"Best match?"

"Yes, the most explosive."

"...It doesn't count if I cheated Wall Street?"

"No details, just a little more plain."

"Does it count if I collapse the Dow Jones Index?"

"This is more... What?!" Alia's eyes widened: "What are you talking about?"

"By the way, to be precise, when I was cheating on Wall Street, the Dow Jones Index plummeted by 666 points, and Bitcoin also plummeted by 20%. Although it is a coincidence in terms of time, I can also brag about it."

"How did you do that?" Aliya blinked, looking at him like a fairy.

"Don't look at me like that, it's scary." Khaki scratched his head wildly: "I just happened to be at the right time, after all, the stock market in Millikin has been rising, whether it's the Dow Jones, the Nasdaq, or the Sigma. Whether the S&P 500 or the S&P [-] has been rising for so many years, it is time to enter a downward period of periodic fluctuations.”

"Everyone knows this kind of thing, the problem is that you—" Aliya stopped talking, as if she understood something.

She pursed her lips, pondered for a moment and then exhaled: "I understand, I will work hard!"

"Effort for what?"

"If my financial skills reach level 13, I can theoretically blow up the entire American stock market, right?"

"So you're making this your goal?"

"No, so I decided to give up studying finance." Aliya said with a vicissitudes of life: "Change to a more ideal and achievable goal."

"..." Khaki was silent for a moment wildly, and said frankly: "Miss, your father is no longer just a businessman, he can be said to be leading an industry now, if you don't learn this, it will be difficult to inherit his industry in the future." Very difficult."

"A businessman with a red top?"

"You can't say that, and even Hu Xueyan, a red-top businessman back then, only had 3000 million taels of silver in terms of private property alone, which is not comparable to your father, and the era of globalization is incomparable to that time."

"3000 million taels of silver... Let me think about it, one catty in the Qing Dynasty is equivalent to 1.2 catties today, right?"

"Well, one or two in 60 grams."

"In this way, 3000 million multiplied by 60, and then 4 yuan per gram of silver...it's only more than 70 billion."

Aliya counted with her fingers, and felt that although there were many, it was really not too shocking.

Regarding the value of silver, in fact, modern people rarely have an intuitive concept.

After all, seven or eight yuan per gram in jewelry stores, and three or four yuan per gram on the Internet can only be said to be industrialized. Now the price of precious metals such as silver is set.

"In the ancient times of the Republic, there was always a shortage of silver. The monetary value of a tael of silver was not equal to the value of commodities. Many ordinary people even died without serious use of silver."

The khaki man raised his fingers wildly, and only gave one example: "During the Wanli period, after Zhang Juzheng's reform, the Ming Dynasty's treasury received 200 million taels."

"... Hu Xueyan's wealth is the income of the entire Ming Dynasty treasury for 15 years?"

"The value of precious metal currencies in different periods is different. For example, in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, the purchasing power of one tael of silver was almost equivalent to 4000 yuan. In the middle and late Qing Dynasty, the value of one tael of silver was only 200 yuan in the current national currency. "

Khaki said wildly and shrugged: "You must know that in the early years of Qianlong, the price of selling officials and nobles was clearly marked. You can buy a Daotai for 3000 taels. This corresponds to the present, at least it is a provincial and municipal official. .”

When he said that, Aliya understood how rich Hu Xueyan was.

She looked out of the promenade in a daze, looked at the rain curtain, and was a little dazed: "Then how did my dad earn so much money?"

"During the financial crisis, if you can escape before the crisis and enter the market to buy the bottom after the crisis, you will naturally be able to make a lot of money."

Khaki wildly raised two fingers: "In recent years, there have been two financial crises, one in the Asia-Pacific region. At that time, your father confronted Sorokin head-on. Republic, so your father won the first match."

"The second time was the time of Millican?"

"Yes, the famous battle of the Far East Dragon." Khaki Wild was quite emotional: "After the financial crisis in the United States, the Federal Reserve implemented quantitative easing policies, printing and issuing large amounts of money to issue loans."

"and then?"

"Then the creditors got the money, and naturally they went to buy things everywhere, creating a false economic prosperity." Khaki shrugged wildly: "Maybe it's not called false prosperity, but after all, the capital chain is tight, and now the Federal Reserve End quantitative easing, announce a rate hike, what do you think will happen?"

"...All the funds were drawn back to repay the loan, and then the capital chain broke down, and the economic bubbles that were fired up in those areas burst?"

"Yes, we all know that the financial crisis is a crisis, and it is also a good opportunity to shuffle the cards."

Khaki narrowed his eyes wildly, and looked towards the west through the rain curtain: "Milikan naturally knows that since there is no crisis to buy the bottom, then create a crisis-many countries have suffered regional crises because of the escape of these US dollars in recent years." financial crisis."

"Then they go to take care of other people's lair."

"Yes, and then they went to buy the bottom, which is why the domestic economy would rather slow down growth than want a hard landing."

Aliya nodded: "I understand. Economic development is not a problem. I am afraid that after the assets are too high, they will suddenly depreciate due to the financial crisis and be taken by outsiders... Wait a minute, isn't this the Soviet Union after the disintegration?"

"Perhaps so."

"My dad relies on this to make money?"

"Yeah, your father is also one of the pillars, but he copied Wall Street's bottom line during the financial crisis in Millikin, and then reversed the situation when Wall Street was creating a killing situation overseas, leaving them trapped locally. "

Talking about Khaki’s wildness, he was full of emotion: "The Far East Dragon is well-deserved, and his assets worth tens of billions of dollars may only cost a few percent of the price. In recent years, there are not many such fierce figures. "

"It's okay, what's my dad's financial grade?"

