Lost and Spy

Chapter 1131 Rich Beggar
190!

The sudden drop in the stock market caught people off guard.

In just two or three minutes, Fenghui stock plummeted by 3 yuan!
Adjust, adjust!
Countless people were there to comfort each other.

Adjust, adjust!
Zhang Yubao was also very sure of this.

Just like yesterday.

Will bounce back soon.

At this time, some people began to notice that something was wrong, and they shipped a large number of goods.

187!

The speed of the decline has far exceeded the previous increase.

"182, I'm offering [-] shares, anyone want it!"

Suddenly, a big family yelled loudly, speaking in a hurry and flusteredly.

When people are excited and frantic, they will never think of the painful scars they once had.

But when the crisis has emerged, the nightmares of the past will instantly come to mind.

Rubber crash!

Is history repeating itself?
People who have experienced this stock market crash immediately made the most sensible choice:

Ship as soon as possible!

The sooner you sell, the less you lose!

"185, I'll sell [-] shares!"

"183, [-] shares, [-], anyone want it!"

Panic is also contagious.

Those whose average purchase price was too high and bought a large amount of Fenghui stocks began to buy in one after another in an attempt to drive up the stock price and minimize their losses.

After a short discussion, several large households began to join hands to buy in.

"Quick, ask the bank for a loan of 100 million! Hurry up!"

"Call Boss Xu and ask him to borrow a position of 100 million, hurry up!"

Everyone was yelling hastily.

money!
Sufficient funds must be available to bring the stock price back up.

Still have a certain effect.

Under the joint force of several big households, HSBC shares were pulled back to 188 yuan!
But this is only temporary.

In less than half an hour, Fenghui stock fell to 182 yuan again.

A desperate and tragic contest began.

179!

The 180 mark was finally lost in the continuous tug-of-war.

In fact, if Zhang Yubao can throw it away in time at this time, the loss will not be so bad that it cannot be dealt with.

But people are always like this, when they make money, they hope to earn more.When I lose money, I hope to be able to pull it up again.

In such hesitation, Fenghui stock has reached 173 yuan!
The phone never hung up.

Zhang Xiaolin at the other end was also completely panicked.

Throw it away now?

No, my loss is too great.

Ask the bank about the loan, and borrow usury privately!
What about these?
It will go up, it will definitely go up.

Zhang Xiaolin kept comforting himself.

Funds continue to flow into the stock market in an attempt to save the market.

But this is like a huge bottomless pit, crazily devouring all the incoming funds.

Fenghui stock fell like a cliff.

170...165...160...

More and more people are joining the selling army.

This is like a battlefield. Originally, although one of the two armies was at a disadvantage, they could barely support them. But suddenly a large number of rebels appeared on their own side, and the situation would be out of control.

"Yong'an Spinning Factory fell below 150 points!"

When someone yelled this sentence, everything became unmanageable.

Fenghui stock began to plummet.

Almost instantly, the price has reached 145 yuan.

But this is far from over.

Zhang Yubao was dumbfounded and stupid.

Zhang Xiaolin on the other end of the phone was also stunned and stupid.

Throw it now?
No, throwing it now will really kill it.

"Master, it's 140, it's 140, what should I do?"

"Wait, wait, wait!"

"Third Master, it's 134, if you don't throw it away, it's over."

"I... I'll think about it again..."

Think again?
125!

"Throw, throw!"

"Hey, throw!"

Zhang Yubao just put down the phone, "Ding!"
The closing bell rang.

117 yuan!
Fenghui stock plummeted 150 yuan from today's opening price of 199 yuan to the highest peak of 82 yuan!
Zhang Yubao sat down on the ground.

A few hours ago, everyone's faces were full of excitement, but just a few hours later, everyone's faces were full of frustration and despair.

"Perhaps it will go up tomorrow?"

Someone asked this sentence in a low voice with fantasy.

"Maybe...probably...maybe..."

tomorrow?

It's always tomorrow.

Who knows what tomorrow will hold?

……

4:30.

Is the stock market closing soon?

He Yu stood up: "Workmates, get off work."

In the factory, 24 workers, who had been drinking all day and each received a large sum of money, stood up contentedly.

"General Manager He, shall we come to work tomorrow?"

Liang Genshan asked cautiously.

"I don't think so."

He Yu smiled faintly: "Workmates, always remember this factory and what it brought you."

……

The car is already waiting outside.

He Yu was picked up by Meng Shaoyuan himself.

"Brother Shaoyuan, are you done?"

He Yu asked.

"It's all over."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Your mission is also over, I will send you out of Shanghai overnight. Here is your bank account and password. With this money, no matter if you go to Hong Kong or any city in the world in the future, It's enough to last you a lifetime."

