I'm back in 1990

Chapter 85: A Long-Term Vision

When he got back to school, the timing was perfect; he was just in time for the first class in the afternoon, saving Ding Yi the trouble of signing him in.

Ding Yi even reserved a spot for Huang Xiaochuan next to him.

Seeing Huang Xiaochuan jog into the classroom, Ding Yi stood up and waved, signaling Huang Xiaochuan to come to him.

Huang Xiaochuan quickly walked to the seat that Ding Yi had reserved for him, sat down, and took a few breaths.

At this moment, the teacher also entered the classroom.

Today's class was a large-scale global economics course, with all four economics classes taking the same class together.

Ignoring classroom discipline, Ding Yi quietly asked Huang Xiaochuan, "Where have you been all day? You didn't even come back for lunch? Did you go out to eat alone? That's not fair of you."

Huang Xiaochuan kept his eyes fixed on the podium and quietly answered Ding Yi's question: "What do you mean by eating alone? I'm going to buy stocks."

Upon hearing this, Ding Yi immediately perked up and asked excitedly, "You bought stocks? Which stocks did you buy? Tell me, and I'll help you analyze them."

Huang Xiaochuan glanced at the kid: "Why are you so excited about me buying stocks? You're acting like you've been injected with adrenaline."

"I know more about stocks than you do. I already own shares in five companies." Ding Yi's eyes lit up when he mentioned stocks.

Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaochuan exclaimed, "Wow! I never would have guessed! This kid actually has such a good eye." You see, when stocks first came out, the general public thought they were a scam.

They couldn't be sold, and some stocks could only be disposed of through forced allocation. Moreover, the price was the original stock price, and holding onto them for a few years would have made you a fortune.

A few years later, none of these people regretted it. Unfortunately, there's no medicine for regret in this world, and they could only watch helplessly as a large fortune slipped through their fingers.

"Where did you get your stocks from?"

"My uncle gave them to me; I only got one share in each company. But now they've all gone up in value, and I could get a lot of money if I sold them now."

"Old Ding, if you ever really want to sell, why not sell it to me? It'll keep the profits in the family."

Ding Yi muttered under his breath, "Get lost! I'm not selling. Do you think I'm stupid? These stocks will only keep making money, and they might even be antiques in a few decades."

"Damn!" Huang Xiaochuan was stunned. This kid is shrewd! He can actually think so far ahead. Impressive!

"Hurry up and tell me which companies' stocks you bought, and I'll help you check them out."

Huang Xiaochuan no longer intended to hide anything: "Dafeile, Vacuum Electronics, and Yuyuan Shopping Mall."

"How much did you buy in total?"

"Yuyuan Garden 12 shares, Vacuum 30 shares, Dafele 18 shares."

"Wow! Everyone says you're a big spender, but I never knew you were so rich. I estimate these stocks are worth over ten thousand each."

Huang Xiaochuan grinned and said, "A little over nineteen thousand."

"So, your family is rich, huh?"

"Don't talk nonsense, my parents are both working-class people."

"Then where did you get so much money?"

Huang Xiaochuan feigned mystery: "It's a secret!"

Ding Yi wanted to press for more information, but it wasn't just the two of them whispering; many people in the back row were also talking quietly, which displeased the lecturer.

He tapped on the podium: "Students in the back, if you don't want to listen, you can leave. Don't disturb the students who are listening to the lesson."

As soon as that happened, everyone immediately behaved themselves, including Ding Yi!

After class, Ding Yi continued to pester Huang Xiaochuan. The reason was simple: Huang Xiaochuan had bought stocks, and Ding Yi felt as if he had found a kindred spirit, insisting on talking to Huang Xiaochuan about stocks.

Huang Xiaochuan didn't have time to waste on his banter; he hadn't even washed the clothes he'd changed out of yesterday yet, and he needed to hurry back to his dorm to do so.

The next morning, Huang Xiaochuan had just returned to his dormitory after class when Zhang Gaolei rushed in, panting, to deliver a message to him.

"Xiao Chuan, your uncle is here, waiting for you downstairs! He wants you to come down quickly!"

"Thanks, Lao Zhang!"

After putting the book down, Huang Xiaochuan went downstairs. As soon as Zeng Jiahua saw him, he grabbed Huang Xiaochuan's arm and pulled him into the car.

Ah Liang stepped on the gas and headed straight for the hotel, it seems he had already made all the arrangements.

I carefully reviewed the order confirmation several times on the way. Based on the previous price, I placed an additional order of approximately $135 million, bringing the total to about 648 million RB.

This is another large order, it seems my uncle's factory will be extremely busy for the next year or two.

Upon arriving at the hotel's business center, Huang Xiaochuan personally drafted a new contract based on the previous version. After the bilingual (Chinese and English) contract was printed out, Huang Xiaochuan checked it again and found no problems.

Huang Xiaochuan handed several printed blank contracts to his uncle, Zeng Jiahua: "Uncle, the contracts are ready. You can go directly to Eric to sign them. You know the process, so I don't need to go. You can go directly to Lao Ge yourself. I told him after I received your call yesterday, and he said that we only need to sign a supplementary agreement, and we don't need to sign a new agency contract."

"Aren't you going?"

"Uncle! I still have class, okay? Besides, you can handle these things yourself. If anything happens, just call me."

Zeng Jiahua planned to take Huang Xiaochuan back to school first, but Huang Xiaochuan refused, mainly because it wasn't on his way. He felt it was unnecessary for his uncle to waste a lot of time on the road going back and forth.

"Uncle, you don't need to see me off. You should go find Eric to sign the contract. I can just take a taxi back to school; it's very convenient."

Zeng Jiahua thought about it and agreed with Huang Xiaochuan's opinion.

"Then go back by yourself! Don't forget to ask the taxi driver for a receipt, I'll reimburse you later."

Huang Xiaochuan smiled and waved, then hailed a taxi.

After returning to school, Huang Xiaochuan checked the time and realized he still had time. He decided to go back to his dorm to get his textbooks so he could go to class later.

As they passed by the library, Sang Weihong, who was coming out of the library, saw them.

Seeing the guy who had ruined his shoes, Sang Weihong couldn't help but feel angry.

"Huang Xiaochuan, stop right there!"

"Senior! What a coincidence, you're here to borrow books!" Huang Xiaochuan greeted Sang Weihong cheerfully.

"Where are you going?"

"I have a general education class later, I'm going back to my dorm to get my textbooks."

"That's perfect, I have something to tell you, let's talk as we walk!"

"Senior, if you're still asking me to be a publicity officer in your student union, then there's nothing to talk about. I can't do it. You should find someone else! Our class monitor, Wu Duo, would be perfect. How about I have him contact you and you give him a try?"

Huang Xiaochuan roughly guessed why Sang Weihong was looking for him. For other students, this would be a great thing, but Huang Xiaochuan didn't think so, as it would take up a lot of his spare time.

Besides dating Yu Xiang, he also spent his spare time saving up for his future wife, which was much more important than being a propaganda officer.