Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

a long time.

The blizzard seemed to have stopped, and there was nothing else in the bedroom except the sound of the two breathing heavily.

Wearing a silky transparent pajamas, Anran Kardashian crouched in Shen Jiannan's arms, enjoying the tenderness that burned into her body and mind in the winter.

what is love?

When she was a child, Kardashian thought that heartbeat was love.

But since she dedicated herself to the country and came into contact with all kinds of people and things, she no longer believes in love, only the purest and most persistent belief.

For a time, she was at a loss.

No matter how loyal and persistent you are, you will be as dazed and in a trance as you are.

Faith was shattered that day, and she suddenly found that the years she had lived in the past were all illusions, and nothing existed, but she couldn't go back to the past.

Like a hopeless nightmare from which you cannot wake up.

Until he wakes her up and wakes up to the fact that she is alone.

The sapphire blue eyes were shining with transparent colors. At this time, An Ran Kardashian was just a woman, a woman who felt the warmth of the world.

Looking at the face so close at hand, and feeling the temperature around her, she couldn't help feeling a sense of peace and warmth that she had never felt before.

"Boss. Thank you."

An Ran Kardashian is alive, her smiling eyes are full of agility.

Shen Jiannan was saddened.

He stared blankly at the chandelier on the ceiling, looking like he didn't want to live anymore.

"It's embarrassing."

"puff!"

Shen Jiannan's half-dead look made An Ran Kardashian laugh. She bowed her head to Shen Jiannan's ear and whispered.

"Boss, you forgot. I have the crow's training manual. You are the most powerful man in the world."

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The wind and snow finally stopped, and the sun penetrated the clouds and appeared in the sky. The bright light brought a new day to Moscow with warmth.

Although the snow hasn't melted yet, people may have gotten used to the severe cold and appear on the streets frequently.

On a bustling wide street, many people wrapped in coats gathered, and many people placed various items in front of them, selling them to passers-by.

"Sir, do you need a leather jacket? This is a leather jacket I bought for 1,000 rubles. I haven't worn it a few times. Now it only costs 500."

boom--

The sound of the engine burning sounded.

A motorcycle with a solid frame was roaring, its owner twisted the accelerator hard, and introduced it to passers-by.

"My friend. Look at the motorcycle. It works well. It's only six thousand rubles."

In the middle of the street, Peng San, who came back from the Odyssey, was deeply speechless in his eyes.

Even selling old clothes, how poor is this?

We can't blame Peng San for being ignorant.

In winter in Moscow, it is so cold that people’s brains are stiff. If you don’t sell something to buy wine, you will really be frozen to death by the cold winter at night. Not everyone can enjoy the flames of the fireplace or even the heating of the room.

Suddenly, an elderly woman in her sixties blocked the way of Peng San and his party.

"Boy. Is there anything you want to buy? You can take a look."

The old lady with a very fair complexion, the clothes on her body, it can be seen that she must have been very rich in the past, wrapped in an expensive Italian coat, which is not something ordinary families can afford.

But there were some incomprehensible things on the booth in front of her.

There are curtains, a color TV, and a set of leather sofas.

There is hope in the dim eyes, and there is a slight pleading look on the old face, which makes people feel trembling.

Peng San wanted to scold, but for a moment he didn't know who to scold. Seeing the hope in the old woman's eyes, he took out his wallet and handed over a ruble.

1000.

One thousand rubles, the current exchange rate between rubles and renminbi is about 50:1, and fifty rubles are exchanged for one renminbi.

With this money, you can buy about five catties of liquor, which is enough for a family to drink and keep warm for several days.

The middle-aged woman took the money with a sigh of relief, and handed the most precious leather jacket to Peng San with a smile.

Peng San shook his head, but didn't answer.

Today he is not short of any material things, just because of pity.

The language may not be understood, but the eyes know no borders.

The old woman seemed to have been humiliated, and handed over to Peng San the money that could save her a month's living expenses.

Stubborn and self-respecting woman.

Peng San understood the meaning of this woman who had never met before.

I don't need your charity.

Peng San was speechless, and said to a Ukrainian youth behind him.

"You help me tell her that this is not a charity. I thank her for helping me think of a way to get rich."

