Emotions are contagious.

Listening to Sun Hongbing's excited expression and his eyes feverishly analyzing the trend of the British currency, Sun Liancheng also became excited, and his heart beat wildly like a drum.

As the director of the foreign exchange bureau, he knows too well the country's demand for foreign exchange, in order to introduce the developed technology of other countries, the country has sent people around the world countless times to obtain some key technologies of modern science and technology, as long as there is technology, the diligence of the Chinese people may not take long, and the sleeping dragon of China will take off again.

But the imagination is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Although some countries in Eastern Europe are constantly selling all kinds of modern equipment, the asking price is unbearably high, even if it is the Seiko equipment that was eliminated by others 40 years ago, one is a price of millions of dollars, as for the core technology and core talents, it is even more exciting.

Money!

It's all because there is no money.

All you need is dollars, marks and pounds, and Japanese yen.

If you can rely on your face, then you can slap people twice, but the problem is that if you don't have money, it is impossible for people to give you technology if you slap your face.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Sun Liancheng picked up the double happiness cigarette on the table and put it on his mouth, because he was too excited, the foreign fire in his hand was wiped three times in a row before the fire was lit.

If there is money, then the country can buy those equipment and technologies that have been coveted for a long time.

"Red soldiers. Are you really sure that the Bank of England is the most powerful central bank in the world, and they are willing to watch the pound depreciate?"

"Director. It's not a question of whether they want to or not. The Germans want the pound to depreciate, and the Americans want the pound to get out of the European exchange rate mechanism, and now the pound is embattled. ”

"But what if we lose it? I'm not afraid to take on this responsibility, you know, we can't afford to lose it now. If we really lose, you and I will die a hundred times, how can we explain to hundreds of millions of ordinary people?"

"Director. I've calculated, even if we make a mistake in our judgment, and the Bank of England tries everything to maintain the price of the pound, then we will not make money at most. But if it's the same as we expected......"

"Then you see how much money we have. ”

How much money!

Sun Hongbing's heart thumped twice, and he bit a lion with a big mouth.

"It's five million dollars. ”

“......”

Million.

Sun Liancheng took a deep puff of his cigarette and frowned. Sun Hongbing's heart suddenly suddenly, so much money is used, if he loses a little bit, then who can stand it.

"If not, two million dollars. ”

"It's too little, I'll apply for you 20 million dollars!"

Million..... Dollar!

Sun Hongbing was stunned for a moment, he thought that the director would think it was too much, but he didn't expect it to be too little.

The huge number made Sun Hongbing suddenly rise to his head, his face was as red as if he was drunk, and his body was like a benchmark and his chest was puffed up.

"Guaranteed to get the job done. ”

"Don't talk about it so much, if you lose a dollar, you kid will walk with me and see. ”

“......”

Special things always need to be done.

When Sun Hongbing and his colleagues boarded the only special plane in Shencheng and rushed to Hong Kong in an hour, looking at the bustling and noisy city, the four words of family and country burned in his heart like the sun.

Singapore's Financial District.

A young man with a small head walked into a company in the Kidd Building with a document bag.

"Mr. Zhang. You can look at these data, and from these data, there is a great expectation of depreciation of the pound at present. ”

Zhang Faren took the information, glanced at the information handed over by Liu Jianjun, and frowned slightly, although he admired Liu Jianjun's talent in the field of economics and finance very much, but this proposal was too unreliable.

"Build an army. If it were any other market, I believe your ability would not be wrong. But the pound is different, behind the pound is the whole of Great Britain, with the entire Bank of England as the backing, tens of billions of pounds of foreign exchange reserves, and the pound is absolutely impossible to depreciate. ”

"Mr. Zhang. When I was in school, my teacher taught me a sentence. ”

"What words. ”

"In the market, there is never anything impossible, only infinite possibilities. Do you think we can find a reason to go long the pound now?"

“......”

Zhang Faren was silent.

He found that this was a completely irrefutable reason.

There is no impossibility, only infinite possibilities.

Good one is not impossible.

From smuggling to Singapore to create a huge sugar empire, Zhang Faren has never relied on luck, since he can't find a reason to go long, then try it short.

"How much do you expect to lose if we misjudge? ”

"I did the math. The maximum loss will not exceed five percent, and if judged correctly, the profit may exceed fifteen percent. The odds are more than 90 percent. ”

"That's good. I allow you to open a position to sell in pounds up to $30 million. ”

“......”

Kowloon City, Hong Kong.

