Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

When Nanyi had dinner and was sent out from his villa by Wang Fengtai, Fan Hongdou was tidying up the Nanzhai in Wenchangwei. Speaking of which, Fan Hongdou lived in Nanzhai the longest time, and in terms of her feelings for Nanzhai, she was no less than Nan Yiqian.

Fan Hongdou came back this time to deal with the property rights issue of the Wenchangwei Wan small group. The Wan small group said it was a group, but in the end it could only be reduced to a joke. It only had a young and promising toy factory under it, and no other business.

The reason why it was named the group dates back to before the deadlock. At that time, Nanyi planned to develop a lot of business under the small group and turn it into a real group. Now let's stop talking about it.

Fan Hongdou cleaned the front hall and the back house. In front of a controller in the back house, he pressed the red button to close the entrance to the underground treasure house, and then pressed the green button to fill the underground treasure house with nitrogen.

There are no valuables in the underground treasury, the only things that are valuable are memories, Nan Yi’s tickets that expired before he could use them up, the toys that Nan Ruofing played with when he was a child, and some of Fan Hongdou’s own things.

Except for his own room, Fan Hongdou covered the furniture in other rooms with dust cloths, then went to the front hall, sat on the chair on the left, picked up the teacup, covered the tea with the lid, and took a sip.

"Hey, after the small group is handed over, all the hard work of the godfather was wasted, and so was my hard work." Fan Hongdou sighed, feeling sorry for his youth, "Without the development route set by the godfather, without me How can I be so young and promising to develop to the present, no matter what, I can concentrate on my godfather and my own affairs without any entanglements."

After contemplating for a while, Fan Hongdou came to the table of the Eight Immortals, picked up the wolf brush on the pen holder, dipped it in some ink, and wrote four words "He who betrays me will live" on the rice paper.

Fan Hongdou put down his pen, admired his handwriting, picked up the rice paper and clipped it to the clip hanging on the pillar, turned on the radio, and listened to the audio program of stock analyst Annie.

Anne was a well-known stock critic at that time. In addition to writing stock reviews in newspapers, she also set up a telephone consultation hotline and launched three audio programs in the morning, noon and evening for the first time. Over a million.

Fan Hongdou was noncommittal, she was not proficient in stocks at all, she just knew how to operate them, if she got into the stock market with her own skills, she might end up losing everything.

But what she knows professionally should be handed over to professional people. If she doesn't understand, she can let someone who understands work for her.

After listening for a while, she turned on the TV again, lowered the volume, focused on two tasks, and divided the work between the left and right ears, paying attention to the TV and the radio respectively.

Before nine o'clock, Che Qianzi, the captain of the Southland team, led two people to the front hall, a man and a woman. "Switching in the middle" despises the myth of retail investors versus dealers. In her eyes, there is no difference between dealers and dealers, only losers and winners. She calls herself a head splitter—the dealer's head.

"Miss."

"Manager Gu, Sister Chan, come and sit down."

Fan Hongdou greeted them, asked them to sit down, walked to a corner of the front hall, picked up the glass teapot sitting on the fire, and came to the Eight Immortals table, took out two new teacups, brewed tea and served them to them.

Sitting back in his seat, Fan Hongdou found that Li Ying was reading her handwriting, so she asked, "Sister Chan, how is my handwriting?"

Li Ying replied bluntly and directly: "It has the style of the right army, and it also has the style of regular script in the early Tang Dynasty. It looks like Li Yong, but the charm is very different. The words are also Li Yong's famous words. The boss's elders gave words?"

Li Ying's words actually mean that Fan Hongdou's handwriting is not very good. The style of the right army and the style of writing are all praised by later generations. Fan Hongdou naturally understood it. She smiled slightly, "When I was an adult When I was young, my godfather gave me a rubbing of "Li Sixun Monument" and gave me these four words."

"The boss's godfather is a wonderful person. If there is a chance, I will ask the boss to introduce him."

When Gu Dingsheng heard Li Ying's words, the muscles on his face trembled unnaturally, "Li Ying is good at everything, but she is too proud. My name is Miss Boss, how could she not guess who the boss's godfather is? .”

Fan Hongdou smiled gracefully, "If there is a chance, Manager Gu, let's start."

