The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

In addition to the old Indian movies and singing and dancing, Xiang Weirong always thinks that Ah San's other things are ugly, even the tweeters are ugly!

What, what's this about the tweeter?

The stuff from the 1970s on the border is almost the same as the one in the village or school that the whole village can hear when it is released. It is "slightly larger" in size.

The two sides are lined up on the top of the mountain. The one on our side is as high as a person. A Jiefang truck fits just one!

In the 1970s, China's pneumatic tweeter technology was the world's first. In the southeast outpost, one can stand up to a huge wall of electric horns.

It works on the sea, and it is invincible on land!

You one me two, you two me four, you four me eight... In the end, 16 of them were lined up on a hill somewhere on the border of the plateau, and they almost didn't make the tweeters on the opposite side completely confused: Ah San has a total of 32 in line, but he is not our opponent at all!

It can be seen clearly in the high-powered telescope: Ah San’s tweeter is said to be imported from both the United States and the Soviet Union. The east side cannot be changed to the west side, and the west side cannot be used.

As a result, whether it is necessary or not, this appearance is still really ugly!

In the end, Ah San couldn't hold it anymore, and ran to negotiate: put two on each side.

Yes, two are enough, and we can talk easily. Even if the 32 on the opposite side are not as powerful as ours, it is still a little noisy to sleep at night.

Two is two, and at the critical moment, the red-headed Ah San on the opposite side can still collapse in a bad time!

Too ugly is too ugly, there is no need for many other reasons.

The Ganesha is too ugly, so go into the warehouse and pile it up in the corner. As for the ancient Chinese statues, Zhang Nan can't bear to put them in the garden in the wind and the sun. It is better to put them in the warehouse for safekeeping.

When the porters deliver the things to the manor, the bodyguards will naturally take over.

The warehouse is a warehouse, even if it is in the manor, it is not in the category of "home" in Zhang Nan's concept.

The manor is the home, but the warehouse is not: the various religious items in it have been held for a long time, and I don't care about the dozens of people here.

Returned to the manor and talked to Ajani about the new discoveries in the afternoon.

Adjani, who was half lying on the reclining chair, smiled and said, "The original owner was a big collector, so I don't know why."

"Who knows, the world is wonderful and dangerous."

Speaking of the danger in this world, Nicole just walked into Adjani’s oversized bedroom suite, first looked at the baby, and then said to Adjani: "Lisa, Alan and I are going to Tokyo tonight, Jenny Just about to sell the last batch of stocks over there.

She called and asked us to go. "

Adjani knew that the financial company controlled by Nicole and Jenny would have a big move recently, but she hadn't asked before and didn't want to ask.

Hearing this, Adjani smiled and said: "Go, I will watch my sister, don't be distracted, big things matter."

Harmony, Zhang Nan cheered aside.

...

That night, the nearly full Boeing 767 flew from the "home port" on Long Island to Tokyo, Japan on the other side of the earth.

There were more than 40 bodyguards on the plane, but this trip was to grab money, and safety came first.

If you lose tens of billions of dollars, but if you win the bet...

To be honest, even Nicole and Jenny don't know how much they can make!

"Jenny is a little bit too fast now. The vast majority of international banking and financial groups in the United States and Western Europe have already started operations in Tokyo. So far, hundreds of billions of dollars of funds may have been smashed into the Tokyo market. All are sold. empty.

The little devil is still optimistic that the Nikkei will rise, thinking that it will even reach 45,000 by the middle of next year, but the Nikkei has not risen linearly in the past two days, but has slightly fluctuated.

Jenny thinks the avalanche is about to fall, and other non-Japanese consortia are also starting to withdraw their final reserve funds..."

The little devil has not yet imagined that a financial strangulation war launched by international bankers undeclared war has already begun!

The American-led "Western Joint Force" is betting against each other in the Japanese financial market, and both sides are betting on the direction of the Nikkei Index.

If the Nikkei Index falls, other means are not counted, the "Nikkei Index Put Warrant" can kill the kid!

