Jiang Che had traveled to London more than once in his previous life, but the feelings with the group of people in front of him were still completely different, especially Lao Biao and Sandun.

In their eyes, Tower Bridge in London is really not very good, and the various spires of Westminster Abbey are quite interesting.

The royal flag hangs at Buckingham Palace, which Qu Mo said means that the queen has been "at home" recently, and if she is not at home, the roof will be replaced with a rice flag.

It seems that the queen is old.

And the young Princess Diana is said to be divorcing the prince, and their relationship has actually broken down for a long time. It is rumored that the princess and one of her bodyguards, as well as the former equestrian coach, have an ambiguous relationship.

Lao Biao was puzzled and asked: Don't men have to be castrated when they enter the palace?

Qu Mo went on.

The British Museum was walked in because it was sheltered from the rain, and it came out when the rain stopped.

Even on the third day, they went to Oxford and Cambridge, so they went hard and talked about whether the beef tendon noodles were delicious...... Completely regardless of Oxford and Cambridge itself, whether they want to or not.

Scottish lobster tastes good. So, Jiang Che began to regret that classmate Lin didn't have time to go with him this time, so he deliberately took a few photos and prepared to pass them back to her. Unknowingly, I became the originator of the party in the circle of friends.

The pub you go to at night is the home of Chelsea fans.

At this time, Chelsea had been in the middle of the Premier League table for many years and had never tasted the Premier League title. As for its redeemers, now one is still working as an oligarch in Russia, and the other, it seems, is still working as a translator for Robson.

The hot topic of the night was the pretty boy from Manchester United. His name is David Beckham, and he has a precise long pass, a clean face and middle-parted blonde hair.

The burly Brit in the pub unanimously mocked him for being a sissy because he had scored against Chelsea in the FA Cup semi-final not long ago.

"And then, maybe it won't be long before he scores the midfield lob that made him famous, right?" With an extremely vague impression, Jiang Che bought a few lottery tickets in the hands of the bar owner who sold lottery tickets.

During this period, Lao Biao, Sandun and a group of English football hooligans drank very happily, as for how they communicated, I don't know.

When he left the bar, probably a little drunk, Jiang Che suddenly felt like a prank again, he left the others and ran back to the bar, and finally revealed his identity - a great oriental soothsayer.

With the broken English he has practiced in the past two years, Jiang Che spoke in a deep tone and told the people in the bar:

"The man from the land of ice and snow will bring change, he will rule here, and he will bring hope with gold. Within 10 years, there will be a great manager from the small southern country, Chelsea, who will win the Premier League. ”

The drunks in the bar were inexplicably excited, enthusiastically raising their glasses and cheering for the oriental soothsayers.

"Prophecy to you, and worship me. Ten years from now, you will come back here and offer me your praise and your knees. ”

After Jiang Che finished speaking, he went out, and then ran away.

This set is definitely no longer playable in China now, and Jiang Che himself thinks it's very interesting to make such a fuss in a small bar in a foreign country once in a while.

"So, I'm really not a rigorous, domineering qualified reborn, I've always been too fond of nonsense and funny things, and people. ”

…………

After a few days of eating, drinking, and having fun like this, copper prices are still fluctuating up and down in a range that is not an exaggeration. What to do, continue to play?

It's a little boring, and at the same time a little uneasy.

"Where are you going next?" Jiang Che muttered what was in his heart.

"Why don't we go to that exchange?"

After Tang Lianzhao asked this sentence, everyone present moved their bodies and looked shocked: We haven't been to the exchange yet?!

According to the general way of thinking, this time is for this, it must be reasonable to go tightly, Jiang Che thought about it and comforted himself: This shows that my stable aura has improved again, and it has been silently improving all these years......

"Well, take a look. ”

The overall building of the London Metal Exchange is not very tall, the door is quite high, but it is not wide enough, and even the marble pillars are only one on the left and one on the left.

Closer, he looked up at the bright golden exchange sign on the door, a circle, a quarter of a circle in the northwest corner...... With the chassis, the whole is quite large.

"Is this thing golden?" asked Sandun calmly.

Qu Mo: "...... No, it's copper. Although in fact she wasn't sure — she hadn't thought about it all along.

Now that he is familiar, Qu Mo actually knows that because of Jiang Che's existence, Sandun and Lao Biao can only stay at the stage of thinking about many things now.

But somehow, I just can't control my fear of their train of thought...... According to Zheng Xinfeng, even Jiang Che was afraid of this.

Entering the door, the space inside is still not magnificent enough.

Someone is hurrying through the footsteps, someone is sitting in their place and making a call. Of course, Jiang Che didn't have a place, they turned around in the empty space in the center of the hall, stood down, and looked up at the electronic screen on the wall.

Lao Biao pulled the three piers and looked at them carefully for a while, and asked, "Which one did we buy?"

"There......" Qu Mo pointed to the column of copper prices for him.

Under the column, the price figures are constantly jumping, but the fluctuation range is not large.

The eyes cast in the hall gradually increased, followed by the sound of discussion.

Jiang Che's English listening practice is okay now, and he can barely understand some sounds.

"Are Chinese? are those Chinese?"

"The money that was shorted some time ago, is they?"

"What are they talking about?"

“……”

In the midst of the discussion, a man in his thirties with an eastern face appeared behind Lao Biao...... Jiang Che later guessed the reason for his judgment, probably because Lao Biao was the oldest in the group.

He spoke in English, greeted him with an impolite greeting, and his expression and eyes were even more unfriendly.

A bunch of gurgling.

Lao Biao and Sandun turned their heads, looked at each other, and decided to ignore him and turn back.

The man gritted his teeth, reached out, and patted Sandun on the shoulder......

Then, when Sandun turned around, he was grabbed by the collar and picked up.

There was an exclamation in the hall.

Fortunately, Qu Mo appeared in time and persuaded Sandun to let go.

When the man was sorting out his clothes in a hurry, a few meters away, another man who looked to be about 50 years old spoke and said a few words in Japanese, and then the man translated, and Qu Mo translated again.

"Chinese? You should first try to eat enough and learn to urinate in the toilet instead of appearing on the London Metal Exchange." ”

After saying that, the man turned around and walked away with his head held high.

"Who the fuck?" asked Lao Biao.

"Yasuo Hamanaka. Qu Mo said.

No wonder...... Jiang Che looked at the back of the man leaving, and said in his heart. This is a little bug that has made a mess and has met the enemy commander. Thinking about the entry of his own short-selling funds, Mr. Copper has already noticed it.

Someone stepped on...... The scene is very infuriating.

"It's just that he bets with us on the size, right?" Lao Biao tried to control his emotions, he has always been accustomed to calling the rise and fall the size, in fact, it can't be said that he is wrong, because the rise and fall is the change in the size of the number.

"That's right. Qu Mo said.

"Let's bet on the little one, right?"

"Well, bet on him to fall. ”

This sounds a little weird, but fortunately, Lao Biao didn't ask any strange questions, he said: "Then this, if you want it to fall, how do you say it in English?"

He was probably afraid of foreign machines and could not understand Chinese.

"......" Qu Mo thought for a moment, "just say don." ”

"Oh. Lao Biao turned around, "Give me don......"

Zheng Xinfeng and Jiang Che stood far away.

"It's a shame. ”

"yes. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Good. ”

In the smiling eyes, Jiang Che and his party left the exchange.

In the afternoon of the same day, Qu Mo received a phone call. After repeated fluctuations for a long time, international copper prices finally began to plummet. In just one afternoon, it fell by $300 per tonne.

After receiving the news, a group of people in the hotel who were about to go out to eat all sat down again and looked at each other.

"It's rumored ...... outside," Qu Mo said: "It is said that Soros is leading the shorting of international copper prices, but Soros's spokesman has already come forward in the United States to refute the rumors......"

"So, didn't Lao Biao do it?"

Zheng Xinfeng looked a little regretful.

And Jiang Che silently let out a sigh of relief. Regarding this incident, he used to have only one relevant memory point, and occasionally he couldn't help but worry that his memory was wrong, but now, he can finally put his mind at ease.

Sure enough, it's Soros...... That's stable, it seems that in the past two years, that guy has been almost invincible.