the top, the railway company's assets are over 100 million yuan, why should the boss raise funds, "Nai'an Daily" exclusive interpretation."
"The world's largest newspaper "Planet Daily" senior investigative reporter Clark, Mr. Kent in-depth report, the great significance of railway companies going public."
"Great positive, the stock market is about to skyrocket. The Beni River Economic Times will give you an interpretation of the stock market in the post-railway era."
"This is the only opportunity. I missed today. Unfortunately for three generations, the high-end interpretation of "Nidel Focus"... Newsboys brandished freshly baked newspapers that also exuded a strong ink flavor and screamed along the street. The crisp and loud voices of children flew into the morning of Nedell. Busy and crowded streets.
In addition to them, there are also door-to-door delivery people who have ordered newspapers throughout the year, using their loud voices, like singing, to shout out the names of the newspapers to remind the heads of households to come out to collect the newspapers.
Their voices immediately caught the attention of passersby.
Pedestrians in the past did not hesitate to surround the newsboy selling newspapers, or flocked to the newsstands on the street, just like housewives are in a supermarket discount day battle. Snatch the latest newspaper today.
Although these people are simple, they are not stupid. They all know that information is money.
As long as you know the news ahead of others, you can make a fortune from it. (Attached, the Rothschild family relied on this to make a fortune.)
Therefore, they hurriedly threw down copper plates or silver coins, and even ran away without waiting for the boss of the newsstand to find money, reaching for a newspaper.
Even the hurried carriages stopped in the street. The rich in the carriage also joined the ranks of snatching newspapers.
Stalled vehicles caused road congestion, and the entire city’s roads were paralyzed within a few minutes.
But today, no one will complain loudly behind, and there will be no city guards who manage traffic to drive them away.
Everyone is rushing to get it in the first time. See the content of today's newspaper.
The last time there was such a rush to buy newspapers on the streets of Neidel was when the Ruman Empire expeditionary army eliminated Hadu and the whole country was celebrating.
Even the meatloaf and toast bosses next to them couldn't help throwing down their business and rushing into the army of newspapers.
"Don't grab it, don't grab it, there will be more later, it will be printed today~!" The owner of the newsstand did not expect that today's business would be so good. Before there was time to maintain order, he was immediately overwhelmed by the crowd.
In the end he could only crawl on the ground. Crawled out of the densely packed legs. When he got up and panted against the wall, he immediately saw the crowd disperse like a low tide, and only bare wooden boards and a lot of copper plates remained on the newsstand.
In Nydal City, all newly listed newspapers were sold out in less than five minutes. The formation is like a certain Chinese grabbing a train ticket for the Spring Festival.
Regardless of whether the person who gets the newspaper will be late in his carriage or work, he unfolds the thin newspaper and reads it when he stands on the street.
There are still a group of people behind who have not bought the newspaper, but are greedy people who got the newspaper. Some guys even stole a peek.
Of course, the person who spent money on the newspaper did not want anyone to take advantage of him, so he immediately turned around and left it to peep at his back.
"The next newsstand may be there. Go and go." Someone suddenly thought that there was another newsstand at the intersection, yelling, and running away.
The others woke up like a dream, and followed closely.
With the publication of the newspaper, the entire morning of Neidel, which was already chaotic and noisy, immediately became more chaotic.
Everyone is talking about the same thing, Flying Eagle Railway's listing plan.
Everyone seemed to be excited, as if they were the chairman of the Feiying Group, expressing their opinions on the development of Feiying Railway, and fighting with their colleagues or neighbors.
The current permanent residents and migrant workers in the surrounding area of ​​Nydal City are conservatively estimated to have exceeded 500,000. The detailed figures are difficult to count.
The print volume of each newspaper in Nydal City is not large. After all, there are not many people who know Chinese characters these days, and there are not many people who can afford newspapers, and some of them are determined by government agencies.
The appearance of each newspaper in the early 10,000 copies, even if the total number of printed copies, will not exceed 80,000 copies.
It turns out that the people who found the organization in the newspaper believed that this number should be enough, and more than half of the people in Naian would be able to see it by adding the number of uploads.
But the fact is that all newspapers are sold out as soon as they appear. The Neidel people have long realized that the stock market is a magical place, and any news related to the stock market will not be let go.
The tight-selling newspapers even gave birth to temporary scalpers. These clever puppies added several times the price after they got the newspapers, and sold them to people who were in a hurry to buy the newspapers to make huge profits.
Angus walked into the gate of the front yard of the governor's house, and when he got off the carriage, he sighed secretly and strangely: Today's Nidel seems to be all messed up.
The streets are crowded with passersby reading newspapers.
When Angus entered the door, he was surprised to find that even the guards and soldiers who were not on duty were crowded together to read the newspaper. They are still chanting loudly about things like going up, going up.