"Okay, miss." Gu Dingsheng nodded slightly, and began to report on the operation of persuading Jun to invest in the previous two months, "In April, we operated Petrochemical (Shanghai) and Masteel, catching up with the first week's large In the market, petrochemical rose by 22.78%, and Maanshan Iron and Steel rose by 27.61%, with a total profit of 10.72 million;

On Tuesday, April 11, Yizheng Chemical Fiber was listed at an opening price of 2.90 yuan. We bought in at 3 yuan, 3.1 yuan and other price ranges, and sold it at 3.41 yuan the next day, making a profit of 2 million yuan;

But before that, we purchased 300,000 non-restricted shares from a securities company, and bought one share at 2.10 yuan. Before the price rose to the highest price of 3.75 yuan on the day, we sold it at 3.65 yuan, making a profit of 593,500 yuan;

After entering May, the stock market did not have a very good market, but we found that the main force had a lot of large-cap stocks, so we also bought a lot of large-cap stocks. When waiting for the main force to pull up the shipment, we will ship first;

In addition, we also found that the main force from Wuchuan and Beijing is attracting funds. The fund sector has been strong before, with a big rise and a small retreat. Li Ying judged that when the main force has absorbed enough chips, it will pull up several times to ship , and then the stock price will plummet. "

"Very good." Fan Hongdou nodded and said, "Sister Tang, what do you think of the stock market in the second half of the year?"

"There will be a few wars in July and August. There will be no fires in winter, and there will be sad people everywhere. Shanghai stocks have no chance. You can pay attention to stocks below 5 yuan everywhere in Shenzhen stocks. These will become gold."

Fan Hongdou thought for a while and asked, "The 70 old joint-stock companies issued before 1990, including the chilling circulation of state-owned shares and legal person shares, does it depend on how the higher authorities deal with these two historical issues?"

"Miss, by the end of the year, there will probably be someone who will clearly resolve these two issues, but the impact on the stock market will not be great. After August, we will attract some low-priced blue-chip stocks in Lujiazui, Su Changchai, Changhong, and Haier. , and then temporarily withdraw their attention from the Shanghai stock market, and attract low-priced stocks in the Shenzhen stock market.”

"Is there any good news for Shenzhen Stock Exchange?" Fan Hongdou asked.

Gu Dingsheng shook his head, "Not yet, but there is a concept that can be hyped."

"Ninety-seven?"

"Yes, Nine Seven."

"According to the "Book of Changes", 1996 should be a great year." Li Ying said.

Fan Hongdou smiled and said, "Sister Tang, don't you practice Zen?"

"No one stipulates that those who practice Zen cannot practice "Book of Changes." Li Ying said lightly.

"That's right, it seems like no one stipulated it." Fan Hongdou smiled.

Dong Guan already has the appearance of a man's paradise, but Nan Yi didn't go out at night, he went to bed early and got up early, and the next morning in the factory town, he met a woman holding a little girl with Master Fan's instant noodles , bouncing around, I don't know how happy I am.

There is a sticker on the instant noodles, which says "Master Fan wishes the children a happy birthday" in cartoon characters.

The stickers are posted later, the little girl in front of me has her birthday today.

Passing by, Nanyi gave the little girl a sweet smile, thinking how many eggs would be in the little girl's noodle bowl later.

Although Master Fan's "birthday" event has a lot of loopholes to exploit, and the distribution point has falsely reported a lot of quantities, Nanyi has not ordered any measures to be taken, and just sit and watch more than 20 million packages that exceed the number of children in the country every year. on the report.

He only hoped that the distributors would not make excessive deductions while lying about the report, so that as many children as possible could receive their birthday instant noodles, especially in some backward areas where instant noodles are regarded as a delicacy in the world.

Obviously, his hope will definitely come to nothing. The more backward the area, the more severe the deduction. Master Fan's distribution staff needs to go on inspections frequently to make the situation a little better.

Running into the central garden, Nanyi stopped in front of a pool of water, overlooking the koi in the water, thinking silently: "It's time to create the IP of Master Fan, starting with the anti-Japanese hero Fan, or starting with the birthday man?

Birthday Man is even better. The name of the trick is the name of Master Fan’s product, and there is another ultimate trick that is Happy Birthday. Once performed, the villain will think of the good days with his parents, and then cry bitterly and change his mind. Before...

