Under the vast sky, the Great Wall undulates like a dragon on Badaling. The terrain outside the Great Wall is dangerous, and there is a thin layer of clouds and mist, which further sets off a majestic scroll.

"Wow, it's so spectacular!...I'll climb first, I'll be able to run away from me......I'll take a photo here, yes, I'll take a photo of this building too......I won't come, no, don't take a photo with the bad guys...Wow, this is the hero stone? I'm also a hero. Don't laugh, you are a woman... Brother Xiao Jian, I can't walk anymore..."

It was really time to play wildly on the Great Wall that Guo Wenzhen showed her true nature. She was only for the whole afternoon until she was exhausted that she carried it back to the car from Jing Jian. After a simple dinner nearby, Jing Jian drove to the hotel: "Soak your feet in hot water at night, be careful not to bubble. If it bubbles, use a needle to pick it up and wash it, and tomorrow will be fine. I can play with you for one day in the airplane in two days."

"I'm too lazy to move. Brother Xiao Jian, you should spend more time with me, so I won't go out." Guo Wenzhen's lady's temper came quickly and went quickly. After a day of crazy play, it had already disappeared.

"You just take a walk around the hotel. You have to take a look at the Forbidden City, right? It's where the True Dragon Emperor lives."

"I'm listening to you, you'll torture it anyway!"

"Hey, Miss Guo, please pay attention to the words?"

"Tsk, I've seen through you, a guy who is willing but not brave."

“…”

I chatted all the way and slowly got to the main thing: "Brother Xiao Jian, how long do you want to go to the United States?"

"It's a few years. I won't be back soon anyway."

"Will you still come to Hong Kong?"

"There should be very few opportunities." Jing Jian told the truth. He had to be careful if he provoked Feng Qianling inadvertently. If it was not necessary, he would basically not go to Hong Kong.

"That……"

"Don't worry, I'll invite you to play in the United States if you have the chance."

"Okay...I won't agree. You have no sincerity."

"Hehehe..."

"Brother Xiao Jian, I heard from my brother that you are going to trade Hong Kong stocks? Can you tell me the reason?" Obviously, Guo Wenzhen was quite easy to learn at this time.

"Actually, this is a big trend. From today to the second half of next year, stock markets around the world will enter a big bull market. The best of them are the United States and Japan. However, Hong Kong is not bad, and you are familiar with it, so let your brother come." Jing Jian explained with a smile.

"Oh, that's why you raised 200 million yuan." Guo Wenzhen nodded.

"Yes." Jing Jian smiled, "You Big Furious have agreed to raise 20 million yuan, and Nan Henglong has basically agreed to a loan of 1+2 with a conditional loan of 50 million yuan. You have to find a way to other banks. If it really doesn't work, you will borrow in the market for a short-term loan."

"Short-term loan? The interest rate is very high. It costs tens of millions a year." Guo Wenzhen was a little worried.

"It's definitely not possible in normal times. But the bull market is different. Your Hang Seng Index will probably double. The high interest rate for short-term lending is still affordable."

“Will it double?”

"Definitely, but then...haha!"

"You said it would plummet?"

"Of course. By that time, it will be reverse operation. However, the plate of your Hong Kong stock market is too small, and most of the money needs to be operated in the United States. Now you understand? As long as you grasp the big trend, even a pig can do it well. Besides, your brother won't just learn to eat boxed lunches at Big Time, right?"

Jing Jian was talking about Black Monday in October 1987. At that time, the global stock index plummeted, and the Hong Kong stock market closed for the first time for four days. It was a tragic day. The reason why Jing Jian vaguely revealed it to Guo Wenzhen was to give the outside world an illusion that he had a good study of the general trends of the stock market futures market. As for specific operations, it can be discussed frequently in the future, as if it were the crystallization of collective wisdom, so that there would be no evil.

With large funds, financing becomes a bit troublesome. Although ordinary investors may often hear that they can leverage financing to trade stocks several times or more, they are retail investors. Once they are super big investors, securities companies don’t have that much money to raise you, what should they do? They can only rely on banks.

By the way, this is different from the gold futures that Jing Jian started. Because gold fluctuates very little and has a very strong "closed and concentrated", it means that a few people discuss in London every day and can set the opening price of gold that day. In other words, whether Jing Jian is at Best Fu or in other investment companies, as long as he speculates in gold, he will eventually concentrate on the hands of those people. How huge is the total trading volume of gold futures in the world in one day? So "1 billion Hong Kong dollars? More than 100 million US dollars?", which is completely a "small number".

In addition, banks will also lend you money, not afraid of 400 times of leverage. At most, brokers make serious mistakes and fail to close their positions in time, and all the gold will be smashed into the bank's hands. But what are you afraid of? Just cash out futures and gold becomes the bank's reserves. Banks are not afraid at all.

It can be said that financing gives you 1 billion Hong Kong dollars to speculate in gold is much less risky than financing financing giving you 20 million Hong Kong dollars to speculate in stocks.

Also, Jing Jian had a small capital at the beginning, so it would be inconspicuous to make big with small profits. In stock markets and futures markets around the world, "desperate" who took out tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars like gamblers and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars a day, which is not surprising at all. Of course, they basically lost all their money and became the "reserve team for jumping off the building". But there are always a few who are really lucky and will create miracles.

But now that the funds are large, Jing Jian must not be so unreasonable.

After talking about investment, he talked about the United States again. Guo Wenzhen asked curiously: "Brother Xiao Jian, you went to the United States to study, but why did you spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to acquire that mail order company? It's about to go bankrupt."

"Haha, I'm useful to that company." The real situation is too complicated to say, so Jing Jian simply explained, "In terms of the stock market, it means backdoor listing."

"Well?"

...

After driving to the hotel, check-in procedures were completed. Guo Wenzhen was sent to the elevator entrance, and Jing Jian said goodbye with a smile: "Go to bed early, have a good rest, I'll come later tomorrow."

"You..." Guo Wenzhen finally plucked up a little courage, "Go to my room for a cup of tea? No, it doesn't mean that, it's just a chat!"

Jing Jian smiled. Suddenly, he thought of the Great Wall he went to today, and when he was about to leave his hometown, he felt lonely. He felt distracted and waved his hand: "I'm leaving."

Just like the lyrics of the song, the Yangtze River, the Great Wall, the Huangshan Mountains, the Yellow River..., these are so important in the minds of the Chinese!

Looking at Jing Jian turning his back and leaving, the elevator door slowly closed, Guo Wenzhen stomped his feet in anger: "Bastard, actually... I can agree to date you!"

In the night, the van is speeding, and it looks so lonely...
Chapter completed!