"Crazy, crazy," Angus murmured. Putting the newspaper under his arm, he wandered into the office building.
After entering the gate, Angus suddenly found that the situation here was also something wrong.
In the past, when he walked in, officials passing by would stop and salute him respectfully.
But today, everyone in the office building seems to be very anxious. Most people spread a newspaper with their hands and walk around without looking up. Didn't find him the big housekeeper at all.
Even people who don’t have a newspaper in their hands huddled around others, poked their heads and looked around, asking with concern: "What did it say, what did it say..."
"When will the public open?"
"If it's going to be miserable today... Angus was very annoyed when he heard it, "Yeah, ah, ah," and coughed deliberately in the hall.
The public servants who were busy passing by were awakened and stopped. He looked up from the newspaper, looked at the direction of the sound in surprise, and found that under the governor. The senior administrative officer who is above ten thousand people is looking at them with a gloomy and sophisticated expression.
People passing by hurriedly put away the newspapers, lowered their heads not to look at the administrative officer.
"Work hard during working hours." Angus taught them sternly and turned and walked up the stairs.
The civil servants in the hall looked at each other silently and hurriedly walked to their respective offices.
Angus walked into his office and said to the secretary's aunt who was sorting files outside: "Susan, pour me a cup of tea."
Then he fell heavily on his desk and chair, breathing slowly. Muttered to himself: "I am old, I am almost out of use."
The secretary put a cup of hot tea in Angus's hand, and Angus had time to unfold the newspaper and read the article carefully.
Seeing the above news of the city's listing of the Flying Eagle Railway, even Angus couldn't help but slowly sink in, reading carefully every word.
As Lorraine's assistant. Did he know that the articles in these newspapers might have been written by the bosses. Now the world knows the most about the stock market, of course Lorraine and Leo, followed by Lorraine’s girlfriends.
If you want to talk about the stock market in detail, they can only write it personally.
Many insightful articles in the newspaper were actually written by Governor Lorraine’s family, but they used a pseudonym. Angus even knew which pseudonym belonged to the girl.
One of the articles detailing the railway group's listing plan and scale caught Angus's attention in particular, and the article was signed by Sinopac.
Angus knows that this unique name belongs to the little father-in-law Leo, the chairman of the Flying Eagle Group. It is said that the name comes from a legendary company that is very powerful, and that it is unique in the world, depending on consumers like the big fat pig of Ukraine. No matter how foolish you are, you will not lose money.
So he was cited as an idol by Chairman Leo, and his Flying Eagle Group had to provide good after-sales service, and this piece was paid every year.
Angus didn't even notice someone walked into his office and sat down opposite him.
Finally, after reading the newspaper, Angus put it down, shook his head and sighed.
"What's wrong?" asked a voice next to him.
Angus didn't even think about it, and said, "The plate is too big for one Nian to eat."
Then suddenly he woke up, jumped up and said nervously: "My lord, why don't you call me when you come."
Lorraine beckoned him to sit down and said: "You have seen the article, and the methods have been written out. I want to hear your opinion."
Angus sat down slightly uneasy, hesitated for a moment, and carefully said, "My lord, how many stocks are you going to issue?"
"We plan to issue bonds and stocks together. Those who don’t understand stocks can buy corporate bonds first. They are divided into one-year, three-year, five-year and ten-year terms. The interest rates are different. ."
Angus nodded and said, "This is not a big problem. With the reputation of Flying Eagle Group, they will rush to subscribe."
Lorraine also nodded in agreement. Flying Eagle Group has excellent profitability and good reputation, and some people are willing to lend money to Flying Eagle Group, although the interest rate offered by Lorraine is not high~EbookFREE.me~ The picture is safe. .
"Stocks..." Lorraine said: "After consultation with the Holy See, we agreed that the publicly issued shares should not exceed 20%."
"That's twenty million." Angus looked serious and said, "My lord, with all due respect, we Nian's people don't have so much money. Now Nian's desperately desires funds. Those who have spare money have already invested in the workshop and Among the farms, in fact, our Nian is already making money."
Lorraine smiled confidently and said: "I understand your concern. The first batch is only three to five percent. Look at the market's effect, and then gradually increase issuance. Moreover, our goal is the entire continent."
"That's three million to five million," Angus nodded, and said, "It's not that difficult. Even retail investors can almost get it."
Lorraine smiled and spread his hands, and said, "Our goal is the stars and the sea. It's not enough to just lie to Nian's money. Let's go and follow me to the stock market."
Lorraine and Angus walked out of the office building. Leo was already in a hurry on the carriage, and his chubby little hands lined up the carriage impatiently, yelling to Lorraine: "Hurry up, I can smell the money~!" (To be continued) RQ