Reborn Nobility

Chapter 333 Return

Of course, he had no way to explain that he had "predicted" this information, so he could only say calmly: "Brother Cao, your family has always been a staunch reformist. Didn't you see your uncle Cao Zhiyuan's article?"

Xia Xiaoluo's words were not serious, but there was a hint of questioning, which made Cao Weiye feel a little uncomfortable and said: "It's true that he is a reformist. Let's put it this way. I heard Huang Zhuo say something a few days ago.

The word, hedging. Now I think about it, if we are betting on reform politically, should we be more conservative economically? In this way, one end will be profitable anyway, right?"

Xia Xiaoluo scratched his head and was a little speechless. This Cao Weiye was really interesting. He even thought of hedging the political and economic aspects. But after thinking about it, it was really a bit unreasonable. However, he still wanted to persuade Cao Weiye, saying

: "Brother Cao, you are too courageous. Politics and finance are the biggest casinos and battlefields for men. As a woman, don't come here."

After hearing Xia Xiaoluo's somewhat teasing words, Cao Weiye, a state-owned enterprise boss with hundreds of millions in assets, was filled with hatred. However, he did not dare to offend Xia Xiaoluo and could only say: "Anyway, I'm afraid.

Risk. Although our old man got news that Duke Deng is preparing to tour the south around the Spring Festival, this news is not true. Now the conservatives still have the upper hand. I'm afraid..."

Xia Xiaoluo was so angry that he really couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him. If he's afraid of you, just don't play. He lowered his face and said, "How about this, let's make a year-end dividend, and then we can go our separate ways."

"Don't." Cao Weiye said quickly. Then he laughed: "I just gave you a suggestion. If you don't listen, forget it. Damn it, if you lose, you will lose. It's just a ball. Huang Zhuo and I still believe in you."

Xia Xiaoluo then showed a smile and said: "I am holding my tongue. I don't need my status as a major shareholder to pressure you. Whenever you want to separate the family, let's go our separate ways. Don't let each other delay who gets rich!"

Albert Cao smiled and begged shamelessly, saying: "Brother Xiao Luo, don't be anxious! We, the small shareholders, must also be given a chance to express our opinions."

Xia Xiaoluo nodded and hung up the phone. Albert Cao on the other end of the phone hung up the phone happily. In fact, he still had confidence in Xia Xiaoluo, but after a phone call to communicate, he became more confident.

Oh, my little God of Wealth, don’t you have such a hot temper?

Next, all the liquidity in the account of Tianxia Company, a subsidiary of Tianxia Group, was transferred to Kirin Trust Investment Company. However, on the surface, there is no equity relationship between Tianxia Group and China Kirin Trust Investment Company.

In order to circumvent China's financial control laws, when Han Yaoyao set up China Kirin Trust and Investment Company six months ago, she lent funds to natural persons controlled by Cao Weiye and Huang Zhuo in the form of Tianxia company loans, and established the private China Kirin Trust.

Trusted investment company. Natural persons account for 70% of the shares, and Tianxia Company accounts for 30% of the shares. However, the contract stipulates that Tianxia Company can convert debt into equity at any time, and the actual controlling party is still in the hands of Tianxia Group. It’s just that ordinary people can’t understand it.

Therefore, Tianxia Group Company injected funds into China Qilin Investment Company in the form of short-term loans, and together with Ruihui Company's profits, the total amount was 300 million.

These funds will reveal their ferocious power in the spring of 1992.

Before I knew it, it was already the end of the year. I counted on my fingers and found that it had been more than a year since Xia Xiaoluo was reborn. Over the past year, Xia Xiaoluo had done many earth-shattering things, but no one knew.

The person behind all this turned out to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Xia Xiaoluo still spent this Spring Festival at home with his parents, but it was not as cheerful as last year. First of all, those township cadres who came to pay New Year greetings at the end of the year were gone. This year, the house was much quieter, and Xia Xiaoluo was also happy to be quiet; Xia Jindong

I didn’t care about any of this, but I was uncertain about the political trends. Every day I read leftist articles refuting him and He Jingsheng with my brows furrowed, which put me under a lot of pressure.

Xia Xiaoluo didn't give much advice or comfort. His father was also a man, and in his eyes he was an upright man. Xia Jindong believed in his political opinions from the bottom of his heart. After a double rule, he became more tenacious and less bookish.

A little more, and the politicians became a little more tenacious and tough.

He Shiyun, who has always been innocent and romantic, is not very happy either. She only smiles when she is with Xia Xiaoluo.

Now many students in the school who used to look up to her see her jokes every day, and her language is quite sarcastic. After all, these high school students have little knowledge. They only saw that He Shiyun and Xia Xiaoluo's fathers were suspended for self-reflection, so they decided that they were gone.

Going downhill, there was no chance to turn around. Xia Xiaoluo felt that middle school students were not as simple as his memory.

He, He Shiyun and Tian Fengcai had a meal together after the final exam. Tian Fengcai's grades were as good as ever, and his personality was still simple and indifferent. Xia Xiaoluo watched him grow up on a normal track, unlike himself who had grown up in one go.

Fatty, I still feel a little envious in my heart. Tian Fengcai has a different kind of life, which is quite beautiful.

