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Chapter 1018 Spring Bamboo Shoots (8)

 After the transaction was made at the current price, Wang Bufan only had 25,000 taels left in his account. Not only did he lose all his 70,000 taels, but he also owed the bank another 25,000 taels.

Oh my God! Yanmei is still waiting for me to redeem her life. Not only did I lose my capital, but I also owed a debt of twenty-five thousand taels! How can I have the face to see Yanmei? God, will you let me?

Human life?

Wang Bufan was speechless and speechless.

"Sir, the market is closed," a boy reminded him. That boy often helped shareholders keep an eye on the market and buy some food, newspapers and the like, so he was familiar with it.

"Alas!"

Wang Bufan took a long breath and wrote a line: "This life is over, we will never see each other again; when we meet again in the next life, I will marry you." After wrapping the bag, he took out a bunch of copper coins and handed it to the boy, and said: "Send it to me."

This letter is sent to Miss Chen Yan in Cuiwei Building.

"Yes, young master", the young man accepted the order and left.

Wang Bufan smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I started in the stock market, and I should die in the stock market."

He walked slowly to the roof of the building, and acquaintances greeted him along the way, but they all turned a blind eye like a puppet. When he reached the top of the building, he laughed loudly, jumped down, and was shattered into pieces.

In Cuiwei Building, Chen Yan was stunned when she saw these sixteen words, and asked the boy: "Has the Southern Jade fallen?"

"To answer the girl's question, the jadeite from Southern China has dropped by 90% today. Mr. Wang asked me to show this letter to the girl."

"No, Miss Chen, Mr. Wang has fallen from the building." Someone in the neighborhood who knew Wang Yifan came to report.

"Wang Lang, Wang Lang, if you run out of money, you can make more money. I don't blame you. If you die, how can I live?"

Chen Yan's tears were like broken pearls, and she found a small wooden box. In the box was a love letter written by Wang Yifan when he first met her: "The peony is noble, the peony is delicate, the lotus is noble, and the begonia is unrestrained. When I see Yanmei, all the flowers will wither."

!I won’t marry anyone but you in this life, I will keep you in mind for the rest of my life!”

At that time, there were many talented people pursuing him, but Wang Lang's talent could only be considered average, but he spoke sincerely, and what was even more rare was that he was devoted to himself. When he said he wanted to marry himself, he just thought it was a joke. Among the scholars, he was the only one who dared to marry a prostitute.

, besides Qian Qianyi, who else? Wang Lang was so brave that he was kicked out of the house by his father in order to marry her!

At that moment, he betrayed the family and appeared in front of her, embarrassed and determined. She then made up her mind to marry him. Wang Lang, Wang Lang, how can I let my concubine live now?

Chen Yan hanged herself, and a ray of fragrant soul chased Wang Yifan directly.

In later generations, a scribe named "Yangyang Daming" wrote "Song of Yan Fan" to lament this incident:

"Song of Yanfan"

In the past, Wang Lang picked emeralds,

I have seen my concubine being destroyed by hundreds of flowers.

The relationship between husband and concubine is mutually understood,

The small building is the witness and the flower is the matchmaker.

Nanke dreams of stock trading,

When you die, your concubine will always be with you.

The warm spring flowers bloom and the fragrant day,

Who among the two butterflies comes?

When Liu Shitou heard the news of Wang Bufan's death, he sighed repeatedly: "Alas! Value investing is still reliable!"

Originally, the death of the two ordinary people could not be heard in the Nine Layers Palace. But after all, it was in Nanjing, at the feet of the emperor, and the imperial guards were so powerful that it actually reached the ears of the old emperor.

Emperor Guangwu, who always loved the people like his own son, shed tears of sadness, "I have long advised the people that investments are risky and transactions should be cautious. But they just don't listen! What a tragedy!"

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Human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is hot and cold. When someone dies, there is life; when someone cries, there is someone who laughs.

