Although he often teased each other with Huang Zhan, Huang Zhan still had to help. Not to mention that the big boss Shao Yifu has already spoken, just with the friendship between Huang Zhan and Gu Jiahui, Yang Lin can't shirk it.

But for Yang Lin, the most important thing at the moment is that he has all his net worth in the foreign exchange market. After receiving a call from Mai Yonghao and hearing the news that "the exchange rate of the US dollar against the Hong Kong dollar has fallen by 1 to 9 points 668", Yang Lin's heart grew grass. made an appointment with Huang Zhan and Lin Yanni, and rushed to HSBC as if flying. Along the way, I can't help but miss the online world of the future, a computer, the world in hand.

When he arrived at HSBC, he saw that Mak Yonghao was a little gloomy and a little gloating.

Yang Lin was startled and blurted out, "It's not going to fall down, right?" ”

Mak Yonghao snorted: "Not yet, but it will be sooner or later." It's not that I'm black-mouthed, get ready to go bankrupt. Mai Yonghao glanced at him, and then focused his eyes on the big screen, where all kinds of data kept flashing, dazzling, but there was a common surname, all the stock index futures fell across the board, without a trace of turning back.

"What time is it?" Yang Lin asked.

Mai Yonghao poured out on the big screen and said, "That's on it, October 24th." I mean, you can't read this thing at all, do you? Why do you always ask me if I can't watch? ”

Yang Lin smiled awkwardly, of course he wouldn't admit it, otherwise he would have been laughed out by Mai Yonghao, and he wouldn't even look at it, so he dared to do all his net worth, and he also raised foreign debts and gambled on foreign exchange? He swallowed, a little nervous.

All his theories are based on memories of his past lives. I only know that it was October, and the exchange rate fell to 9.7, but what day it was, he didn't know.

"9:6721!" Mai Yonghao said and looked at Yang Lin: "I haven't entered the market yet, let's think about it again, when I enter, it's too late for anything." ”

Yang Lin bit his lip and didn't speak. Will there be any changes in the past life and this life?

The clock ticks by.

"9:6865!" Mai Yonghao was also a little nervous, staring at Yang Lin. He wanted to see Yang Lin's jokes, but he also knew what it would mean to Yang Lin if he lost. Not to mention the commission that may not have a penny, at least he is also a kind and pure young man, and his thoughts should be sunny. Of course, this is what he thinks for himself.

What to do? Will history change? Do you want to block it so thoroughly?

Yang Lin really hesitated. He knew that once the money was lost, those gangsters would never let him go. It's not enough for him to die, because he is at least of some use, but he definitely doesn't want to ask for their control.

After all, money is something outside the body, and it seems that it is not worth taking such a big risk in order to get rich.

However, the tenacity and stubbornness in his bones are telling him: this is an opportunity, a chance to never come back, a chance to soar into the sky. In this world, only capital is the most important, and if you control capital, you control everything, including your own destiny. A director, an actor, no matter how far you go, no matter how dazzling your light is, you are just a scumbag! In the eyes of those giants who control capital, those who want you to live will live, and if you want to lose, you will be defeated. In the face of the power of capital, everything is irresistible!

He is not to be manipulated, he is born again, he is in control of his future!

Yang Lin's gaze gradually became firm, and the kind of self-confidence that seemed to be innate, returned to his body, this is the pride of the traverser.

The rhythm of the world, in my hands!

"9:6987! If you haven't changed your mind, it's time to do it. Mak reminded him.

Yang Lin gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "9:7, enter the field!" ”

Now Mai Yonghao has to admire Yang Lin. The kid was a little hesitant and seemed to waver before, but once it was a pinch, he became more and more calm. Mak Yonghao knows that this determination is really not easy to make, and it requires great courage. For the first time, he also understood a little bit why his cousin, the proud daughter of the sky, fell in love with such a mainland boy. This person does have something beyond ordinary people.

Mak Yonghao skillfully worked on the keyboard on the table, while making a phone call, speaking very fast. After a moment, he took the microphone away a little and looked at Yang Lin with an inquiring look.

Yang Lin's eyes were glued to the big screen, and when he saw the bright red number jump to "9:7000", he said in a deep voice: "Enter the field!" ”

Mak Yonghao immediately shouted at the phone: "Enter the field!" After a few seconds, he put down the phone and looked at Yang Lin: "440 standard contracts, all of them are in the market." ”

Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but instead relaxed, sat down next to Mai Yonghao, and asked, "Is there anything to drink?" From early in the morning to now, Mizumi has not hit his teeth. ”

Mai Yonghao took out a bottle of red wine and a bottle of mineral water from the small cabinet under the table: "Which one to drink?" ”

Yang Lin took it together and put the bottle of red wine in the middle of the table: "Keep this for celebration." "I opened the water bottle and drank most of it.

Mai Yonghao stared at Yang Lin for a while and asked, "Hey, to be honest, do you dare to do this, do you receive any rumors?" ”

That's what dude wants! Yang Lin relied on this hand to fool Su Shilong and his gang, but he didn't expect Mai Yonghao to think the same way. That shows that this method is still the right way.

He just wants everyone to think that he is inextricably linked with the high-level leaders in the mainland. As 97 gets closer and closer, he will benefit more and more.

"Holy!" Mai Yonghao scolded in a low voice and pointed to the big screen: "It's falling again!" ”

Yang Lin was startled, and looked at "9:7008" on the big screen, his face turned pale. He finally realizes that he seems to have made a fatal mistake.

