The evil, reactionary, hateful, always destroys the world economy and peace, and the eternal number one villain in the human stock exchange market, the big bears, are finally showing their destructive sharp teeth for the first time!

From this moment on, until the distant future, before humanity achieves communism. These big bears seem to be the biggest nightmare of human society. When long-term prosperity and incomparably better prospects for development come, they will be ready to make a move, and they will start to formulate one sinister plan after another, creating one financial crisis after another. Let countless wealth suddenly come to naught, and let people who live a rich life and look forward to a better future fall into poverty and despair in an instant.

In short, these abominable vacancies are the sinners of all mankind!

And in this time and space changed by Chen Dexing, the evil short was born in China, almost at the same time as the first securities exchange market of mankind, the Jiangnan Chiyue trading market, which is really regrettable - but if there were no shorts, would there still be securities trading? Who are the bulls going to trade with?

Uh, no matter how much! In short, the empty is the most evil, the most evil sin!

Without them, communism would have been realized hundreds of years earlier!

Without them, the wealthy, civilized, peace-loving, and without any aggressive Great Song Dynasty would not have been replaced by the evil, aggressive Ming imperialism.

The evil short Deng Qiuzhong and the super evil big short Qu Huajie had a long talk, discussing how to wipe out the bulls in the late contract market and achieve the greatest benefits!

Wait until he leaves the Qifu Inn. It's approaching dusk. The line of the Son of Heaven of the Great Song Dynasty is the most prosperous and lively time at this moment.

Compared with before the start of the hype, Lin'an Market, which was originally a prosperous place, has become much more lively.

Another trading day of the belated bull market has come to an end. Although the sell-off of the big shorts has been going on for twenty days. But the force is not too much. There are only thousands of late appointments smashed out every day, and although the value is as high as more than 200,000 yuan, it has not caused the price of late appointments to fall.

The gratifying bull market continues, and almost all of the people who participated in the late speculation have made a fortune, and they are all happy...... Except for a handful of grain merchants who released too many late appointments.

The streets outside Fengle Building are full of men dressed as scholars and full of spring breeze. Or a person shaking a paper fan and humming a little song while walking. Or in groups of three or five, talking while walking. There are also beautifully decorated carriages and sedan chairs. One by one, one by one, like a stream of water, flowing towards the most prosperous Wazi Lane in Lin'an.

Deng Qiuzhong did not bring a servant, let alone take a sedan car. Just a man scurrying down the alley. Soon entered Lin'an City, and walked along the royal street for a while, entering a street where the small citizens of Lin'an City gathered.

At the corner of the street, I saw someone setting up a few steaming cauldrons, and rice porridge was boiling in the pot. The rice has already bloomed. It has an alluring fragrance. In front of each cauldron, there was a man in tolerance clothes, shouting loudly for people to line up to get porridge - these soup kitchens were all set up by Jia Yidao at the instructions of Lin'an Mansion. In the civilian gathering areas of Lin'an and the slums in the east of the city, free soup kitchens are opened, and as long as someone comes with a rice bowl to receive it, there is always a person who is full. Although the price of rice in Lin'an Mansion has risen a little unbelievably now, as long as the common people are old and cheeky, they can go to get some rice porridge for two meals a day that does not cost money. It's impossible to starve to death!

Of course, this is not the kind of good governance pioneered by Jia Yidao. It was part of the welfare of the Great Song Dynasty. Even if it is not a major disaster year, governments at all levels arrange seasonal, temporary, or disaster relief routines, depending on the situation. For example, "if the snow falls, there will be snow and cold money, and if it rains for a long time, there will be relief money and rice." In addition, they will set up homes for homeless and beggars, leaky gardens for the burial of the poor after death, hospices for the elderly without descendants, Salesian bureaus for the children of poor families, and Anjifang for the sick and helpless. In addition, the elderly who have reached the age of 60 can also receive certain living materials from the government to support their days.

Of course, these kinds of social benefits were not available in the 30 years of the Mongol-Song war. At that time, the finances of the Southern Song Dynasty were already in bankruptcy, and in addition to military spending, other savings were naturally necessary to save as much as possible.

But now, with the end of the war, the economic recovery, and the financial situation improving dramatically, these traditional benefits are being restored. Jia Rudao also has the confidence to speculate and sell late appointments, raising grain prices.

As long as the poor in the cities south of the Yangtze River do not go hungry and the price of grain rises several times temporarily, there will be no rebellion.

Moreover, Jia Yidao did not do nothing, but just watched the rise in food prices. After the price of rice in Lin'an broke through five times per stone, the Changping position in Lin'an Mansion finally began to sell rice through the grain merchants in Lin'an. The price of rice is five yuan per stone, and grain merchants are allowed to sell it for an additional 400 wen per stone. Hoarding these square meters is of course a felony, but there are still many rice merchants who are making fools - after all, the rice merchants who participate in the empty alliance led by Qu Huajie are only a small part of the rice merchants.

When Deng Qiuzhong returned to his Jingu Line's main account in Lin'an, he saw that the queue to buy rice at the door of the shop was longer than when he left in the morning. It's not that Jinguhang refuses to sell more rice, but there are too many rice shops, such as Jinguxing, which are open to selling rice, and there are really few rice shops, so it has attracted a large number of customers.

