Goldfinger is a bit strange

As soon as Liu Qingshan put down Qian Yuzhen's phone, the phone rang again impatiently.

On the other end of the phone was Xiao Li's excited voice: "Oh, Liu, I'm rich, I'm rich!"

After reading the newspaper a few days ago, this guy decided to use practical actions to support his good friends, so he also followed Liu Qingshan's example and shorted U.S. stocks.

Liu Qingshan didn't mind taking him to make a little fortune, so he smiled and said: "Congratulations, Li, how much did you earn?"

Xiao Li choked for a long time before replying: "Well, it's a total of hundreds of thousands of dollars."

"Then how much did you invest?" Liu Qingshan asked angrily.

"A total of 20,000 US dollars were thrown in, Liu. It's not about the amount of money. I mainly want to express my attitude." Xiao Li defended and quickly asked, "Liu, how much did you earn this time?"

"Mr. Mountain is now a billionaire." Grace roared from the side.

Then, the call was hung up. Xiao Li stamped his feet and beat his chest for a while, feeling that he had missed another opportunity to make a fortune.

He vowed that from now on, he would hug Liu Qingshan tightly and make a fortune together.

This guy forgot that he had already made this kind of oath.

As soon as I put down Xiao Li's phone, Chen Dongfang and Boss Huo from Hong Kong called again.

As a result, Liu Qingshan didn't even have time to have dinner and was always here answering the phone.

Wu Tong from the island country also called - they didn't make much today, only 500 million yen.

Liu Qingshan comforted her, tomorrow will be the big one. The Nikkei Index dropped thousands of points. This kind of opportunity is really rare.

When Liu Qingshan finished his work, Grace was also very disappointed: It was already after nine o'clock in the evening, and it was obvious that he couldn't eat the Coke chicken wings.

After returning from exercise the next morning, Liu Qingshan saw the second sister and the others reading the newspaper.

He also drank milk, ate bread, and read the newspaper.

Almost all the pages are related to the stock market, and the various data are shocking. They can be summed up in three words: too miserable.

It is more appropriate to describe it as mourning people everywhere.

However, Liu Qingshan's heart was not too troubled. He was not his compatriot.

The U.S. government responded very quickly and introduced a series of measures to rescue the market.

However, the profound impact of this stock market crash will last for several years.

"Boss, here is news about you!" Grace shook the newspaper in her hand and then placed it in front of Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan took a look and saw that it was a little-known tabloid called Los Angeles Chronicle or something like that.

The title is this: God Predicts.

The following content, first of all, is an article published by this newspaper a few days ago, which is about Liu Qingshan’s prediction of the major stock market crash.

It also excerpts some judgments from Liu Qingshan's paper: such as the analysis of the causes of the stock market crash.

Especially the discussion on computer calculations also happened yesterday.

The most powerful thing is that the prediction of the outbreak time of the stock market crash is extremely accurate.

Finally, he also put forward a speculation: How much income can Mr. Mountain make from this stock market crash?

This tabloid, which was originally not very eye-catching, quickly became popular following this news.

Many good people joined the discussion: some said several million, some said tens of millions, and some said hundreds of millions.

Liu Qingshan has also had a taste of being a star in the past two days. Reporters often appear in front of him suddenly and ask some strange questions.

Of course, Liu Qingshan never mentioned his income.

Nowadays, many stock investors in the United States are looking for a rope to hang themselves. If you show off your huge profits here, it is really a bit hateful. You can just make a fortune in silence and have fun when you have nothing to do.

But the next day, someone started to break the news in the newspaper. Although it was an anonymous article, the analysis was very clear.

The article starts with Liu Qingshan’s capital and investment vision, then introduces in detail the profit rules of short-selling U.S. stocks, and finally roughly calculates:

Mr. Mountain’s profit is probably between 500 million and 1 billion US dollars.

Anyone who can write this kind of article is a Wall Street expert at first glance. In fact, his analysis is indeed relatively accurate.

As soon as this article came out, Liu Qingshan was immediately dubbed "the youngest investment tycoon on Wall Street", and his reputation was unparalleled.

In fact, Liu Qingshan's profits are far more than that. The sum of Hong Kong Island and the island country has long exceeded one billion US dollars.

