The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 776, Buddha asked, kicked off (please subscribe!)

   When I got home, the battle was in full swing on the third floor.

   In order to prevent Shuangling from discovering that something was wrong with him, the old man went back to the study on the second floor after showing his face on the third floor.

Quietly watching him come in through the door, watching him say hello to Shuangling and everyone, watching him silently looking at him, watching the back of him leaving the door, Wen Hui's long eyelashes drooping, and her eyes are refocused on her. Du Shuangling's hand card.

   There are some smart people upstairs... I can't stay for long, Zhang Xuan thought while sitting in a chair.

   Take a look at the time, 7:47.

   It is still early, and you can still read books for a few hours.

   There are still about 100,000 words left, and the second "human world" is almost over. He plans to kill it tonight.

   Thanks to writing and stopping, he has enough time to think, and now he starts to "human world", and he has a feeling of ease and ease.

   Intuition tells him that after intensive repairing according to the current thinking, it will definitely shine.

   With this kind of excitement, he slowly entered the state.

  Time passed by, but when he finished reading the last word, when he closed the book with his backhand, his heart was peaceful, closing his eyes was like a ritual, and his body and mind seemed to be sublimated in some way.

   Just then the study door opened.

  Du Shuangling walked in gently, put his hands on his shoulders naturally, and asked while rubbing, "Are you hungry, dear?"

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Why did you come down, haven't you played your cards yet?"

  Du Shuangling said: "It's early in the morning, they're making a note, and they plan to continue supper."

   It's early morning?

   He raised his wrist and looked at it. It was 11 minutes and 12 o'clock, which was really late.

   Zhang Xuan hugged her back, hugged her in his arms and asked, "Which one of you won this round?"

  Du Shuangling looked embarrassed: "Sister Tao and Qingzhu won."

   Zhang Xuan laughed: "It's really useless."

  Du Shuangling gave him a look: "Qingzhu is so lucky, Ziyu and I can't even figure it out."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Do you really want to continue after the meeting?"

  Du Shuangling nodded with a smile: "No class, we are graduating again, everyone wants to let go and play again."

   Zhang Xuan echoed: "Alright, once in a while in the unchanging life, there is a different happiness."

   "Well, let's go up."

"it is good."

   The two of them were ok, the other was fine, but they kissed each other greedily when they got up.

   It took a long few minutes, until they were about to suffocate before they separated. Du Shuangling hugged him in both hands, "I suddenly don't want to go up, I like to sit in your arms."

   Zhang Xuan didn't make a sound, his right hand slowly stroked her back, pecking her like a woodpecker again and again.

   Only when Du Shuangling finally blushed and couldn't help herself, did she stop.

   "Let's go up, they are waiting for us." Du Shuangling's body was trembling, and her words were trembling.

   "Go." Zhang Xuan got up and dragged her up to the third floor.

   After eating supper, the old man with Wenhui hidden in his heart didn't lie in bed until 3:00 in the morning.

   With his hands behind his head, he stared blankly at the ceiling. At this moment, he really wanted to understand the cause and effect of this world and dispel the demons in his heart.

  This night, he slowly fell asleep and had a dream.

  The dream took place in a splendid temple, surrounded by clouds, with carved columns and painted columns in the temple, and each of the 12 beams and columns had the thickness of a grinding disc.

  Zhang Xuan kneeled in the center of the hall reverently, folded his hands and asked the Buddha: Who is coming to cross me? How can you see through the red dust?

   Hearing these words, the Buddha statue in the hall slowly changed. The face of the Buddha statue with square head and big ears changed to that of Zhang Xuan. Looking at him kneeling on the futon, he said: Who can be weak in fame and fortune in the world? If you can let go, who wants to become a Buddha?

   Zhang Xuan was stunned and slowly raised his head.

   So far the dream was broken, and Zhang Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

   After waiting for a long time, the gods glanced out the window, and found that it was already bright, and then turned to look at the pillow. Shuangling was not there, how many people are still playing cards, right?

   With this thought in mind, he got out of bed to wash and went upstairs.

   Standing outside the door on the third floor, he heard laughter inside before he even knocked on the door, and he was still playing cards.

   He stopped knocking on the door and planned to buy some breakfast outside the school.

