In addition to old movies and songs and dances in India, Xiang Weirong has always thought that Ah San's other things are ugly, even the tweeter is ugly!

What, what's the matter with the tweeter?

The things in the 70s on the border are similar to the ones in villages and schools that can be heard by the whole village, but they are "slightly larger".

The top of the mountain on both sides is lined up, and one of us is more than one person high, and a liberation truck just fits one!

In the 70s of China, the pneumatic tweeter technology was the first in the world, and in the southeast outpost, one could top a huge electric horn wall.

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

You are one and I are two, you are two and I are four, you are four and I am eight...... In the end, there were 16 lined up on a hill somewhere on the border of the plateau, and almost didn't make the Ah San, who couldn't do the loudspeaker technology on the opposite side, completely deranged: Ah San had a full 32 in line, but he was 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, and the east cannot be replaced with the west, and the west is not good, and the east is not good and the east is upgraded at a high price, and in the end, everything is used.

As a result, no matter what you say, this appearance is still really ugly!

In the end, Ah San couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to come to negotiate: put two on each side.

Yes, two is enough, let's talk, even if the 32 on the opposite side are not as powerful as our side, they are still a little noisy to sleep at night.

Two is two, and at the critical moment, it can still make the red-headed Ah San on the opposite side collapse when he is unhappy!

Too ugly is too ugly, and you don't need much other reason.

The Ganesau is too ugly, so go into the warehouse and pile it in the corner, as for those ancient Chinese statues, Zhang Nan is reluctant to put them in the garden to blow the sun and bask in the sun, or it is better to go into the warehouse and keep them properly.

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

The treasury 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 a home, but the treasury is not: the various religious items in it have already been assembled, and they don't care about the dozens of people here.

Returning to the manor, he told Adjani about the afternoon's new discoveries.

Adjani, who was half-lying on the recliner, listened and said with a smile: "The original owner was a big collector, so I didn't know why I went." ”

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

Speaking of the dangers of this world, Nicole happened to walk into Adjani's oversized bedroom suite, looked at the baby first, and then said to Adjani: "Lisa, Alan and I are going to Tokyo tonight, and Jenny is just about to sell the last batch of shares in her hand over there."

She called and asked us to go. ”

Adjani knew that the financial company controlled by Nicole and Jenny was going to make a big move recently, but she didn't ask it before, and she didn't want to ask.

Hearing this, Adjani smiled and said, "Go ahead, sister, I'll watch, don't be distracted, it's important." ”

Harmony, Zhang Nan is stealing music on the side.

......

That night, the nearly fully loaded Boeing 767 flew out of the "home port" on Long Island and headed for Tokyo, Japan, on the other side of the world.

There were more than 40 bodyguards on the plane, and this trip was to grab money, and safety ranked 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 get!

"Jenny is a little unstable now, the vast majority of international banking and financial groups in the United States and Western Europe have already started in Tokyo, and so far there may be hundreds of billions of dollars in the Tokyo market, all of which are short-selling.

The little devil is still optimistically estimating that the Nikkei index will rise, thinking that it will even reach 45,000 points by the middle of next year, but in the past two days, the Nikkei index has not risen in a straight line, but has had slight ups and downs.

Jenny thinks that an avalanche is imminent, and other non-Japanese consortia are also beginning to withdraw their last remaining funds......"

The little devil still didn't expect that a financial strangulation war launched by international bankers without declaring war had begun!

The "Western coalition forces" led by the Americans are betting with each other on the Japanese financial market, and both sides are betting on the direction of the Nikkei.

If the Nikkei falls, other means don't count, and the "Nikkei put warrant" thing can kill the little devil!

If the Nikkei index falls, the European and American consortia make money, and the Japanese lose money, and if the index rises, the situation is reversed.

If it continues to soar, except for the "Sunshine Star" that was the first to be laid out, it has already made money, and most of the funds have been withdrawn, and other European and American consortia will have to break their bones!

And Jenny and Nicole have to do more than just this warrant, there are a lot of things that can be shorted, it depends on how to distribute them reasonably, and maximize profits under the premise of ensuring a certain safety bottom line.

After this "group robbery", the little devil doesn't know how many people will jump off the building, and I don't know how many people will go crazy!

In Japan, the American consortium is not too much of an emperor, because it will make the little devils financially self-confident. But even if the Japanese government collapses economically, it will not dare to do anything to the American consortium that remains in Tokyo to collect money.

The economy belongs to the economy, in other aspects, the little devil doesn't dare to ring his throat in front of Uncle Sam, it's a group of grandchildren!

Bring a group of bodyguards, that's to prevent some individuals from jumping off the wall in a hurry!

The good are afraid of the evil, the evil are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal are afraid of the coar, and the coagne is afraid of the dead!

Zhang Nan is more afraid of death than anyone else, everyone is about to jump off the building, and it is not impossible to trouble himself with a double-barreled shotgun with a truncated rod, it is better to guard against it.

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 crashed yet. However, there are a few more brand-new bulletproof Mercedes, which can be considered prepared.

It is still the new Otani Hotel that Zhang Nan likes, and the whole floor has been chartered, and the rooms under the presidential suite where Zhang Nan is located have all been chartered in advance.

I didn't have time to get jet lag, so I had a meeting in the small conference room in my suite.

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

This time, Nicole didn't even go to greet those men, and the first thing she said asked Jenny: "What's the Nikkei?"

"There was a slight fluctuation before yesterday's close, closing at 38,855 points. ”

Jenny replied neatly.

"The other consortia have been emptied?"

When she said this, Nicole sat in the main seat, as she did in a meeting at the Empire State Building corporate headquarters.

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

Then Zhang Nan, who came in together, felt tragic......

"Where should I sit?"

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

A queen fan, even if she found out the embarrassment just now, there was no abnormality.

Zhang Nan was even more embarrassed, struggled with his thoughts for a second, and then sat on the first place.

Xiang Weirong didn't come in, he didn't understand this. Guan Xingquan and Alyosha, who came in together, were on one side, each pulled an empty chair, and sat against the wall on both sides of the conference room as air people.

At this time, Jenny continued: "As of yesterday, the intraday shares of various consortia have basically been withdrawn, and the total market price of Tokyo-listed stocks is about 630 trillion yen.

This is an analysis of the changes in the Nikkei and major stock and futures indices for the most recent week. ”

Zhang Nan also has a copy on hand, which can be understood, but "I don't understand the analysis".

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

"Yes, but not obviously, about less than a billion dollars. ”

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

Zhang Nan heard Nicole say this, raised his head and asked with a smile, "What do you say?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Nicole, Jenny, everybody. Camels are generally crushed by the last straw, and I think we will add two dumbbells to the little devil......" said Zhang Nan with a throat-cutting motion on his hand.

"Clean, crush it!"