The beginning of a city with a trillion

"Haha, wait for the Koreans to surrender..."

"Mr. Xue, show the people of Korea a little color."

A boss was shouting, Xue Yuanqing heard it, he smiled, and said to the trader: "I want to see how big their appetite is, give me another 30 billion!"

Hyundai Heavy Industries.

"President, they threw away another 30 billion, a total of 90 billion." Liu Hongfei said tremblingly, rubbing the sweat on his forehead.

"Why panic, eat." Cui Zhicheng said decisively.

Crackling, another sound of keyboard tapping.

In this way, you pull me to go, and the two parties fell into anxiety symptoms that day.

As much as one side throws, the other side takes as much as they want, and each side wins and loses. Now is the time to test the financial strength and endurance of both parties!

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the time came to January 1st of the new year.

Today is New Year's Day.

The streets and alleys of Seoul are filled with the atmosphere of the New Year. Merchants put up flower baskets to welcome the New Year at the door of the store, and pedestrians on the street put on new clothes.

However, if you look carefully, very few people have smiles on their faces, but many pedestrians have sad faces on their faces.

Why is this?

"The latest financial news, Hyundai Heavy Industries raised 600 billion yuan in cash, not afraid of international speculators - sniping."

The owner of a newsstand on the street shouted, attracting more than a dozen passers-by to surround him.

"Boss give me one"

"I want two."

"Give me one."...

A gentleman wearing glasses grabbed a newspaper and couldn't wait to open the financial page. A line of red characters came into his eyes: "In three days, the trading volume of Hyundai Heavy Industry's stock reached 800 billion yuan, and international speculators are coming fiercely."

The article wrote that the battle between Hyundai Heavy Industries and international speculators in the stock market has become fierce.

The stock price of Hyundai Heavy Industries fell by 25%, and its market value evaporated 750 billion yuan in three days.

"My God, 750 billion yuan?!" The man with glasses gasped.

750 billion yuan, how much is this?

"Fortunately, I bought all the stocks in my hand yesterday, otherwise I would lose more."

"Too bad, I still have [-] shares left."

"Then it's open, throw it away!"

"You guys are stupid, haven't you read the news? Hyundai Heavy Industries has raised 600 billion yuan, which will surely repel the international speculators. Then the stock price will rise sharply. Now not only don't sell it, but I also want to buy it."

"I heard that this group of international speculators has strong financial resources. I don't dare to take risks, so I just dumped it, so as to save myself from worrying all day long."

"Seeking wealth and danger..."

In the end is to buy or sell it?

The man in glasses is very glad that he did not buy the stock of Hyundai Heavy Industries.

Like the scene in front of the newsstand, it is happening in many places in Seoul at this time.

The changes in the stock market affect the hearts of many Korean people, and the major media are paying attention.

Even stocks related to shipbuilding in the domestic stock market fluctuated.

The Blue House, the Presidential Palace of Korea.

A commercial Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the presidential palace, and a fat middle-aged man got out of the car. This man was Cui Zhicheng, the president of Hyundai Heavy Industries.

Cui Zhicheng sorted out his clothes, and then walked into the presidential palace.

"Crack!"

A man photographed this scene just behind a tree not far from the presidential palace.

Half an hour later, in the presidential palace, the new president Park Jinghui and several high-level officials were having a meeting.

The stock market information was displayed on the projection screen, and the content of the meeting was this astonishing stock war. Cui Zhicheng was there and reported some situations to the president.

At the same time, in the trading hall of the Selena.

The photo of Cui Zhicheng entering the presidential palace was transmitted to the screen of the trading floor.

The members became anxious.

"This stick is looking for the government!"

"Damn it! The Goryeo government is about to take action!"

"I don't know if Mr. Xue can resist!"

Zhang Jiajun saw the picture and said: "It seems that the Koryo government finally couldn't help but want to take action!"

Xue Yuanqing didn't show the slightest panic, and said lightly: "Isn't this unexpected?"

The screen flashed, outside the cabin.

Yang Fei was sitting on a recliner on the plywood, with his legs crossed, drinking coffee with the slight sea breeze blowing, very comfortable!

Suddenly the weather became gloomy and the sea breeze became stronger.

"What the hell is the weather? It changes as soon as it is said. It doesn't seem to be a good omen!"

Yang Fei groaned and sat up, returning to the cabin.

As soon as he returned to the trading floor in the cabin, he saw the picture on the big screen.

At this time, the stock market was less than 5 minutes away from opening, and it was as lively as a vegetable market.

"The turnover in the past two days has exceeded 800 billion yuan, which is really exciting!"

"Today's battle is probably going to be even more intense!"

"The people of Korea know how powerful we are!"