Chapter 1003： : Late summer of 2003

Early the next morning,

The sun didn't come out. Jiang Hao got up and looked at the sky. The sky was gloomy as if it was going to rain. Fox is located in a deep mountain canyon on the west side of the Olympic Mountains. Here's the norm.

I checked my room again, the old house and the old furniture. Jiang Hao's house is a double-storey wooden building with a large area, but it's been some years. This is his home. After his parents died, he himself live here.

After taking a bath, I went downstairs to find food, opened the refrigerator, there was only bread and jam, and a bucket of milk. Jiang Hao looked at the date, and one day expired.

Pour a glass of milk, spread the bread with jam, and have a simple meal.

I changed my clothes and went out. I found my motorcycle in the tool room, an old Harley. This is his travel tool. He pedaled hard, the motorcycle started, and gave Harley's unique roar.

"Not bad, the engine is very powerful and well maintained," Jiang Hao murmured.

Going out on a motorcycle and driving through a dirt road, he drove out of his estate. There is a large area of ​​land in the reserved area, all of which are privately owned by the Indians. The farm area of ​​the Jiang Hao family is not small, about 300 acres. However, because no one is cultivating, the land is deserted, and there are two hills in the mountains and mountains in the distance, which were left to him by his parents.

If these things are placed in the country, it will be an enviable wealth, but in the United States, especially the Indian reserve, it is not worth any money.

So now Jiang Hao is still a poor man.

When a motorcycle entered a manor house, it was also a kind of wooden house. As soon as the motorcycle stopped at the door, a teenager ran out of the house and jumped to Jiang Hao in three or two steps, grinning and exposing a white tooth, "Qiao Well, when I heard the voice of a motorcycle I knew you were coming. "

The teenager had long hair and was scattered around his shoulders freely. The red fruit was on his upper body, exposing a bronze skin, and he looked very strong. Jiang Hao patted the young man's shoulder. "Jacob, why didn't you play with friends?"

Now Jacob should be only 15 years old, he is indeed a teenager, but thinking that he has such a strong muscle at the age of 15, he has to say that he developed early enough.

"I've been playing all summer vacation. It's the seaside mountains and forests all day. It's not interesting, cousin, how do you think about it today, is there anything?" Jacob asked.

"Is uncle there?"

"In the room."

"I want to find my uncle to borrow a car and go shopping at Olympia City." Jiang Hao said.

Jacob's eyes lightened. "Will you go to Olympia and bring me?"

"no problem."

Entering the room, Jiang Hao first hugged an Indian woman. This was Jacob's mother, his uncle, and then looked at Billy in a wheelchair. "Uncle, I want to go to Olympia, today I'm afraid it will rain, so borrow your car. "

Jiang Hao is not polite. His memory tells him that Jiang Hao's status in this home is almost the same as Jacob's. Usually, this uncle is in charge of him, except that he doesn't live with him.

Moreover, Jiang Hao is an adult, he already has a driver's license, and often drives. Billy has nothing to worry about.

"The key is on the locker. Get it yourself." Billy said.

"Dad, I want to go to town with Jon," Jacob said.

Billy shrugged, "anywhere."

An old Ford pickup truck, the two brothers drove into the car and headed towards Olympia. There were not many cars on the road, and they were all surrounded by dense forest.

Olympia City is the capital of Washington State. The capital is actually not large, with a total population of about 50,000. Jiang Hao didn't know if he could find what he wanted to buy. After two rounds in the city, he finally found a Chinese logo The store is a Chinese goods supermarket. Jiang Hao went in to find the boss. He was of Chinese descent.

"Do you have Chinese yellow paper, cinnabar, pen and ink paper here?" Jiang Hao asked.

The boss shook his head and said, "I have some daily necessities here. They are imported from China. They are absolutely strong and cheap."

Chickens and ducks are not at all right. It seems that the boss doesn't know what they want. I'm afraid they have to go to Seattle.

Although Olympia is the capital of Washington State, Seattle is the largest city in Washington State. There is also a Chinese street there. There are Chinese grocery stores, shops, restaurants, antique shops, etc. In the last world, when Jiang Hao was engaged in Boeing I have been in Seattle for a long time, and I have a better understanding of the situation there.

However, Olympia is a two-hour drive from Seattle. I'm afraid it's not suitable to go today, and to be honest, he has no money now and can't buy anything when he goes. He called Jacob, and the two came to the bank soon.

"What are you doing here, Jon?" Jacob asked.

"There are some things to do, you wait for me in the car first." Jiang Hao said.

Jacob shrugged.

Jiang Hao got out of the car and walked into the bank.

His purpose of coming to the bank is very simple. He wanted to get a loan. He thought about whether to find a place to do a vote, such as a jewelry store in a bank. But he rejected the idea in the end. At least it is not appropriate to do so now. .

He was planning to make money and make a lot of money, but if the start-up capital was suspected, it was also a hidden danger, so from the beginning, Jiang Hao was prepared to make everything legal.

There are not many customers in the bank. Jiang Hao found a staff member to explain his intention. The staff member Jiang Jiang Hao, "You want a loan, but the loan needs to be mortgaged."