Especially on Hong Kong Island, after a few days of emergency closure, the market reopened and still could not stop the downward trend.

The British Hong Kong government also made an urgent appeal: People from all walks of life unite to stabilize the stock market.

Regal Li also stood up to support and said he would spend one billion Hong Kong dollars to rescue the market.

After reading this news, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but admire him: he gained reputation and was able to take advantage of the opportunity to buy at the bottom, and you took all the benefits by yourself.

Of course this didn't work, Liu Qingshan immediately called Chen Dongfang and asked him to use all the profits from this time to save the market.

Of course, the slogan must be shouted first. As for when to buy the bottom, there is no rush.

As a result, Longteng International Trading Company, which was originally unknown on Hong Kong Island, also rose to fame and became a star company.

As for the funds Liu Qingshan made from the US stock market, naturally they cannot be left idle. They are taken from the stock market and used in the stock market.

In a few days, the team led by Qian Yuzhen bought back all the Microsoft stocks that had been sold. In this panic period, it was so easy to buy stocks, and others were begging you to buy them.

The price was even several percent lower than when it was first sold.

Bill Gates, whose funds had just shrunk significantly, was so angry that he kept saying "vampire" all day.

Microsoft, which he had created with great effort, became a tool for others to make money. How could he balance his mind?

Liu Qingshan didn't care about Bill's feelings. He was busy investing: 50 million yuan was invested in the filming of "Jurassic Park", mainly for special effects; and 100 million US dollars was invested in the Titanic, which was in preparation. These made Mr. Cameron, who was worried about not having money to build a big ship, very happy.

Liu Qingshan also experienced for the first time: it turned out that the feeling of spending money was also quite pleasant.

Of course, we can't be partial to one and ignore the other. We should not only invest in other people's movies. Hurricane Films, which Liu Qingshan acquired, should also have its own movies.

After getting a verbal promise from Professor Peter, Liu Qingshan no longer had to worry about his studies, and he had more free time, so he spent more time going to Hurricane Films during this period.

When he heard that the company was going to make a movie, Xiao Li was also very enthusiastic. He found two scripts today and invited two screenwriters tomorrow, which kept him busy.

As a result, all the scripts he found were thrown into the trash by Liu Qingshan: "Li, you should just focus on writing."

"No, I hate dinosaurs now." Xiao Li was almost vomiting when writing the Jurassic series.

Liu Qingshan also felt that he couldn't catch a dinosaur and pull it all out, so he smiled and said: "Then change to another subject."

Xiao Li's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this: "Liu, I can't find inspiration recently. Let's work together. Your creativity is the best."

Xiao Li did not think about creating independently, but after trying a few contents, even he felt that he should really throw them into the trash like Liu Qingshan just did.

As there was nothing to do today, Liu Qingshan was ready to have a good chat with him: "Li, I went to Liland in Africa in the first half of the year and met pirates. I was inspired at that time."

"Pirate theme, wow, I like it."

Li covered one eye with his hand, then found a mop from the corner, tucked it under his armpit, and limped:

"I am the pirate Blackbeard, hand over all your treasures!"

Chambers, who was leading the hurricane girl into the office, could only raise his hands helplessly: "Mr. Blackbeard, I don't have treasures, can beauties do?"

Li's eyes lit up: "Then I'll do it reluctantly."

Maria glanced at Li with a look of care for the mentally retarded, then walked around him and ran to Liu Qingshan:

"Mr. Mountain, our record sales have exceeded two million copies!"

Looking at her excited and flushed face, Liu Qingshan also felt the youthful atmosphere coming to his face: "Congratulations."

"Then boss, shouldn't you treat us? You are so stingy." Maria wrinkled her nose, revealing a bit of cuteness.

Liu Qingshan could feel that the girl was trusting him more and more.

"Yes, the boss will treat you!" Lucy also ran up and shouted happily, pretending to hug Liu Qingshan's neck.

Liu Qingshan could only raise his hands: "Okay, I'll treat you, and then Maria will pay the bill, because she gets the biggest share."

Maria puffed her cheeks: "I'm going to write a song specifically for the black-hearted boss."

Xiao Li next to him was so envious: Mountain was really popular with women, but this guy was too serious, and it seemed that he had never cheated.