Mother Hu in Cuiwei Building is crying, crying that she has lost her daughter, who will she rely on in the future? But the three tycoons from Baixiang Curie are laughing, laughing that they are making a lot of money, this vote really makes a fortune!<

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Baixiangju is a high-end restaurant. In addition to fine wine and delicacies, there are also female prostitutes who accompany the wine.

To the sound of sheng, pipes, silk and bamboo, the beauty danced gracefully. The three of them hugged each other, happy and reluctant to miss Shu.

"Brother Xu is good at what he does, I admire him!"

"Yes, we all rely on Brother Xu to make such a profit." Chen Yi and Wang Zide frequently complimented Xu Ren.

"The two wise brothers are so complimentary. The foolish brother's tricks are really nothing in the eyes of real people," Xu Ren said modestly.

"Why, is there anyone in the world who is better at trading than Brother Xu?" Chen Yi didn't believe it.

"Yes, in my heart, Brother Xu is the best trader in the world!" Wang Zide also said.

"Two wise brothers, be careful what you say," Xu Ren said sternly: "There are many masters in the stock market, including leaders of the major business gangs in Anhui, Shaanxi, Shanxi, Zhejiang, and Guangdong. Which one of them does not have great hands and eyes? Like Brother Yu, who has such low skills.

, only to carry the shoes of an expert.

The three of them talked about some interesting stories about people in the stock market, and the wine and beautiful ladies added to the fun, and gradually reached a climax.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

There were several knocks on the door.

Xu Ren's eyes narrowed. Baixiangju is a high-end restaurant. When guests are dining, they rarely knock on the door to disturb guests. This is a bit strange today. He raised his hand and the sound of silk and bamboo stopped.

"Who?"

"Is Mr. Xu Ren here? My master asked me to deliver a letter." The voice outside spoke clearly and unhurriedly. He should be well-educated.

"Come in," Xu Ren shouted.

The visitor was actually wearing a round-necked, long-sleeved shirt worn by Confucian scholars. He had obviously studied. Xu, Chen, and Wang had been in the business world for a long time and were naturally knowledgeable. They knew that only slaves of wealthy families could study, so they couldn't help but look serious.

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"I have met three gentlemen." The man bowed first and then respectfully handed a letter to Xu Ren.

This letter is weird, there is only one word "江" on the envelope.

When Xu Ren saw it, his expression became more and more respectful. He opened the letter, and there was only a line of small words on it: "Tomorrow at noon, I will have tea at home, looking forward to meeting my brother. Sincerely, my brother."

"Please tell your master that I will be on time for your appointment." Xu Ren bowed his hands and saluted, his voice showing a bit of humility, a bit of flattery and a bit of flattering.

After the slave left, Chen Yi and Wang Zide asked strangely: "Why is my brother so polite to a mere slave? Where did the owner of this slave come from?"

"Alas! Brother Yu just mentioned to the two wise brothers that there are many masters in the stock market who are ups and downs, and the master of this slave is one of them." Xu Ren sighed quietly.

"Brother Xu, I saw a big word 'Jiang' marked on the envelope. Could it be that he is from Jiangyuan?" Chen Yi asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it is Jiang Yan, the legitimate son of the Jiang family," Xu Ren smiled, "Mr. Jiang invited me to drink tea at his home tomorrow at noon. It seems that our big business in Taohuawu is about to come!"

Chen Yi and Prince De were both shocked. Jiang Yan was the legitimate son of Jiang Guomao, the leader of Huizhou merchants. The Jiang family was not only rich, but also the leader of Huizhou merchants, and had a profound background. Jiang Yan's sister was a concubine in the palace, and

The high-ranking officials in the court also had connections. A few years ago, the Jiang family was deeply involved in the imperial examination fraud case, and the emperor was extremely angry, but in the end everything went smoothly, which shows the deep background.

The two looked at each other and smiled: "I didn't expect that Brother Xu and Mr. Jiang are actually good friends. It is really my blessing to be able to make friends with Brother Xu."


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