The happy life of a prodigal

For a while, the scene became even more chaotic.

Nuoda's stock exchange has no place to stand.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wenbai reacted quickly, protected his father, and said: "Father, you hurry up and get out of here, hurry up and go to the household department to get the money, there is still a little hope for saving now, wait until the fall stops." If you can't stop, there is no hope at all!"

Zhang Maoshi was still in a dazed state, so he didn't know what happened.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the exchange.

The sound of footsteps is uniform, and one can tell that it must be well-trained.

Sure enough, teams of strong guards rushed in.

"Everyone stand where they are and don't move!"

"Don't mess up!"

Two roars made the scene finally quieter.

At this time, a trader from the exchange stood up and said loudly: "According to the rules of the exchange, if the total value of dividends of the entire exchange drops by [-]% within one day, trading will be stopped!"

"Trading will be reopened tomorrow morning, you all go back! Whether you want to buy dividends or sell dividends, come back tomorrow morning!"

Saying this, those who are anxiously waiting to sell their dividends are not happy.

"What's the reason for this? If you drop [-]%, you have to stop trading? How come I've never heard of this rule in this exchange for so long!"

"Exactly! Where is the rule? I don't care! No matter what, you have to sell all my dividends today!"

"Yes! We've already reached this point. If you say stop, stop it. It's really bullying!"

For a while, the entire exchange was in chaos again.

Bang!

At this time, there was a muffled sound suddenly.

A head of the guard stood at the front of the exchange, looked around, and said coldly: "Everyone be quiet, wait for him to finish speaking, and then you can talk! Otherwise, I will report to the police, and then you will be imprisoned in the capital prison. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

The threat worked.

All of a sudden, everyone fell silent.

No one wants anything to happen at this juncture.

Otherwise, this dividend cannot be sold, but what should I do.

At this time, there were still some people who looked at a loss, and they didn't figure out what happened at all.

Standing on the same spot, looking at the black sign in front of him, with a look of despair, he muttered to himself: "This...what the hell is going on, why did it fall so badly? huh? How could this be?"

The people next to him heard it, looked at him, and said in a low voice: "Your news is too ill-informed, you don't know the news that An Guogong was assassinated?"

Hearing this, the man looked shocked and looked at him: "Duke An was assassinated? How is this possible!"

"It's absolutely true. I heard that it was in the Imperial Hospital. A few assassins hid in advance. As soon as An Guogong appeared..."

"Impossible! The Grand Hospital is inside the palace. Where is the palace? Whoever wants to enter can enter."

"This..." The man was speechless, hesitated for a while, and said, "Maybe it was done by someone who is close to the sixteenth guard of the army? How can we figure out this matter between adults?" , I only know that this An Guogong was indeed assassinated, it is absolutely true."

"A figure like Duke An was actually assassinated, so wouldn't I, Da Chu, be going downhill?"

"Otherwise, why do you think the price of this dividend has fallen so sharply? Not only what you said, but also this exchange was founded by An Guogong, do you know what this means?

There are so many dignitaries who hate An Guogong, without the support of An Guogong, wouldn't this exchange become a place for those dignitaries to make money?

so!Now how many dividends are sold first, no matter how much silver can be sold, at least the silver is still his own, and it will not fall into the hands of others! "

After the words fell, Zhang Maoshi next to him finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that these people actually thought so.

If this is the case, it will be troublesome!

At this time, the traders standing at the front all spoke: "From the day the exchange was founded, this rule has been posted in front of the door and on the wall! There is no place in the entire exchange where this transaction is posted. rules, this one is one of them.

You say there is no such rule?Then you first take a look around you to see if there is one or not! "

The words of the traders ring out.

Everyone subconsciously raised their eyes when they heard this.

I saw that there were indeed all kinds of rules posted on the wall.

The seventh article is clearly written: "Since the beginning of the day, the total value of the exchange's dividends has dropped by more than [-]%, the exchange will stop trading until the beginning of the second day, and resume trading."

The first thousand and 160 six chapters are not afraid!

This......

When everyone saw this rule, they all froze in place, not knowing what to say for a while.

At this time, the guards stepped forward one after another and said, "I'll give you a little time to leave here. Trading will resume tomorrow morning. You can wait in line outside the door!"

After the words fell, one of the guards seemed to have thought of something, and shouted loudly: "I just heard someone say that An Guogong was assassinated, what kind of nonsense...I can tell you very responsibly, this Things are pure fiction!

All is well with Duke An, and he is resting at the mansion now, if you don't believe me, you can go to the mansion to have a look at Duke An! "

"What!? An Guogong was not assassinated!"

"Is it true? But I clearly heard that An Guogong was assassinated! He is still in the Imperial Hospital. I heard that it has been confirmed."

"I also heard that His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes were swollen from crying this morning, because Duke An is gone..."

"Who told the truth?"

"It doesn't matter! If Mr. An is all right, he must still be at the mansion. Let's go to the mansion to have a look!"

For a moment, everyone stopped staying and ran towards the Duke An's mansion in a mighty manner.

Zhang Maoshi stood where he was, a little confused... what?An Guogong was not assassinated, everything is fine?

This...how is this possible?

In the morning court today, all signs indicated that An Guogong was gone!