However, he couldn't understand why this guy was so honest, how could he adapt to China's dangerous officialdom in the future? How could he get promoted step by step?

During the Spring Festival, Xia Xiaoluo also asked Hu Shuwen to pay more attention to the European exchange rate system and the economic data of European countries, and to summarize and send it to him once a month. Hehe, Soros' attack on the pound in 1992 was a feast for capital, Xia Xiaoluo

Of course, Luo couldn't miss it. What he needed to ensure was that before he acted, there would be no significant deviation between reality and history. Naturally, Hu Shuwen executed it unconditionally.

Xia Xiaoluo made a good plan. Around the Spring Festival of 1992, China's stock market was bleak. After Deng Gong's southern tour, it began to rise sharply. However, in September, after the "9.10 Incident" in Shenzhen that shocked China and the world, the stock market fell sharply. Shenzhen was unable to recover. The Shanghai stock market had

A slight increase. At that time, it was just right to leave the market and enter the European exchange rate market.

Tsk tsk, Xia Xiaoluo is familiar with economic history, so he will naturally not miss any opportunity to get rich.

It was the morning of New Year's Eve. Xia Xiaoluo was sitting on the sofa at home, flipping through a copy of Machiavelli's "The Prince". Xia Jindong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go.

Go home and have a look."

Xia Xiaoluo suddenly slapped his head and remembered something. He had promised Er Gouzi before to take good care of Er Gouzi's grandma, but he hadn't visited her for half a year. He didn't know what happened.

Recently, Lei Lei has been living in Xia Xiaoluo's house. Xia Jindong knew that he was from the Cao family and his military rank was not low, so he did not neglect him. He just didn't know that he was just one of Xia Xiaoluo's guards. Dao Feng and Dao Er lived there.

In a nearby hotel.

Xia Xiaoluo asked Lei Lei to drive, and Blade Blade followed him, and the group returned to Old Xiazhuang.

Lao Xiazhuang is indeed developing well. At that time, rural roads had not yet been connected to every village. The county magistrate Luoshui's economy was developing well, but he only built the main road between the county and the township, while Lao Xiazhuang raised funds to build the Cong Lao Xiazhuang.

We reached the road between county highways. There was no bumpy feeling along the way.

When the car just turned off the county road, you could see the splendid two-story buildings of Old Xiazhuang. Against the surrounding gray and low-rise houses, it felt a bit like it stood out from the crowd. In fact, Xia Xiaoluo did not

There is no actual investment in this old summer village, it is just a donation

It was just a few suggestions. For example, plagiarizing the mascot Panpan and plagiarizing Snow White to make toys. Xia Xiaoluo now thinks that this kind of plagiarism is very clumsy, but it makes this ancient village full of life. In the final analysis, Xia Xiaoluo just

It just changed their ideas.

In that era, advanced concepts were a kind of productive force.

In the eyes of the people of Lao Xiazhuang, they have never looked down upon Xia Jindong's family.

When he was suspended for self-reflection, the people in Lao Xiazhuang were so enthusiastic towards him and invited him not to rush back to the county town in the evening, but to have a drink with the village guys.

Xia Jindong sighed, how vain is the respect in the officialdom, and those rights are just appointments. Only the ancient village that gave birth to him and raised him always opens its inclusive embrace.

It is a custom in the Central Plains Province to worship ancestors at the age of thirty. Accompanied by his uncle Xia Jinzhou and his cousin Xia Qingtian, Xia Jindong took Xia Xiaoluo and Xu Xiaoman to kneel down in front of their ancestors' graves to worship their ancestors. Xia Jindong looked at the weeds

Looking at the desolate grave, he was filled with emotion. He did not want to honor his ancestors, but he did not feel ashamed of his ancestors. However, in the dark, the low grave gave him infinite strength.

Xia Xiaoluo stood in front of the grave and thought of his grandparents who had passed away when he was in junior high school in his previous life. He thought to himself that if he were reborn a few years earlier, he could stay with his grandparents for a while.

, a son wants to be filial but his relatives are not there, this is a kind of sadness that cannot be changed.

In Xia Xiaoluo's vague memory, grandpa was a very majestic person, and people from all ten villages admired him. Firstly, their family had a long history, and secondly, grandpa was a very fair person, and people in the clan wanted to rise up.

Whenever there is a dispute, Grandpa is asked to come and judge, as he is the highest authority in the village.

The two words that grandpa likes to say the most are "fairness". These are also the two most cultural words that he can say, even though he cannot read a single Chinese character. Going back twenty years, plus the twenty years in that life,

It has actually been forty years since he left his grandfather, but the word "fairness" that his grandfather often said still rang in his ears. Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself, when I return to this world, will this world be fairer?

After having dinner at the uncle's house, Xia Xiaoluo walked to Er Gouzi's house with Shi Shiran, but saw that the chai door was closed, empty, and a bit desolate. After asking the neighbors, he found out that Liu Yue had taken the old lady to them.

It’s Chinese New Year at home.

Liu Yue, Xia Xiaoluo recited her name silently in his heart, and still remembered the beautiful time with her last year, but he rushed all the way and forgot her at the Normal College in Xinyang City.