"I don't know, but it is conservatively estimated that there are 12 levels—do you know who is the reference figure for 13 levels?"

"Who?"

"There is no level 13. The known peaks of level 12 are William Gann and Jesse Livermore. His father is theoretically similar to them."

"I know these two. One predicted the US stock market crash in 1929, and the other was a ruthless man who shorted the big crash and made more than [-] million yuan."

Aliya said that she still read the book, and there are these two people in the extracurricular reading column on the financial textbook.

"That's right. At that time, Millikin's annual tax revenue was only more than 40 billion yuan. He earned so much by himself, which is equivalent to nearly [-] billion yuan now in terms of purchasing power."

"His nickname is The Lone Wolf of Wall Street, right? What about your nickname?"

"...Far Eastern magician."

"Can a magician beat a dragon?" Aliya looked curious, her big eyes blinking and blinking at the wild khaki color.

The khaki-colored man turned his head wildly and looked over, the other party's moist eyes were so clear and bright, nothing else.

But even if the other party has other ideas, so what?

Khaki smiled wildly and confidently: "If I had been born 20 years earlier, your father would not be fighting alone on this battlefield...even though it won't be now."

"Then can you help me?" Alia put her hands behind her waist, leaned forward, and looked at him with a cute look: "Please~"

"..."

……

……

Dongshan City International Trade Building Designer Office

Lianhua spread out several drawings in her office for comparison, and sketched something on them with a pencil.

"Boom boom—"

There was a knock on the door, Lianhua looked up and saw a female colleague holding documents standing outside the door waiting.

"Please come in—" Lianhua raised her voice, subconsciously stood up straight while speaking, and straightened her clothes.

"Mr. Song, this is the file on file. Do you need anything else?" The female colleague was very polite, not like a colleague, but like Party A's father.

Although they don't know who this student girl is from, when she comes up, she has a flexible working system with a separate office and no need to clock in.

But the workplace wisdom in the office is always realistic, and the most realistic point is not to provoke others - for this kind of guy who knows that he is a master by his treatment, it is right to offer, anyway, he has a good attitude and eats desserts without spending money.

"There's nothing else, thank you everyone." After Lianhua took the documents, she turned around to her desk with a little embarrassment, and took out a few boxes: "I just joined the job today, I don't know what this sister is doing. Your title? Your last name?"

"If your surname is Li, Song Gong can just call me Xiao Li." The eldest sister, who is not considered an old aunt, smiled very politely.

"Sister Li is too polite." Lianhua handed over the whole box in her hand: "This is some afternoon tea snacks for everyone, please trouble Sister Li to take it."

"Oh, that's too polite."

"Whatever you want, everyone is a colleague."

After everyone was courteous for a while, Sister Li went out holding the snack box, looking a little happy.

Speaking of it, it's probably a bit like opening your pockets during the Chinese New Year, and then saying something like 'don't give your child a red envelope'.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, Lianhua carefully watched the colleagues outside begin to share the snacks, looking very happy, then patted her hot cheeks and breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking out her small notebook, she crossed out the item [send snacks to colleagues] in the to-do list, and felt that she had taken the first step in her work.

When facing girls younger than him, or students, Lianhua can do it with ease-for example, the girl before.

But once faced with someone older than herself, especially the one with a strong work atmosphere, she would always think of the dual psychological pressure of her mother and housekeeper Yuko. .

Senior Ruan is only thinking about the eldest lady of the Song family, at least she should have some special treatment, so that everyone can meet under the funny tree.

But he didn't know that this kind of treatment in a separate office really helped Lianhua a lot.

And at the moment outside the office, those designers are also whispering.

The women were quite pleasantly surprised: "Wow! White lover!"

The male designers all looked dumbfounded: "What the hell? Isn't this just a chocolate biscuit... Hey, it's delicious!"

"This is probably the most delicious Benzi specialty that I can choose. Although it is easier to buy this product in the duty-free shop at the airport, it is rarely sold in Benzi's supermarkets. People don't eat it much."

A well-dressed fashionable female designer picked up her cat's claw coffee cup, took a sip of the coffee, and smiled meaningfully: "This is a student who has just entered the job, so he is willing to spend money to buy such a big box It's just pretending... You know, when I was a student, someone gave me a big box, and I even suspected that the boy wanted to propose to me."

"It's expensive?" A male designer took a bite of the biscuits and looked at the package with only a few pieces.

"A box of more than 200, here is over a thousand." The female designer of the cat's claw coffee mug glanced at the closed office: "This should be the owner of the family who is not short of money, everyone should be more polite in the future, People don't rely on this to make a living."

"Understood!" The female designers reached a consensus.

In fact, there are so many intriguing colleagues in the real workplace, after all, everyone is just making a living.

And once you meet such colleagues who are not short of money to experience life, how can you be so stupid as to provoke them?

The male designers looked at each other, but there was an urge to try.

"I would like to advise you to be realistic." The female designer of the Cat's Claw coffee cup knew what the male colleagues were thinking by looking at their expressions.

She persuaded in a tone that was not sarcasm but somewhat mocking: "That girl looks inconspicuous, neither the clothes she wears nor the jewelry she wears are anything that can be seen on the market, even her The bag is specially picked out with a LOGO hanging ornament... Do you understand what I mean?"

If you wear a famous brand these days, you can't wait to put the LOGO on your forehead, not to mention luxury goods.

It may be a bit rustic, but isn't it just to let others know that you bought an expensive one by spending money on this thing?

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