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Chapter 284 Li Ye is an old silver coin(1/2)

After an international long-distance call, I called the office of the Economic Department of Beijing University.

"I am Hong Kong Island Talang Literature Press and I have a close relationship with your school's lonely literary club. Please immediately find Li Ye, a classmate from the Department of Economics, to answer the phone. It's very urgent, really urgent."

"Where are you? What kind of Hong Kong Island?"

After 1983, the voice was somewhat distorted, and the teacher who answered the phone suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Hong Kong Island Talang Literature Publishing House is a magazine that serializes "Lonely Army in the Countryside""

"Oh oh, I'll know if you say this. You want to find Li Ye, right? What are you asking for him?"

"My teacher, I really have very important things. Please call Li Ye immediately?"

"Okay, okay! Then I'll call you someone, you'll call me later!"

"Don't hang up the phone. I called for ten minutes before I transferred it to you. Please."

"Okay, okay, wait!"

The teacher who answered the phone put the phone receiver on the table and hurriedly ran out the door.

The colleague next to him smiled and said, "It seems that Li Ye has contacted Hong Kong Island. I don't know if "Lonely Army" can make a turnaround. Oh, a group of young people are inexperienced!"

"That's it! He suddenly shouted a sky-high price of 300,000 US dollars, which made the foreign guests very angry."

Several teachers have heard about "Lonely Army in the Countryside", so they can't help chatting.

I never thought that there was a cold shout from the other side of the office: "Are the students who have no experience, aren't they also generating income for the school? In the past six months, the lonely literary club has contributed tens of thousands of dollars. Why is it so unbearable to you?"

"Sorry Professor Zhang, we didn't mean that"

Several teachers quickly lowered their heads and shut up. The rise of gossip just now, forgot that Li Ye's "teacher" was sitting on the other side. Fortunately, he didn't name it, otherwise he would have to be scolded.

Ten minutes later, Li Ye ran into the office, greeted several teachers first, then picked up the receiver on the table and spoke in Cantonese.

"Hey, Boss Pei? I'm Li Ye."

"I am Luo Runbo, A Cong is by my side,"

Luo Runbo on the other end of the phone was extremely anxious and almost shouted: "Mr. Li, the Hong Kong dollar exchange for US dollars has fallen to 58 now. If we drop another six cents, we will lose our position."

"Speak quietly," Li Ye frowned and said with great dissatisfaction: "Are you in a hurry to call the school just to tell me about this little thing?"

"I'm little you"

Luo Runbo said, "I'm little, your mother" and didn't spit it out.

What a fucking thing, you even said "small"?

Just yesterday, the mainland and Britain ended the fourth round of talks on the Hong Kong Island issue. None of the huge differences between the two sides reached a consensus, which led to panic in the Hong Kong Island market. The Hong Kong dollar exchanged for the US dollar suddenly fell to 6:1 today.

Because he believed in Li Ye's prediction, Luo Runbo, who was ambushing in advance, successfully delivered the bearish short order, and then he opened up the Hong Kong dollar with amazing courage.

However, after Luo Runbo took a long order at around 55, the exchange rate still couldn't stop venting. He saw that the position could be broken at any time, and Luo Runbo, who had excellent professionalism, was also irritated and immediately wanted to cut off his tail and survive.

But Pei Wencong sternly stopped Luo Runbo, and even if he lost all his seven million dollars, he firmly believed in Li Ye.

In desperation, the two of them urgently called the mainland.

When they contact Li Ye, they also need to first attack the Beijing office of Pengcheng No. 7 Factory and ask Jin Peng to find Li Ye.

But there was no time at this moment, so I covered my head and went to Beijing University, and then transferred to the Department of Economics.

But I never thought that I could finally transfer it, but I was scolded coldly by Li Ye.

"Mr. Li, I know you are a genius, but it's really too dangerous. I have to be responsible for the customer! Can we wait for the exchange rate to turn and then look at it?"

Luo Runbo looked at the falling exchange rate quotes and was about to get a heart attack, so he could only persuade Li Ye with great sincerity.

"No," Li Ye said firmly: "You can withdraw, I won't withdraw. I hope you will be careful in your professional ethics and don't do anything wrong."

