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In the booth of Lu Yu's tearoom, Yang Lin was eating while discussing the script of "Rogue Tycoon" with Du Qifeng. Wei Jiahui, who was originally a very strong screenwriter, was drinking tea with a sad face next to him, listless.

Yang Lin was relatively relaxed during this time, and even had time to go to Gu Jiahui to "go to class". The script of "Rogue Tycoon" has been completed, and Du Qifeng and Wei Jiahui, the two "two generals", will discuss some details of the processing.

It is impossible for anyone to remember all the details of a TV series, and neither can Yang Lin, he is not a computer and cannot copy and paste. All he can do is to sort out the main line and important highlights of the whole story, and as for the details, he has to rely on his own memory and imagination to play freely, filling in the branches of this main line to form a complete script.

Du Qifeng held the script, read it very carefully, and praised: "Alin, your brain is too powerful, how can you come up with such an attractive script?" I dare to say that as soon as this drama is filmed, you will have the title of 'Grandma Killer'. ”

Yang Lin wiped his mouth, took a sip of tea, and smiled when he heard the words. Indeed, when this drama was released, the grandmothers of Quan Xiangjiang made a lot of snot and tears, which was extremely sensational.

"Let's think about it together, if there are any good jokes and good ideas, let's talk about it." After Yang Lin finished speaking, he found that Wei Jiahui, who had always been active, was quiet like a good baby today, and couldn't help but wonder: "Wei Xiaobao, what's the matter?" Obviously out of state, is it a broken love? ”

Wei Jiahui looked at him angrily, sighed, and was silent.

Now Yang Lin is really curious, he has never seen Wei Jiahui like this: "I'll pick!" You can't really fall out of love, right? ”

"It's more serious than falling out of love," Du Qifeng said with some concern: "The stocks are all trapped, and it's too late to cut meat and close positions at this time." ”

"Stocks?" Yang Lin was stunned.

Du Qifeng explained: "This kid loves to dream in vain, always thinking about getting rich overnight and worth tens of millions. All of his net worth has been invested in the stock market. ”

Yang Lin was puzzled: "Then it won't be like his wife has run away, right?" "Although the stock market is risky, it is not always possible to encounter a situation where you lose your money overnight.

Du Qifeng pouted: "Isn't this the whole Hong Kong stock market plummeting, and there was a 'Black Saturday' a few days ago, which made these shareholders miserable and suffered heavy losses." ”

"Black Saturday"? Yang Lin only felt a cold shiver all over his body, and his mind suddenly brightened.

"Black Saturday"!

In July 1983, China and Britain held formal negotiations on the issue of the return of Hong Kong. Two months later, rumors spread in the Hong Kong community that negotiations between China and Britain had broken down. On September 24, there was a "Black Saturday", the stock market fluctuated, the futures index fell across the board, and the Hong Kong dollar depreciated sharply. The exchange rate of the Hong Kong dollar against the US dollar fell to an all-time low, with 1 US dollar to 9.7 Hong Kong dollars.

At this time, the people of Hong Kong sold a large number of Hong Kong dollars, bought US dollars, frantically snapped up goods, hoarded materials, and prices began to skyrocket. Xiangjiang is in chaos, and people are panicking.

However, behind all this, it is because someone secretly played a "economic card" and called it public opinion: "Look at it, you want to take back Xiangjiang, and that's it." "In this way, he blackmailed the mainland side and demanded that the mainland compromise at the negotiating table.

However, these measures did not succeed, because the mainland adopted the strategy of "responding to all changes with the same" and ignored them.

This is not because the mainland has ignored the people of Hong Kong, but because it has long seen through the intentions of the British authorities in Hong Kong.

Yang Lin finally remembered the vague thoughts in his heart recently, what the hell is it, Hong Kong dollars!

After all, the British imperialists have ruled in Xiangjiang for more than 150 years and have huge interests here, and at this time there are still more than ten years before 97, if Xiangjiang's economy collapses, it is they themselves who will lose the most. Therefore, in October of '83, the British imperialist political axe began to study the economic problems of the Xiangjiang River. In mid-October, the British authorities in Hong Kong announced that the exchange rate of the Hong Kong dollar against the US dollar would be fixed at 7.8 per US dollar per US dollar.

This measure quickly stabilized the economy of Hong Kong, and the tide was quickly calmed down.

The reason why Yang Lin knew this period of the past was because in his previous life, he had read a book "The Beginning and End of the Sino-British Negotiations on the Xiangjiang Issue", which recorded the things related to Xiangjiang during this period of time.

What could be more profitable than investing in Hong Kong dollars at this time? You must know that from 9:7 to 7:8, the Hong Kong dollar appreciated by 1.9! For every US$1 invested, you can earn HK$1.9. If you use financial leverage to engage in foreign exchange margin trading, if the leverage ratio is 10 times, then for every $1 invested, you will earn 19 Hong Kong dollars!

It's a godsend! Could it be the welfare of the traverser?

Yang Lin surpassed stocks in his previous life, although he was far from being at the "ashes" level, but he still understood simple financial leverage.

He quickly estimated his wealth in his mind, only to realize that he had been trying to make money since he crossed over, and he was really stupid and almost depressed to death! All his current property is the income from selling songs, which is about 200,000 yuan, but fortunately, he doesn't spend much, so he basically hasn't moved much. The other is the house that Gu Jiahui gave him, which is estimated to be worth 180,000 yuan.