This thing is "sunshine stars", as do European and American consortiums: if the Nikkei index falls, the European and American consortia make money, and the Japanese lose money; if the index rises, the situation is reversed.

If it continues to soar, in addition to the first "Sunshine Star" that has already made a profit, it has also withdrawn most of its funds, and other European and American consortia will have their muscles and bones broken!

And Jenny and Nicole have to do more than just these warrants. There are a lot of things that can be short-selling, depending on how to allocate them reasonably, and maximize profits under the premise of ensuring a certain safety bottom line.

After this "group robbery", the little devil didn't know how many people would jump off the building, or how many people would go crazy!

In Japan, although the American consortium is not too overlord, it will make the little devils overwhelmed with self-confidence in the economy. But even if the Japanese government collapsed, it would not dare to do anything to the American consortium that stayed in Tokyo to collect money.

The economy belongs to the economy. In other aspects, the little devil dared not ring his throat in front of Uncle Sam. They are grandchildren!

Bring a group of bodyguards, it is to prevent some individuals from jumping the wall in a hurry!

The good ones are afraid of evil, the evil ones are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal ones are afraid, and the ones who are afraid are not dead!

Zhang Nan is more afraid of death than anyone else, and people are about to jump off the building. It is not impossible to trouble yourself with a double-barreled shotgun with a shortened rod. It is better to be guarded.

More than ten hours later, the plane landed at Narita Airport, and the convoy was already waiting.

It's still a minibus, and the stock market hasn't collapsed yet. However, with the addition of a few brand new bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, this is also considered safe and sound.

It is the New Otani Hotel that Zhang Nan likes. It is completely wrapped down one floor, and all the rooms under Zhang Nan's presidential suite have been booked in advance.

There is no time for jet lag, and the meeting will be held directly in the small meeting room of the suite.

In the state of battle, Jenny was waiting for Zhang Nan and Nicole with several senior executives and senior traders stationed in Tokyo.

After entering, Nicole didn't even go to greet those subordinates. In the first sentence, she asked Jenny: "How much is the Nikkei?"

"There was a slight ups and downs before the close yesterday, closing at 38855."

Jenny answered neatly.

"Other consortia evacuated?"

When she said this, Nicole's **** sat on the main seat, just like the habit of meeting at the headquarters of the Empire State Building.

Jenny was originally sitting in the first position on the left hand side, and the top seat has always been Nicole's.

Then Zhang Nan, who came in with him, felt that he was tragedy...

"Where should I sit?"

As soon as that thought came to my mind, I found that Nicole stood up again and took the initiative to walk to the first position on the right hand. The person in charge of the Tokyo branch was sitting there and quickly stood up and gave way.

A pair of queen fans, even if they found the embarrassment just now, there was nothing unusual.

Zhang Nan was even more embarrassed, struggling with thoughts for a second, and then sat down in the first place.

Xiang Weirong didn't come in, he didn't understand this. Guan Xingquan and Alyosha, who came in together, pulled out empty chairs and sat on both sides of the conference room against the wall to act as airmen.

At this time, Jenny continued to speak: "As of yesterday, the intraday equity of various consortiums has basically been emptied ~ www.readwn.com ~ The total current price of stocks listed in Tokyo is about 630 trillion yen.

This is an analysis of changes in the Nikkei Index, major stocks and futures indexes in the past week. "

Zhang Nan also has a copy in hand, can read it clearly, but "doesn't understand it".

Pretending to look at it, I heard Nicole saying, "It's about to collapse. Jenny, did the short-selling power increase yesterday?"

"Yes, but it's not obvious, it's less than $1 billion."

"Allen, do you think the Nikkei can reach 39,000 points?"

When Zhang Nan heard Nicole say this, she raised her head and smiled and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Nicole, Jenny, everyone. Camels are usually crushed by the last straw. I think we will add two dumbbells to the little devil..." Zhang Nan cut his throat with his hands.

"Clean and neat, crush it to death!"