A middle-aged man in his forties leaned on a bamboo chaise longue, which swayed up and down rhythmically like a tumbler as gravity pressed down.

The middle-aged man is wearing a white shirt and a gentle smile on his face, looking quite elegant, but because of his tall body and square face, he has a flat head, which is a little contradictory.

An indescribable person, at least for the students studying here, Mr. He Yuanchao is an indescribable person.

Teaching people to read does not charge much tuition, drinking tea and telling stories and history every day, just like the storyteller in the teahouse, but I have never seen him worry about money.

Several students present glanced at each other, their eyes were full of curiosity, if it was usual, at this time, Teacher He would definitely say another story of Chinese history after class, but today, he seems to have forgotten about it.

Isn't it just a newspaper, as for so fascinating.

The students are a little itchy in their hearts, it is the age when they are teenagers who are curious about everything, and the stories told by He Yuanchao are even more tempting than TV dramas.

The king does not respect heaven and gods, even under the power of God, he never gives in, dares to fight in the sky, and never compromises even if it is punished by God.

Qin Shi Huang swept Liuhe and unified the eight wildernesses, and his exploits were simply earth-shattering.

Those foreign emperors are simply scum, they are actually controlled by a group of magic sticks, and they can't even keep the position of king.

Every time I hear He Yuanchao tell a story, I don't want to mention how cool it is.

"Teacher He, then let's go back to dinner first?"

"Didn't you say eating, why don't you leave? Want to hear a story?"

"Hey.....hey"

A few little ones laughed embarrassedly, and their pure eyes didn't hide anything at all.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, He Yuanchao got up from the recliner and sat down on a table in the room without temperament.

"Then let's talk about Hong Kong's story today. ”

"I used to have a classmate who worked as an errand boy in Yau Ma Tei, but later, because he was unwilling to collect protection money, he was ostracized by his colleagues and bosses, so he bought a plane ticket to the UK and prepared to complain in London. ”

Later, when he arrived at the airport, he wanted to take the domestic line, but they didn't let him pass and let him take the foreigner channel. ”

He asked, I'm British, why did I have to queue up through the foreigners' passage. ”

"The people at the airport said, I look at your face, I don't think you're British"

"There is a queue for foreigners, and my friend argues, I'm not British, which country do you say I'm from?"

"The airport workers said, that's your own understanding, you Hong Kong is just one of the many colonies of our British Empire, you are not British. ”

"My friend was not convinced, and asked the staff member, what, what country am I from?"

"He was told that I couldn't answer this question. But you're not British, so please go through the foreigners' lane. ”

"Teacher. What is a colony?"

"Teacher, did he come to London later?"

"Colony is a term in our Chinese language, which refers to countries and regions that have been subjected to economic exploitation, cultural invasion and political enslavement by the suzerain. The original meaning was to settle and colonize wasteland, which could be used as a trade outpost or military base. The latter refers to the settlement of immigrants established by a country in the area it conquers to obtain new resources for the overlord. ”

"Teacher, I heard my father say that the establishment of the Honest Government was because the British felt that they did not make as much money as us Chinese in Hong Kong, so they tried to arrest all the Chinese detectives so that they could monopolize corruption. ”

"Hmm. Your dad is right, did he say that since Kangding came here, the development of the community has developed rapidly, in order to bully ordinary people so that they can make money for the British. ”

"I didn't say it, my dad didn't dare to say this, except for Yunji, many clubs often charge protection money, and I hate those bad guys. ”

"Haha. Then you study hard, and strive to be a policeman in the future, and clean up those bad guys. ”

"Can you be a police officer and don't take protection money from those bad guys? Then why do they still have police now, and they still collect it. ”

"What are they called? Royal Hong Kong Police. ”

"I see. They were British policemen, like lackeys on TV, who bullied us. Then I don't want to be a police officer anymore, my dad and uncle are working hard to make money,"

"In a few years it will be different, the police of the future will be our own police, and if we get rid of the British, they will no longer be able to oppress us. ”

“......”

"Teacher He, you haven't said yet, did your friend complain in London? ”

"He went to London, but he didn't find a place to complain?"

"Does he know the way?"

"Nope. People didn't know his documents, and his English was not very good, so someone gave him a name, called half-baked. ”

"Isn't it only for mom and dad to take names?"

“......”

Soon, the children jumped up and down and walked together, looking at the young backs, He Yuanchao smiled and grabbed the newspaper again.

Daily Mail.

A few days ago, the newspaper was brought to Hong Kong from London.

On the cover, it is a Chinese face - Shen Jiannan.