The shape is that the whole body is covered with instant noodle armor, chewing "chew a chew to clear the mouth sweet" or "Master Fan chewing gum" in the mouth, no, it should be different transformations by chewing different things in the mouth, what is the spell?

Happy birthday? "

Nanyi tried to say happy birthday several times in different tones, but he still couldn't catch the right tone, so he put the question aside for the time being, and then thought about it, "Take off a bag of Firefox crispy noodles, and pat it with your hands. Shock waves can be sent out; when the crispy noodle crumbs are spilled, the villain's "combat pet" can't help but open his mouth to pick it up, and sing happy birthday after eating it?

It doesn't seem to work. The copyright of this song is in Warner's hands. I don't know how much copyright fees I have to pay...

What is the prototype of the villain's battle pet?

Crocodile? hippo? "

After thinking for a while, Nanyi's mind was still scattered, and the concept was not formed, but it was enough as an introduction to creativity, and it was formed into words, which was handed over to Master Fan for internal discussion, and then Gong Xue took over the rest of the work.

Putting things down, Nan Yi put on a Tai Chi starting gesture, and hit the martial arts Tai Chi against the koi in the water.

In the morning, Nanyi finished reading the report that he hadn't read yesterday; at noon, he hosted a banquet for the middle and senior management of the swallowtail butterflies, and thanked everyone for their hard work in the past. After the dinner was over, they went to Xu Xiaofang's restaurant again.

The meal time has passed, and there are only two tables of guests in the store, who are enjoying their drinks. It seems that they will continue to go around after dinner. Xu Xiaofang and the staff in the store are having lunch. Cooking fools.

The business in the store should be surprisingly good today, and the chef is exhausted.

Fan Hongdou was wearing a red T-shirt with a circle of colored red beans dotted around the hem, and a pair of tactical jeans on his lower body. He sat in front of Xu Xiaofang, sipping food and chatting with Xu Xiaofang.

Nanyi moved a chair, squeezed beside Fan Hongdou, turned to Xu Xiaofang and said, "Sister-in-law, where is Zuo Can?"

"Nan Yi, you're here, Zuo Can can't stay idle, he's off to sell discs on the overpass of the Stock Exchange."

With the growth of age and work, Xu Xiaofang's voice has become louder, and it is no longer soft and waxy as before.

"Is it easy to sell?"

"It's pretty good. I can earn dozens of yuan a day."

"You only sell CDs, but you don't sell some securities newspapers by the way?"

"It can't be sold, there are people chasing the stalls there, and they are ready to escape at any time."

"Ha, with progress, Zuo Can can do business with this piece of wood." Nan Yi laughed.

"He, if he can't do well, he can earn more than two hundred dollars a day by setting up a stall there. He only has a few dozen dollars, and he doesn't know how to yell. He just waits for the customers to come by himself." Xu Xiaofang said in a mocking tone: "He, he can't do business at all."

"Just treat Zuo Can as a way to pass the time. If you stay idle for too long, you'll get into trouble. However, a business like setting up a stall is not suitable for him. Let me see if there is a public toilet that has just been built, and help him contract one."

"This is good, this is good, suitable for old Zuo Gan."

Xu Xiaofang agrees very much. She doesn’t think that watching the toilets will bury people. You must know that most of the public toilets at this time are half-charged, and urinating is free. You must buy paper from the administrator for defecation. You don’t need paper, as long as you squat There is a fee for the pit, three cents or fifty cents, a few pieces of loose straw paper or individually wrapped napkins.

In a city like Shenzhen, if you can contract the public toilets at the railway station, not to mention becoming a rich man, you can buy a few houses a year. Of course, most people don't care about this kind of golden toilet.

Nanyi has a way to get it, but it's just that, finding a circle of people just to fight for a public toilet is hard to say, and the layout seems too small.

"Then it's settled, Zuo Can's next stop is the toilet."

"Hee hee, godfather, did you just send Uncle Zuo to go to the toilet?" Fan Hongdou covered her mouth and smiled.

"Is it not good? I think it's good. This job is suitable for boring gourds. One person is 30 cents, 100,000 people a day is 30,000, and a year is 10.95 million. It can be listed in three years. The stock price has doubled by seven or eight times. Cash out. Take four or five billion and go to buy toilets, this time buy hundreds of them, then go public, cash out, and buy tens of thousands of them again, and you can earn 500 trillion in nine years, which is quite rich."

