In late spring, peach blossoms and apricot blossoms bloom; poplar and willow catkins fly everywhere.
Lingnan.
Xia Haoran held his head with his hands folded, and was lying comfortably on a bench in the Peony Pavilion on the campus of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, bathing in the rich fragrance of peonies in the air, listening to Qiankun's report on the latest news that has hit the U.S. stock market recently.
On the stone table in front of him, there was also a set of mahogany tea sets.
"Master, today is the sixth day!"
At this moment, Qiankun was transforming into a little fat man, floating above Xia Haoran's head, saying: "According to the young master's request, Qiankun will allocate treasury funds from various countries around the world and funds from major consortiums every day to carry out free sniper operations on the U.S. stock market.
All the proceeds were transferred to an unnamed empty account that I opened in advance."
"On the first day, we earned 10 billion; on the second and third days, we earned 20 billion each; on the fourth, fifth, and today we each earned 30 billion." After a slight pause, Qiankun continued: "However, judging from today's situation,
Wall Street in the United States has launched a rescue operation. However, the first phase of their investment was only 10 billion, so today they can barely tie with us."
"I strangled myself!"
After hearing this, Xia Haoran couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "140 billion? And it's still rice dollars? Oh my goodness! It turns out that stock trading can really make money. No wonder so many people would rather jump off a building to trade in stocks...
"
After a slight pause, Xia Haoran waved his hand and said: "That's all, just follow the original plan. Also, we must not leave any clues, so as not to expose our true identity. Beauty Technology will indeed participate in the war,
But not now!”
"clear!"
"By the way, are the satellites ready?" Xia Haoran asked calmly.
"Master, everything is ready!"
Qiankun said again: "At present, the United States has launched more than 600 satellites in outer space, of which military and dual-use satellites account for about one-third. Our 'Nebula 1' has already been completed
I'm prepared and can take action at any time! However, I found a problem in this and I don't know whether I should tell the young master."
"Oh? Tell me!" Xia Haoran was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.
"Master, through some of the data intercepted by 'Nebula 1', I found that all military satellites, especially those for reconnaissance, are generally low-orbit satellites, and the lifespan of such satellites is generally not long.
It may only be a few months, or it may only be a few years. Therefore, the number of military satellites in various countries around the world is actually a dynamically changing number that updates very quickly."
"It is precisely because the number of military satellites needs to be replenished in a timely manner, so there must be a large amount of inventory on the ground in each country, that is, spare satellites and rockets. If necessary, for example, the situation in certain hot spots suddenly becomes tense.
Even if an armed conflict or war breaks out, it can guarantee that many stars will be shot up with one arrow in a very short period of time, thus greatly expanding the number."
"Therefore, I don't think the young master's previous plan, which was to destroy all the military satellites of the United States in outer space, is very appropriate. Moreover, when it comes time to move the satellites, the first impression will be that a nuclear war is about to break out.
The rhythm has changed. Because one of the most important tasks of military reconnaissance satellites is to monitor the dynamics of ICBMs in various countries around the world, especially the whereabouts of mobile ICBMs. Once these satellites are taken down, you said that you are not preparing for the launch of ICBMs.
Will people believe it?"
"Fuck!"
When Xia Haoran heard this, he slapped his forehead suddenly and murmured to himself: "So that's what happened. If things are really as you said, then it is really true that we can destroy each other's military satellites in one fell swoop.
There are not many eggs left. That's it. Re-mobilize 'Nebula 1' and let it find and lock the satellites that the United States has deployed in the Eastern Hemisphere, especially those covering the entire sky over China, and then do a
Just a big cleanup.”
"clear!"
America is still in that iconic building.
The Golden Retriever was sitting on the boss's chair, rubbing his forehead with both hands, with the words "I'm very irritable" plastered all over his face.
I originally thought that by sending two aircraft carrier fleets to make two turns in the eastern waters, the previous plan could be fully realized. It would not only allow China to obediently dedicate its technology to us, but at the same time, it would allow me to stand on the commanding heights of public opinion!
In the eyes of the Golden Retriever Lion King, there is nothing that cannot be solved by the US aircraft carrier fleet. If there is, then the number of the fleet is not enough.
But who would have thought that just when he was still dreaming about "appropriating" the world's cutting-edge technology, a phone call from Wall Street completely woke him up from his dream.
The U.S. stock market is being maliciously attacked!
The amount of funds on the other side is too large, and the U.S. stock market has suffered successive setbacks. As of today, the stock market has been crashing for six consecutive days, and even the first fund used by Wall Street to "rescue the market" has been wasted...
"Are you idiots? It's already the sixth day, six days! You didn't even investigate where the funds that dared to attack the US stock market came from? I think you should think about whether to resign.
It’s over!” The Golden Retriever Lion King slapped the table and became furious!
