On the morning of December 23rd, it was a Saturday, and the streets of Wan Chai were full of people shopping and strolling, and on the sidewalk at a three-way intersection, four or five small vendors were pushing their own carts, and stationed here, some selling stinky tofu, some selling cut fruit, and some selling cart noodles.

"The boss brought me two bowls of Che Tsai noodles. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

The vendor quickly threw the noodles directly into the pot, while holding a porcelain bowl and pouring some sesame oil, soy sauce, salt and other condiments into it.

After about a minute or so, the noodles in the pot were tumbling together, and he took out a colander and scooped out the noodles and put them in a bowl, adding a spoonful of another pot of cooked soup, and then handed over the bowl and chopsticks.

Lin Xingzhi saw that he really brought two bowls of Chezi noodles, and couldn't help laughing: "I said Renchao, didn't you just ask you to invite me to a meal? It is necessary to come to eat Chezi noodles, if not, I will treat you and go to the restaurant opposite for a meal." ”

Cao Renchao smiled and shook his head, "No, no, no, you're wrong, the taste of his Chezi noodles can be a must, and there is no one in Wan Chai that tastes better than his Chezi noodles." ”

"It's really so delicious?" Lin Xingzhi looked down at the Che Tsai noodles on the table, on which there was a faint layer of oil and water, as well as chopped green onions and a little meat foam.

"What a lie to you, you will know when you taste it, if you eat spicy peppers on the table. Cao Renchao was already hungry and uncomfortable, so he picked up the chopsticks and began to eat in a big gulp, admiring the deliciousness while eating.

Lin Xingzhi saw that his friend was eating so happily, he also swallowed his saliva, picked up chopsticks and ate it, and as soon as the noodles were eaten, he couldn't help but say, "This noodle tastes really good." ”

"yes, haha, then eat more. ”

After speaking, Cao Renchao looked at the "Cheng Wei Po" he had just bought at the newsstand while eating, and when he saw that the newspaper wrote about a club abroad that only allowed elites and did not accept applications, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked: "Okay, you have studied in the UK for many years, do you know the Bilderberg Club?"

"Bilderberg Club?" Lin Xingzhi thought for a moment, suddenly frowned, and said in surprise: "How did you know about this Bilderberg Club?"

Cao Renchao pointed to the newspaper in his hand and said, "It's written in the newspaper." ”

"Newspaper!?"

Lin Xingzhi took the newspaper suspiciously, quickly skimmed through it, and was immediately surprised: "I didn't expect that there are people in Hong Kong who know so much about finance." ”

"Yes, this person has a very thorough understanding of finance, and he writes clearly the methods of foreign conglomerates and speculators. ”

Cao Renchao sighed, he has been engaged in financial work for many years, and knows some stock speculation methods that are not known to ordinary stockholders, but he was also shocked by all kinds of bizarre or insidious ways to make money in this newspaper.

It is really clever to start wars at every turn to make money, and sit quietly on the fishing platform to gather wool!

"Is it really so powerful?!" Seeing Cao Renchao's admiring look, Lin Xingzhi was very surprised, he knew that his old friend had been engaged in securities finance for many years, and he could be said to have a thorough understanding of this aspect of things, but he didn't expect to show such a learning attitude.

Speaking of Cao Renchao's later generations are also a trader who stirs the stock market, from the grassroots, relying on only 4,000 Hong Kong dollars to invest in the stock market, it took decades to multiply the assets, and by the beginning of the 21st century, his worth has already exceeded one billion, and he is known as the god of Hong Kong who came out of the slums.

Today's Cao Renchao can be regarded as famous, worth millions, and a well-known trader, so Lin Xingzhi is curious about who this person is, and he is so admired by his old friend.

I only heard Cao Renchao nodded and said: "You just came back from the UK, you didn't read the previous newspaper, I'll show it to you when I go back, and you'll understand." ”

"Good. Lin Xingzhi glanced at the newspaper headline "Currency Wars - Those Elite Clubs That Rule World Finance", written by a professional analyst of international financial securities. I secretly wrote down this person in my heart, thinking that I would have the opportunity to visit him in the future to see if I could dig up the newspaper I was going to set up to write for it.