"Heck, godfather, why don't you do it for such a good profit?"

"I'm not professional, so I can't do it." Nan Yi said happily.

Nanyi's words made Xu Xiaofang and Fan Hongdou Niang laugh more and more, and it took a while for them to recover.

After chatting at the dinner table for a while, after Fan Hongdou had finished eating, Nan Yi and her walked out of the restaurant and took a walk on the curb.

"I will be graduating in less than two years, have you thought about how to spend the intermission year?"

Fan Hongdou fastened her hair that was blown by the wind with a headband, and pulled the hem of her clothes again, "Godfather, I want to start working immediately after graduation. The intermission year is too wasteful of time."

"Take advantage of the best time, play what you want to play, and stay in the place you want to go for a while, isn't it good?"

"Godfather, I don't want my time to be blocky, I want to fragment it, combine work and leisure, take some time out every year to go on vacation, and don't let myself be too busy."

"You are not the center of the world, and the world does not revolve around you. Once you start working, the time may not be arranged by you. You want to rest this month, but you happen to encounter a big market, or a big project is in operation. What should you do? ?”

Fan Hongdou smiled and said: "Godfather, I don't have high requirements for vacations. I don't need much time for a vacation. Moreover, I don't take a vacation for a fixed period of time. I still focus on work."

Nan Yi stroked Fan Hongdou's hair, and said dotingly: "Silly girl, you can't finish the work. Your godfather has already laid the foundation for you. You don't need to rush to start working. Listen to me, there must be an intermission year." If you think five years is too long, it can be shortened to three years."

Fan Hongdou pouted, "But godfather, didn't you say that the next few years will be the tail end of the golden period of business. If you miss it, it will be very difficult to meet such an opportunity again. I don't want to miss it."

"Haha, the golden period is for entrepreneurs without foundation. For you, it is a golden period at any time. For us, we can enter many industries at any time."

"The power of capital?"

"It should be said that it is the power accumulated by capital. The godfather has been accumulating a lot of strength and has accumulated a lot of strength. You, standing on the shoulders of the godfather, can climb the mountain that most people can't reach in a shorter time. "

"However, I want to climb a higher mountain than I should reach, even if it is not Mount Everest, it must be Mount K2." Fan Hongdou said full of fighting spirit.

"Heh, the little girl's goal is not small, but your analogy is wrong. Mount K2 is harder to climb than Mount Everest."

"Really?" Fan Hongdou asked suspiciously.

"Yes, climbing peaks is what my godfather wants to do after he retires. When I'm free, I'm already studying the peaks of the world." Nanyi turned around and looked into Fan Hongdou's eyes, "Red Dou , your life is your own, and the decision should be made by yourself.

The gap year is only because the godfather never had it, so I thought you and Ruopin could have it. Of course, it is up to you to decide whether to have it. I just hope that you will think it over and don't regret it in the future. "

"Yeah." Fan Hongdou nodded emphatically, "Godfather, I know, in fact, the few years of college can be regarded as intermission years. Ruopin and I often fly around, hunting, watching waterfalls, camping, fashion shows, I’ve been to concerts and book signings.”

"Hmm, when are you planning to go back to New York?"

"I want to stay for two more days to be with my mother and sister."

"Then we won't rush."

"Godfather, are you in a hurry to return to Xiangxi?" Fan Hongdou said while holding Nanyi's arm.

"I'm in a hurry. I'm going to fly to Fengtian the day after tomorrow. I want to accompany your sister well."

"Oh, godfather, a new Jiahua shopping mall has opened, can you go shopping with me?" Fan Hongdou said coquettishly.

"Okay."

I went shopping with Fan Hongdou for a while, and after four o'clock in the afternoon, Nanyi was already in Xiangtang.

That night, Nan Yi spent the night at Ruan Mei's place.

During a passion, Ruan Mei suddenly said: "ATV invited me to be a judge."

"What competition judge?" Nan Yi turned over, picked up the watch from the bedside table and wound it up.

"Don't you know that the selection of Miss Asia is about to start?"

Nan Yi asked in surprise, "How could ATV think of asking you to be a judge?"

"I don't know, do you want me to agree?" Ruan Mei turned over and lay on Nanyi's body, "Why don't you change to a fully automatic one, it's so troublesome to wind it every day."