"Father, didn't you say that An Guogong is gone? Why did the guards of this exchange say that An Guogong is all right? The guards of this exchange were originally guards of An Guogong's mansion. What they said should not be false."

Zhang Wenbai was on the side, also with a blank expression on his face.

Zhang Maoshi heard this, glanced at him, and said: "This matter is too strange. An Guogong was assassinated yesterday. It is impossible for the guards of An Guogong's mansion not to know. They said that An Guogong is all right. There are only two possibilities. One is that it is indeed the case, Duke An did not have any problems.

The second is a tactic of delaying the attack, trying to delay the decline of the exchange's dividends. From the current point of view, both are possible. "

"Father, you are the servant of the household department, one of the princes of the court, why don't you even know whether An Guogong is still there or not? It's really not possible, you can also go to see him, go there An Guo Gongfu, don’t you know everything?”

"No matter how bad it is, it's better than us father and son guessing here."

"..." Zhang Maoshi was speechless when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and said, "That's right, the old man wants to pay a visit to An Guogong."

After finishing speaking, he walked outside the exchange.

Halfway through, he said again: "Forget it, there are so many people going to An Guogong's mansion, and An Guogong might not have the time for a while, so let's go later."

These words are really far-fetched.

Zhang Wenbai looked his father up and down, his expression became a little strange, and he asked, "Father, are you afraid of that An Guogong?"

Hearing this, Zhang Maoshi glared at Zhang Wenbai, and said angrily: "Nonsense! Your father and I are the servants of the household department, and the princes of Gungun, but they are a little lower than the princes of the state. How can we be afraid of him?"

"Then you go to see him." Zhang Wenbai didn't argue, just said so.

"No!" Zhang Maoshi's attitude was very firm.

"That's why you're afraid."

"I'm not afraid!" Zhang Maoshi gritted his teeth and said, "I just don't see you!"

He was indeed afraid of Fang Xiu, but not because he was afraid that he would act like a rascal, but because he was afraid that he would ask about the military salary of Shenji Battalion.

After all, this Shenji Camp still belongs to the Dudu Mansion, and belongs to the imperial court.

It should be paid by the court.

But due to various reasons, it is naturally impossible to pay this military salary.

Neither he nor the princes are so stupid to use the money from the imperial court to give other parties a rest.

But Fang Xiu is known to everyone in the world. It's okay if he didn't see you. If he saw you, he might be entangled with you. Will you give this money or not?

Zhang Maoshi was a little skeptical, if he entered Anguo Gong's mansion, he might not be able to get out if he didn't pay the money.

Therefore, naturally he did not dare to meet Fang Xiu.

"..." The words have already been said for this sake, Zhang Wenbai has nothing to say now.

He paused, and said: "I don't see you, I'm going to see Mr. An. If Mr. An is all right, I just want to share my thoughts with Mr. An. I believe Mr. An will understand."

Hearing this, Zhang Maoshi wanted to stop him, but hesitated for a while, and still didn't do so, but said: "If An Guogong is willing to see you, don't annoy An Guogong, and be careful when you speak."

Also said that you are not afraid of others?

Not afraid of others, as for being so cautious?

Zhang Wenbai thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out. He just nodded and said, "Got it, Dad."

"Let's go, Dad."

After finishing speaking, they followed the crowd and walked in the direction of An Guogong's mansion.

Zhang Maoshi stood where he was, looking at his son's back, feeling somewhat relieved.

All along, he felt that his son was an ignorant and incompetent prodigal son who could do nothing but eat, drink and have fun.

Even if he figured out some so-called laws of everything in the world and made some research on economics, in his eyes, he was still ignorant.

However, today I saw the grand occasion in the south of the city, saw the exchange, and saw the close connection between the exchange and this grand occasion.

Zhang Maoshi, who is the servant of the household department, immediately realized that this economy is the way!

Studying the economy is not ignorance, but walking on the road.

If one day, my son really researched economics and produced some results, he would be a patriarch-level figure, and it is possible to leave his name in history.

At this moment, he recognized his son from the bottom of his heart... Even if he didn't have the ability to study, let alone the imperial examination.

"economy......"

Zhang Maoshi stood where he was, muttered something to himself, looked thoughtful, and walked back.

Zhang Wenbai, on the other hand, was heading in another direction, naturally in the direction of Duke Anguo's mansion.

In front of him were thousands of people who had just come out of the exchange.

Each of these people had a very worried expression on their faces.

No matter how they looked at it, An Guogong was an out-and-out good man in their eyes, even far exceeding the meaning of the word good man.

Sometimes, they even felt that the emperor should let An Guogong sit.

It can be seen that their feelings for Fang Xiu are very deep.

They naturally did not want Mr. An to have an accident.

In addition, this exchange is full of real gold and silver. Although it has no direct relationship with An Guogong, it is also greatly influenced by An Guogong.

If something happened to Mr. An, the money would be gone.

No matter from which aspect, they all hoped that Fang Xiu would be fine.

but......

What are the facts?

Still unknown.

The first thousand and 160 seventh chapters are waiting here

Soon, tens of thousands of people gathered in front of An Guogong's mansion.

After standing here, I realized that it was a little embarrassing.

If Mr. An is safe and everything is fine, the assassination is just a non-existent rumor.