He Yu's expression darkened instantly.

She knew that since Brother Shaoyuan decided to let her leave Shanghai after the completion of this plan, it would not change.

But when this moment really came, she was still a little bit reluctant.

"I, I can't stay here to help you?"

He Yu said in a low voice.

"No." Meng Shaoyuan said decisively: "You have to go, and you can't stay for more than a minute."

"Then, do I have a chance to come back?"

Meng Shaoyuan was silent for a while, then shook his head.

At this moment, He Yu's eyes turned red...

……

"117, 117!"

Zhang Xiaolin almost roared there: "117! What to do, what to do!"

Zhang Yubao stood there, not daring to say a word.

If they sell at this price, their losses will be extremely heavy.

They simply can't repay short-term loans from banks and usury loans from private parties.

Especially those loan sharks, they are indeed afraid of Zhang Xiaolin, but the current Zhang Xiaolin is no longer the most beautiful time for the three big tycoons in Shanghai in the past.

Especially when a huge sum of 500 million was involved, they definitely had the guts to fight Zhang Xiaolin desperately.

And what about the bank?
Banks are no joke.

Jincheng, Tongshang, which one does not have the shadow of the Japanese?
There is also Zhengjin Bank, which was opened by the Japanese at all.

"Speak!" Zhang Xiaolin roared again.

"Third Master, there are a few big investors who are trying to increase the stock price." Zhang Yubao said cautiously: "Maybe, it will go up tomorrow..."

"Zhang Yubao." Zhang Xiaolin's eyes were red: "Let me tell you, all my net worth is on this. Once the stock price fails to rise, I will be finished. I will be finished, and you will be fine too. Tomorrow, if you can It's up to 150, throw it all, throw it all. It's nothing to lose our own money, but the other money..."

"I know I know……"

Zhang Yubao murmured with a pale face.

……

The morning of August 1939, 8 was called "the day of miracles" by Shanghai stockholders.

But such a miracle only lasted for half a day.

Since then, this day has been called the "Day of Disaster".

The big crash started this afternoon.

Fenghui, Defeng, Yongan...

These stocks, which had been ecstatic before, suddenly turned their faces one by one, and fell at a terrible speed.

All the people who were still immersed in their dreams were caught off guard and had no time to react.

Everyone has a premonition in their hearts, but no one is willing to admit it:

As soon as the market opens tomorrow, stocks will continue to plummet!
Miracle?

No more miracles will happen...

……

"I am rich, and you are all rich."

Still in that yard, still holding a glass of red wine, Meng Shaoyuan still looked up at the starry sky: "I have terrible funds in my hand, now, I can let go more and do what I want to do."

"Money, is it really so important to you?"

Wu Jingyi couldn't help asking.

"It's very important, even far beyond your imagination." Meng Shaoyuan interjected: "Let me tell you this, big countries like Britain, the United States, and France are about to go to war with the Axis powers. Not counting the British colonies, the United States, $235 billion, and the Soviet Union, $728 billion.

What about Germany? 420 billion, Japan 71 billion, Italy 68 billion.What about gold foreign exchange reserves?The English-speaking countries have 187 billion, but the Axis countries together only have 4 million US dollars.What is this concept?A real war broke out, a war of the rich and the pauper.The Axis powers will definitely lose this war, and money will play a huge role in it! "

"Why is the gap so big?"

Wu Jingyi was a little shocked.

"Yes, the gap is too huge." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "Now, I am also qualified to fight a war between rich people and beggars. I am the rich man, I have inexhaustible funds, and I can buy my Anything you want. Weapons and equipment, medical equipment, elite talents.

I can also buy the other party's personnel in large quantities. If ten thousand is not enough, then one hundred thousand or one million.I have always been a greedy vampire, and the money I suck will eventually be used on the battlefield in Shanghai.But my opponent?They have no money, at least their capital cannot be compared with mine, what I can do with money they can only watch me do it! "

At this moment, Meng Shaoyuan was in high spirits:
"I have ordered 5000 million worth of medicines in advance, and they will be delivered within half a year. These medicines will be sent to the front line quickly, and I will also establish a stable and long-term medicine supply line. Remember what I told you Will a world war break out sooner or later? This day is very near, once the war breaks out, the price of medicines will continue to skyrocket, and if I don’t save a lot of money in advance, then I won’t be qualified to say these things!”

After being silent for a while, Wu Jingyi said: "I always thought you were a simple miser, but it seems that I was wrong...I don't seem to have praised you enough? You are really amazing."

You are really amazing.

This sentence made Meng Shaoyuan feel that all his efforts were worthwhile.

As for how future generations evaluate themselves?He never cared about it from the beginning!
(End of this chapter)