A4 paper.

A dozen lines of words.

But it was precisely these short dozen lines of words that made Wei Zexi's face smile, a wanton and arrogant smile.

Twenty-six years old.

At the age of twenty-six, when many people may still be at a loss for the future, Wei Zexi has the total control of tens of billions of Huajingkai.

This level of wealth, whether direct or indirect, is equivalent to holding a kind of power of life and death.

Therefore, Wei Zexi has absolutely arrogant capital.

More than a dozen lines, written in black and white, a result that many people are still guessing about.

This day is February 11th, the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.

There are still 12 days left before the Ministry of Finance finally announces the final subsidy for government bonds.

Zhao Jiangchuan naturally did not belong to the person who was still guessing the result, he knew from the beginning that the result of Wanbang was doomed from the beginning.

It's not that Guan Pingsheng's ability is insufficient, nor is it that Wanbang's funds are insufficient.

But in the face of the general trend, no fundamental and technical aspects are worth mentioning, and Wanbang's strategy is simply to use the mantis arm as a car.

In other words, Wanbang is too fat, so fat that he has become fat in the eyes of others and he doesn't know it.

As for the general trend, with Wei Zexi's style of acting, he has such a secret weapon in hand, and he will inevitably take the opportunity to build momentum.

The times create heroes, and heroes create the times.

It's hard to say whether Wei Zexi is a hero or not, but the wind helps the fire, and the truth that the fire borrows the wind is still understood.

With that most confidential document, if he can't even do it, he won't be worthy of the position of the head of Huajingkai.

Therefore, after the last trading day of the stock market in 1994, a rumor about the final subsidy of the Ministry of Finance for government bonds began to circulate in the market.

When Zhang Hua heard the rumor through the final channel, it was already the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

And then.....

He realized what it means to sit on pins and needles.

It's not that the news is bad, it's just that the news is so good that he can't make up his mind.

Because, the market rumors that the Ministry of Finance will set the subsidy for the treasury bond 323 at 147 yuan, which means that before the delivery, 323 still has a lot of room to rise.

If the Treasury bond 323 can rise from the price of 128 yuan to 147 yuan, what does that mean, Zhang Hua couldn't be clearer.

Making money is actually a kind of torment.

Especially when you know that you want to make money in the future but you can only wait, that kind of torment is definitely more torment than knowing that you are going to lose money.

However, Zhang Hua can only experience that kind of torment alone.

His partner, or his client and boss, Zhao Jiangchuan, disappeared again when he closed all 700 contracts yesterday.

For Zhao Jiangchuan, the result was already doomed, and of course there was no need for him to stay in the securities business department.

What's more, since he chose Zhang Hua as his agent, some necessary tests must be continued.

Otherwise, he will have to do everything himself in the future, so what's the use of Zhang Hua.

The historical market of treasury bonds is undoubtedly a huge test of Zhang Hua's personal psychological quality and coping ability.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

According to the custom of China, it is time to post couplets on this day.

Early in the morning, Zhao Jiangchuan was called up by his mother and began to help his father paste couplets on the door.

Shanglian: It's smooth sailing, and it's good every year

Downlink: All the best backgammon

Horizontal batch: auspicious stars shine brightly.

It's a very ordinary couplet, but when the old whiteish couplet is replaced by a new one in bright red, it means that a new year is coming.

Paste spring couplets and set off firecrackers.

The smell of gunsmoke makes the atmosphere of the New Year begin to become heavier and heavier.

A very ordinary year, but also a very different year.

At least for Zhao Jiangchuan, it seems that he has not felt the atmosphere of the New Year for many years.

Every house is lit up with lights, the sound of firecrackers comes from time to time, and the upstairs, downstairs, streets, and streets are full of festive atmosphere.

This feeling made him feel like a world away.

After being forced to leave the country, Zhao Jiangchuan could only wander abroad.

People in the world often say that the moon abroad is always rounder than at home, but Zhao Jiangchuan has long known that foreign countries without the Great Wall have never been the Garden of Eden.

The days of wandering around are not so easy, although the world has unimaginable wealth, but the feeling of being a stranger in a foreign land is not something that money can solve.

Not to mention all kinds of crises all year round, deep down in my heart I always think of everything that was once in the country.

It was the place where he was born, and from the moment he landed, he was destined to have an inseparable relationship with that land.

It's just that he can't go home, and his home is long gone.

So even if it is an ordinary year, Zhao Jiangchuan cherishes it, the feeling of being able to celebrate the New Year with his parents, there is nothing more precious in the world.

Happiness, perhaps, has always been so simple.

It's just that Zhao Jiangchuan's sense of happiness hasn't lasted long, and the two people who make him feel happy don't want him to taste it anymore.

"Isn't it the same to buy it when you get there, such a long way, take so many things, you don't weigh too much. ”

"Can it be the same, this is a specialty of the southeast, can you bring the same things from here as you buy locally?"

"Zhao Donglai, you are like this every year, you tell me, what is the difference between what you buy locally and what we bring, they are all the same brand, the same packaging, you tell me, what's the difference?"

"It's just different. ”

As soon as the firecrackers were over, and before the smoke went down, Zhao Donglai and Huang Yajuan were on the bar.

Without him, Zhao Donglai is a northerner in his hometown, born in the countryside, and will take his family home for the New Year at the end of every year.

Although Zhao Donglai's father is no longer there, he still has to go back, in addition to going back to see his uncle and brother, there is also a reason to worship his ancestors.

At this point, Huang Yajuan is also knowledgeable.

Marrying a chicken and marrying a dog with a dog, she can understand the reason why Zhao Dong is doing this, and even agrees with Zhao Dong to do it.

After all, Huaguo is a country that pays attention to tradition, even if the older generation is gone, but the filial piety that should be done must be exhausted.

For example, go back and burn paper money, worship and worship, these are all as they should be.

Men, representing the family's incense, if Zhao Donglai doesn't even go back to the pillar incense to burn some paper for the New Year, then what kind of man is it.

Let alone. Zhao Donglai is also the only person in their Zhao family who mixes up, and when he goes back during the New Year's holidays, he has a little bit of the meaning of returning home.

Huang Yajuan can understand all this.

But what Huang Yajuan couldn't understand was that Zhao Donglai had to buy a lot of things in Ludao every year, and then the family of three was so tired that they took thousands of miles to Henan.

Isn't there nothing to do?

It's just that Zhao Donglai doesn't think so, he thinks that when he goes back to his hometown, he must bring the local products of Southeast Province, and the things he buys locally, can it be the same as what he bought in the southeast?

Then, the two men argued.