Yang Lin almost cried, Lao Tzu is so poor? A great opportunity to make a fortune is in front of him, and there is no risk, he has no principal, is there a traverser who is worse than him?

I really had no choice but to borrow money. Among the people he knows, the richest one is Jia Yuyao, and Zhao Yazhi seems to be a rich woman. But as a big man, but also a traverser, he still depends on women to get rich, and he must not be scolded to death?

Is it possible to have a "song script" wholesale? Immediately, Yang Lin himself vetoed the idea. The inventory in his head, which can be said to be the foundation for him to settle down in Xiangjiang and make a name for himself, is it all tossed, do you want to be original?

What to do? Yang Lin's sweat came out.

Du Qifeng looked at him strangely: "What's the matter, Ah Lin?" ”

Yang Lin woke up like a dream, and said to Wei Jiahui: "Close the position immediately, you can withdraw as much money as you want, wait for my news!" With that, get up and leave.

Du Qifeng and Wei Jiahui were left looking at each other, confused.

"Resplendence" is the largest and most luxurious nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui East.

At this time, it was just past noon, and the front door of the "golden splendor" was full of birds, and only a few cars were parked in the spacious parking lot, which was estimated to be driven by the staff.

Yang Lin knocked on the closed glass door, and after a long time, a yellow-haired young man opened the door, stretched out his head and yawned, his face full of displeasure: "It's not open!" ”

Yang Lin smiled: "I'm looking for Ah Shun." ”

Huang Mao said impatiently: "Who are you?" Whoever you say you are looking for? Choose! ”

Yang Lin naturally didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he pushed open the door and walked inside.

"! Are you tmd kicking the field? Huang Mao shouted, took out a switchblade from his trouser pocket, and as soon as he pressed the spring, the snowy blade was exposed, and he was about to stab Yang Lin with a wave of his hand.

"Stop!" With a loud shout, Huang Mao was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand and said obediently: "Uncle Long! ”

Yang Lin had just entered the dim lobby from the bright outside, squinted his eyes and glanced around, and found that Ah Shun, Huang Jun, and Ah Da were all sitting on a booth. The one who shouted was a man in his forties, with a square face and a black face, thick eyebrows like a sword. Yang Lin vaguely remembered that he had seen this person when Ah Shun was boxing, and he seemed to be Ah Shun's master.

Ah Shun looked at Yang Lin and laughed strangely: "What a coincidence, I was thinking about it, I wanted to find you to collect the number, and you sent it to the door by yourself!" The "collection" he was referring to was naturally the last time Yang Lin asked him about Chen Chaowu's residence, he promised to give him a chance to make a fortune.

Ah laughed, and first scolded Ah Shun: "Shut up! You're a street boy, are you a little polite? Then he said to Yang Lin: "Producer Yang is a guest from afar, come and sit." ”

Yang Lin smiled slightly, walked over, and arched his hand to the black-faced man: "I don't know what this person is called?" The etiquette he used was the number of sets on the rivers and lakes, and he had already seen that this man was definitely a practitioner and a master.

The black-faced man also returned the salute, and said with a smile: "My name is Su Shilong, just call me Brother Long." Don't be so polite, please take a seat! The fierce momentum that naturally emanated from his gestures made Yang Lin's heart sink: this person was much more clever than he imagined!

Yang Lin nodded to Huanjun and Ah Da again, and then sat down peacefully.

Huang Jun picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine for Yang Lin, and said with a smile: "Producer Yang is now a celebrity in Xiangjiang, and he has nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, I don't know what to teach?" This person looks bold and magnificent, but the flickering essence that is inadvertently revealed between the opening and closing of his eyes makes Yang Lin vigilant, he is definitely a ruthless character!

"Hmph, the previous account has not been eliminated, and there is still a face?" Ah Shun pouted on the side.

Yang Lin nodded and said, "My thief is here to pay off the debt." ”

Ah Da said: "How can you return the law? ”

"Naturally, it is to give Ah Shun a chance to make a fortune." Yang Lin said indifferently.

Su Shilong looked at Yang Lin and suddenly smiled: "That time was a joke, Brother Yang doesn't have to take it seriously, I am in charge of Ah Shun, and the past is written off, just make friends with everyone." ”

Yang Lin was slightly stunned, a little surprised, but he immediately said: "If you owe something, you will pay it back, this is my surname, and it is also my code of conduct." What's more," he stared at Su Shilong and smiled, "It's not difficult to owe it any more." ”

"Oh? Mr. Yang has been in trouble again lately? "Su Shilong is a little strange, this kid is quite capable of causing trouble.

Yang Lin understood that there were several people here, faintly led by this Su Shilong, Huang Jun and Ah Da were second, and they were comparable, and Ah Shun was small. He doesn't know the level of these **, but he can also see that this Su Shilong is definitely a first-class character in Xiangjiang, both in terms of momentum and skill, he has a domineering spirit.

"I want to borrow some money." Yang Lin didn't want to go around the bend with these people, that Ah Da was a "military advisor" level figure at first glance, don't play a big knife in front of Guan Gong, but lose face.

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