The years of red flags

Chapter 987 The Dust Settles

Although he has experienced it many times, Jiang Hua still doesn't know what the numbers flashing on the computer screen mean, but this does not prevent him from knowing that he will definitely make a large amount of money, which represents wealth.

Now is the time for traders to show off. Jiang Hua and the others sat on the sofa with red wine and looked at the busy scene in front of them, listening to the clicking sound of typing in their ears. It was so exciting.

"In addition to the foreign exchange market, Lao Mo's stock market is also falling." The team leader said excitedly: "Let's hunt rabbits and make another fortune from the stock market."

The team members even screamed with excitement, Mr. Huo and the others also shook their wine glasses happily, and they had to be a team that they had hired for a long time, trying their best to earn every penny for their boss.

Jiang Hua said at this time: "Not only Lao Mo's stock market, Chou Country will also be affected. Who allows them to live next to each other? Of course, the entire South American financial market will also be affected."

Jiang Hua's words were like Hong Zhong Da Lu, ringing in the ears of Huo Dagong and others. The team manager quickly opened several computers around him. After a while, he shouted excitedly: "Boss Jiang is right, Lao Mo's harvesting efforts are strong Don’t drop it, and use your spare funds to the South American financial market and the American financial market.”

Lao Mo's financial crisis began when he announced the devaluation of the peso on the 19th. In the two days of 21th and 40st, he lost US$[-] billion in foreign exchange reserves.

Jiang Hua and the others came well prepared, and they were so big that more than half of the 40 billion was transferred to their arms. In addition, a large amount was transferred to Lao Mo's stock market.

Lao Mo's side lacks stamina, mainly because his family is not rich enough to bear the burden. The loss of 40 billion has already cost half of his life.

After withdrawing from Lao Mo, the funds were immediately divided into two parts. One part was raging in North America, and the other part went to South America. They really didn't let anyone go.

20 days later, all the funds were gathered in Xiangjiang through various means. This time they made more than 130 billion, which was slightly higher than Jiang Hua originally expected.

Distribute bonuses to the trading team. After watching the members of the trading team leave with satisfaction, they also raised their glasses to celebrate.

What they didn't know during the 20 days of closure was that the whole of Xiangjiang already knew that they would definitely harvest Lao Mo's leeks again.

At first, everyone thought that Jiang Hua came to Hong Kong just to accompany his wife to hold this Hung Hom rock concert. When the financial crisis of NO.19 Lao Mo broke out, and Jiang Hua's wife went shopping with Qiao Huangrong and their children, Jiang Hua disappeared. Got a trace.

Those economic weeklies have already had this kind of imagination. Some financial weekly paparazzi have been squatting outside Jiang Hua's house for nearly ten days, and they have never seen Jiang Hua.

Coincidentally, everyone in their small group was missing, if you couldn't guess by now.These paparazzi can hang themselves.

When Jiang Hua returned home sitting in Rong Zhengen's little golden man, four or five reporters rushed to Jiang Hua as soon as he got off the car.

"Jiang Sheng, this time Lao Mo's financial crisis. You gained a lot, right?"

"Jiang Sheng, how did you know in advance that Lao Mo's financial crisis would happen?"

"Jiang Sheng, can you tell us about the impact of Lao Mo's financial crisis? Will it affect Xiangjiang?"

At the same time, there were flashes of clicking lights, mainly because Jiang Hua had seen big scenes, and it took his eyes a while to recover from this sudden attack.

"I have a very keen sense of smell." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Why do you think I can profit from this financial crisis?"

"Jiang Sheng, this is not the first time. Every time there is a financial crisis, you and your friends will disappear for about half a month. Rumor has it that you can always predict the financial crisis in advance and gain from it. Huge profits."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Rumors are not true." "Jiang Sheng, you don't have to fight, we financial reporters are not useless, we can always catch some clues."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Since you are so powerful, then check it out yourself. I have no comment anyway."

"How do you operate it? Jiang Sheng, please talk about it from his professional perspective. Will Lao Mo's financial crisis have an impact on Xiangjiang?"

Jiang Hua nodded: "This can be answered."

Five or six voice recorders were almost inserted into Jiang Hua's throat. Jiang Hua quickly took a step back: "What are you doing? Is it an interview, or are you planning to attack me?"

Several reporters smiled sheepishly and took the recorder farther away. Jiang Hua then said: "There are many reasons for Lao Mo's financial crisis. I think there are three main points. First, the financial market was opened too quickly. , is highly dependent on foreign capital; second, the domestic political instability has undermined investor confidence; third, the linkage between the foreign exchange market and the stock market has been ignored, and financial policies have focused on one thing and not the other."

"Will it have a big impact on Xiangjiang?"

"It will definitely have a certain impact on Xiangjiang. But it shouldn't be too big."

"Jiang Sheng, please..."

Jiang Hua waved his hand: "Okay, I'm very tired, so I won't answer the following questions."

Jiang Hua walked into his own floor under the protection of his bodyguards, keeping reporters out. He really needed a break. His nerves had been in a state of high excitement these days.

After the reporters saw Jiang Hua returning home, some came back in anger, while others decided to persevere and continue to stay there. How could they raise more questions or make big news?

It's a pity that in the next few days, Jiang Hua took Lan Jieying and the children to play outside, either hiking or going to Ocean Park.

In response to the Jianghua reporter's questions, he remained silent and did not answer any questions. The reporter who had worked hard to persevere could only return in despair.

While Lan Jieying was eating ice cream with her daughter, she asked with a smile: "Seeing that reporters are so interested in you, does it mean you have made a lot of money again this time?"

"It's not that big, maybe 30 to [-] billion." Jiang Hua said lightly: "Lao Mo's economy is not big, and it is not easy to earn this level. If the losses continue, the country will go bankrupt."

"Can a country also go bankrupt?" Lan Jieying asked curiously: "Is it possible that this country can still be like a company?"

"It's very similar. If a company goes bankrupt, it can't repay any debts. It's the same with a country that goes bankrupt. If it can't repay any foreign debts, it can only deny it."

Lan Jieying smiled and said, "That's quite a bargain."

"The national credit is reduced. Although the debt does not have to be repaid, life will be more difficult than before. In the end, it will be the common people who suffer."

(End of this chapter)

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