Behemoth strikes: I present black technology to China

Feeling the impact of dimensionality reduction from the chief seat, Xiao Fan's head was a little dazed, and he really didn't know much about economics.

But when it comes to fighting, even if the whole world fights together, they may not be able to reap the benefits under the hands of the Great Black Wall.

But the problem is that being able to fight is not necessarily the number one in the world. If the common people have doubts about the government and flee to other countries one after another, wouldn't Huaxia become empty-handed?
The problem of giant beasts is annoying enough, and people rush to the door every day to block fights.

Even if he could beat everyone else up once, he would probably go crazy himself.

"Then should we remind those countries to pay attention to protecting their own food, and not let the beautiful country get too easy?"

Xiao Fan asked again, he was ready to accept the chief's contempt.

Xiao Beijiang shook his head, took a sip of tea, picked up a pen to draw on the paper, and the screen fell into a deep silence.

Xiao Fan waited for a long time, felt some invisible pressure, stopped talking, and cut off the video directly.

"Boss, what should we do? Are we going to do this?" Li Ge looked prepared.

Xiao Fan imitated Xiao Beijiang's appearance and cast a meaningful look at him.

"Ah, boss, don't look at me like this, my little heart can't stand it."

Li Ge quickly lowered his head, pretending to check the monitoring information.

Xiao Fan withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, turned around and left. From a distance, he still left an understatement, "Let the beautiful country suffer its own consequences."

On the other side, a group of small countries that originally expected China to stand up and uphold justice were extremely disappointed. At the same time, their fear and disgust towards the beautiful country surged. Although they dared not speak out, they no longer believed in the benevolence and morality of the beautiful country. .

The mission of the beautiful country scoffed at this, but the president had said something first, telling them to treat these brother countries that donated food well, so they still comforted them with their temper,
"You don't want to look like you are bitter and bitter. We didn't take your food for nothing. Didn't we also give you money? After this wave of international economic turmoil, we can just buy it back."

The dignitaries of various countries were extremely aggrieved, watching their own granaries being emptied, and wanted to say something, but they couldn't say anything, so they could only sit silently on a pile of paper money, smoking a miserable cigarette.

"Brother, let's go, we will meet again when we have a chance, and we two brothers will have a good drink, hahaha."

The beautiful country missions waved goodbye to the reception officials of various countries, turned around and left gracefully.

At the same time, on the eastern black market, the prices of various building materials rose crazily, reaching unprecedented levels.

All the countries are watching, they thought to themselves, maybe the demise of Huaxia is just around the corner, when the time comes to rush into Huaxia and rob them, maybe they can make up for their losses, who will let Huaxia not stand up and say something fair.

However, in the face of the huge amount of supplies that suddenly appeared on the black market, the Huaxia Capital Base was overwhelmed with laughter. Xiao Beijiang answered one call after another, instructing all departments to hurry up and absorb the new batch of supplies. Especially food resources, no matter how high the price is, they will all be taken.

On the side of the beautiful country, it was also in full swing, fighting all night.

The President issued the highest order to the Federal Savings Bank, "Continue to provide loans to Huaxia, and give me a higher interest rate. No matter how much paper money they want, I will lend them all. Hahaha, when their domestic economic inflation reaches Let's see if I don't kill them."

He laughed triumphantly, but the important financial officer next to him suddenly thought of something, and said with a very pale face, "President, what if Huaxia thinks the same way?"

"What did you say? What does Huaxia think?" The head of the beautiful country was still in some kind of beautiful fantasy, and he didn't understand the meaning of the financial key at all.

"I said, what if Huaxia also wants to short our ideas? Our side controls all the prices of black market transactions. Although we have made a lot of money, it also means that the amount of currency we have accumulated has suddenly increased. If there is no virtuous circle, it is very likely that..."

Before the financial official could finish speaking, the president yanked his collar and cursed viciously, "You bloody bastard, what did you do to tell me now that we're going to be shorted? What does the Chancellor of the Exchequer do?"

The head of the beautiful country turned back to look at the data on the screen. Most of the large amount of materials they had stockpiled had been sold, especially the grain. Almost as soon as they sold it, no matter how high the price was, they were all sold out.

"How many times has Huaxia borrowed money?" He felt a little dry, but he still asked.

"President, according to the report just sent, Huaxia has never borrowed money from us once." The financial official said with some fear, his eyes dodging.

"What? I haven't borrowed it once. Where did they get so much money?" The president was shocked.

"Maybe their closed economy is developing very well. After all, the Huaxia Dungeon is the safest and most prosperous place in the world today." The finance official said uncertainly.

"Then continue to raise the price, and I will squeeze them dry."

The president roared, but the grain that had doubled its price had just entered the market and was bought out by Huaxia.

"Double the height again, no, double the height, triple the height." The president sat on the chair with some collapse, his eyes staring blankly at the data on the screen. China is short.

"Huaxia can't be that rich, and they absolutely can't be that rich." He finally understood that he had been tricked by Huaxia.

The finance official was full of bitterness. Judging from his experienced experience, Huaxia must have started the money printing machine. "President, I think this is a good opportunity. Since we have a lot of banknotes in our hands, why not take this opportunity to close the granary, then lower the price, and buy it in reverse. You only need to do this, this, and this, and you can stop Back to the situation."

His voice became smaller and smaller, until at last all he could hear was the president's loud laughter.

Afterwards, on the Eastern black market, Pretty Country announced the end of the sell-off, the market returned to normal operation, and the prices of all commodities fell back to the normal threshold.

They sent a mission to the black market and began to purchase all kinds of needed materials. When the Huaxia delegation also appeared on the black market, the beautiful country mission said condescendingly, "Slaves from Huaxia, hurry up and kneel down to my lord!" Down."

However, everyone in the Huaxia delegation just stood there with a sneer.

"Are you deaf? You still don't kneel down when you see the distinguished and beautiful Chinese mission, do you want to be sanctioned economically?"

"Oh? Economic sanctions? I don't know how the distinguished missionaries of the beautiful country want to impose economic sanctions on China?"