What does it mean that you can’t find anything even if you walk through iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there?
This is!
Kitahara Sosuke greatly admires the sophisticated experience left by his ancestors. It is indeed a long-lasting civilization that has been passed down for thousands of years. The proverbs contain enough truth for you to benefit from in your life.
After listening to the conversation several times, Kitahara Sosuke raised the corners of his mouth and put away the recorder.
No wonder Taro Hamaka is so eager to deal with the death of the girl named Yumiko. When this kind of thing is exposed, the financial world and the upper class will be peeled off, and all the filth inside will be exposed to the eyes of the people.
"They are looking for you?" Kitahara Sosuke looked at Inoue Momo in confusion, "Where is your money?"
"Money, money... I thought they would come to arrest me, I, I planned to run to a small country further away for refuge, but I didn't expect that I was defrauded of all my money, and I was penniless, so...
At once......"
Facing Kitahara Sosuke, Inoue Momo gradually recovered from the fear of these days and hesitated to talk about the unbearable experience.
Judging from her description, Hamaka Taro and Kurosawa Hiroshi did not send anyone to arrest her.
Everything was her delusion after listening to the recording.
After all, with the power of these two people, if they were really convinced of the existence of this recording pen, could Inoue Momo escape hiding in the slums?
"Mr. Kitahara, please take me back to the country! I, I will do anything for you... Please, please, don't leave me alone in the United States!" Inoue Momo burst into tears and pulled him.
Don't let go of your sleeves.
Kitahara Sosuke looked at her. After all, she was also a witness to that party. She was considered one of the witnesses. If you really want to use this recording pen to do something, Inoue Momo will be of some use.
He glanced at Kazuma Yamada, who nodded slightly, indicating that he could handle these things.
"Okay, then you can follow Yamada-kun for now." Kitahara Sosuke comforted Inoue Momo.
Before returning to the hotel, Kitahara Sosuke stopped by George Futures Trading Company to say goodbye to Luo Meng.
The trading floor was crowded with people, and the number of investors was even greater than in the previous few days. Everyone was glued to the war news on the TV, and then occasionally glanced at the changing WTI crude oil futures price on the scrolling screen.
Today's opening price was 37.1 meters of gold per barrel. In just one morning, the oil price fell to 36.5 meters of gold per barrel!
On TV, the irony is that multinational forces are gradually invading the depths of the battlefield, and the Iraqi army has little power to resist.
The overwhelming offensive situation was in sharp contrast with the plummeting oil prices. All investors who were long at the time felt suspicious of life.
Why?
Technical adjustments should not continue to maintain this outrageous situation after the market opens the next day.
Some people have begun to question whether futures prices are out of sync. Investors in the hall took out their mobile phones and made one call after another, repeatedly confirming the true situation of the New York Stock Exchange. WTI crude oil futures are the most stable and authoritative crude oil futures at the moment.
The oil price mentioned by the general population refers to the price of WTI crude oil futures.
The result of repeated confirmation is naturally consistent with the scrolling screen.
Luo Meng was standing in the hall, his eyes were blank, and he even forgot to say hello when Kitahara Sosuke came over.
All the rice gold he invested was lost, and all his savings over the years were wiped out after oil prices fell again and again.
This feeling sucks.
And he is also a futures manager himself!
"Bei Yuan..." Luo Meng said with a bitter look on his face, "What's the matter today? Ruth is now solely responsible for your futures trading. I'm sorry, you, you should be able to understand that my recent state has been a bit bad.
I can’t help you perform transactions accurately.”
"Well, I understand, how much did you lose?" Kitahara Sosuke sighed. People often only believe in their own eyes and judgment, and will not give up until they break their heads.
It's not like he didn't advise Luo Meng. As early as the first day when oil prices dropped, he suggested Luo Meng to follow him and buy short.
But this is too difficult.
Just like if you ask an educated person to overturn the mathematical common sense of 1 1 = 2, the more related to the futures industry and the more knowledgeable people are, the harder it is to change their thinking.
After all, it is too difficult to break their established thinking.
"More than three million." Luo Meng pinched the cigarette case in his hand. What is still in the futures market is his last savings. He firmly believes that the oil price will rise in the afternoon!
They are already at war, but oil prices have actually fallen. So what is the point of these countries going to war?