"You don't find it troublesome when you get used to it." Nanyi winds up the clock, puts the watch back on the bedside table, stretches out his hand, and hugs Ruan Mei in his arms, "You decide whether to go or not. In fact, it's not very interesting to be a judge, just Different forms of performance."

"I know, ATV invites the judges to make the show look more exciting, and it's not up to the judges to decide on Sister Asia."

Nan Yi said seriously: "I know that you are a very expressive person, and it is a bit difficult for you to walk at night in brocade clothes. In your heart, there is always a villain who is saying: sister, sister, you live such a life Well, you must go out and show off, and let everyone know that you are doing well, no matter how good the wine is, the meat in the wine pool is good, there is no flattering smell."

Ruan Mei's fist hit Nanyi's chest, and said angrily, "I hate it, why do you say that about me."

"Did it speak to your mind?"

"snort!"

"Hehe." Nan Yi smiled and said: "Go if you want to go. Show off is back to show off. Try not to have emotional disputes. It is the most unworthy to get grudges with others in one breath. Tomorrow I will send some rough diamonds and Emeralds come here, you use them to make jewelry, how can you walk on the rivers and lakes without a few decent outfits."

Ruan Mei looked at Nanyi suspiciously, "Are you insane?"

"You're just crazy. Don't really think that I'm a lonely ghost. I just think that there is a heart-to-heart relationship between people. Once it is mixed with material things, it will change. I am in love with you. It is not good to be too materialistic."

Ruan Mei laughed and said, "Keep your words to deceive ghosts, Lonely Ghost."

"Tch, look down on people." Nan Yi turned around, pretending to be angry.

"Hehehe, babe, you've become a little man."

"Yeah, I'm a little man, now I'm angry, don't hurry up and coax me, I'm crying."

"Hahaha, you are crying."

The two quarreled together, and then, the temperature in the bedroom rose slowly, and the passion burned again...

On the Harvard campus, Megan Morgan walked up to Nan Ruofing who was sitting in a coffee shop reading a book, "Hey, Rachel, did you see that ad?"

Nan Ruofing raised her head and asked, "What?"

"Pepsi Points for Harrier Fighter Advertisement." Megan sat down across from Nan Ruofing, picked up the book in front of Nan Ruofing, glanced at the cover, "Wow, "Essences of Pure Political Economy", Rachel, Do you want to be a professor?"

Nan Ruozhen glanced at Megan, "Why not? Speaking of advertising, what do you think?"

"Pepsi advertised that 7 million points can be exchanged for Harrier fighter jets. I calculated that we only need to buy 17 million bottles of Coke to make up 7 million points. To acquire points, the whole plan needs about 8 million US dollars, and the Harrier fighter jets are priced at 28 million US dollars." Megan whistled, "How about a profit of 20 million US dollars, do you want to participate?"

Nan Ruofing closed the book, looked at Megan, and said seriously: "Megan, do you think Pepsi will really exchange us for a fighter jet?"

"No, they will say that the advertisement is just a joke." Megan spread her hands, "We need to take Pepsi to court, and then we will definitely lose the case. The court will order Pepsi to give us compensation equivalent to the cost of the project."

"So?"

Megan pointed to herself, "Me, Morgan, you, Taylor, what do you think?"

Nan Ruofing rolled eyes at Megan, "Nan, Rachel Nan."

"I know, you know what I mean."

Nan Ruofing leaned back in the chair, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Megan, do you still remember the meeting we had just two nights ago?"

"certainly."

"So, you want trouble with a company we're about to buy a stake in?"

Megan shrugged, "Conflict? If the stock price is lower, our profit margin will be greater."

"uh-huh?"

Nan Ruofing stared at Megan's face, as if she wanted to expose it. Based on her judgment of Megan, the other party was a little fox, so how could she not know how to force a large company to reap benefits in the name of her family? Things can't be done, this may be a test for the other party.

Megan and Nan Ruobing looked at each other for a while, Er Er spread their hands, "OK, I didn't say anything. Lisa is going to hold a reception tonight, do you want to go over?"

"Is there a man?"

"No, only members of the sorority."

"I will participate."

"OK, nerd, you continue to read, I'm going to participate in the volleyball game." Megan stood up, straightened the chair, waved to Nan Ruofing, and then left.

