"Mr. Hu, aren't you afraid?" Chen Fa still couldn't figure out how Hu Xuefeng dared to make such a big gamble.

"Afraid, afraid of what?"

Hu Xuefeng pointed to Taiping Mountain and said with a smile, "These rich and wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong, whose splendid prosperity is not made by gambling? Not to mention, let's just say that the ship king Bao Yugang gambled on Wharf, if he didn't gamble, he could become the first Chinese businessman, and he could make the arrogant British Jardine Matheson also bow his head?"

The hero of the world, the hero, is not a gambler.

Gambling is small, but the rich family loses a family, gambling big, can get the country and lose the country, people in this life, all the time in gambling, gambling with the sky, gambling with the land, gambling with people.

Success and defeat have been the same since ancient times.

Chen Fa carefully recalled Hu Xuefeng's words, thinking that he followed his father to run a business when he was a teenager, started his own company in his twenties, closed down when he was thirty years old, and then turned to the mainland to do business.

"Mr. Hu, I have been taught. ”

Chen Fa became more and more unable to see through the young man in front of him, only felt that he was meticulous and planned for the long term, and his wisdom had far surpassed his own.

"You, if the funds allow, just gamble. ”

Hu Xuefeng felt that Chen Fa was okay, although this guy was occasionally a little broken and a little calculating, but he was still reliable in doing things, thinking that the two would cooperate in the future, he still kindly reminded him, as for whether Chen Fa can grasp this opportunity, it all depends on him.

Chen Fa was silent, he really needed to think about this matter.

Hu Xuefeng didn't care about him, he did everything he had to do, and the rest of the things were everyone's lives.

When they returned to the hotel, Huang Wenzheng had already waited for a long time with the editors of Ming Pao, and Hu Xuefeng invited them into the room, and then began to continue to tell them "Kunlun".

Chen Fa sat next to him, listening to the story of "Kunlun", since he knew that Hu Xuefeng was the mysterious writer on Ming Pao, he had admired him.

After talking about three chapters as usual, it was agreed that Huang Wenzheng and they would come again in the evening, Hu Xuefeng was going to step up the progress now, and it had been four days since he came to Hong Kong, and he was a little anxious in his heart, thinking about going back earlier.

Huang Wen is desperate for this, as long as the story of "Kunlun" can be delivered before Hu Xuefeng leaves Hong Kong, then Ming Pao will not have to worry about breaking the manuscript in the next six months.

"Mr. Hu, I admire you more and more now. ”

At dinner, Hu Xuefeng took Chen Fa to the small night stall that he came to last night, and while eating, Chen Fa sighed with emotion, "I sometimes think, how can this person be so different from people, when I was your age, I am afraid that I was still thinking about how to make a girl in school." ”

Hu Xuefeng couldn't help but be amused by this goods, "You are too pretty, when we first met, you were arrogant, it seemed that Li Ka-shing and Huo Yingdong were second, and after getting along for a long time, I realized that you were just a small street, I am different from you, I am ......"

Hu Xuefeng shook his head, his own life, I'm afraid that others can't envy it if they want to.

Chen Fa waited for a long time, but he didn't see Hu Xuefeng continue to speak, and he couldn't help but feel regretful in his heart, but thinking about Hu Xuefeng's mention during the day, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Hu, are you really sure that Hong Kong stocks will fall?" When he said the second half of the sentence, Chen Fa lowered his voice, for fear of letting others hear the news.

"Love believe it or not, don't believe it down. Hu Xuefeng glanced at him angrily, and he thought that he was deliberately teasing him.

"Mr. Hu, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to make sure......" Chen Fa thought about it for an afternoon, still thinking about gambling, but he was timid and afraid of losing.

"If you can't afford to lose, don't play. ”

Hu Xuefeng drank a glass of wine, called the boss over to settle the bill, turned around and walked back alone, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Chen Fa, the street fighter.

When passing by the front of the hotel, Hu Xuefeng deliberately paused, but smiled secretly, how could it be so coincidental, every day he would encounter hooligans molesting little girls.

Hu Xuefeng returned to the room, and after a while, Huang Wenzheng came over with someone.

Hu Xuefeng didn't say much, and continued to be a copyist.

By about 12 o'clock in the evening, several transcription editors were already too tired to work, and seeing that the efficiency had been greatly reduced, Hu Xuefeng asked them to go back and come back the next day.

In the next three days, Hu Xuefeng was not out of the door, concentrating on copying, only tired of the editors of Ming Pao crying, when Huang Wenzheng told Jin Yong about these things, the old man had to sigh that Hu Xuefeng was really a geek.

It wasn't until the third Friday of July 1981, that is, on July 17, that Hu Xuefeng's long-awaited time finally came.

On the same day, the Hong Kong Association of Banks announced that it would raise the interest rate on bank deposits from 11% to 12% starting from July 21.

When the news was announced, the entire financial community in Hong Kong was shocked.

As soon as the announcement of the interest rate hike was issued, Horreton called Hu Xuefeng to salute, "Mr. Hu, you are the best genius I have ever met, your foresight and insight are incomparable to the best analysts of our Goldman Sachs Group, of course, the most important thing is to congratulate you, you are about to get rich again." ”

When he said this, Horreton was not without envy, he has been in the past three days, but according to Hu Xuefeng's instructions, regardless of the cost, the Hong Kong stock index was bought short, just before today's suspension, all 190 million US dollars were in place, he originally thought that this was a stupid investment, but who would have thought that just after the stock market was suspended, the Hong Kong Association of Banks would issue a news of interest rate hikes.

Chen Fa also called.

Chen Fa also bought a short index contract of 1 million Hong Kong dollars before the stock market was suspended, and he did not dare to increase leverage, but when the news of the interest rate hike came out, he was full of regret.

"Let's have a good time. ”

Hu Xuefeng no longer cares about the stock market, Horryton is a professional, and naturally knows how to get the most delicious food in this feast of capital.

It took two full days on the weekend to finally finish dictating the entire book of "Kunlun", and Huang Wenzheng, on behalf of the old man Jin Yong, thanked Hu Xuefeng again and invited Hu Xuefeng to have the opportunity to continue to contribute to Ming Pao.

Hu Xuefeng didn't reply immediately, he is now a figure with a net worth of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, and he can do such a thing as a copyist.

On July 21, after coming to Hong Kong for a full week, Hu Xuefeng finally set off to return to Yangcheng.

Just when Hu Xuefeng walked out of Hong Kong from the Luohu port, the Hong Kong stock market ushered in the opening of a new week.