The happy life of a prodigal

In just over half a year, the entire Kyoto Prefecture can be turned into a completely different look, and it can even be said that the entire Great Chu has become a completely different look.

Fang Xiu urgently needs someone who understands economics to take charge of the exchange. Even if he can't manage the exchange, he still needs to give himself some advice on how to deal with it.

There is no doubt that Zhang Wenbai is the most suitable candidate.

During this period of time, Fang Xiu read some articles by Zhang Wenbai, and the writing was indeed very good.

It has even been able to know what the root of the exchange is.

Looking at the entire Great Chu, it seems that only Zhang Wenbai can do it.

Therefore, when he heard that Zhang Wenbai was looking for him, Fang Xiu let him come without the slightest hesitation.

Zhang Wenbai looked at Fang Xiu and said, "Master, the current price of dividends does not match its value at all. The dividends in this exchange are converted into silver, which may be two or three times more than the actual silver. If one day, suddenly The common people want to turn all the dividends into silver, but in fact there is not so much silver, what should I do?"

"In addition, the students still have a doubt. After thinking about it so far, they still haven't figured out where the extra money comes from? There are so many people in Kyoto Prefecture who don't work at all on weekdays, but they can Living well with this dividend of silver, why?

In other words, everyone is using the dividends to earn money, where does the money come from, and if everyone is losing money, where does the money come from? "

When Fang Xiu heard this, he was slightly taken aback, looked at Zhang Wenbai, and said, "Didn't you already explain in your original article that the essence of this dividend is value, and value and silver are two concepts, but value is not equal to silver.

This silver is the embodiment of dividends, but dividends are not silver. The rise and fall of dividends, on the surface, is earning silver and losing silver. In fact, if there is no transaction, there is no talk of silver. "

When Zhang Wenbai heard this, his mind was a little confused, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

However, he could feel that he was close to the answer.

Fang Xiu answered the first question again: "As for what you said, if you don't work, you can still live well, that's because there are people who are working, and the money from their work goes to those who don't work.

Money does not come into being or disappear out of thin air. Since they got the money, it means that the money came from other people. It is as simple as that. "

When Zhang Wenbai heard this, his face was thoughtful, and after a while, he suddenly said: "I know!"

The first thousand and 160 chapters nine dividend routines

"This dividend is only silver if it turns into silver, otherwise it is a series of meaningless numbers. No matter whether it increases or decreases, it is just a decrease in the number." Zhang Wenbai said.

Fang Xiu looked at him and nodded... What do you understand?In fact, I didn't understand it myself.

He thought so in his heart, but the expression on his face didn't change at all.

Zhang Wenbai stood where he was, with a contemplative expression on his face. After thinking for a long time, he came to a private realization.

However, he couldn't wait to write his new ideas and what An Guogong said to him into an article, but at this moment, he still had more important things to do.

He looked at Fang Xiu and asked, "Master, the students have another question, that is, if the dividends in the exchange drop sharply, the common people who hold the dividends will not be able to accept it, what should we do?"

There is no obscurity in these words, it is very straightforward.

Fang Xiu listened, looked up at him, and said: "It's very simple, just don't let him drop drastically, as for how to do it... There are many ways, the first point is that it requires a lot of Buying dividends gives people confidence in the exchange.

In this case, it may still decline, but the speed of decline will never be so fast.

This second point..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and said: "There are some things that you need to understand by yourself. If you talk too much, it will easily make you fall into a fixed mindset."

"Stand-alone thinking?" Zhang Wenbai showed curiosity.

Fang Xiu said: "It's very simple, do you know the first law?"

Zhang Wenbai looked a little embarrassed, and said, "The students don't know."

Fang Xiu explained: "It's very simple, two stones of different weights fall at the same speed."

"This...how is this possible?" Zhang Wenbai looked at a loss.

Obviously, the heavy stones must fall to the ground first, and the light stones will fall to the ground last. This is something that children know!

Fang Xiu didn't bother to explain to him anymore, and said bluntly: "Don't question it, this is a fact, if you don't believe it, you can go back and try it, the reason why you don't believe it is because of four words, fixed thinking. ...Therefore, there are some things that you still need to comprehend by yourself."

To be honest, it was because Fang Xiu hadn't figured out how to deal with it.

The development of this exchange has exceeded his expectations.

Fang Xiu originally thought that some of the original troubles would appear in three or four years, but he did not expect to appear in just one year.

From the current point of view, there are indeed some solutions, but obviously, you cannot tell others, otherwise it may cause irreparable consequences. For example, this time King Ning spread the news that he was assassinated, which is true. expected.

Hearing this, Zhang Wenbai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could speak, he heard Fang Xiu say: "I'm tired, you go back now, if there's anything else, come back in a few days."

Zhang Wenbai looked at Fang Xiu, thinking that no matter what, he still learned a lot today.

It's no big deal to come back every few days.

So he stood up, saluted, and said, "Students leave."

After saying that, he turned and left.

As soon as he left, another person followed him.

"Fang Xiu!"

The voice was clear and crisp, with a hint of anger.

Fang Xiu raised his eyes and looked, no surprise, the one standing in front of the door was Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan looked angry, stared at Fang Xiu, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "Yo! You are still here! Didn't you get assassinated? Everyone is gone? Why are you still here leisurely?" Drinking tea?"

