then,

On May 12th,

He was about to give up hope.

Think this is a layout that will definitely fail.....

But unexpectedly, that day, it plummeted by nearly [-] points!

And today...

It's still falling!

This boy Chen Daojun, his boss, master...

Could it be God! ?

Sun Zhengyi has always admired this kind of people with far-sighted investment...

No matter what his age is.

Serizawa Tamao, on the other hand, had an extra layer of fear towards Chen Daojun.

prior to,

No matter how awesome it is, Chen Daojun is just a teenager, now...

It made Serizawa even more unscrupulous to realize how unfathomable this kid is.

Lafitte was also shocked,

But he's better than these two,

They need to know that the short selling on Black Monday was controlled by Chen Daojun, and they don't know what kind of expression it is.

"Everyone, it's too early to say this now."

Chen Daojun said,

"One month..."

"I only stayed in Little Day East for a month."

"This month, we not only have to wait for shorting, but also accelerate the collapse of stocks, real estate, and the yen."

"I believe you have already booked the plan!"

"This month..."

"Let's speed up this giant ship sailing into the abyss!!"

"Give us the dream of shorting and making a lot of money, speed up!!!"

. . . . . .

Over the next few months, or even years,

Rebirth Investment Group kept recruiting soldiers and working overtime in their small days.

On the contrary,

Small-time banks have come up with various policies to save the market.

Numerous policies were introduced on the side of conquest...

however,

In the face of the general trend, it has been powerless.

Chen Daojun did not participate in the short-selling behavior of Lafitte and Sun Zhengyi after that.

He never even showed up again.

I live in hotels in various regions every day,

Observe the local conditions and customs, and occasionally support some student girls who are living in difficulties.

every night at the same time,

Chen Daojun will come to a medium-sized tavern.

The taverns here have high-end, mid-range and low-end wines, bringing together all kinds of teachings and nine schools.

The location is also right on the edge of Financial Street.

You can see a lot of useful information.

In the beginning,

In the first few days of the crash,

Although many people are sad,

But no one cared too much, they had faith in the little days.

The tavern was still very noisy.

There are company employees having dinner and drinking here, thinking about future promotion and salary increase,

There are also beauty hunters here to pick up girls,

There are also small business owners spending money like water here,

There are also ordinary wives who come out to have fun......

People chatted loudly and politely, and no one took the disaster to heart.

"Hey, boy, you are not from Dongjing, you come to the bar at such a young age, you are capable!"

"I just saw that you wrote Chinese characters, are you from Daxia?"

A company employee in his thirties comes here to drink every day.He looked at Chen Daojun and said, such a beautiful boy is rare, if it wasn't for the bodyguard beside him, he would have thought it was someone from the bar.

Chen Daojun didn't pay much attention to him.

Unexpectedly, this company employee is quite interested in chatting, mainly because he has never met a Daxia person, so he has a sense of superiority.I really want to show off in front of foreigners.

This kind of feeling is understandable, just like those upstarts in the later generations in China, when the exchange rate is suppressed, they always like to show off their money when they travel to underdeveloped areas such as Thailand and Northern Dynasties.

The man said to himself:

"When I make a lot of money, I'll get some bodyguards!"

"Big Xia, right? When Da Xia can invest, I will buy a few buildings from Da Xia!"

On his face, there was the pride of a small-time developed country.

. . . . . .

And then a week.

Abusing, cursing, and dissatisfaction began to increase!

Tavern guests, start cursing the damn stock market!

"Baga! This stock market is in a bad mood!"

"The fund manager I trust is nothing but rubbish, I wish I could kill him!"

"Baga, I am much more miserable than you, my fund manager has run away!"

"This damn stock market!"

A week ago, these people were still praising their fund stock managers for how good they were at buying stocks and how much money they made.

. . . . . .

However, even though he was cursing, Chen Daojun could feel it,

This kind of cursing is not serious, as if everything is controllable.

・・・ Flowers・・・

It feels like scolding an athlete who missed the championship because of a mistake in a sports game,

Although he scolded, he still recognized his strength and believed that he would win the championship next time.

To use a metaphor, it's like the national football team in the 90s.

People scold, but also hold out hope.

And it was a week later.

The tavern is getting loud!

not lively,

But the real overwhelming abuse!

This week!

The Nikkei index began to collapse, and the Tokyo stock market fell below [-] points!

The wealth of many residents returned to pre-liberation overnight!

The stock market dream is shattered!

The first to fall were financial institutions!

month!

The second largest local credit union in Little Days declared bankruptcy!

Pacific Bank runs simultaneously with eleven other small banks!

After this incident, in the next month, the bankruptcy of Xiaotian financial institutions will happen one after another like dominoes!

. . . . . .

"Baga! Deer deer!"

The company employee who chatted with Chen Daojun before got off work and yelled at him!

"A guy with no reputation, the bank has closed down, and my parents' money is still in the small bank in my hometown!"

"All the deposits can't be taken out, and the officials have been wrangling there!"

"idiot!"

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