   Never thought, at this moment the door opened and Wen Hui came out.

"morning."

"morning."

   After saying hello, the two who looked at each other were stunned for a while, and Wen Hui closed the door and asked, "Come and see Shuang Ling?"

   "Well, I'll come to see you too." Zhang Xuan, who was tormented by a demon in his heart all night, blurted out these words.

   Hearing this, Wen Hui stared into his eyes for a moment, then walked past him, and didn't speak again until she reached the corner of the stairs:

   "I'm leaving, I hope Shuangling will be at ease for the last time."

   Zhang Xuan did not say anything.

  Wenhui stopped and asked, "Can you promise me?"

   Zhang Xuan remained silent.

   After waiting for 5 seconds without hearing a reply, Wen Hui turned around and faced him, her black and white eyes seemed to say: If you really like me, you should fulfill me.

   Zhang Xuan remained silent, walked over, bowed his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, then went downstairs.

   Wen Hui didn't hide from this kiss, and was fascinated by the figure he was leaving.

   Through the South Gate, according to their tastes, he bought some fried dough sticks, thousand layer cakes, xiaolongbao and tofu nao.

   "Boss, how much?"

   "A total of seven dollars and five."

   Zhang Xuan put his hand into his pocket, stupid, he didn't bring any money for changing clothes. This is the sequelae of always paying the money, and it is habitual to not look at the pockets when going out.

   Just when he was going to use this familiar face to owe a credit, he handed a 10 yuan to the boss.

   Zhang Xuan turned sideways, "I thought you weren't coming."

   Meeting his eyes, Wen Hui seemed to have forgotten everything in the corridor just now, and said tacitly, "I knew you wouldn't bring money."

   Zhang Xuan looked at her in front of him, and it felt so good.

   After paying the money, Wen Hui walked to another rice roll stall: "Would you like to eat together?"

   Zhang Xuan said yes and sat down beside her.

   Wenhui asked: "Are you going to Singapore tomorrow?"

"right."

   Zhang Xuan replied: "Old Deng is there, I will send Tao Ge there."

  Wen Hui thought: "Because of Wall Street?"

   Zhang Xuan looked up at her.

  Wenhui explained: "My eldest cousin works in a Wall Street investment bank, and I have heard of it."

   Zhang Xuan nodded: "Actually, you don't have to go to Singapore, but Lao Deng wants to get rid of some of his sight. At the same time, he can see some old American friends there, which is helpful for inquiring about intelligence."

  Wen Hui knew little about financial knowledge, so instead of asking in depth, she asked about the "world": "How is the progress now?"

  Zhang Xuan lied: "Sometimes you don't have inspiration. It would be nice if you played the piano more in the afternoon."

   His eyes fell on his face, and after distinguishing his expression for a while, Wen Hui smiled knowingly: "Why did you choose to lie in front of me?"

   Zhang Xuan said bluntly: "Because I want to hear you play the piano."

  Wen Hui was quiet, remembering that she didn't have much time at CUHK, and she asked, "Which songs do you want to listen to the most?"

   Zhang Xuan dragged his chin with his right hand: "Liang Zhu."

  Wenhui looked away from him and turned to look at a quarrelful couple next to her.

   The man asked, "Where did you go last night?"

  The woman said, "It was at my mom's last night."

  The man was furious: "Fuck your mother! I was at your mother's place last night."

  The woman stood up immediately and was equally furious: "What did you do at my mother's place last night?"

  “.”

   Hearing this, everyone next to him laughed.

   Zhang Xuan was speechless, and Wen Hui was speechless. The two inadvertently looked at each other and smiled. After two seconds, they looked away from each other and watched the excitement.

   The couple quarreled for a long time, arguing fiercely, and finally got into a fight because the woman lost 400 yuan playing mahjong all night.

  Intestine powder came up, and the two bowed their heads and ate each. Even if we don't talk to each other, I don't feel embarrassed. After four years, we've been too familiar with each other. If we are familiar with each other, we can understand each other's meaning with just one gesture and one look.

   Wen Hui paid the bill after eating the rice rolls.

   When the two returned to the third floor with breakfast, the poker game was still lively.

   Zhang Xuan put breakfast on the table and greeted: "You guys have some breakfast first."