Fang Xiu looked up at her, and said leisurely: "Thanks to Her Royal Highness, the assassin's sword just missed."

"..."

This guy really doesn't type the script when he tells lies!

Zhao Yan glared at Fang Xiu, and said angrily, "Did you release the news about the assassin? It's because of this fake news. Do you know how much money this girl lost?"

When Fang Xiu heard this, he was surprised, looked up at Zhao Yan, and said, "Didn't you sell all your dividends?"

"..." Zhao Yan's pretty face turned red when she heard this question, and she argued, "I still have two dividends that I forgot to sell, can't I?"

In fact, it's not that I forgot to sell it.

On that day, she did sell all her dividends.

However, for the next few days, the dividends in this exchange kept rising, without any sign of falling.

Seeing that others are making money.

She couldn't help it, and bought another 2000 taels of dividends.

Although not a lot, but today, it also lost nearly 300 taels.

300 taels of silver!

If it is replaced by sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish it for a year!

If it wasn't because Fang Xiu spread the false news about the assassin, would he have lost the 300 taels of silver? ?

"I've told you in advance that I sold all the dividends, not only your dividends, but also my own dividends. You didn't do this yourself, so I can't blame it on me." Fang Xio picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly.

This is true, he did remind himself.

But precisely because of this, Zhao Yan was even more annoyed.

Obviously people have already reminded you, but you foolishly bought 2000 taels of dividends, aren’t you giving away money for nothing?

However, she has already made a fuss here, so naturally she refuses to admit her fault.

He just said: "So what, what I despise is your behavior! It's really disgusting! First, I sold all the dividends and exchanged them for silver, and then spread false news about assassins everywhere, which greatly reduced the price of dividends." .

Next, do you want to wait for the price of dividends to drop to the bottom, and then use your silver to buy all these dividends back.

Then, after the dividend price rises, sell it again, and repeat? "

Zhao Yan glared at Fang Xiu with anger on her face, and said, "Do you know what you mean by doing this? You have taken all the money you have earned through hard work in your life, no! This is not taking, it is Rob! Are you worthy of your own conscience by doing this! "

Hearing this, Fang Xiu had a surprised expression on his face, and raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yan.

He really didn't expect that Zhao Yan, a brainless little girl, would be able to see through this bonus scheme at a glance.

To be precise, Fang Xiu didn't plan to do this, Zhao Yan came up with this trick herself.

And she was able to figure out that the money she earned was taken from other people.

but......

"How do you know that I want to buy back dividends at the bottom, instead of buying dividends all the time, trying to keep the price of dividends from falling to the bottom?"

These words made Zhao Yan stunned.

Yeah...why isn't that possible?

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After Zhao Yan hesitated for a moment, she shook her head and said, "No...you are not such a person. If you don't earn money, you are a fool. You said this before. How could you give up the opportunity of silver?"

When Fang Xiu heard this, he glanced at her, but he had nothing to say.

"Whether I will do this, you will know tomorrow morning."

"Okay! I want to take a look, what kind of evil intentions are you hiding!" Zhao Yan pouted, turned and left.

Fang Xiu stood where he was, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.

As soon as Fang Xiu got up, the servant of the mansion stood at the door and waited.

"Young master, someone came from the palace and said he wanted to invite you over."

Fang Xiu glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter? You're in such a hurry."

The boy said: "I don't know the little one, it should be related to King Ning."

King Ning?

The matter related to King Ning is nothing more than how to deal with King Ning.

This is really nothing to discuss, the final result is nothing more than being detained in the prison forever, and the treatment may be better than that of ordinary prisoners.

Otherwise, it is asking to cut.

But judging from the personalities of Emperor Chu and Hao'er, this path is highly unlikely.

Both of them are known as rich and benevolent, no matter what they say, it is impossible to attack their relatives, although this relative did not hesitate at all when attacking them.

"understood."

So, Fang Xiu nodded, and said calmly: "Young master wrote a letter, you send it to the exchange, and tell them to do as you said."

Speaking of this, he paused, seemingly uneasy, and said, "Forget it, it's nothing more than spending some time, let's go around from the south of the city."

"Yes, Master!"

The boy nodded heavily.

............

Exchange.

Although it is early in the morning, the sky has just dawned.

However, there are already thousands of people gathered outside.

In order to sell the dividends earlier today, many people stayed up all night and stayed here all the time, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Why isn't this exchange open yet?"

"Yes! We've all been waiting here for so long."

"What are you doing here so early?"

"What else could it be? Naturally, I want to sell the dividends!"

"Why sell dividends?"

When this question was asked, the faces of the few people standing in the front row became a little strange. They turned to look at him and said, "Why do you want to sell dividends? You were not here yesterday? The price of dividends has dropped. How much is it! If you don’t sell it, can you still sell it?

Furthermore, An Guogong was assassinated. Without the support of An Guogong, whether the exchange can continue to operate is still a question. If one day, the Ministry of Accounts finds a random reason to seal the exchange, you tell me, Where are we going to reason?

Isn't this money all in vain in the end? "

"..."