"Axiang!"

the next day.

morning.

Zhuang Shikai did not go to work at the police station, nor did he look for Rose.

Because today is Sunday, it is daytime now.

If you want to go to work, you have to find it on Monday, and you have to go to the evening to find roses.

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai drove to the Financial Street in Central on Hong Kong Island.

In 1964, a group of Chinese-funded economists headed by Mr. Li Fuzhao returned from the United States. After a lot of trade and balance, the "Far East Stock Exchange" was established, and the Hong Kong Island stock market kicked off.

The "Hang Seng Index", which represents the trend of Hong Kong Island stocks, has become the only stock trading market in Asia, the Far East.

In this context, the reputation of the "Hang Seng Index" began to grow, and Hong Kong Island cultivated the first batch of stockholders.

Until 1972, during the Sino-US talks, Kesson visited China and China and Germany established diplomatic relations.

The situation in East Asia is very good. As an Asian financial port, Hong Kong Island is enthusiastic about stockholders. The Hang Seng Index is soaring, and the Hong Kong Island stock market is surging.

In 1973, when the Vietnam War ceased fire, the Hong Kong government announced a railway construction plan, and major banking companies successively distributed dividends and then gave big dividends. Coupled with the continued financial turmoil in the West, the Hong Kong Island stock market has become more frantic, just like gold everywhere.

Since 1993, stocks have become completely popular throughout Hong Kong, and the status of "citizens as stockholders" has been truly realized. The people have even shouted the slogan "As long as stocks do not need money".

From 69 to 1972, in just six years, the Hang Seng Index increased seven times and the trading volume soared sixteen times.

And anything after madness will surely usher in destruction.

February 1973.

Hong Kong stocks will usher in the historically famous 73 stock market disaster.

The Hang Seng Index will fall by 75% in half a year.

The Middle East oil crisis in the second year.

It will fall by another 60%!

At that time, I don't know how many people will have their homes broken and how many company bosses will commit suicide by jumping off the building.

...

"Mr. Zhuang."

"Please inside, please inside."

Zhuang Shikai walked into a building on Financial Street and took the elevator to the "Flying Investment Company" on the eighth floor.

Sima Xiang, dressed in a beige suit, wearing glasses, and a small and thin woman with two female receptionists, stood at the door to greet Zhuang Shikai.

"Let's sit inside."

Zhuang Shikai nodded in a suit, then strode towards the top and inner office of the company.

Sima Xiang quickly followed behind.

The beautiful female with black silk high heels and straight legs is going to make tea for the boss.

As a prophet, Zhuang Shikai certainly will not let go of any chance to make a fortune.

Especially in the black-hearted industries where speculators are everywhere, such as the stock market and the property market.

There is no need to blame or feel guilty for making money like their speculators.

Hehe, these people are gamblers by nature, throwing sums of money into the same gambling pool.

If he doesn't make money from the gambling pool, others will also make money.

So he caught it shamefully...

And he laughed while fishing, enjoying the pleasure of earning hundreds of thousands of accounts every day.

To put it simply, Zhuang Shikai has invested the money made by the two factories in the stock market since the beginning of 72. The initial capital is about 5 million yuan, and then increase the position every month, and finally reach more than 30 million principal in half a year.

These 30 million principals have turned around in the stock market, and now there are more than 100 million, and the rate of return is terrifying!

Even in the crazy bull market that buys and earns, this rate of return is very strong!

This rate of return may not be achieved by just relying on blind buying, taking chances, or buying high-quality stocks.

As a big banker holding a lot of money, Zhuang Shikai specially established an investment company to recruit a very capable trader to hold the money for him.

This trader is Sima Xiang in front of him, and he is now a gold medal economy well-known across Hong Kong Island. It is a pity that he only serves private bosses, otherwise the stockholders who want him to trade positions will be able to step on the threshold of "flying investment".

Although, on the surface, Sima Xiang is the boss of "Flying Investment", in fact, people in the financial circles on Hong Kong Island know that the backing of "Flying Investment" represents the interests of "Mr. Zhuang".

This also gives Sima Xiang a certain extraordinary position in the financial circle, making it much easier to do many things.

"Zhuang Sheng, your coffee." At this time, two female receptionists walked into the room and put a cup of coffee and a plate of nuts in front of the boss.

"Thank you." Zhuang Shikai nodded politely. Apart from remembering their legs, he didn't remember what the two women looked like.

Men always do this, only looking at what they want to see, and only remembering the most impressive parts.

Sima Xiang picked up the stainless steel kettle, unscrewed the mouth of the kettle, took a sip of water, and waited for the two female receptionists to close and leave before putting down the kettle and asked aloud: "Zhuang Sheng, you really want to Let go of all the goods?"

Today, of course, Zhuang Shikai did not come to invest in the company to see his legs, but intends to come to sell all the stocks, rush to cash out before the stock market crash.

Hmm...what is the difference between a wise man and a fool? Of course smart people know how to run!

If he doesn't realize his cash in advance, what is the difference between him and the idiot who plunged into the stock market because of his interests? The prophet is used to run away!

And because of his large number of positions, it takes both means and time to realize cash. If you don’t run now, you will be late next month!

Those who really ran away a few days before the stock market crash were basically no different from the ludicrous stupid ~lightnovelpub.net~ release! I want to put it all! "

Zhuang Shikai held up the coffee cup, leaned on the chair, and took a sip with his head down.

He called Sima Xiang before coming to the company, and he probably let Sima Xiang know his plans.

And his tone was sonorous and strong, and his expression was calm and bland, as if he hadn't paid attention to the current enthusiasm of the stock market. Compared with the crazy investors outside, it was two extremes.

"This is the big boss!" Sima Xiang stared into Zhuang Shikai's eyes, as if trying to see a trace of hesitation and reluctance in Zhuang Shikai's eyes.

Unfortunately, he didn't find it, only firmness and self-confidence.

"Okay! Let it go!" Sima Xiang nodded, picked up the phone on the desk, and dialed the operator in charge outside.

Of course, an investment company is not just one person.

Five managers in charge, 30-odd traders, are in the office area outside the door, facing the big **** computer, ready to go.

Now Hong Kong Financial Street is just a common name, not a coordinate place name. In Financial Street, there is no International Finance Center, only a few newly built ten-storey high-rise buildings.

However, the times and buildings will change, but the social significance of the location will not. The ability to rent a full-floor financial company in the Financial Street Building symbolizes the top level of strength.

"Dididi." After the internal line was dialed, a supervisor of the office area picked up the phone, stood up, and looked at the person who was talking inside the glass door.

These small roles are not qualified to contact the big boss, but today the company's reporter and the big boss contacted, they were all beaten up and prepared.

"Release the goods! All!" Sima Xiang looked at the supervisor outside the door and nodded, and said into the microphone.

"Release the goods!" The manager of the trader hung up, turned his head and hissed loudly.

The quiet office boiled instantly, echoing with fierce telephone calls, quotations, and keyboard tapping.