The Ukrainian youth is tall and tall with a fair complexion. Perhaps because he is too white, a large piece of yellow buckwheat husk can be seen on his face.

The nun was Anko Komsky.

A second lieutenant officer at the former Ukrainian garrison base was temporarily arranged by Zheng Zheng to accompany Peng San to work in Moscow because he knew Chinese.

The soldier's bounden duty is to obey orders. After receiving Peng San's words, Komsky relayed them to the woman.

There was an uncertain look in the woman's eyes, until Peng San nodded, she took the money carefully and thanked Peng San and his party who were looking away.

Peng San was in a good mood.

As a college student and a university teacher, he knows how awesome Big Brother's family is, but now, he suddenly feels that he is awesome in front of Big Brother, and he doesn't know his surname when he is rich.

Walking on the open East Street, this guy took rubles from the bank, and he would give one to a beggar when he saw one.

Ten thousand rubles, twenty-five yuan a face value.

It was thick and small, and it was soon scattered by this guy. An absolute idiot, Norwich.

What concept?

You can buy a large vat of high-purity yoghurt, and you can buy a large bag of bread.

Komsky, who was following Peng San, had an urge to beat someone up. I've seen a prodigal before, but I've never seen such a prodigal.

Peng San didn't notice this at all.

When he was studying in the early years, he and Bai Qiuyi went to the northeast border together. At that time, the Maozi he met were all arrogant and looked down on them who wore yellow coats from the bottom of their hearts.

No way, everyone is wearing fur, even high-end goods imported from Italy, and they can't even afford Northeast fur. They are wrapped in thick and bulky yellow coats, wearing old green cotton hats, and their feet are Stepping on the yellow sneakers issued in the previous military training, how shabby and shabby it must be.

It's all right now, every time I lose a piece of money, I can feel a look of looking up to God, as much as I want.

Of course, there were also many idiot-looking looks, but Peng San just ignored those looks.

Suddenly, someone in front blocked the way.

It's not because throwing money everywhere attracted some unscrupulous gangsters, but with a dozen Ukrainian soldiers, who dare not open their eyes to find trouble.

It's a girl.

A girl about fourteen or fifteen years old.

He has golden white hair, brown eyes, and three-dimensional facial features. Because the clothes on his body are a little thin, he shivered slightly in the cold wind.

She looked at Peng San bravely and timidly, her lips parted and opened again.

Finally, a very low voice came out from her pale lips.

"Sir. Can you buy my first night?"

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Nickel, a nearly silvery-white, hard, malleable, ferromagnetic metallic element that is highly polishable and resistant to corrosion.

Belongs to iron-loving elements. The highest nickel content in the earth's core is a natural nickel-iron alloy. In the crust, the nickel content of ferromagnesian rocks is higher than that of silica-alumina rocks. For example, the nickel content of peridotite is 1000 times that of granite, and the nickel content of gabbro is 80 times that of granite.

An accidental factor, nickel became a well-known stainless steel under the tinkering of a scientist. Because it will not rust and has high strength, it appears on people's dining tables in the form of tableware.

Later, as the stainless steel industry became more and more widely used and was introduced into the field of architectural stainless steel, coupled with the rapid improvement of China's stainless steel construction and technology, the price of nickel rose from US$5,000 per dry ton to US$50,000 per dry ton.

But for people in the 1990s, although nickel still has a lot of value, in the eyes of many people, compared with other resources, it is like a chicken rib, which is tasteless to eat and it is a pity to throw it away.

In front of the Neuer Nickel Company.

As the workers got off work, the smoking workers walked out of the factory gate one after another.

Outside the gate, parked a luxury car imported from the United States, the dark and glowing color made people feel envious for a while.

Next to the car, the four of them stood together. Following the envious eyes of the factory workers, someone spoke.

"Hi. Guys, do you need to sell securities?"

Due to the government's fiscal and monetary "tightening" policy, all tax incentives have been cancelled, all products are subject to a 28% value-added tax, and an additional consumption tax is imposed on imported goods, so prices in the market have been rising rapidly.

Many families, relying on wages alone, can no longer afford the living expenses.

Being able to sell privatized securities that are useless in your hands will greatly reduce the pressure of life.

for a moment.

The factory workers are all interested.

"How do you charge?"

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