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Although Cao Fugui is a "friend" introduced by Mr. Gu, a white-collar individual boss is not qualified to be picked up by the leader of Xinx Agency in person. Waiting in the cramped lobby, looking at this small and old hotel charging more than 300 Hong Kong dollars a night, his heart hurts and his teeth hurt.
Hong Kong City, the oriental pearl of capitalism, looks glamorous on the outside, and there are many modern high-rise buildings everywhere. However, slums can be seen everywhere when the bus rides. The densely packed honeycomb-like residential buildings are crowded with residents. There are countless signboards and clothes poles, telephone poles and cobwebs densely covered in the buildings, showing a decadent and corrupt style.
Cao Fugui originally planned to live in an alley, but seeing the gangsters wandering around in the alley, he shrank his head and immediately settled down.
This is not the capital of a dictatorship sweeping away all demons and ghosts with an iron fist. The Royal Police do not "serve the people". The ICAC has just been established for a few years, and the state of corruption can only be said to have reversed. The relationship between bandits is also extremely complicated and ambiguous. Although the "big circle gang" has risen in the past few years, gangsters don't look at wealth differently for the sake of fellow villagers, so it is still the most important thing to be safe, making money is the big deal, and everything else is just floating clouds!
Sitting in the lobby and drank two cups of coffee, Secretary Wang came over. He looks gentle, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but is very talkative, and the shadow of the mainland can hardly be seen in his words and deeds.
"There is no way. In this world, respect clothes first and people second. In this capitalist society, we can only do as the Romans do." Secretary Wang laughed mockingly at himself, looked at the clothes of Fu Gui and Xiao Qiao, and shook his head "I heard from Vice President Sun that the two of you are here for personal investment? The citizens of Hong Kong are somewhat prejudiced against people from the mainland. I suggest that you better change your clothes to avoid unnecessary troubles. .¡±
Cao Fugui and Xiao Qiao were newly dressed, and the quality of the clothes was good, but the style was still clearly different from the fashion here in Hong Kong City. Secretary Wang's persuasion was out of good intentions, and Fugui naturally understood, so he said a few words in response and asked about stock and futures investment.
"You want to trade stocks in Hong Kong City, but also want to trade futures? Have you ever done stock trading before?"
Don't twitch the corners of Secretary Wang's eyes, he is impressed by the courage and boldness of these two.
Cao Fugui grinned and shook his head: "I've never done it before."
Secretary Wang's smile froze on his face, and there was one sentence that he didn't know whether to say or not. This is really ignorant and fearless. This individual nouveau riche probably made a little money, and I don't know where he heard that Hong Kong City stocks can make a lot of money. , just went south so brazenly, probably carrying a large bag of money on his back, just waiting to go to the exchange to fish for gold!
This Boss Cao is actually able to catch up with Vice President Sun. I really don¡¯t know whether to call him capable or reckless. Do you really think that Hong Kong City¡¯s stocks can make money as they say? Even if Sun She trades stocks in person, can capitalist stocks follow the orders of our party leaders? !
"Comrade Fugui! You may not be very clear about the current situation of the Hong Kong stock market. In the first two years, that is, in 1981, the Hang Seng Index of the Hong Kong stock market rose fiercely, reaching a record high of more than 1,800 points, but last year In 2009, the Hong Kong stock index plummeted, falling to less than 800 points at the end of 1982. Now affected by the Sino-British negotiations, the Hong Kong index property market is fluctuating and sluggish all the way, and the Hong Kong dollar has depreciated again. Now it is People are panicking, you still"
Secretary Wang euphemistically introduced the miserable situation of the current collapse of the Hong Kong stock market and property market. After all, he didn't say anything scary about people jumping off buildings because of the stock market every day. The hard-earned money is thrown away in vain, and when the time comes, crying and begging for help, everyone is ugly.
"Thank you, thank you! Secretary Wang, you are an expert, this is it!"
Cao Fugui grasped Secretary Wang's hand, raised his thumb and boasted, he is not an idiot, how could he fail to listen to other people's kind advice. However, his rich brother is not an ordinary person, but a man who can see through the confusion of the future!
"We came prepared this time. My family, A Qiao, studied economics at Capital University. Isn't this just to apply what you have learned! I will pay some money to let him learn more. Even if he pays the tuition fee, it should be done. Theory can guide practice. , This practice always has to be spent out of money. Hahaha!"
?Brother Fugui cultivates economic talents for the country with arrogance, regards money as dung, and is determined to learn about the capitalist stock market.
? Secretary Wang looked at the ambitious brother Fugui with a dry smile, and couldn't help but say that the little brother next to him was also a famous student and a good-looking talent, but he was also a "helping the evildoers", okay! After wasting the two money, it's time to go back obediently.
theI can't afford to pay for my life! Boy, even Mr. Li Jiacheng uses the big brother in Kun Shao's hand. If you lose some paint, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it! "
"Mother Xipi! If your young master Kun scratches my clothes, I will be more generous. If you sell something like yours, you can barely pay for it."
Cao Fugui sneered, looked left and right, stood on a favorable terrain, and used the figure of the young master to block the tall and burly bodyguard. He stepped on T-steps and was ready to be flexible at any time. As for the dog's leg, it's better to beat the dog's leg first, and then run away.
The dog's face turned green with anger, and he roared in a high-pitched voice: "Daluzi! You"
"Pfft!"
The son finished the phone call, and when he turned around, he heard Brother Fugui not dislike Ah Hao's rhetoric. He couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, waved his hand and waved Ah Hao, who was smoking from his head, and walked straight to Brother Fugui, full of interest. He took a few glances and said with a smile, "Tsk! From Zhejiang Province? People from Danshan?"
"yes!"
Cao Fugui is not at all afraid of this kind of vain son, he is not bragging, like this little white-faced soft-footed chicken, he can hit three with one punch.
"My fellow! Why come to Hong Kong City to play stocks? Do you know how to play?"
Shao Kun raised his eyebrows and smiled happily. This little boy has a tender face and a pair of peach blossom eyes, which is really pleasing to the eye.
It's rare to be a fellow, which is a bit interesting.
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Hong Kong City's stock index data and so on are all modified by Baidu data, just take a look at it.
Hahaha, the main reason is that the author's level of financial knowledge is basically comparable to Brother Fugui's, and he has mastered nine out of ten. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com