Before this, Jing Jian was quite careful. Baodao's stock market was indeed stupid and had a lot of money, but the politics of the two sides of the Taiwan Strait were quite sensitive. Therefore, the inflow and outflow of funds were as legal as possible, and NT$400 million was left as the procurement cost in Baodao. But in the end, the trouble was still coming to the door.

Hu Qin smiled bitterly, how could he be willing to offend others? "Mr. Jing, please give me some face. Otherwise, someone might be in trouble with Huadao Company, and they might be freezing the funds."

Jing Jian scoffed at such a threat. