The years of red flags

"It's a trivial matter to get rich." Mr. Huo shook his red wine glass and said with a smile: "Your eyelids are too shallow, we are already rich, it's too tasteless to shout about getting rich, now we should pursue something more advanced .”

Both Jiang Hua and Rong Zhengen nodded in agreement. They are in a group of several people, and their life realms are divided into three levels. The bottom level is naturally the two sons Guo and Li. Do your part for the country and the nation.

The second level is Rong Zheng'en and Mr. Huo. They are helping the country's construction while making a fortune on their own.

The third level is naturally Jiang Hua, the protagonist of this book. He feels that he came to this world with a mission to fight for the country, so even though he has made a lot of money now, the money is actually for the revival of the nation. Prepared, as a time traveler, he has ten thousand ways to make himself as rich as an enemy, and he doesn't have to go up and down like this. The reason why he is still working so hard is to realize the great revival of the florist.

Mr. Guo asked: "Then what higher level do you think we should pursue?"

Jiang Hua spread his hands and said: "The ancients often said that the Qi family governs the country and the world. Take a look, what should you pursue now?"

"Governing the country?" Mr. Guo said with a dazed expression: "This matter is not something we can intervene in. There are some things we must never touch. You haven't heard the story of Shen Wansan, have you?"

"What the hell?" Jiang Hua was directly confused by this guy: "It's all feudal dross. Besides, how old is Shen Wansan, and when he died, Zhu Yuanzhang hadn't captured Suzhou yet."

"Is this story false?" Mr. Li asked in surprise, except for him, the rest of the people also had surprised expressions.

Jiang Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Please take a look at the official history, please, don't treat TVB dramas as history, it's a joke."

Mr. Li said helplessly: "You also know that the schools we go to are all so-called famous schools in Xiangjiang, basically run by John. They don't tell us the history of the flower planters at all. What can I do?"

Mr. Huo said with a smile: "That's right, it's not easy for these two guys to know Shen Wansan. Jiang Hua, don't ask too much of you. Not everyone likes reading like you."

Jiang Hua shook his head: "In the future, don't comment blindly on history, so as not to be laughed at by others. If you don't understand history, you always know the word laughable and generous?"

Mr. Li suddenly patted the sofa and said, "Wait a minute, just now, Jiang Hua, you said that the big bear is about to lose its hold. What do you mean? Is this country going bankrupt?"

Mr. Huo also scratched his head and said: "You still have sharp ears, and the big bear is about to lose it. Maybe the country is going bankrupt. I also studied the big bear when I was free. Most of the industries in this country are related to It is related to the military industry, and the national economy and people's livelihood are very poor."

Mr. Li smiled and said: "Then can we short bears, and the profits gained from shorting a country, my God, I can't even imagine."

Jiang Hua said: "I don't dare to imagine, you are so brave, I'm not afraid of swallows looking for you."

Grand Duke Huo smiled and asked, "What's the matter, Swallow?"

"Big Bear's beautiful agent." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "It's not impossible to do this, but at least we can't do it now, at least we can't start it. We have to let the hard-headed people stand in front, and we will follow behind." Soup is okay."

A thought flashed through the minds of the four people at the same time, and they said in unison: "Ugly country!"

Mr. Li nodded repeatedly and said: "That's right, the only way to do this is to let Ugly Nation take the lead. Our heads are too small to wear such a big hat."

"Okay." Rong Zhengen immediately stopped: "Don't think about this matter, let's take care of the matter in front of us first, and cut off the meat of Little Dongyang first. At least in my opinion, cutting the flesh of a big bear Cutting Xiao Dongyang's flesh is eighteen thousand times more dangerous."

Mr. Huo nodded: "That's right, doing this is more dangerous than Shen Wansan building the city wall. Jiang Hua, I believe in your judgment. It can be done. You can inform us when the time comes. Don't say a word about it."

Mr. Li shook his head: "It's a pity, if this can be done, we can at least become the richest man in Asia."

Rong Zhengen warned: "If you make money, you have to earn it with your life. If you have your life, you can make money. If you have your life, you can't spend it."

Leaving aside such a serious topic, a few people chatted about the gossip at the time. It was nothing more than which young man spent a lot of money for a certain female celebrity, which old man who was not ashamed threw a blank check for a beautiful woman, and so on.

This was a very common thing at the time. Since the four Asian tigers took off in the 60s, a large number of men who were willing to endure hardships and dared to do things made a lot of money by opening factories. However, these people themselves were not very tall. After obtaining a large amount of wealth, what they consider is still sex and wealth. Many older generations in their 60s and [-]s are still keen to adopt a female star, adopt a goddaughter, and so on. No one blames them, but more people are envious and jealous.

Several people chatted until midnight before being sent home by the driver of the wine shop. They didn't necessarily drink much, but they did relax a lot through talking.

Early the next morning, Jiang Hua, accompanied by bodyguards, went to the teahouse to drink tea and read the newspaper when he suddenly saw the news about Da Liu.

Jiang Hua frowned, thinking that it seemed that at the beginning of this year, Liu started to make trouble in the ancient stock market, and the first stroke of genius turned out to be his own stock.

Jiang Hua called his agent, and after detailed inquiries, he found out that he actually holds [-]% of Amygo shares, which is enough for him to attend the board of directors, but Jiang Hua has never been there, because he Entrust these matters to stockbrokers.

These stocks should be thrown away quickly, or they will basically be waste paper when Liu sells them.

Therefore, Jiang Hua quickly ordered the broker to sell all the [-]% of the stocks in the shortest time in the most secret way.

The broker didn't quite understand that Amergo's stock is in the limelight right now and is suitable for long-term holding. Why is it so anxious to throw it away?

"I'm your boss. If I tell you to throw it away, you can throw it away." Jiang Hua said on the phone without any doubt: "I let you throw it away, and the loss will be mine. If you dare to obey the law, I can sue you for bankruptcy."

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