   The four daughters all glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to play cards.

   Zhang Xuan was speechless, "Aren't you hungry?"

   The four girls still looked at him in unison.

   This look directly made Wen Hui smile.

  Damn, what does this mean? Lao Tzu stopped serving, and Zhang Xuan murmured and went directly back to the study on the second floor.

   Start reading books and materials.

   At noon, Du Shuangling went downstairs to sleep, and Tao Ge also came down. After taking a shower, the two fell asleep.

   After dinner, a few people continued, Zhang Xuan went crazy, so addicting to play cards with no money?

  On April 15th, the rain stopped in the early morning, and the sky showed a red glow.

   After breakfast, Zhang Xuan said to Du Shuangling, "We're leaving, take care of yourself at school."

   "Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

   "Hey, I know that."

   Depart from Yangcheng at 6 am, transfer from Xiangjiang in the middle, and arrive in Singapore at early 4 pm.

   As soon as he got out of the airport, he met Lao Deng who was picking him up.

   "Welcome Mr. Zhang." Old Deng grinned and gave a hug.

   Zhang Xuan's eyelids lifted: "Can you be more serious?"

   "Tao Ge, welcome to Singapore." Old Deng was serious and treated him differently.

   Although Tao Ge was swaying in front of Zhang Xuan, in front of outsiders, he was still the elegant Tao Ge who smiled and said hello:

   "Old Deng, long time no see."

   On the car, Zhang Xuan asked Lao Deng, "How many people from the company are here?"

   Lao Deng said: "Now only 16 people have been brought here."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "How is the situation here?"

   Lao Deng said: "Kill the mad!"

   Seeing the two looking at him, Lao Deng explained a little: "Continuing the situation in February, Soros and others have been borrowing funds in the international market since March, and selling large amounts of leverage into Thai baht.

  According to my friends on Wall Street, the institutions headed by the Quantum Fund have repeatedly assessed that maintaining this frequency, the foreign exchange reserves of the Bank of Thailand are not enough to maintain the Thai baht exchange rate.

   Their method is simple and rude, borrowing Thai baht from the Thai bank, then converting it into US dollars, and then throwing it all at one time internationally.

The purpose of    is to force the Bank of Thailand to abandon the fixed exchange rate system. At that time, the entire baht will become their "unlimited money printing machine", and they will ask for everything they want. "

  Tao Ge fell into deep thought after listening to it. After a long time, he said: "Soros is afraid that he can't do it alone. Is the United States supporting it?"

Lao Deng said prudently: "Of course. The US wants to see that the hegemonic order is based on military and economic foundations, and the US dollar settlement is the most important part of the economic foundation. It captures the world's wealth to maintain the stability of the US domestic economy. direct means.

   I don't know if you have heard of the "semi-periphery" trap? "

   Tao Ge was interested in this new name, "Tell me."

  Old Deng took a book and gestured with his finger on it: "The United States is this central area, and South Korea, Japan, and Singapore have been selected as the semi-peripheral areas of the United States in the Asia-Pacific region.

  The countries in these peripheral areas seem to be allies of the United States, but they are actually its little brothers, and even lambs used to drink blood and cut flesh at critical moments. "

   Having said this, Lao Deng took a sip and continued: "In recent years, the financial risks in the United States have gradually increased, so it is necessary to use the knife of US dollar settlement to transfer the crisis to the Asia-Pacific region."

   Listening to Lao Deng’s exuberance, Tao Ge pondered for a long time and asked, “Are you saying that in addition to Thailand this time, there may be burns to Singapore, South Korea and Japan?”

  Old Deng threw the book aside: "I guess so, as long as the opening of Thailand is opened, this situation is likely to occur."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Are you in the game?"

  Old Deng rubbed his hands together and said excitedly: "As a top financial student, this is an opportunity worth waiting for for a lifetime, so naturally I have to try it out.

   But don’t worry, I, Lao Deng, focus on stability, and I have only followed a few times on a small scale. I have made hundreds of thousands of dollars using the difference between the Thai baht and US dollars. Because the two sides are still in the stage of accumulating and strangling, I am still waiting and watching, and I am still waiting for the best opportunity. "

   Zhang Xuan recalled that it seemed that this tug of war would last until July, when the Thai government announced that it would abandon the fixed exchange rate system, and that was the beginning of the baht disaster and the 1997 economic crisis officially kicked off.

