Song Yang pedaled his bicycle very fast, just to rush back to class.

This afternoon class is a general elective class with Shen Qingxue.

She was sweating and rushed to the classroom. After sitting next to Shen Qingxue, she smelled Song Yang's breath and felt a little weird. She took out a handkerchief and handed it to him: "Wipe..."

There are no small packages of tissues. Girls always have their own small handkerchiefs when they go out.

Song Yang grinned and just wiped the sweat from his face, forehead, and neck.

Such general elective courses may include freshmen who have just entered the school, as well as senior students who are studying for credits.

In a classroom where mostly boys and girls sat together, they first ate a wave of dog food, feeling sour and envious.

"National Day holiday...how are we going to arrange it?" Shen Qingxue saw him in such a hurry, put away the handkerchief and asked first.

"There are only two things to do for now." Song Yang said with a smile, "When the time comes, you can take me to a place like the Summer Palace to play."

"Yeah." Shen Qingxue remembered it in her heart and opened the book.

Song Yang's trading company will be registered once the capital verification is completed.

But of the two things we have to do during the National Day, both are quite difficult.

We have made an appointment with Bo Dao to sign a formal contract in October, and the other party is coming to Yanjing.

Not only do you need to be received, but you also need to be tested by the other party on your strength, and you also need to get them to accept the account terms.

For 5,000 BP machines, we have only paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan. As for the down payment, how could they agree so easily without accepting it?

And in order for them to agree, I'm afraid they have to get an endorsement.

…

Daben has been driven away, and if you want to sell it, the person who takes over must be capable.

A Hutou Daben, even if it is second-hand, cannot be bought for less than two million. If you want to build a paging station, a little money is not enough. A set of microcomputer equipment is not cheap, and it is impossible to be shortlisted without some strength.

At the beginning, Li Ru took out 7 million, and Tong Gang and Cheng Yanping each took more than 1 million to establish Cage Communications.

But now, Li Ru is thinking, even if the shares can be sold for more money because he has obtained the license, there is no point in filling the foreign exchange pit.

Damn it, I keep losing money every day!

At its peak, he had 13 million US dollars in his foreign exchange account. Now including debt, it has become negative.

Tong Gang and Cheng Yanping were extremely anxious and searched everywhere for someone to take over the shares of Da Ben and Li Ru.

However, the circle of wealthy people in Yanjing is so large that Li Ru's business is about to be sold, and some of his creditors are worried about their own funds.

Li Ru couldn't do anything like turn off Big Brother and hide from the phone. Fortunately, people were quite polite and only cared about his current situation.

The more this happened, the more annoyed Li Ru felt.

Hair is falling out faster and faster.

At this time, another phone rang. He sighed and picked up the mobile phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"Hello, Mr. Li, do you still remember me? I had an acquaintance with you in Qiqi Te, and I told you that your fortune this year is not very good, and you have good fortunes and bad fortunes."

Li Ru was stunned. After a while, a young face appeared in his mind.

Nearly two months had passed since this incident. Li Ru suddenly remembered his name after being reminded so clearly: "I remember, you said your name was Song Yang?"

"Mr. Li has such a good memory, I admire him!" Song Yang said sincerely, "I'm not a magician, I just knew that Mr. Li was speculating in foreign exchange, so I made a false statement at the time. I don't know if Mr. Li has time in the past two days. I want to

Come visit.”

Li Ru thought about "one prosperous and one waning", and his heart couldn't help but move: "There is so much time! It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Are you busy today, brother? Let's get together in the humble house!"

"Okay, then I'll arrive at night. Where is my house?"

Li Ru told him the address and hung up the phone before he began to think about it.

Is that kid an expert? He knew two months ago that he would lose money by speculating in foreign exchange this year?

So where is this "prosperous" fortune? Business is not doing well especially this year.

Could it be that Cage Communications is really a money-printing business?

After thinking about it, he first asked the servant to prepare some food for the evening, and then prepared to tidy up himself.

A person who is about to drown suddenly feels like there is a straw when encountering such a situation.

…

Song Yang came to the door empty-handed, which was extremely rude.

But Li Ru didn't care and was quite enthusiastic when seeing him.

"Mr. Li, this courtyard is really a good place." Song Yang looked at it from a distance, "That's the Forbidden City, right?"

