PNB 31: Little Rascal
31: Little Rascal
The journey from Jinghua City to Songhu City by train is over 1,000 kilometers and takes more than 20 hours.
Han Wen boarded the train in the afternoon and arrived at Songhu Station the next morning.
After calling Zhou Ning to let him know he was safe, he didn't linger at the train station and casually bought a map.
Then, following the signs on the map, I took the subway to the office of the Story Club magazine.
The magazine "Story Club" is affiliated with Songhu Literature and Art Publishing House. Its office is located on Jing Road, MH area code, which is quite far from the train station.
It took about an hour for Hanwen to get to the magazine office after transferring from subway line 1 to line 2.
Because Han Wen had already contacted the magazine in advance by phone while in Jinghua City, he easily met Wu Lun at the magazine.
The other party is a senior editor at the Story Club magazine, mainly responsible for manuscript selection and column planning. He is only in his thirties and can be described as young and promising.
"You little rascal, you finally came through with it." Wu Lun was happy to see Han Wen, but also a little resentful. "I've been working on this manuscript for months. If you hadn't come, I would have rejected it and given up."
"Editor Wu, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I apologize and make amends. I'll treat you to dinner later, please don't be angry," Han Wen apologized.
"I'm not angry, and you don't need to treat me to dinner." Wu Lun shook his head: "You've published so many novels in China in the past few months, you're a well-known writer now."
I just hope you can come. We're both working, and it's not easy for either of us. We need to be understanding and considerate of each other.
"Editor Wu, you're right. Don't worry, I'll be staying in Shanghai for a while this time."
"If you have any problems, just tell me. I'll leave only when I've completely resolved them." Han Wen nodded, assuring him.
"I'm relieved to hear that. Come, have a seat. Let me pour you some water first, and then we can talk about the manuscript." Wu Lun nodded and went to pour water for Han Wen.
As a junior, Han Wen dared not let Wu Lun serve him personally. He took the teacup and kettle from Wu Lun's hands and poured water himself.
Wu Lun was impressed with Han Wen's performance, which naturally improved his mood.
He sat down at his desk and waited for Han Wen to pour him water before starting to talk about business.
Actually, the manuscript itself wasn't problematic; it just contained some mythological and superstitious content that needed to be revised and cut.
Han Wen has published so many novels this year, which makes him a rising star in the literary world, and his talent is undeniable.
These kinds of small problems are not difficult for him; they just require some time and effort.
The two reached the same agreement after communicating for more than an hour. Han Wen said goodbye to Wu Lun and turned to leave.
After leaving the magazine office, he didn't even have time to eat before taking a car to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
The Shanghai Stock Exchange is located at 15 Huangpu Road, Hong Kong, in the Peacock Hall of the Pujiang Hotel. It's not far from Songhu Station, but not close to where Han Wen is located.
After arriving at the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Han Wen first found a place to eat. Then, he went to a nearby Industrial and Commercial Bank of China to open a bank account.
After depositing a margin of 5,000 yuan, he went to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to open a stock trading account for himself.
Since its opening, the Shanghai Stock Exchange has only listed eight stocks, commonly known as the "Old Eight Stocks".
Now you have to go to the stock exchange to buy stocks. You can either call someone to buy on your behalf or go directly to the counter to buy them in person.
However, under normal circumstances, it's rare for ordinary people to buy stocks. Successfully purchasing them through a proxy is practically like winning the lottery.
In this era, almost no one loses money investing in stocks. This is because everyone is enthusiastic about it, and the market is booming.
Han Wen stayed at the Shanghai Stock Exchange for half an hour, and after understanding the situation inside, he left with his suitcase.
He knew he couldn't buy the stock unless he had incredible luck.
Since that's the case, he naturally didn't want to waste time and energy, so he decided to rent the house first.
Because he didn't know how long he would be staying in Shanghai, Han Wen didn't want to stay in a hotel. It was too expensive. Renting an apartment was much cheaper.
After leaving the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Han Wen did not go very far.
He walked and looked around. Then, he found himself a single room in the Tilanqiao area.
The rent is 150 yuan per month, and the space is only about ten square meters. However, it's enough for one person to sleep in.
Han Wen paid three months' rent upfront, which provided him with a temporary place to stay.
In the days that followed, Han Wen revised his manuscript while keeping a close eye on the situation at the Shanghai Stock Exchange. He paid particular attention to the issue of stock subscription warrants.
According to Han Wen's memories from his previous life, the Shanghai-Songhu Stock Exchange should begin issuing stock subscription warrants on January 19th of this year, and then end on February 1st.
Therefore, according to the plan, Zhou Ning must transfer all the money he can raise before January 19th.
Fortunately, electronic interbank transfers are now available between Beijing and Shanghai, and funds can arrive in as little as 1 to 3 days.
Han Wen estimated the time and felt that there was no problem before he was relieved.
This year, Lunar New Year's Eve is February 3rd, and Lunar New Year is February 4th.
Therefore, in order to purchase as many stock warrants as possible, Han Wen definitely won't have time to return to Gyeonghwa City or his hometown.
However, once he has the stock subscription warrants, he will have more time. Then he can relax a bit.
Zhou Ning was more reliable and more anxious than Han Wen had imagined.
Han Wencai had only been in Shanghai for a few days when the first batch of money, more than 200,000 yuan, arrived in his account.
This money was what Han Wen had worked himself to the bone for the past six months. Of course, according to the agreement, a portion of it also belonged to Zhou Ning.
However, Zhou Ning transferred all of it at once without saying a word or holding back.
After that, some scattered funds arrived in my account every day, sometimes tens of thousands, sometimes several thousand. They came in gradually, but without interruption.
Han Wen knew that apart from Gu Amei's savings, the rest of the money was borrowed by Zhou Ning.
It could be family or relatives, classmates or friends, or even private lending and usury.
Before leaving, he earnestly urged Zhou Ning to either mortgage the shop or sublet the counter. Zhou Ning took this to heart and handled it diligently.
Han Wen was truly moved by the other party's trust and support.
Meeting a wonderful girl like Zhou Ning in this lifetime is truly a blessing from God.
Han Wen quickly revised the manuscript and handed it to Wu Lun. After that, he devoted all his time and energy to the stock market.
To avoid being recognized by fans and to prevent others from noticing his face, Han Wen always wears a mask when he goes out.
Fortunately, the temperature in Shanghai is quite low this time of year, so wearing a mask isn't stuffy. This makes things much easier for him and puts him at ease.