"The owner, 2,000 stones have been sold today, and other families are stockpiling rice, let's ...... like this"

When the steward of Mi Xing saw Deng Qiuzhong coming back, he immediately greeted him and reported in a low voice. "But there are still many people queuing up to buy rice, so it's ...... go on like this."

"It's okay!" Deng Qiuzhong waved his hand, "Continue to go out, if you can't sell it during the day, you will continue to sell it at night, let the guys work overtime!" ”

"Yes, host." The housekeeper sighed, it seems that this Jingu line can't be opened for a few days, and there are so many late appointments, and there is only so much rice in the library, and the rice in Huaixi has not come, and now there is still such a generous amount of rice. He shook his head and said, "By the way, Mr. Liu is here, waiting for you in the living room, as if he has something important to say." ”

"Oh, got it." Deng Qiuzhong answered, and strode towards the living room.

"Brother Zonglian, something big has happened!"

After entering the living room, he had just sent away the little servant who was waiting, and Liu Xiaoyuan was not polite, and told Deng Qiuzhong a surprise news with a solemn face.

"Li Yanguo, King of Zhao of the Tang Dynasty, commanded 30,000 troops, and he will soon cross the river to attack Baoying Prefecture!"

"What!?" Deng Qiuzhong was taken aback, looked at Liu Xiaoyuan in a daze, couldn't say a word for a long time, and finally stammered and asked, "Really?" Is the message true? ”

"It's true!" Liu Xiaoyuan said, "The Mongols are widely distributed in Lianghuai, and now they are all controlled by me, this news will never be wrong!" ”

Liu Xiaoyuan took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "It is reported that because of last year's war, Datang suffered heavy losses, a large number of military casualties, and at the beginning of this year, the government soldiers were requisitioned again to expand the army, so that agriculture was abandoned, and only the old and weak were left to cultivate in Jinan, Yidu, Xu Pi and other places. Therefore, after this autumn, Datang will inevitably encounter a food shortage. Li Yanguo had nothing to do, and he had no money to buy rice, so he had to take risks and march south to Huaidong...... The purpose is to raise soldiers with the rice of Huaidong! ”

"The army can move? Can you cross the river? Deng Qiuzhong asked nervously.

"The GI has arrived in Lianshui, is collecting boats, and is obviously about to cross the river!" Liu Xiaoyuan said anxiously, "Originally, it was just a Chizhou, and I didn't want to have another Li Yanguo." Chizhou is okay, it's just to spend money to buy a battle and send Jia Rudao a big victory. Li Yanguo's side is not easy to fool, his soldiers defeated Kublai Khan in the Daqing River! How could the regimental courage of the Song State be able to deal with? This Huaidong is in a mess, and the price of rice is afraid that it will rise endlessly! If you can't make money, it's small, if it's bad for the king, how can you make it? ”

"Don't worry, don't worry...... Does Pu Shougeng know about this now? ”

"I don't know yet, but I can't hide it for long." Liu Xiaoyuan stomped his feet, "Maybe tomorrow morning, Lin'an will be all over the city to know about it." ”

"This ...... Brother Ming Jing, you go and stare at Pu Shougeng first. Deng Qiuzhong took a deep breath, "I'll go see Mr. Qu again, he must have a plan to return to heaven." ”

Liu Xiaoyuan nodded, but did not leave immediately, and said to Deng Qiuzhong: "It is not easy to return to heaven, after all, Mr. Qu is a businessman, for today's plan, I am afraid that he will use force!" If it is delayed and the southeast wind is missed, even if the grain is raised, it will not be able to be transported north. ”

"Use force?"

"Lay down Qingyuan Mansion, and there are more than one million stones in Qingyuan Mansion's regular position!"

"Okay, I'll go and talk to Mr. Qu."

……

"God help me!"

At the same time, the well-informed Pu Shougeng had also received the news that the Tang and Song dynasties were going to war.

"Big brother, how much money do we have in our hands?"

Pu Shousheng said: "There are more than six million! ”

"Throw three million in!" Pu Shougeng said, "I will put it in at the beginning of tomorrow and copy the late contract to 500 times!" And then sell again! ”

"Only three million? What about the rest of the money? ”

Pu Shougeng said: "Take it to Quanzhou, big brother, you go in person!" Get out of here and leave tonight! ”

"What does that mean?"

Pu Shougeng's expression was stern, "Everything is unpredictable!" Let's take precautions...... This time, we used the three million from the three major merchants in Quanzhou, and now we will return it to them first. In addition, let our sea ships go to Quanzhou...... Bring the dead! ”

"Bring the dead?" Pu Shousheng's eyes widened, "Haiyun, are you going to ......?"

"Take Quanzhou!" Pu Shougeng gritted his teeth, "Huaidi is in turmoil, and there is chaos in Chizhou, Jia Rudao will definitely send Min Yong to the north, this is our opportunity!" Lay down Quanzhou, grab it and go! ”

"That ...... the South Sea Fleet"

"Chen Huaiqing can't manage Quanzhou anymore, he has to grab rice for his son!" (To be continued......)