Nine hundred and thirty-six Compound interest
Earlier, Brother Zhu Zi had called.
Gu Chen had vowed to him that he didn't lack money at all.
But now it really seemed that he had exaggerated. In fact, Gu Chen himself was not that wealthy.
Or rather, the funds that Brother Zhu Zi could offer him were simply too little.
What he needed now was not a mere few million or tens of millions.
He needed hundreds of millions or even tens of billions.
Who could possibly come up with such a huge sum of money now?
Gu Chen had no clear concept of this in his heart.
He only knew all too well that gathering this amount of money in a short time would be very difficult.
You have to understand, the income his Baijiu business could generate each day was only fluctuating around three hundred thousand.
Adding up all the miscellaneous earnings, at best, they barely made it to around five hundred thousand.
Earning so much in a single day would indeed be quite wealthy under normal circumstances.