What is a big landlord.

When you walk through a busy commercial street, you are frightened to find that these facades belong to the same person. I'm afraid the word tyrant is not enough to describe the first impression this person gives you.

This is Tracy's grandfather, Mr. Li Yunhao.

Of course, this street is certainly not the commercial street of Beverly Hills, but in Chinatown.

Mr. Li's biggest hobby is to acquire property. I'm afraid only his accounting team and lawyers know how many industries he has.

In the United States, where there is a Chinatown, there is Mr. Li's property.

The most famous is caiyunjian chain restaurant, which is a gathering place of Chinese in the United States.

The old man is very low-key, has high prestige among the Chinese community and has a certain influence on the election

Tracy made a big move. The bank will certainly not embarrass him again. Besides, he does qualify for mortgage loans.

The most popular best-selling writer today may be the next Stephen Lee. Clark is sure to keep such a high-quality customer at Bank of America.

It's a joke to ask the old man to guarantee. In case, the old man is capricious and directly meets the needs of his baby grandson regardless of the high gift tax.

That's not chicken and egg.

In fact, if it weren't for the gift tax comparable to the estate tax, Tracy would have tried to borrow money from his family.

Of course, more importantly, Tracy is a man of heart.

Such a failure in the last life. It's not easy to do it again with a hook. Not to mention standing side by side with the sun, we should also break our wrists with those who stand at the top of the pyramid.

Success, continuous success, success is addictive. No matter in the last life or this life, we all have the same obsession and live our own life.

It's great to eat and die, but have you ever thought about it. After becoming a waste, when you lose the pillar of your family, you can't afford to pay estate tax.

Let's get down to business. Next, we'll wait for the bank to lend money.

The next day, Tracy went to New York.

After a night's rest in the hotel, I went to the Barnes and noble bookstore in New York to attend the signing meeting early in the morning.

The situation at the scene was even hotter than that in Los Angeles, but Tracy was much smarter this time and didn't just sign. During the signing meeting, there were more interactive links. Use these interactive time to relieve the pressure on the wrist.

The signing meeting was over. It was already 4 p.m.

Tracy came alone to Wall Street in Manhattan.

This street, only a third of a mile long and only 11 meters wide, is a world-famous American financial center.

The management offices of banks, insurance, shipping, railways and other companies set up by Morgan chaebol, Rockefeller oil king and DuPont consortium are concentrated here.

Famous are the New York Stock Exchange, NASDAQ, the American stock exchange, the New York Futures Exchange, etc. these major exchanges are headquartered here.

The century long prosperity and depression of Wall Street have directly affected the economy and development of the United States. This is heaven and hell. Some people get rich this night, and others have no bones here.

In a cafe on Wall Street.

Tracy looked at the thin but aggressive middle-aged man in front of him.

This man, Anthony Johnson, is an investment manager introduced to him by Bauer William.

At the age of 40, he has worked for more than ten years, experienced many storms, large and small, and has rich experience.

He is the top manager on Wall Street, but he has few senior customers.

There's no other reason. He's too radical. He likes to take the edge of the sword, likes adventure, and has a lot of gambling.

Rich customers like stable managers, which can bring them stable income.

Therefore, Anthony, an unstable factor, is not popular with the rich.

While Tracy looked at him, he was looking at Tracy.

This young, outrageous, impulsive and rich big customer filled him with interest.

He prefers impulsive stupidity to those dead old men. Like Tracy, he doesn't know anything. He plunges in with a lot of money, and the rest can let him play freely.

He can play his talents unscrupulously and bring rich returns to customers. Of course, he will get more commissions.

Although he is radical and gambling, his ability is absolutely first-class, and his professional ethics is well-known. Otherwise, Bauer William would not introduce him to Tracy.

But he was wrong. Tracy is not a fool or a rookie. He is a genius. Before I came to see Anthony, I made up some financial knowledge. The specific operation may not work, but the truth is almost realized.

"Mr. Johnson, Uncle William must have told you my intention." Tracy smiled and broke the slightly strange silence.

Anthony squinted at Tracy and replied, "of course. That guy William told me you're interested in the oil market."

He paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued with a strong sense of confidence: "I have to say that you are a lucky boy and found me. I dare say that no one on Wall Street knows the crude oil market better than me. What they see is that it has a good prospect and a stable trend. What I see is an explosion, hot and uncontrollable."

Anthony became more and more excited, beaming and showing off his analysis.

"Man, I heard you have prepared 100 million? That's good. We can stir up some waves. Double, double, triple or even more your funds."

"Not 100 million, 250 million," Tracy reminded him with a smile. This figure is also the last one promised by Bank of America. It will arrive in these two days.

It has to be said that the old man's reputation is very easy to use, and money is a fast track.

"Oh?" Anthony was even more excited after he was stunned.

"When shall we start? I'll set up an operation team for you in one day, as long as you pay twice as much."

"Don't worry, I have a few questions for you." Tracy raised his hand and motioned to the other party to calm down.

Such a large sum of money is very important for his future layout. It will certainly not be handed over to the other party so easily. We must investigate it.

"Now the price of international crude oil per barrel."

"It's December 16, five o'clock in the afternoon. It was $23.4 half an hour ago, and it won't float more than 20 cents in half an hour." Anthony opened his mouth and Tracy opened his notebook to have a look.

"It's 23.35. Good."

Tracy continued, "how much do you think it will rise in the next three months?"

"Three months?" Anthony thought for a moment, looked up and said, "35 to 40, after half a year, it will gradually stabilize. But this is not the end, it will continue to erupt."

Tracy's eyes were frozen. The other party's guess is similar to him. However, he knew that there was the impact of war.

But the other party didn't have his eyes. This man is really capable.

"If. I mean if. What will be the impact if there is some unrest in some crude oil producing countries in the next few months?" Tracy carefully explored, because he was not sure whether the changes brought about by the war were good or bad.

"Is the situation volatile? Is it serious?"

"Yes."

Anthony frowned and stared into Tracy's eyes. He didn't know what Tracy meant. However, he still gets a little wind of what will be brewing in some strange situations in the world.

From Tracy's calm eyes, he didn't see any information. He pondered and said, "plummet, plummet. Then he will pull up the curve until the situation is stable."

So it will.

Plop, plop.

Tracy's heart was beating faster and faster. He thought that as long as he bought all the way up, everything would be fine.

It's good to be more careful, or you may lose your money. This kind of thing is better done by professionals.

After calming his mood, Tracy stood up and stretched out his right hand: "happy cooperation."