Chusan's Liuyi Children's Day

He Chusan went up to meet him and led him into his office.The agent approached the floor-to-ceiling windows and glanced at the sea shining in the morning light outside the window. He turned around and drew the curtains, and the room fell into darkness.

"Start?" He Chusan asked.

"let's start."

……

Abba He was sitting under the awning, holding a cigarette stick and puffing out the smoke comfortably.Two old neighbors hurried past his stall.

"What are you doing?!" Papa He greeted.

"Old He! Didn't you read today's newspaper?! There's a catastrophe! I'm going to find my stock manager!"

"What's the big deal?" Father He didn't finish his question, the two of them quickly moved their old legs and disappeared.He picked up today's morning newspaper from the stand in doubt and looked at it.The headline on the front page was "Death to Hong Kong!" ! ! ", the subtitle below is "A huge bubble is hidden in the property market and the stock market, and the Hang Seng Index will fall to the lowest level in history". The harm of Hong Kong stocks also pointed out the huge bubbles hidden in Hong Kong's seemingly prosperous real estate industry, stock market, and futures market.Singing bad words about Hong Kong stocks, the words are convincing. [Note: Hang Seng Index, that is, Hong Kong Hang Seng Index, an important indicator of Hong Kong stock market prices]

Father He only read three lines of this magnificent article that sweeps away thousands of troops, and threw it away casually. "What's none of my business? I can't afford a building."

"You two too, what kind of stocks are you playing when you're too old!" He shouted in the direction where the two were leaving.

Upon hearing this, Wu Ma came out of the house, picked up the newspaper and looked at it worriedly, "Aren't we, Ah San, also engaged in some stocks?"

"That bad boy!" Abba He waved his hand boldly, "Don't believe a word about him!"

……

However, in front of the stock index bulletin board, in front of hundreds of computers, and in front of various exchanges, the bustling crowd is discussing the same "catastrophe" fiercely.Newspapers, large and small, in people's hands have published analysis articles with the same viewpoints written by several "relevant persons" and "anonymous experts".On the desks of the brokers, the phones rang non-stop, and there was a commotion in the exchange.

Just when people were wondering whether this was the unfounded worry of the "experts" or the deliberate intention of those with ulterior motives, when the market opened in the morning, the prediction came true—a large number of Hong Kong dollar selling orders suddenly appeared in the foreign exchange market, and the exchange rate of Hong Kong dollar fell!On the large and small screens, the numbers marked in green began to flicker!The anxiety of the stockholders did not last long, and it turned into a huge panic-there were also a large number of selling orders in the stock market, and the Hang Seng Index showed a downward trend!

It was a cloudless, clear and warm day, but fear swept across the city like a wave of plague.Speculators behind the scenes took advantage of the news offensive to dump Hong Kong dollars and sell Hong Kong stocks as soon as the market opened.Under this situation, a large number of retail investors began to follow the trend and retreat, eager to sell their stocks, sell Hong Kong dollars, and buy U.S. dollars in order to preserve their value... For a while, the trend of a sharp drop in stocks seemed to be a foregone conclusion.In the streets and alleys, there are constant discussions and panic.

A detached office building located in Wanchai, in the lobby office.Several managers were operating on the computer with their fingers flying, with the phone tucked over their shoulders, and quickly issued instructions to the communication line.All kinds of jargon and "black words" came out of their mouths, some of which Kevin could understand, and some of which he didn't quite understand. Kevin stood alone in front of the TV, and there was a large number of stockholders crowded in the news. The financial reporters nervously reported the real-time market situation: from 12:30 am to [-]:[-] noon, during the entire morning market, the Hong Kong dollar exchange rate and the Hang Seng Index kept changing. Falling, approaching the lowest point in history, and the dark clouds enveloped this isolated city on the sea...

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In the dim general manager's office, He Chusan was looking at the constantly changing data on the computer with his usual expression, playing with a diamond ring necklace around his neck with his fingers.

"Are you married?" the agent asked.He hadn't seen He Chusan wearing this a few times before.

"Private life."

The agent smiled, "Young people, always feel that a moment is a lifetime."

"It's better than living a lifetime and getting old without getting that moment."

The agent smiled again.

He Chusan watched as the exchange rate of the Hong Kong dollar fell to its lowest point at the close of the market.He stood up and turned the computer screen to the agent. "Report to the shopkeeper. It's time for you to enter the venue in the afternoon."

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Under the hot noon sun, Xia Liuyi hid in the corner of the high-rise lobby of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.He was wearing a baseball cap upside down, wearing a mask, stuck to the floor-to-ceiling glass, and looked out with a pair of binoculars.

Although He Chusan hung up the phone in a hurry that day, and although he didn't tell him on which day he would cause trouble, his eyelids have been twitching violently since last night.He always felt that He Chusan would not wait any longer. He could feel He Chusan's extremely depressed emotions and the urge to end everything as soon as possible and meet him as soon as possible.He was so worried and anxious that his hands and feet were cold, and he still wanted to see He Chusan with his own eyes to be at ease.

Now he has been huddled in that crevice for more than an hour - He Chusan's office faces the sea and is high-rise.He ran all morning in all the nearby buildings before he found this crack, where he could see He Chusan's floor-to-ceiling windows obliquely.However, He Chusan kept the curtains locked.

He looked and looked through the binoculars to confirm that He Chusan's car was still parked in the parking lot downstairs, and he was staring wide-eyed to see if the curtains in He Chusan's office were shaking. The staff of the convention center finally found him. "Sir? Sir?"

"what happened?"

"Sir, you cannot stay here."

"I'm here to exhibit."

"There is no exhibition on this floor today, which one do you participate in?"

"It's just... the exhibition downstairs."

"Then we'll take you downstairs."

"Don't touch me! Go away!"

"Sir, if you do this again, we will call the security personnel!"

Xia Liu saw two tall and burly Indian security personnel running towards this side, and quickly calculated the consequences of beating each other to the ground, as well as the police car that would stop downstairs soon after that.He pressed down his baseball cap, grabbed the binoculars, and quickly ran away against the wall.

An hour later, he climbed to the top of the building where He Chusan was facing each other that night, frowning in the scorching sun and raised a pink parasol.I just bought the parasol at the supermarket downstairs, so I didn't have to choose the color.

Under the lace lace of the parasol, he raised the binoculars again - only the lobby office of He Chusan's company could be seen in this direction.He saw Kevin walking slowly by the window, and saw several office workers sitting in front of the computer.

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At this time, He Chusan was sitting in the general manager's office across the door from his gaze, quickly scrolling through the computer pages - the afternoon market had begun.The decline in the Hang Seng Index has begun to stall.

He Chusan stood up and made several phone calls one after another. He learned that the major blue-chip companies had responded to the rapid decline in their own stock prices, and began to buy back the company's shares one after another to prevent the decline.

"Notify your funds to enter the market!" He said to the agent, "The situation is going to be unstoppable!"

The agent glanced at his watch, it showed that it was less than three o'clock.

"'He' is attending a lecture right now and can't answer the phone, waiting for him to come out."

He Chusan was in a hurry, "It will be too late when he comes out! You just notify your trader!"

The agent glanced at him, "I think you have misunderstood my identity. I am not his agent, but his substitute. I don't have any right to make decisions."

He Chusan rushed up and grabbed his wrist! "You figure it out! I invested [-] million yuan! The shopkeeper wants to earn [-] million yuan! Every second of your hesitation is a huge loss! Can you afford it?! Call him now !"

Facing his fiery and sharp gaze, the agent frowned slightly.He dialed the phone in front of He Chusan, and handed it to He Chusan.

"Beep! Beep!..."

As expected, Xie Yingjie didn't answer.

He Chusan's face was pale, and the cold sweat dripped from his back.He knew that Xie Yingjie did it on purpose, and he did not easily win the other party's trust by his actions.Without the smell of blood in the sea, there will be no sharks.The other party has to squeeze the last drop of blood from him before he can confirm his loyalty.

He let go of the agent, walked quickly to the desk, and dialed the internal number. "Kevin, tell them to invest their clients' funds!"

From the other end came the voice of a manager who was watching, "Mr. He, but..."

"Shut them up! Do it! I'll take care of anything!"