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Chapter seventy-fifth, knock the bone and suck the marrow

"Grandma, during Ruan Shaowen's time, the Vietnamese in the south established a special force composed mainly of overseas Chinese. I think there should be several refugee camps in Xiangguan now. You can go and find out.

Absorb them, wait until they are confirmed to be trustworthy, and then build a security company with them as the initial core. Foreign countries are too dangerous, and without a security company to protect our own people, I get chills down my back."

"What about yourself?"

"Is there any safer place in the world than at home?"

"No."

Fang Mengyin said meaningfully.

"I am a third generation poor peasant..."

"My roots are red, my pants have patches, and I don't have money in my pocket." Nan Ruoping walked to the hall sleepily and took over Nan Yi's words.

"Well, you actually dare to be worse than me?"

Nan Yi picked up Nan Ruobin and put a sweet fragrance on her face.

"Hehe, saliva."

Nan Ruoping pushed Nan Yi's head away and laughed playfully.

"Why did you get up so early today?"

"Dad, today is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and I can't sleep thinking that I will be separated from Dad again soon."

"Hey hey hey."

Nan Yi helped Nan Ruobing wipe the eye droppings from the corners of her eyes with an expression on her face that said, "Who are you kidding?"

"Dad, I didn't sleep out, it was that...grandma, what do you mean?"

Fang Mengyin: "Getting angry."

"Yes, just getting angry."

"Oh, I see, daddy will cook you a bowl of twenty-four flavors later, and you have to finish it."

"Don't drink it, the herbal tea is too bitter."

"Do you love daddy?"

"Love."

"If you love me, drink. If you don't drink, you don't love daddy."

"Humph, you bad guy dad, I won't pay attention to you anymore." Nan Ruobing slid down from Nan Yi's lap and took small steps to wash up at the sink.

"Although the adopted daughter is good, she is not your biological child. How should you deal with it when the family business is inherited in the future?"

"If my son can't even deal with this, how can he inherit the family business? If I didn't think about what to do, I wouldn't have elite training for Ruofan. Even if I pity her, it's enough for her to be a rich girl.

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Grandma, don’t worry unfoundedly. I have already made up my mind about these matters. I can put aside the inheritance matters for now. The most important thing now is development. Otherwise, there will be no inheritance, and what will my son inherit?"

"Okay, since you have already made up your mind, I won't say more. After getting along with Ruofu, I have feelings for her, so don't treat her badly."

"No, I really treat her like a daughter, but I am just a little utilitarian and hope she will repay me in the future." Nan Yi looked at Nan Ruobin in the yard and murmured: "It's not like in ancient times.

Well, before the new emperor ascends the throne, there will be a bloodbath to kill all the senior officials.

If my heir in the future can't even make peace, then there's no point in being foreign. Grandma, weren't all the big families in the past full of intrigues?"

Fang Mengyin sighed and said, "That's about right. There are no fools in the courtyard of the High Court. They are all human beings."

"Listening to your tone, do you have a story?"

"Don't ask about grandma's affairs. I will tell you when I run out of work."

"Well, then don't I have to wait thirty or fifty years to find out?"

"Little Chi, then just wait for me."

Fang Mengyin has entered the age where she cherishes her life and hopes for a long life. She likes to hear such auspicious words.

"Grandma, have the funds from Gangguo been received?"

"It's already here, dear grandson. It's amazing. How did you know that gold would skyrocket in January and then plummet again?"

"It sounds simple. Just pay attention to politics and current affairs and study their impact on the economy. Of course, the conclusions drawn may not be correct, and there is a lot of gambling involved.

Therefore, I will not touch futures easily in the future unless necessary."

After the Wharf stocks were sold, all the funds Nanyi had on hand, including Fang Mengyin's mortgage of the stocks and house loans of Meihan Enterprises, totaled 63 million Hong Kong dollars, leaving 13 million just in case, and the rest was injected into New York gold futures.

40 million Hong Kong dollars were used as 10% of the margin, and 10 million Hong Kong dollars were used to increase the margin at any time. Using ten times leverage, 400 million Hong Kong dollars were used to buy 160,000 ounces at US$488.2 per ounce, and the delivery was at US$798.5 per ounce on January 17.

Profit was US$49 million, totaling HK$245 million.

Then, he immediately opened a short position and invested 30 million U.S. dollars. The amount of capital was too large, so he chose to use five times leverage, buying a total of 187,000 ounces.

On January 18, Carter took action to suppress the gold market, saying that he would maintain China's status in the world at any cost. At the close of the day, the price of gold fell by $50.

Although Nan Yi remembered that the price of gold would drop by 145 US dollars in this wave, the order he sent to Fang Mengyin was to close the position directly if the price dropped by about 120 US dollars.

Buy at the lowest price and sell at the highest price. If you operate according to this idea, there is only a dead end.

The entry of a sum of funds that did not exist before would disrupt the balance.

Nan Yi believed very much in his own memories about general directions and trends; but when it came to specific numbers and dates, he always put a question mark on them, with a skeptical and prudent attitude, and only used them as a reference instead of absolute trust.

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It was as if he had never thought about buying any lottery tickets and got his first pot of gold by buying lottery tickets. Although he still remembered the winning numbers of many draws from different countries in his mind.

But he only regarded these as boring memories and useless data.

In his plan, he went to India to cooperate with local forces in the past few years to develop a lottery, and put the money in the hands of lower castes into his own hands to keep for them, so that they would not spend it blindly.

Nan Yi wandered outside, and Fang Mengyin called his soul back.

"Your current capital has exceeded 400 million Hong Kong dollars. Do you want to speed up your development?"

"Not so much. Part of it belongs to Xian Yaodong and Xian Weimin. Although I will bear all the risks after this, I have used their funds anyway, so I still have to double the money and return it to them."

"Even if you get rid of the two of them, you already have about 360 million. If you add Jianing's side, if everything goes well, won't it be 500 million?"

Nan Yi thought for a while and said: "For the time being, let's stick to the plan. 500 million is neither too much nor too little, so it won't do anything big. Next, grandma, pay more attention to the trends in Eagle Country and the country."

"You mean Xiang Huan?"

"Yes, if there is any disturbance, housing prices in Hong Kong will definitely fall sharply. At that time, it will be a good opportunity for us to buy the bottom."

"Indeed, as long as there is no fight, the housing prices in Xianghuan will definitely maintain a steady upward trend. If the government and the rich join hands to occupy the land, the housing prices will definitely rise, and the ordinary people in Xianghuan will suffer."

"It doesn't matter whether the house price is higher. The higher the house price in Xiangguan, the better the economy is. A young man, who gets his salary every month, thinks about how much area he can buy with this month's salary, and then looks forward to the next one.

Yue will definitely be full of fighting spirit and vitality."

"My dear grandson, you are right."

"Hahaha!"

Nan Yi and Fang Mengyin looked at each other and smiled.
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