"Mr. Li is 59!"

"That's it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Li Ye hung up the phone, and then saw several teachers around him listening with their ears pricked up.

However, Li Ye and Luo Runbo spoke Cantonese, and the sound of the telephone receiver could not be far away, so everyone just listened to it.

"Li Ye! Are you not very optimistic about the conversation?"

Professor Zhang waved, called Li Ye to his side, and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you've done a good job,

Even if you can't make a movie, won't you still have one or two thousand dollars in royalties per month? If anyone is gossiping in private, ask him to donate several thousand dollars to the school first."

During the summer vacation, Professor Zhang took Teacher Lu to his son's house for a while, and only after he came back did he learn about "Lonely Army in the Countryside".

At that time, he was about to go to the school and talk, but Li Ye told him it didn't matter, and wait and see before talking.

But judging from the tone of Li Ye's phone call just now, the situation is probably not optimistic.

"It's okay, the Hong Kong Island side should support us, but how much support will it take to find out after a few days?"

"oh?"

Professor Zhang looked at the calm Li Ye and liked this responsible disciple even more.

But Professor Zhang didn’t know what Li Ye meant by “a few days”.

.........

Hong Kong Island.

Luo Runbo looked at the final closed exchange rate and finally swallowed his saliva.

1:60, the lowest exchange rate in Hong Kong Island.

"Acong, this time I lost the professional quality of a professional trader, but I believed in you, the charlatan, if so?"

"Nothing in case."

Pei Wencong, who was sitting next to him, was also dry-mouthed. He had not eaten or drunk for the whole day, and was so nervous that he was almost exhausted.

Everything was said by Li Ye, but at the last moment, there was a little accident and no big problem.

"Let's go! Go to my house first, I'll choose a room for you so that you don't have any worries."

Pei Wencong picked up the water cup, drank the water inside, and pulled Luo Runbo to the residence in Taiping Mountain.

This is the confidence to have family. Even if he loses all his cash, isn’t there a small nest to shelter from the wind and rain?

After dinner, Pei Wencong and Luo Runbo couldn't sleep, so they drove to the top of the mountain and stared at the stars in the sky.

"A Cong, your fortune has been going well in the past two years, but it's better not to take risks in the future. You also know how difficult it is for people like us to climb up, seven million dollars!"

Luo Runbo and Pei Wencong both graduated from prestigious schools, but they both wereted ten years at the bottom and couldn't get up. Pei Wencong had luck in the past two years and made some money, but today Luo Runbo always felt that it was too risky.

If he loses money, he feels sorry for Pei Wencong.

This is also one of the reasons why many people say that Luo Runbo is unprofessional. He values ​​friendship too much.

If you lose money from the customer, what does it have to do with his trader?

But Pei Wencong drank beer and looked up at the starry sky and said, "Do you think my fortune is just too smooth in the past two years?"

"Um?"

Luo Runbo looked at Pei Wencong and didn't know what to do.

Pei Wencong smiled and threw the beer can far away.

"Master Huang told me that I have a fortune for forty years!"

"Puff~ cough cough cough cough~"

Luo Runbo squirted out a sip of beer.

"Master Huang is not ah"

That night, Luo Runbo and Pei Wencong sat on the top of Taiping Mountain without sleeping all night, and did not go home for dinner until midnight.

Then I saw important news published on TV, and Hong Kong and the UK issued a series of control statements, clarifying that the market is not allowed to refuse to accept Hong Kong dollars.

""

Pei Wencong and Luo Runbo were both stunned for twenty seconds, and then went out in panic to drive straight to the exchange.

"Do you say you can get promoted today?"

"It must be up, but I don't know how much it will rise."

"How much do we earn by raising one cent?"

"Make double the profit by one cent."

"Do you, you're rich!"

After the opening, the two people with red eyes were stunned again when they saw the exchange rate that they could not catch even if they climbed, and they were stunned again.

In the blink of an eye, the exchange rate rose from 6 to 9, and countless people who grabbed orders could not get it.

"A Cong, what should I do now?"

"You are the trader, please ask me?"
To be continued...
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