Chapter 411: Elder Sister Is Senior Than Zhang Xinyi
More than 90% of it was silver. She couldn't estimate how many taels there were. If it came to her space, a scale would naturally weigh it.
There are so many jewels and jade that they don’t need to be stored in boxes or cabinets, but are piled on the ground.
The legendary pirate treasure is nothing, this is the real treasure.
Even if Liang Xiaonan had seen money in his previous life, he was still frightened by such a huge wealth and looked at Zhou Yan blankly.
Zhou Yan's mental power was not as strong as hers. He only saw the stone gate, and he also saw the cave behind the stone gate. He also saw some of the shiny jewelry and jades inside, but he was unable to see the full picture.
Looking at Liang Xiaonan, she was stunned at first, then frowned, rubbed her head and said, "What's wrong? A lot?"
"Well, a lot!" Liang Xiaonan nodded.
Much, too much!
After only 30 seconds of hesitation, Liang Xiaonan decided to take it away!
Take them all.
She didn't want to say anything about righteousness. These things were chess records she exchanged for food, and she discovered that antique transactions were never absolutely fair. The worst she could do was pick up a unique leak. There is no such thing as stealing without asking!
In addition, even if someone knew about this giant stone gate, it would probably take decades to dig it out and move it.
She first brought these treasures to do something big, and the rewards were slowly given back to society.
On Earth, in the mid-to-late 1960s, because silver was an important raw material for the electronics and optical industries, the demand for silver in the manufacturing and processing industries far exceeded the supply, and the gap between supply and demand once reached 13,000 tons.
The Heng brothers in the United States began to buy large amounts of silver futures, options contracts and hoard silver spot. By the end of 1979, they had controlled 53% of the silver deposits in the New York Mercantile Exchange and 69% of the silver deposits in the Chicago Mercantile Exchange, with a total of 120 million
ounces spot and 50 million ounces futures.
The price of silver continued to rise. By January 17, 1980, the price of silver had risen to US$48.7 per ounce. On January 21, the price of silver had risen to its highest price ever, US$50.35 per ounce, which was higher than a year ago.
8 times more.
Finally, under the supervision of the CFTC, the New York Mercantile Futures Exchange took measures against the silver futures market from 1979 to 1980. The result was to reduce the amount of short positions and force those who forced short positions to either exit the market or enter the spot market. Of course, due to the occupation
With a large amount of margin, the cost of holding a position will be very high.
Due to a broken capital chain, the Heng brothers, who intended to manipulate futures prices, were unable to make a margin call. On March 27, 1980, they failed to take over the order, and the price of silver ended plummeting...
So she can also perform Brother Heng’s operations?
Did she get a head start and replace the Heinz brothers?
The answer is - she can't!! Because in the current porcelain country, going abroad is just a dream, let alone investing. No one wants her wasted money to exchange for steamed buns!
No, no, she had to find a way.
The solution is what people come up with, right?!
Take away the property first and then talk about it.
There were too many belongings, so I grabbed two ginseng fruits and ate them, which gave me a boost of energy! In an instant, the Tenth Holy Treasury was moved without leaving a single blade of grass behind!
Said to Zhou Yan: "Let's go, I have something to discuss with you."
Zhou Yan used his spiritual power to explore the ground and found that the ground was empty, and all the things he saw were gone.
He still underestimated his young wife's abilities.
The two went out hand in hand. Liang Xiaonan's space had immediately stored the income separately. There were countless jewelry, jade, calligraphy and paintings, all of which were gifts from the palace.
The weighbridge quickly weighed the metals and gave the specific quantities: 952 tons of silver and 25.66 tons of gold (this is like digging a big gold mine, right?).
She had thought about it. In the future, the antique calligraphy and paintings would be returned to the museum and see the light of day again. She would also use the silver and gold to get a share of the pie in the United States. It was not easy to give back to the porcelain country when she had money.
In the United States, investment is developing rapidly and the stock market has entered the modern investment era. She has to dig for a pot of gold.
Don't be pretentious. Whenever you want to do charity, you must have money and materials. Otherwise, can slogans be used as food?
She couldn't go abroad, but there was someone in front of her, and she believed he could.
Thinking of this, she became happy again.
Zhou Yan saw her deep in thought, rubbed her head and said, "If these things make you unhappy, we won't touch them. You can live your life however you want, and the most important thing is to be happy."
"Well, I understand."
Liang Xiaonan told him the operation of brother Heng, and said with a twinkling look: "Zhou Yan, can you open an account in the United States? We can do this operation too."
Now that the peerless secrets of Shennong Space have been told to him, I simply don’t hide my stupidity from him anymore!
The stock market is amazing, and my sister also knows it. Zhang Xinyi can tell fortunes, but my sister knows more than her and is more advanced than her!
Zhou Yan was really shocked. He looked seriously into Liang Xiaonan's eyes and saw in her eyes the kind of dashing heroic demeanor that he had always longed for and been familiar with in the workplace.
He knew that she was the woman he longed for in his dream, that queen who moved her hands and feet and asked who else to be, was the little wife in front of him!
"What are you looking at?" Liang Xiaonan was embarrassed by him.
"Xiaonan?"
"Um."
"Liang Xiaonan?"
"Ah? What for?"
"Are you Liang Xiaonan?"
"Zhou Yan, what do you want to do?" Liang Xiaonan was shocked by his question, "Are you scared?"
"No, I'm too happy and excited. You are really Liang Xiaonan!" He reached out and hugged her again.
Is this person...sick?
"It's daybreak, let's deliver the things to the people in Hongjiacun."
"Let's go." I'm in a good mood, and I'm full of energy to deliver food!
Although the people of Hongjia Village will never be able to take out these underground things, and perhaps only Hong Yongshun and the others can take them away, Liang Xiaonan does not want to feel guilty.
The two walked to the road that had been repaired, released a truck, and drove to the back of the yard where people from Hongjia Village gathered. Zhou Yan called them to move it.
Coincidentally, someone in the town also delivered some things to them, and they also drove a truck. However, because the people in the town delivered things to the village, they didn't get much. The whole village only got one.
A sack of sweet potatoes, a sack of pumpkins, and a sack of corn.
When they were moving things, Zhou Yan shouted: "Call you people to come and move things."
Yesterday, some people in Hongjia Village ate the steamed buns and pancakes sent by Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan; even the children and the elderly shared half a roast duck.
Today I saw these two young people coming again, and I was extremely excited, especially Hong Yongshun, who came with his son and grandson.
Zhou Yan looked at this cunning old man and was not polite at all: "You guys can move the things down by yourselves. Do you know how to use the water pump and generator?"
"He knows how to use it. My son used to be a worker in the factory..."
He was really grateful to Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan for sending them urgently needed supplies, "We all know how to use the machines, but we just can't afford them."
Zhou Yan didn't ask Liang Xiaonan to get out of the car. The ground was muddy everywhere, and his feet were covered in mud. He only watched the people in Hongjiacun move things.