"Isn't that true? I flew a kite before and it floated to the corner tower." After all, Li Ru had held over 100 million in cash before. Although he was losing money now, he still had a free and easy personality. "Last time I was in a hurry.

On the one hand, I still don’t know where my brother is from. You were waiting for today to say those words to me, right?"

Song Yang smiled and looked at the large courtyard house he had purchased, nodded and followed him into the tea room: "I made Mr. Li laugh and act like a fool. If I call you this time, Mr. Li will easily think of me."

Come."

Li Ru looked at him with great interest: "Brother, he is a wonderful man, pretending to be a stickman? Have you heard about my current situation?"

"You don't need to hear that." Song Yang said with a smile, "It's not news that Mr. Li has been speculating in foreign exchange. He made money before, so why not continue speculating now? In the past few years, all foreign exchange speculators have speculated in Japanese yen, so I basically

I am sure that Mr. Li will make a big mistake this year. This is not about pretending to be a magician, but about analysis."

Li Ru looked at him deeply: "How do you think, brother, I will definitely fall into trouble this year?"

Although Song Yang was not here to play magic today, he wanted to use the reputation of one of the Four Lis in the capital to achieve his goals later.

Therefore, he took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them over: "I didn't bring any gifts, so just treat this as a small gesture. Can Mr. Li see any clues?"

Li Ru took it with confusion. After looking at it, he saw that there were all kinds of news reports about RB, the United States and many other things from morning to night.

He couldn't see any clues.

I watched it several times and found that Song Yang was just drinking tea.

Li Ru put down the pieces of paper, gave him more tea seriously, and then clasped his fists: "Brother, if you have anything to say, you might as well speak up, I'm all ears!"

Song Yang looked at him and asked first: "I have to ask first, Mr. Li, how much loss do you have left now?"

Li Ru was a little hesitant, not sure whether it was appropriate to talk about it.

Looking at Song Yang's deep eyes, he thought for a while and said calmly: "What's wrong, I was broke back then. If I can't turn around now, I'll just go back to before liberation."

"..." Song Yang didn't expect that he had suffered such a loss, so he said with pity, "Stop it, Mr. Li."

"...No chance at all?" Li Ru couldn't figure it out.

"Absolutely not." Song Yang said flatly, "Even if you get back a little bit occasionally, it will only get deeper and deeper. You can only use the middleman in Xiangdao to speculate. The time difference is not comparable to others, and it is not a banker.

, the proper thing is a cut leek.”

"Brother..." Li Ru was puzzled, "If you really understand the trend, there is no reason why you can only lose but not make profit!"

"You don't believe it? I'll analyze it for you."

Song Yang started to show off.

As a process that was later studied almost from bottom to top, Song Yang could easily explain the collapse of the RB bubble economy to Li Ru.

He knows the general trend, but it is impossible to remember the specific changes in the foreign exchange market at certain moments. How can he be guided to recover his losses?

However, China has not opened up these transactions now. Li Ru can only rely on Xiang Island to try to make a comeback on the periphery of the main battlefield. How can he have the first-hand reaction speed of the well-thought-out American capital and RB consortium?

So Li Ru felt chilled all over after hearing this.

The Japanese yen foreign exchange market is so dangerous that there are so many off-market factors or even deliberate guidance?

How can the first batch of people who engaged in financial speculation and speculation in China have such a pattern and ability to view and analyze the market?

From the historical origins, to the threat to American industry after the rise of RB, to the real purpose behind American financial capital's promotion of free transactions in the financial market, Li Ru was shocked by the way of making money that was completely different from industrial capital's profit-making method of producing and selling goods.

Be the dealer, make the market, raise expectations, smash the market and reap the rewards...

Compared with others, when I think about the so-called techniques and analysis I discussed with my friends before, they seem to be sensible, but the fucking element of gambling is terrifying.

It seems now that it was so easy to make money at that time, it's a bit like someone else applying fertilizer to grow leeks.

No, wouldn't Li Ru just borrow money and continue to invest in it to make money?

Now people are wielding sickles, fast and sharp!

Song Yang used his knowledge to show himself as a saint in front of Li Ru so easily.

Not pretending to be a magic stick, but more terrifying than a magic stick.

Li Ru looked at the young Song Yang and his voice was a little dry: "You...have withdrawn before?"
Chapter completed!