Cao Renchao suddenly said: "By the way, do you know what this Bilderberg Club is." ”

"You know, I also knew that a few years ago when I listened to those classmates chatting at school. ”

Lin Xingzhi thought for a while and said: "The Bilderberg Club is said to have been founded by the Dutch royal family, and I heard that it was originally intended to make the Dutch economy rise, and then gradually evolved into a club for those elites. According to my classmates, the members of this club are either corporate executives of internationally renowned companies, bankers, and elites in the financial world. ”

"There really is such a so-called elite club!" Cao Renchao showed his eyes listening to gossip, and asked curiously: "Then do you know how to apply?"

"Apply?" Lin Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Hehe, I don't know about this, but I think this kind of club will generally not accept applications regardless of whether it is true or not, maybe if you are good, they will invite you." ”

"Haha, how can I be, I don't have extravagant hopes. Cao Renchao shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"Renchao knows your abilities, don't be presumptuous. Lin Xingzhi persuaded him, and then mentioned the intention of looking for him: "I came back from England this time and am going to resign from the position of Ming Pao Evening News." ”

"Resign?!No, you're in charge of the economic section of the evening newspaper, but you're the deputy editor-in-chief. Cao Renchao was surprised, you must know that Lin Xingzhi's status in the Ming Pao Evening News is very high, and he is very envious, and he actually wants to resign.

Lin Xingzhi said: "What about the deputy editor-in-chief, it is better to work for others, I want to start a financial newspaper by myself, and I ask you to come out this time, just to hope that Renchao you can come over to help me." ”

"Let me think about it. Cao Renchao did not agree directly, but hesitated and said to go back and think about it.

Lin Xingzhi didn't say much, nodded with a smile and said, "Okay." ”

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With the publication of "Currency Wars" in Cheng Wei Po, the popularity gradually spread, from the initial daily sales of hundreds of copies, to now has exceeded 7,000 copies, most of the buyers are those crazy stockholders, they have long been eager to seek stock market tips and mysteries in major newspapers, trying to make more money.

Therefore, when this "Currency War" came out, the various trading methods and stock speculation methods in it naturally attracted them deeply, and when they saw the capital feast in the article, they could easily earn hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars, and they were ecstatic, as if they had obtained a peerless cheat.

Even if you don't understand how to implement it, you still regard it as a masterpiece.

Especially in the new issue of "Those Elite Clubs That Rule Global Finance", many more community organizations have suddenly appeared in Hong Kong. Don't get me wrong, it's not that kind of association, but a team formed in the form of an association, and most of them are small citizens who get together to discuss the stock market and study which stock to buy to make more.

Most of these associations are prefixed with "global", "world" and "elite", followed by the ridiculous "Global Kowloon Mong Kok Street Stock Market Colleagues Elite Association" and "World Yau Ma Tei Shareholders Association......

When these interesting associations arrived in January 1973, they reached their peak, and there were more than 30 registered in the local police station alone, and there were countless small associations established in private, in groups of three or two, in groups of seven or eight, and every day a group of people went to the four securities exchanges, occupying the best and most advantageous position to see the "goldfish bowl", and even warned others: "This is the place of our global securities elite Central Hollywood Chengming Community Shareholders Association!"

These stockholders, who have long been caught in it, don't know that Huo Yaowen wrote this "Currency War" to warn the world, or to warn shareholders, to be careful of being cut by capital.

When Huo Yaowen learned that these shareholders not only did not have vigilance, but instead set up some elite associations in a ridiculous way, he couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, he didn't trust these shareholders at the moment, there was no way to take the lead in interests, and no one was willing to stop.

You must know that in 73 years alone, less than ten days after New Year's Day, the stock market turnover was as high as 2.8 billion, and by the end of January, the total turnover was a terrifying 9.449 billion, which was only 5 billion less than the 14.793 billion in 1971!

This is only a month's turnover, and the devil knows if it will exceed 10 billion next month!

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