The United States entered the Middle East Gulf with great fanfare. Isn't it because the excessively high crude oil prices made them, the big countries that rely on oil prices, too distressed, so they found an excuse to intervene to control oil prices?
Now that oil prices have fallen, what is the point of war?
Kitahara Sosuke, a clear observer, naturally saw clearly that in addition to harvesting leeks from other countries, the United States also had to harvest strong leeks grown in its own country.
The butt determines the head.
Investors like them are in the middle of the situation and it is difficult for them to think about the overall situation with the thinking of a national government. Moreover, they are missing the most important piece of information - the Soviet Union is about to disintegrate.
After the Cold War, the United States' biggest rival has been defeated, and now its biggest crisis comes from within the country.
The financial crisis is spreading with the United States as the center. The country is suffering terribly and the government is unable to bear the burden. Unlike Japan, which is mired in a bubble economy and prosperous with false prosperity, the problems in the United States have long been exposed. The riots in the stock market are the best example. Therefore, it is
He will use overseas hot money to burst Japan's stock and housing market bubbles and harvest the country's leeks to fill his own vacancies.
It's a pity that he is not in his position and does not plan his policies. If he cannot see this clearly, investors can only judge this Gulf War from a lower-level perspective.
Patting on the shoulder, Kitahara Sosuke knew that no matter how much he explained to Luo Meng, it would be useless. They didn't realize that they were leeks at all and thought they were reapers.
"Romon, I will return to China tonight. I will contact you on the phone from time to time. If you have any problems that cannot be solved, if you can't find me, you can contact Victoria first."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After entrusting the matter of futures trading, Kitahara Sosuke took one last look at the scroll screen and left George Futures Trading Company with a smile on his face.
That night, Sosuke Kitahara, who had booked a flight, called Victoria and took a few people from Seattle Airport to Los Angeles, and then transferred from Los Angeles back to Osaka, Japan.
This trip to the United States has been fruitful. As the Gulf War deepens step by step, the domestic situation in Japan and the global situation will undergo tremendous changes. He needs to go back early to continue handling the affairs that he has not cleaned up.
Then sit back and wait for harvest.
At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Kitahara Sosuke and his party successfully arrived at Osaka Kansai International Airport. However, he deliberately separated from Yamada Kazuma and Inoue Momo. As soon as Inoue Momo returned home, Kitahara Sosuke asked Kitahara Human Resources employees to take her away.
Protect it well to avoid unnecessary branches.
There were also many Japanese businessmen who took the same flight back to China. Some of them gambled their lives with high leverage in other futures trading companies, and lost everything in the wave of shocks.
The plane, which was full of laughter when it arrived, was completely silent when it came back, which was especially strange.
Driving back to Chuo Ward, Kitahara Sosuke inexplicably felt a gloomy cloud gradually shrouding the sky over Osaka. Although the city center was as prosperous as usual, it always felt like something was missing.
There was also a hint of gloom on people's faces.
Not long after returning to the branch, Kyoko Kobayashi came to his office with brisk steps. The two hugged each other. Sosuke Kitahara took out many paper bags and handed them to her. Kyoko Kobayashi smiled and talked about her current situation.
She is also madly improving herself. In order to be able to match the man she loves, Kobayashi Kyoko works hard to study and grow up. She also enrolls in the adult class of Tokyo University. She secretly graduates successfully and obtains a bachelor's degree in finance. Her next step is to pass the securities-related exam.
With a series of certificates, it can be said that he is a veritable master of hard work.
"By the way, Sosuke, a girl named Onoe Orihime has come to see you several times in the past few days. She seems to be very anxious, but I can't contact you in the United States, so I can only ask her to wait." Xiaolin.
Xingzi hugged the paper bag and said, "Call her quickly~"
There was no trace of doubt or jealousy on her face, which was also a reflection of Kobayashi Kyoko and Nadeshiko's gentle temperament. She regarded Kitahara Sosuke as her god, and didn't care or pay attention to whether he had other women.
She just does her best.
Kitahara Sosuke nodded, picked up the landline phone on his desk and called Onoe Orihime.
"Moxi Moxi, my name is Kitahara Sosuke."
"Brother Aosuke? You're finally back! It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible! Mom, she borrowed 240 billion yen from the Industrial Bank of Japan to buy bonds from the Industrial Bank of Japan!"
Kitahara Sosuke's heart trembled, as expected, what was supposed to come had finally come.