In just six days, the U.S. stock market has lost hundreds of billions of dollars. With such a huge amount, can he not be upset?
To know.
The global economy belongs to the United States, and now there are people who dare to attack the United States. It is simply overestimating their capabilities! But who would have thought that what they thought was just a "wealth-giving boy" has now transformed into a super devil!
The battle that occurred in the U.S. stock market naturally cannot be hidden from the eyes of leeks. If one day is a coincidence and two days is a coincidence, then what about three days and four days?
After witnessing the "mysterious man"'s precise control and attack on the U.S. stock market, the leeks could no longer sit still. They took out all their savings and followed the "stock god", that is, Qiankun, in the U.S. stock market.
drink.
Day five!
…
Until the sixth day.
When Wall Street finally came to the stage and vowed to resolutely defend their dignity, all the leeks were sweating. On the one hand, they were worried that their pitiful savings would be wasted; at the same time,
, I also want to see if Qiankun can achieve great results again!
Tie!
This result surprised everyone!
When they saw that Qiankun could fight to a draw despite being chased and intercepted by the "big bulls" on Wall Street, those economic giants and entrepreneurs from all over the world who had been waiting and watching also tried to invest some funds and join in.
Qiankun's sniper queue.
As a result, under the control of Qiankun, the funds involved in the U.S. stock market were like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger. A large part of this fund was Qiankun's "temporary loan" from various countries, and some of it was absorbed from the U.S. stock market.
Those who got it, and some of them are just followers of the trend.
invested.
At the closing time of the sixth day, this fund had successfully exceeded 100 billion U.S. dollars and became a majestic snow mountain!
Wall Street is the name of a large street in the southern part of Manhattan, Niu Yao City, extending from Broadway Road to the East River. It is only one-third of a mile long and only 11 meters wide. The street is narrow and short, only 7 meters from Broadway to the East River.
street section.
However.
It is such a small street, but the leaders of the world's major economic empires gather together. Every little move they make can stir up a hurricane in any corner outside the Americas.
As the Golden Retriever Lion King said, the global economy belongs to the United States, and the American economy belongs to Wall Street. To touch the American economic market is to touch the money of these big guys.
If billions of dollars of gold are pouring into the U.S. stock market, these people may not care at all, because if this amount of money enters the U.S. economic ocean, even a wave can easily wipe it out.
But what about 100 billion meters of gold?
When Mr. Li, who shouldered the heavy responsibility, accompanied by Ye Shanhe, rushed to Lingnan all the way to learn more about Xia Haoran's "combat plan" and "action arrangements", he found Xia Haoran lying on the bench.
Taking a nap.
"Good boy, World War III is about to break out because of your troubles outside, but you are hiding here and sleeping!" The old man shouted at the top of his voice from all the way away.
"Well, it turns out that the old man is here, so disrespectful!"
Nanke's sweet dream was suddenly interrupted. Xia Haoran turned over from the bench and sat up with an unhappy face. When he opened his eyes, he found Mr. Li, Ye Shanhe, Li Youjiang and Vice Dean Lu standing in front of him.
Tao four people.
Seeing Lu Tao's pitiful look, Xia Haoran waved to him to leave, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for each of the three of them. He said with a smile: "Come on, everyone, sit down! You are really here today.
What a coincidence, this 'Grain Rain Tea' is a good thing. It has the effects of clearing fire, dispelling evil spirits, and improving eyesight. It is just suitable for drinking in this season of 'vegetation sprouting'."
"Returning 'Grain Rain Tea', you kid is a liar!"
Mr. Li squatted down on the stone bench, picked up the teacup and took a sip and said: "Don't think that because I'm from the north, I don't know what 'Grain Rain Tea' is. This Grain Rain Tea is a new tea picked at the tea mountain on Guyu day."
Come back and drink it to pray for health. With your laziness, don’t tell me that you actually went out to pick tea?"
"Hey! What is this?"
Before Xia Haoran could speak, the old man suddenly let out an exclamation, and said somewhat reluctantly: "The smell is fragrant and the taste is slightly bitter and astringent. Boy Xia, what kind of tea is this?"
Xia Haoran shrugged and said with a smile: "Old man, didn't I just say that this is the real 'Grain Rain Tea'. How about it? It works well, right?"
"Chief, this is tea made from peony petals!" Ye Shanhe took a sip from the teacup and whispered quickly.
"Peony petals? Peony..."
Mr. Li was muttering to himself. Suddenly, he turned his head suddenly and stared blankly at the patches of peonies in full bloom around the pavilion.
"What the hell! This is obviously the Peony Garden. This pot of 'Grain Rain Tea' you guys are taking advantage of is opportunistic." The old man twitched his mouth and said angrily.
“Use local materials!”
Xia Haoran spread his hands and said with a smile: "Besides, it doesn't really matter how the process is, as long as the final result satisfies us."