"Of course I know that I have collateral." Jiang Hao said.

The staff member brought Jiang Hao to a credit salesperson. This middle-aged white man met with Jiang Jianghao, an Indian, and his interest diminished immediately. "Boy, what are you doing?"

"I want to get a loan," Jiang Hao said, sitting opposite the white man.

"Loan, how much do you want to lend, is there a proper collateral?" The white fat man asked, twisting his obese belly.

"My land, you come to me and calculate how much I can loan." Jiang Hao said, and took out his own land certificate from the space. These documents were issued by the state government and have legal effect.

When the white fat man heard it, he immediately became interested. "Let me see." I took the paper and read it again. "Can you provide proof of identity to prove that the land belongs to you."

"Of course no problem." Jiang Hao took out his driver's license and social security card and showed them to each other.

These lands were transferred to him after his parents died, and there is no problem with their legality.

The white fat man immediately counted and said to Jiang Hao after a while: "300 acres of farmland can give you a loan of 150,000 US dollars. You prepare for a loan for several years. The interest rate is 4.5% for one year, 4.75% for 3 years, 5 years. It's 4.95%. "

Jiang Hao immediately shook his head. "Too little. According to the current price of land in Washington State, an acre is worth $ 2,500, and his value is $ 750,000, but you only borrow 150,000, which is too little."

The fat man spread his hand. "This is a mortgage. It is impossible for the bank to calculate it for you according to the price of the land. Besides, what you said is the price of other private land. You are the land in the reserved area, you must understand."

The fat man did not go on, but the meaning was expressed. The land in the reserved area was even less valuable.

Jiang Hao was unmoved. "But I know that the government has always wanted to buy the land in the hands of Indians. Isn't this a good opportunity?" Jiang Hao said bluntly.

After listening, the fat man made a strange expression on his face. If this topic is continued, it will involve racial discrimination. The US government has spared no effort to weaken the Indians ’land and wants to acquire the land in their hands. Then let them completely integrate into American society and completely eliminate Indian independence.

But this is all private stuff, and no one will put it on the table, and those politicians in the United States will not say it clearly.

"At most 200,000, it really can't be more. No matter which bank you go to, you can't exceed this number," the white fat man said.

Jiang Hao thought for a while, and nodded, "Well, then 200,000, three years loan."

The white fat man went through the formalities and had complete collateral. This loan was not difficult to complete. Jiang Hao was sitting next to the staff waiting for the formalities, but his heart was depressing. Even if he could transform into a werewolf, it was still a group of poor people. He had to tear a suit for the second transformation, and finally he couldn't bear to wear his jacket.

Looking at those vampires, who is not the rich owner, living a luxurious life, the car of the Cullen family in the movie is the best of all the students in the town. Edward took Bella to travel and do a private jet. You can see how rich it is.

No way, these vampires live a long time, and they can earn a personal worth if they buy antiques for hundreds of years, and then use this money to invest in promising companies and grow along with them. How can there be no money?

The werewolf has the same life span as normal human beings, even shorter, and has no clever mind. It used to be hunting and farming, but now it is no longer able to keep up with society. It is romantic with women, at most it is shirtless holding girls in the mountains.

These days, money is king, and different abilities cannot bear a poor character.

With this start-up capital, Jiang Hao is confident that he won't be able to make more money within a short time, with a mere $ 200,000, and he will never put it in his eyes.

It took two hours for Jiang Hao to finish the business. His 300 acres of land were mortgaged, and the formalities were carefully examined. It was a formal bank mortgage contract. There was nothing fussy, and his bank account was $ 200,000. Now the balance of his bank account is two hundred and eighty three and twenty cents ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Jiang Hao immediately took out 50,000 US dollars and put it on his body, earning space in no one's place.

Out of the bank, it's noon, and Jacob was impatient to wait long ago. "Let's take you to dinner. We have something to do in the afternoon."

"doing what?"

"a lot of."

The two had lunch at a fast food restaurant. Jacob ate a hamburger and two fried beef, and the young man had a good appetite.

After eating, Jiang Hao brought Jacob to the securities company's operating department in Olympia City. Jiang Hao was communicating with the staff. Jacob knew nothing about this, and sat on the sofa next to him with a brochure. Looking over to pass the time.

"Sir, do you want to open an account?"

"Yes, what documents do you need?"

"Identity card, bank card, signing a risk responsibility statement, entrusting the transaction online, and then setting up a password of my own, I will get you a shareholder card."

After getting a set of things, Jiang Hao got the trading card, and then he could trade stocks. As long as he had a computer and a network, he could download and operate a trading software, which was very convenient.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a computer, you can trade by phone.

Holding the transaction card, Jiang Hao transferred all the remaining 150,000 US dollars in the bank card.

It ’s late summer 2003,

Although Jiang Hao couldn't remember all the details of the stock, he had read the original Twilight book and knew that the timeline of the story should have begun in the late summer of 2003. He focused on this time period, as well as the American Development of stock market and various enterprises.

With memories of the future stock market, it is difficult to make no money.

There is a saying how to say, standing on the wind, the pigs can fly up, what Jiang Hao wants to say is that the traverser is ten thousand times stronger than the pig.