   It seemed that there was still time, but he was not in a hurry. At this point, he did not dictate anything, but let Lao Deng operate it himself.

  From the conversation just now, he still trusts Lao Deng's ability.

  Raffles Hotel.

   Zhang Xuan got out of the car and waited and watched: "Old Deng, to be honest, I don't like this kind of hotel with a strong Western style."

  Old Deng put his right hand around his shoulder: "Our young President Zhang, you can take it for a while. After all, it is one of the most famous hotels in Singapore. People from Wall Street like to come and go here, so it is convenient for us to get some information here."

   This reason is powerful and speechless.

   parked the car, a few people entered the elevator, Lao Deng asked the two for their opinions: "Eat something to pamper your stomach first, or have a meeting first?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "It's only after 4 o'clock, so I'll see people first, and I'll have a big meal later."

On the seventh floor, Lao Deng took Zhang Xuan and Tao Ge into a suite. This is the long-term rental room of Yintai Capital in this hotel.

   When I entered the door, I saw a secretary, with pink border eyes, black hair, fair skin, and a height of 168. He looked very beautiful, with a good body proportion, and he had some capital under his white shirt.

Lao Deng introduced to the two: "This is Chen Silu, a native of Xiangjiang, my junior at the University of Pennsylvania, and my assistant, who once worked at Goldman Sachs. For her, I went to the United States three times, and it took a lot of effort to invite me here. of."

   Then Lao Deng said, "This is our boss, Mr. Zhang."

   "Hello, Mr. Zhang." Chen Silu took the initiative to reach out.

   Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand and shook it, nodding lightly: "Hello."

   Lao Deng continued to introduce: "This is Tao Ge, Manager Tao."

   "Mr. Tao, good afternoon." Chen Silu was neither humble nor arrogant.

   "Good afternoon." Tao Ge squinted his eyes for a while, then suddenly smiled and shook hands gracefully.

   After a simple greeting, Lao Deng said to Chen Silu, "Silu, you go and tell Lao Han and the others to gather in the conference room."

   "Yes." Chen Silu responded politely, turned and walked out.

   When the door was closed, Zhang Xuan asked, "Old Deng, it's not easy for you to find such a superb one?"

  Old Deng Hehe Zhile: "It's really not easy, I read more than 400 documents from my friends before I fell in love with her, how is it, pretty?

   Let me tell you, working in finance is too boring and exhausting, which is why many Wall Street counterparts frequently go to bars and nightclubs after get off work. They are stressed and need to vent their emotions. I can't be as unscrupulous as they are, so I found a seductive person to put by my side. "

   Zhang Xuan: "."

  Because of Tao Ge's presence, he didn't speak.

   Through the brief contact just now, he found that Tao Ge was obviously wary of Chen Silu, and this attitude was not hidden, and when Chiguo expressed it to Chen Silu, the meaning was already obvious, take a precaution.

  Tao Ge and Lao Deng are no strangers. They have been drinking together and are even familiar with each other. He raised his legs and smiled and said, "If you hadn't explained a bunch of things, I would have thought that you were using people according to his preferences."

Lao Deng laughed loudly: "I knew you would think so. But don't worry, if Zhang Xiaozi wants to start, I don't want it. It's the company's, it's everyone's, usually everyone sees it, and the mood is very beautiful. , If you become Mrs. Zhang, who would dare to watch? That would be boring."

   Zhang Xuan fainted, and he wondered if Lao Deng was just looking for fun?

   But in his opinion, Chen Silu looks good-looking, but it is far from the amazing feeling that Mi Jian and Wenhui brought him.

   After a while, Chen Silu came in to report: "President Zhang, President Deng, and President Tao, all the staff have arrived."

   Hearing the words, Zhang Xuan got up: "Let's go, let's go and see."

   Lao Deng and Tao Ge followed.

The    small conference room is not far from the next door, and it is also rented by Yintai Capital for a long time. There are 15 people in it, 12 men and 3 women.

  It's okay, the three women are quite mediocre in appearance, and Lao Deng doesn't play tricks anymore.

