The years of red flags

Chapter 398
Several sons lined up tremblingly, Jiang Hua stood at the end pretending to be smart, and my father was going to educate his son, so he should be a little transparent as an outsider.

Rong Sheng said with a smile: "Jiang Hua, you come to the front, let's start with you and talk first."

Isn't it true that people sit at home and disaster comes from heaven?
"Several seniors, my strength lies in industry. I'm not in this kind of financial industry. I can see that you are moving like thunder and spending a lot of money. I can't see anything else."

Huo Sheng laughed loudly: "You young man is not honest at all. Maybe you don't understand our operation, but it doesn't mean you don't understand the reason behind it. Say what you understand."

I really don't plan to let myself go, it seems that I can't get away if I don't spit out some dry stuff today.

Jiang Hua can only honestly say: "The financial industry was originally an auxiliary industry for the industry, but now the Western economy seems to have turned it upside down, and the purpose of doing business is to make money by going public. I think Western industries will probably be affected by this. Let’s slowly decline, the decline of industry represents the decline of a country’s strength.”

"Sure enough, you are a child who grew up in the capital. When you look at things, you like to focus on the big picture. You can see things that our children can't see. They may only see that they are making money or losing money, but they will definitely not see you. So deep."

Huo Sheng nodded, and said to the rest of the young masters: "I called you here, not because I want to study you, but because I want to teach you a lesson, so that you don't get addicted to this kind of money game. To be a business, you have to be an industry." To be sure, the pure financial industry is like a castle in the air, no matter how much you earn, it’s like a dog bites the urine and is afraid of empty joy.”

Guo Sheng also smiled and nodded in agreement: "Whether it's farming, labor or service, any of these three industries can be engaged in, but you can't just engage in the financial industry. This kind of stock war can be one or two. But don’t get addicted to it.”

After lunch, the war will continue, and the young masters have been counting on their fingers, and finally came to a conclusion: "No, after this calculation, today's loss is nearly [-] million. It hurts."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Don't worry about the length of the moment, maybe the old man and the others have a big plan in their minds, first to lure people with profit, and then give Jardine Matheson a head-on blow tomorrow."

Sure enough, several old men were also summarizing, Rong Sheng said: "Although we lost nearly [-] billion today, our goal has been achieved, and we have enough bargaining chips in our hands. We can beat Niu Bijian tomorrow."

Rong Zhengen raised a question: "Dad, why are you dealing with Jardine Matheson?"

"Do you know what it means to shoot the first bird? Jardine Matheson is John's largest British-owned enterprise in Xiangjiang. It is fattened by sucking the blood of the people in Xiangjiang. Moreover, these Johns have been making troubles and making troubles. Don't beat him Who do we beat, we call it killing monkeys to make an example to chickens."

Several young masters nodded together: "Understood."

Huo Sheng waved his hand vigorously: "Understood, let's go, whoever wants to come tomorrow, I won't force you."

Jiang Hua said flatteringly: "Then I'm sure I'm willing to come. Tomorrow, the old men will show their power, so we can't come to help and cheer."

"exactly."

The sons and brothers came to the wine shop, sitting in the private room and reminiscing about today's war. Mr. Guo shook his red wine glass and said, "I have a question."

Several people asked at the same time: "What question?"

"It stands to reason that there should be many speculators participating in such a commotion today. Why aren't the old men afraid that other funds will intervene and make them lose their money?"

Rong Zhengen patted him: "You are stupid. After the transaction started, everyone in Xiangjiang knew that several old men and Jardine Matheson were fighting face to face. This is a battle of revenge. Who dares to mix it into it?" Be careful of being attacked by two sides at the same time."

Jiang Hua said: "Ten billions of funds are tumbling in it. What kind of funds dare to intervene, and accidentally lose everything. Is he going to speculate, or is he here to give money?"

"Makes sense."

Mr. Huo said: "It is estimated that Niu Bijian has received foreign aid at this moment. Although he made a little money today, this person is not a fool. He must know that the mouse pulls the wooden shovel in the back."

"Looking for foreign aid? A British-funded bank?" Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "Small banks don't dare to get involved, and big banks have more rules. I don't think Niu Bijian can raise much money just for one night."

Jiang Hua shook his finger: "Do you think the old man and the others don't have foreign aid? They are venting their anger for the Chinese businessmen. All the strong Chinese businessmen in Hong Kong are their foreign aid. Do you believe that the old man can transfer a lot of money with just one phone call?" .”

After drinking a few glasses of red wine to calm himself down, Jiang Hua said: "Let's stop here today, let's go, there will be a big show tomorrow, take a good rest tonight, and missed the good show."

The sons and brothers go back to their homes and find their mothers.

After returning home, Jiang Hua received a call from Zhong Shanyue: "Let me ask what's going on today? Why did Mr. Huo fight with Jardine Matheson? I heard that you were at the scene at the time, so you should know what's going on."

"Take it out, John doesn't follow the rules. Cut off his finger, let them know how powerful they are, and then they have to be careful and behave like a man with their tails between their legs."

Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "The superiors originally asked me to tell you to persuade the old men to be careful. After all, Mr. John will stay here for more than ten years, so don't force them to jump over the wall. It seems that there is no need for it."

"Why do you ask me to be the middle messenger? It's not that the leader can't contact Mr. Huo."

"Isn't this giving someone a handle? The higher-ups contacted Mr. Huo at this time. Sensitive John doesn't know what is going to happen to Xiangjiang."

"Understood, don't worry, it's nothing more than letting Jardine Matheson shed some blood. The old men are very measured, and they won't beat them to death with a stick, forcing them to jump over the wall."

Zhong Shanyue said again: "I heard that some of you little fellows also messed around yesterday?"

"We also let out a small sigh of relief." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Isn't this John being too unruly? Since you can be unruly, I can overturn the table."

Zhong Shanyue said solemnly: "There must be a sense of proportion in doing things, and we must not spoil major events."

"Don't worry, everything we do is within the rules. Xiangjiang is our Xiangjiang after all, and we don't want to mess it up."

"It's fine if you know what's good or bad, but I have to say, you guys did a good job this time, so you have to deal with this bunch of contractors."

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(End of this chapter)