Day 3.

It was drizzling outside, and when Zhou Huan came to Financial Street, the street was already as clean as new, and it seemed that what happened yesterday had not happened at all.

The crowds of people going to work, the pedestrians coming and going, everything is as usual, and this noisy metropolis has not stopped because of the death of someone.

"Mr. Zhou, can I interview you?"

"Mr. Zhou, I am a financial reporter from Xiahua, what do you think about this economic crisis?"

"Mr. Zhou, there are many economists who refute your remarks, how would you reply?"

Some people went to the rooftop and chose to die, and some people benefited from it, Xuan Ruhai died, her star fund was also urgently suspended, and several companies involved had big problems, many people went to her personal homepage to scold angrily, and many people laughed at the last two Weibo of her life.

"I'm sorry guys, I was wrong. ”

This is the last one, and the penultimate one is @周huan's, which is her speech in the morning.

"There is a stupid guy told me that a big economic crisis is coming, and he asked me to take advantage of the fact that the stock market is still rising, sell all your stocks and other assets, and at the same time sell all the bonds and art that can be sold, including your jewelry, all the things that can be disposed of now, and then exchange the money for physical gold and store it in the safe that you think is safe, this fool is Zhou Zhilong, and now the person who has changed his name to Zhou Huan, I don't believe it. ”

She @ Zhou Huan, and finally put a smiling face emoji.

This @ makes Zhou Huan's reputation more dazzling, the hottest topic on Weibo in 24 hours is Zhou Huan's words, the name of countless people @ Zhou Huan, and the history of Zhou Huan a few years ago was also dug up one by one.

At this time, everyone found out that Zhou Zhilong actually did such brilliant deeds back then, and he was qualified to comment on this economic crisis.

"Mr. Zhou, some people say that you, like Miss Xuan Ruhai, are ready to take the road of a star agent, I don't know if it's true?"

"Someone dug up Miss Xuan Ruhai's past ......"

"Are you good friends with her?"

The noisy sound filled Zhou Huan's ears, and the terrifying words were the best proof. This is one of the reasons why Xuan Ruhai doesn't want to live, in this era of advanced information, the loser will be skinned and cramped, even if she wants to escape, where to escape?

"Phew!"

A body fell from the sky and smashed on the body of a female reporter, no need to guess, another investment failure.

The reporters screamed, the bodyguards looked around, only Zhou Huan stood there quietly, as if nothing had happened.

The man was dead when he landed, just like the sea.

Zhou Huan didn't save her yesterday and couldn't save her, although Zhou Huan's text message to her said that he was waiting for her to come over.

Goodbye, girl.

The stock market that day, like today's weather, was gloomy for a day and then thundered in the afternoon.

Zhou Huan sent a bouquet of flowers to Xuan Ruhai on Weibo and paid for her funeral.

Someone will remember this beautiful girl, there must be.

......

Day 4.

Although many people are shouting that it is impossible to fall again today, it will violate the laws of the economy if it falls again, and even if it falls again, even the big chaebol will be finished, and so on.

Although many economists say that today is a good time to buy the bottom, they are absolutely sorry for themselves if they don't go in to make money, etc.

It's been falling for three days in a row, and it's been more than a decade after the economic downturn, how can there be no rebound, how can it be contrary to the law of indicators?

However, Zhou Huan said on Weibo that the crisis has just begun.

Minglan big data shows something very interesting, some of the data has already broken through the threshold of the crisis, and the crisis has not dissipated, but has only just begun.

Ignoring the anxious and distorted atmosphere in the expert group, Zhou Huan ordered a pot of tea, asked for a few plates of dried fruits, and sat by the window, looking at a book of world history.

Zhou Huan didn't argue with them, he just put forward his own opinions, that's all.

Today's trend is the same as the next day, the broad market index rose slightly from morning to noon, but by the afternoon it was a straight line movement.

With a bang, someone jumped down from the upper floor, but at this time, no one in the trading floor cared about these little things at all.

The stock index plummeted again, and those high-quality large-cap stocks and white horse stocks fell one by one and even his mother couldn't recognize them.

People were terrified and wanted to sell their stocks and bonds, and the traders' faces were as white as paper.

"Run, run, physical goods are king, remember to stock up on some canned food, and be sure not to keep money in the bank. ”

There is such a sentence in Zhou Huan's blog.

......

On the fifth day, today is the last trading day of the week.

The two bodyguards who were in charge of guarding Zhou Huan followed him inch by inch, looking at this young man with a calm expression.

Zhou Huan was reading very calmly, but ...... How could he read the book?

The atmosphere in the trading floor today is distorted like hell, with traders walking on tiptoe like ghosts, and many of them have no life in their eyes and move their bodies like walking dead.

Outside the window of the box, there are dark shadows passing by from time to time, the act of jumping off the building continues, the street is already full of blood, a group of company traders have unscrewed the wire on the rooftop gate with a tiger vise, and are queuing up to go down from the top one by one.

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain.

Someone kindly put a sign in the ladder, telling everyone that if you don't go to the rooftop, you can go to the 92nd, 89th and 101st floors to climb the windows, and the company owner there has already explored the way for everyone in advance.

The security guards of the building are too lazy to take care of so many things, their company went bankrupt yesterday, and tomorrow they don't know who to take their salaries from, and the prices on the market have doubled!

People on the financial street, walking close to the eaves today, to prevent being stoned to death by people jumping from the rooftop, and firefighters are no longer cleaning the corpses, who can guarantee that they will not become those unlucky people who were stoned to death?

Queuing up to go to the rooftop is no longer a joke, it's a real thing. Most of the ordinary people in Xia Guo can't take out 2,000 yuan in cash, and many people in the business era are accustomed to spending in advance, once their capital chain is broken, their houses and cars will be confiscated by the bank, and then they will live on the streets.

"Sir, is there really a plunge?"

A bodyguard asked Zhou Huan in a trembling voice.

No matter who it is, looking at the hellish world outside, watching a soft body smash from the air on the hard concrete floor, blooming blood again and again.

He will be very, very scared and afraid, and his outlook on life will change dramatically.

"No, you should ask, how far is the war?"