   Seeing Zhang Xuan entering the door, everyone stood up from their seats and saluted the long-known but never-before-seen great writer boss.

   Facing the different eyes, Zhang Xuan calmly walked to the top of the oval conference table, sat down and said, "Sit down!"

  Introduction, take a seat.

   Zhang Xuan sat first, Lao Deng sat on his left, Tao Ge sat on the right, Chen Silu sat next to Lao Deng, and the rest also took their seats according to their positions.

   Zhang Xuan said: "Before the meeting, please sign a non-disclosure agreement, Lao Deng."

   Zhang Xuan looked at Lao Deng, Lao Deng took out the documents from the briefcase he had prepared earlier and handed them to Chen Silu, and sent them on.

   After reading the confidentiality agreement in their hands, they signed it without hesitation. Zhang Xuan couldn't help but nodded and continued:

   "Everyone must be wondering why they signed a non-disclosure agreement. Of course, some people have already signed it and participated in the preliminary work of the whole thing.

  The next thing we are going to discuss is the main work plan for more than a year. How to say, this work is, um, crazy! The funds are huge. Well, I will talk about it for a while, Lao Deng, I will leave it to you. "

   "Okay, Mr. Zhang." Lao Deng glanced at Chen Silu, who got up and distributed the 18 documents to the people present.

   After getting Lao Deng's analysis data, Zhang Xuan's brows stretched and his face was calm.

But his heart is actually not so calm. Although he has two lives and has a forward-looking vision, the financial industry is an unfamiliar field to him, and this time Intime's capital account has accumulated 1.3 billion yuan, which is not hundreds of thousands of yuan. , several million, tens of millions of funds, but a huge gamble of 1.3 billion, so although you have the eyes to see through the future, even though you know that the success rate will be high, you can't do what you say you don't care about.

  Are the reborns awesome, awesome! But it can't sweep everything. The experience of the previous life determines his current height to some extent. It is necessary to know that there are people outside people, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

   This is why he always reminds himself to maintain a sense of awe and vigilance.

   Of course, prudence is prudent, and he does not underestimate himself. He is naturally confident that he can reach the current height step by step.

   After everyone finished reading, seeing Lao Deng looking at him, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly and motioned him to continue.

   Lao Deng said: "Some time ago, President Zhang asked me and Manager Tao to set up a think tank. All of you here are the elites of the elites I carefully selected, and they are also the prototype of our think tank, and will be directly responsible to President Zhang in the future.

After the establishment of the think tank, Mr. Zhang and I speculated on a very crazy point of view. The reason why we say crazy is based on this analysis material. The point of view is that there will be an economic crisis this year, and the Asian economic crisis will affect a wide range of areas. . "

   Lao Deng's voice just fell, and the faces of everyone present were full of shock and astonishment.

  Although they knew what they were doing, they didn't have the guts to think about the consequences so much and so deeply.

  The participants are experts in this field, and of course they are well aware of the madness and danger of this idea.

  Although Wall Street has been chanting about Thailand's economy since the first two years, in their view, this is a conventional method before Wall Street's predation, and it will not lead to a frightening economic crisis.

After all the news was digested, Lao Deng said: "Based on the views of President Zhang and me, I asked everyone to collect all kinds of information. Please see, blue represents the direction of international hot money, red represents the Thai baht and the people who can rely on it. Pillar, a huge influx of international hot money has been pouring into Thailand recently. The Thai government and the central bank have frequently taken countermeasures, but the effect is not as good as once. What does this mean?

   You are all experts in this area, and you know that Soros successfully sacked Mark, you naturally understand that the collapse of the Thai baht is a sign sooner or later, and the collapse of the Thai baht means that the wealth accumulated in Thailand for decades will be swept away by international hot money. "

   At this point, Lao Deng said coldly: "At this time, Wall Street has been kidnapped by some interest groups and turned into knives.

Judging from the frenzied behavior of Wall Street peers, the opening and closing eyes of rating agencies, the scale of international hot money, and the Western mainstream media's bad-mouthing of Thailand, South Korea, and Singapore, it is hard for me not to make the judgment that an economic crisis is very likely to happen. , The appetite for international hot money led by Soros is very big, a Thailand may not be able to feed them, their target should be the four Asian tigers"

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