Nan Ruobing was stunned for a while, then spread out the closed book and continued to read.

Unexpectedly, it was quite lively today, Nan Ruofing only read a page of the book, and another person sat down in the seat where Megan was sitting just now, and it was still a boy.

"Hey Rachel, how about being my girlfriend?"

Nan Ruofing said without raising her head, "Jeremy, stay away from me, you can drive your Ferrari to another place to pick up girls."

The boy named Jeremy turned sullen and said, "Why? Why can't you accept me?"

Nan Ruobing raised her head, frowned and said in disgust, "You want to hear the truth?"

"Yes."

"It's simple, I don't want to be on the dole."

"So, you think I'm a waste?"

"It doesn't need to be so direct, you can change it to a more euphemistic word, such as mediocrity."

"F..."

Jeremy just spit out half of the obscenity, but was stopped by Nan Ruofing halfway, "Jeremy, please maintain your demeanor, F512-M is a limited edition, with this car, you can easily pick up girls, I wish you Have a nice day, bye."

Nan Ruofing's soft nails made Jeremy very uncomfortable, but he couldn't vent. Nan Ruofing is an important member of the sorority, and he usually walks with Megan Morgan, Stephanie Mellon, and Lisa DuPont. Very recently, if Morgan and Mellon's directivity is not strong, DuPont is just showing off.

Jeremy knew very well that his family's strength was not enough to resist the earth plane's warning, not to mention there were three other families. He sat for a while feeling very unhappy, and after weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he still walked away in despair.

"It's not too stupid. If you keep pestering her, don't talk about Ferrari, you won't even have a chance to receive relief money." Nan Ruofing muttered, took a sip of coffee, lowered her head and continued to read.

About an hour later, another person sat down opposite Nan Ruofing. This time it was not the harasser, but her assistant, Emman Roland, who was waiting for her.

Eman Roland put a stack of documents in front of Nan Ruofing, "Rachel, the documents of a biotechnology company listed on the New York Stock Exchange."

Nan Ruofing glanced at the documents, closed the book and put it in her bag, "Eman, let's change places."

The two of them carried the materials to a relatively quiet grassland on the campus and sat on the ground. Nan Ruoying picked up the materials and began to read them.

"Rachel, Internet technology is hot right now. Everyone is paying attention to Internet stocks, technology stocks, and Nasdaq. Why should you pay attention to biotechnology?"

Nan Ruofing said casually, "Clone."

"What?"

"A number of biotechnology companies have made major breakthroughs in cloning technology, and it won't be long before the news will be announced."

Eman Rolland's eyes lit up, "So, you have a good time again?"

Nan Ruofing looked at Eman Roland and said sincerely: "Eman, it's not me, it's us, we are a whole, and you have a share of my profits."

"Yeah." Eman Rolland replied happily.

"Help me take a look and select companies involved in cloning technology research."

"OK." Eman Roland picked up a file, flipped through it and said, "When are we going to Netscape?"

"The day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Netscape has already had an IPO, that is, the first public offering. At this time, those who buy shares are called fundamental investors, and the shares they get can be sold after half a year (not absolutely, it may be one or two years).

"Network companies go to market too fast. Netscape's first product, Mosaic Netscape 0.9, was released less than a year ago, and the company was only established for more than a year." Eman Rolland said with emotion.

"This is the charm of Nasdaq, Eman, congratulations, you will become a multi-millionaire soon." Nan Ruofing smiled slightly.

Eman Rowland raised his hands and cheered: "Long live Nasdaq, long live the New York Stock Exchange, long live the Amex."

"Aha, you forgot to thank LSE."

Looking at the excited Eman Roland, Nan Ruobing was thinking about the way of sharing that Nan Yi had told her - a gentleman should despise himself, and put others before himself.

Thoughtful, Nan Ruofing and Eman Roland quickly screened out company information involving cloning technology, and then the two studied the screened information, and Nan Ruofing called from time to time to confirm some information.

After reading the information, Nan Ruofing asked, "When was the last time the Fed raised interest rates?"

Eman Rolland: "February."

"What about last time?"

Eman Rolland: "Last November."

Nan Ruofing then asked: "From February 1994 to February this year, the Federal Reserve raised interest rates by 300BP. How did this affect the US economy?"