In forex trading, the digit in the fourth decimal place is counted as a pip as the base unit. Generally speaking, how many points it has risen and how many points it has fallen, that's what it says. In the report of his previous life, Yang Lin only remembered the sentence "The minimum exchange of Hong Kong dollars to US dollars is 1 to 9.7", but there is no precise number behind "9.7".

Since there is no exact number at the back, it means that it can be either 9 point 7000 or a value at the back, but it is small and negligible. Yang Lin always thought that it was 9:7, and never thought about another situation: the number is very small and negligible!

Yang Lin is sweating, pit daddy! This "small", how small is it? Logically speaking, below 9 o'clock 7100 can be said to be "very small" and negligible. But this "very small" is a catastrophe for Yang Lin! His margin can only hold on until 9:7025, and once it falls to this exchange rate, the system will force him to close the position, or renew the margin.

nnd！ Where can I get a security deposit?

"It's 9:7013!" Mak Wing-ho only felt that his mouth was dry. To be honest, he had made transactions ten times and hundreds of times bigger than Yang Lin, but there had never been a time like this that made him nervous and frightened. This is a person's entire net worth, and if you lose, you will go bankrupt, especially that kind of mental blow, which will destroy all of a person's confidence, and it will be difficult to turn over.

Are those who jumped off the building really desperate? No, at least not mostly. Most of the people who can get to that point are elites from all walks of life, even if they are penniless and even owe huge debts, but they have outstanding abilities and vast connections. However, the huge gap between the ups and downs of the stock market can easily destroy a person's confidence and fighting spirit. The sharp contrast is unacceptable, and death becomes the easiest relief.

Yang Lin didn't expect Mai Yonghao to be worried about him jumping off the building, but even if he knew, he didn't have the heart to deal with him. His heart is now full of infinite doubts.

In his previous life, he watched about the turmoil in the Xiangjiang stock market, not only on TV, but also a giant who participated in the negotiations on the return of the entire Xiangjiang River, and also delicately described the situation at that time in his memoirs. The fact that the two of them use the number "9.7" is definitely not the reason why it is so hasty and irresponsible to omit the following. It can only be one situation, it's 9:7!

So, what's going on now? Has history changed? God, do you want to play me like this? After a few decades, nothing has changed in the world, and I've only been a few days since you've become so big? Even if it's a "butterfly effect" or something, it doesn't have to be so fast, right?

Mai Yonghao looked at the big screen: "9:7018," and then looked at Yang Lin, and said: "You have two choices now, first, renew the margin to avoid being forced to close the position by the system." But I don't recommend you to do this, now both the stock market and the foreign exchange market are a bottomless pit, which can only fall deeper and deeper. Seeing that Yang Lin ignored him, he said to himself: "Actually, don't be too discouraged, you still have a second way to go." ”

Yang Lin was really attracted to him, and said strangely: "Is there a way?" Let's talk about it. "He's out of a rut now, he can't just be willing to be a "big loser", right?

Mai Yonghao smiled ambiguously: "You can hug your thighs, hug my cousin's thighs!" You know, although Yaoyao's girl doesn't have a good temper, she is beautiful and has a decent figure! The point is, she's rich! My grandfather has said a long time ago, ah, it is Yaoyao's grandfather, and the Peninsula Hotel will be Yaoyao's dowry in the future, and he will inherit a large amount of money, a standard little rich woman. In other words, there is nothing wrong with being a little white face, as long as the woman is served well, it is to open her mouth for food, and to stretch out her hand for clothes, I don't know how easy and happy it is. Besides, with my cousin's size, even if I get a little angry, it's not a chore. This person, if you want to open it, no matter what kind of face you have, it's not as important as the ticket, but the most important thing is that you keep your life to spend it, right? ”

Yang Lin really became a little white face, and he was angry with Mai Yonghao. I thought this guy would give him some good advice, it turned out to be to let him eat soft rice? If Lao Tzu loves to eat this mouthful of food, he won't go to borrow money from loan sharks, and open his mouth with Jia Yuyao, at least there is that "contract", and it won't be less than loan sharks, right?

But after listening to it, you can understand it, is this guy afraid that he won't be able to think about it, so he has found a short-term view? Your sister, Lao Tzu is so psychologically fragile? But no matter what, although people's words are ugly, they can be regarded as caring about him, so it's not good to get angry, right? Yang Lin was so uncomfortable that he could only roll his eyes and ignore him.

At this moment, an earth-shattering cheer erupted in the lobby of the slamming bank.

Yang Lin and Mai Yonghao were startled, Yang Lin looked around, not knowing what was going on, but Mai Yonghao screamed, jumped out of the chair with a "whoosh", pointed at the big screen, his lips trembled, and stumbled: "Look... Look... What's going on? ”

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, the exchange rate that was still 9:7018 just now had become 7:8000.

I don't know who shouted: "The authorities have just announced that the Hong Kong dollar is once again linked to the US dollar, and the exchange rate of the US dollar to the Hong Kong dollar is fixed at 1 to 7.8!" ”

Mai Yonghao seemed to have lost his soul and looked at Yang Lin in a daze.

Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the chair, only to feel that his whole body was sticky, and cold sweat had soaked through his underwear. He calmly picked up the bottle of red wine and raised it to Mai Yonghao with a smile: "It's time to have a drink." However, what Yang Lin didn't know was that this major event, which originally happened on October 17, 1983, has now been postponed to October 24. What he will face is a world that is changing more and more.

Will he be able to take it in stride?

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