This is a war, a financial war.

Lin Zexu once said: Every man is responsible for the crisis in the country.

Although this financial war cannot be called a national crisis, as a Chinese citizen, he is also responsible for defending his country and resisting foreign humiliation.

Some overseas capital and financial giants think they can turn aside in the stock market and invade China's "territory", so they must let them know what it means to offend China even if they are far away.

Even if the rescue plan is not successful, they must know that China's land is not something they can come whenever they want, leave whenever they want, and just take a break if they want.

They have to pay more for it.

Zhang Kun remembered Dr. Liu on the hospital bed, the quarrel between his uncle and aunt, and the man who jumped off the building and died in front of him.

Zhang Kun walked out of the teacher building of Nanhu University in silence, found Dabai who he had parked in the parking lot, and then slowly drove out of Nanhu University.

One hundred billion?

Zhang Kun drove to Yujing Garden, parked Dabai, and took the elevator back to his home.

He took out the key and opened the door, Zhang Kun changed his shoes, and then threw the keys and other things on the cabinet at the door.

Zhang Kun glanced at the living room and found that nothing was wrong, and then walked towards his bedroom silently.

When he arrived in the bedroom, Zhang Kun opened the curtains and the sunlight came in. Then Zhang Kun came to the bedroom wardrobe, opened the sliding door of the wardrobe, and there were a few clothes that Zhang Kun wore in Nanshan City.

Squatting down, Zhang Kun carefully cleaned up a spring quilt and some tights at the bottom of the wardrobe, and then found a file bag.

Zhang Kun stood up with the file bag, looked for a while, and then sat on the bed next to him.

Zhang Kun carefully opened the bag and took out the things inside.

A stack of documents and materials, and several hard shell books.

Equity certificate.

Chinese, English, Afrikaans, three versions.

South Africa Cuihuang Mining Co., Ltd., 49% of shares proof of equity.

Cui Chuanchang once gave Zhang Kun a gift worth 70 billion yuan.

Zhang Kun has tried to find a way to pay it back many times, but he has not had a chance yet, but now it seems that he may not have a chance to pay it back.

It is not so easy for Zhang Kun to make up 100 billion in a short period of time, and this 70 billion is Zhang Kun’s confidence.

As for Cui Chuanchang's favor, I will find a way to repay it in the future.

Zhang Kun can still distinguish between personal affairs and national affairs.

Therefore, Zhang Kun, who had never thought about actually accepting this gift, really had to accept it this time.

Zhang Kun took out three equity certificates in different languages ​​and gently stroked them.

After a long time, Zhang Kun took out his cell phone, then found Cui Chuanchang's phone number and dialed it.

The phone was quickly connected, and Cui Chuanchang's laughter came from the other end: "Zhang Kun."

Listening to Cui Chuanchang's warm greeting, Zhang Kun did not smile and just said softly: "Chuanchang, are you busy now?"

"Where are you having a meal?"

"Not yet, I'll eat later. I want to trouble you."

"explain."

"How is that South Africa Cuihuang Mining Co., Ltd. now?"

There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone, and then Cui Chuanchang laughed: "As the largest natural person shareholder of Cui Huang Mining, my eldest son Zhang Kun, you are finally willing to care about the situation of our company."

"It's okay, now it's starting to get on track, everything is going in an orderly manner."

Listening to Cui Chuanchang explaining with a big smile, Zhang Kun still had no smile on his face, and he was even a little depressed. Zhang Kun pursed his lips and whispered: "Chuanchang, that's it. I'm a little short of money recently."

Cui Chuanchang was slightly stunned on the other end of the phone, and then said with a frown, "Are you short of money? Although the company has started to get on track now, and the gold mine has been mined and melted and sold, the mining volume is pretty good, and the company does have some money in its account."

"However, the company is now in its early stages of development, and the profits it earns should be used as much as possible for the company's redevelopment and expansion, so there is no plan to distribute share dividends for the time being."

Speaking of this, Cui Chuanchang paused, and then smiled and said, "However, since the company's largest natural person shareholder has spoken, okay, I'll hold a meeting tomorrow, and then strive to share some money after a while."

In response, Zhang Kun paused, and then whispered: "Chuanchang, I mean, I want to sell my shares in Cuihuang Mining."

Hearing Zhang Kun’s words, Cui Chuanchang on the other end of the phone was completely stunned: “Sell shares?”

Zhang Kun nodded: "Yes!"

Cui Chuanchang frowned: "Zhang Kun, why did you think of selling the company's shares? Now is not the best time to sell the company's shares."

"Now, the global gold price is rising. In less than half a year since our company was established, the international gold price has risen from US$1,025 per ounce to US$1,227 per ounce, with an increase of more than 20%.

"And, according to my estimate, this price will continue to rise, and it will be about three to five years to rise. It is not cost-effective to sell stocks at this time."

"If you really lack money, get some from me first. When the company pays dividends in the future, you can return it to me." Cui Chuanchang said.

In response to this, Zhang Kun pursed his lips and whispered: "I'm short of a lot of money."

"I lack a lot of money? How much is it? There is always a number of lots of money." Cui Chuanchang said.

“Even if you sell all your shares is not enough.”

The other end of the phone became completely quiet.

Selling all the shares is not enough?

Before the New Year, when Cui Chuanchang first sent Zhang Kun an equity certificate, the international gold price was just over 1,000 US dollars. At that time, the value of the shares of South Africa Cuihuang Mining Co., Ltd. in 49% of the shares held by Zhang Kun reached 10 billion US dollars, which was nearly 70 billion RMB.

Now, the international gold price has risen by nearly 20%, and Zhang Kun's equity value naturally rises sharply. Now, it is worth at least US$12 billion.

Now the exchange ratio between the US dollar and RMB has dropped slightly, which is almost 82 billion yuan.

That's not enough?

"How much money are you short of?" Cui Chuanchang asked seriously for the first time this call.

Zhang Kun shook his head and said nothing.

Zhang Kun didn't say that, Cui Chuanchang thought about it and then did not ask, but asked seriously again: "Do you really want to sell the company's shares? Have you considered it clearly?"

"You have to know that if according to my expectations, the international gold price will continue to rise in the next three to five years. You are selling your company's stocks now. After three years, you will lose at least 30 billion US dollars. If you change to your country's RMB, it will be 20 to 30 billion. Are you sure you have figured it out?"

A loss of 20 to 30 billion...

Zhang Kun pursed his lips and finally nodded: "I'm sure, but I don't know how to sell these shares of my own. Chuanchang, can you help me think of a solution?"

Although it is really heartbreaking to hear the loss of 20 to 30 billion, time waits for others, and he really needs money urgently now.

On the phone, Cui Chuanchang seemed to hear Zhang Kun's exact voice. Cui Chuanchang was silent for a long time and then gave an exact answer.
Chapter completed!