After a while of playing around, Chambers came forward to talk about business. It turned out that he had found a script for a youth musical film and was going to shoot a new film for the company, with an investment of less than one million US dollars. 7K妏揩

The main actors were Maria and the other four hurricane girls, which was tailor-made.

Liu Qingshan also knew that the company was just a makeshift team. If he wanted to make a big production, he would definitely mess it up. It would be better to shoot some low-cost movies and slowly accumulate experience and popularity.

After two years, when the special effects technology level is improved, we can start shooting blockbusters.

As for the shooting funds, Liu Qingshan doesn't have to pay for the one million. The sales of Hurricane Girl's records have brought the company nearly two million US dollars in profits. It's not a bad idea to use it to shoot a movie.

After deciding this, Chambers also seemed very excited and immediately started to prepare.

And several Hurricane Girls, together with Xiao Li, surrounded Liu Qingshan and listened to his story.

"The protagonist of the story is Jack Sparrow, we can call him Captain Jack."

"Captain Jack drove the Black Pearl and traveled all over the world. Unfortunately, the Black Pearl was robbed, and he could only live in a small town on the Caribbean coast..."

Liu Qingshan originally only wanted to introduce the outline of the story, and the specific creation was left to Xiao Li.

However, under the eager eyes of the Hurricane Girls, he became more and more excited, and the magical story made the girls scream from time to time.

If you don't know, you might think there is something going on in the house.

After Liu Qingshan finished telling the story of the Curse of the Black Pearl, several people were still not satisfied.

"Oh, Liu, organize this recording and publish it directly." Xiao Li was well prepared.

"I finally know how you got the title of best-selling author." Maria looked at Xiao Li with a little more disdain.

Xiao Li didn't bother to complain, and ran away with the tape recorder and a few tapes. He could feel that this must be another series of best-selling books.

For a period of time afterwards, Liu Qingshan went to the film set when he had nothing to do, familiarized himself with the shooting process of Hollywood movies, and was finally given the title of a producer.

Without the pressure of academic studies, Liu Qingshan felt that such a study abroad life was still very wonderful.

Unknowingly, time was approaching Christmas, and the streets and alleys of Los Angeles were also full of festive atmosphere.

Los Angeles has a typical Mediterranean climate, and the winter is neither cold nor hot, with temperatures between ten and twenty degrees Celsius. You can survive the winter by wearing a fleece coat.

After returning from the film set that day, Liu Qingshan went directly to his aunt's house.

He had received a call yesterday that his family would arrive by plane today.

Liu Qingshan came to Grandpa Du's villa and found Du Yunfeng and his aunt Huang Shuying, who were supporting each other and standing at the door of the villa looking around.

Beside them, there was a middle-aged Chinese man and a blonde woman, probably Du Jiaxing's parents, who must have come back specially for the holiday.

It was the first time Liu Qingshan had seen this cousin, so he hurried over to greet him.

Du Jiaxing rushed to introduce them, and his father Du Hao also shook hands with Liu Qingshan cordially.

Du Jiaxing's mother Winnie also hugged Liu Qingshan affectionately.

"Grandpa, aunt, it's a bit cold outside, let's go inside and wait." Liu Qingshan was worried that the two old people would catch a cold, so he persuaded them.

"We've been waiting for more than 50 years, so we don't mind waiting a little longer."

His aunt waved at him.

Then, a convoy of several cars drove over here.

"Here we come!" Du Jiaxing ran to meet them.

The car in the front stopped first, and when the door opened, three gorgeous little girls jumped out of the car.

Looking at the one with pigtails in the front, Du Jiaxing was stunned for a moment: "You, you are Little Fourth Sister?"

"Little Fourth Sister is also what you call her, hurry up and call her Fourth Sister!"

Little Fourth Sister shook her head, and her pigtails flew, and the colorful hairbands at the ends of the pigtails also flew along with them.

"Fourth Sister, no, it seems that your birthday is a few days younger than mine." Du Jiaxing quickly reacted.

Little Fourth Sister waved her hands in a very elder sister style: "You don't understand, our birthdays are calculated according to the lunar calendar. If it is calculated according to the solar calendar, it will be more than a month older, of course it is older than yours!"

After that, she no longer paid attention to Du Jiaxing's stinky brother, called "brother" in her mouth, and then ran towards Liu Qingshan.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest disturbance.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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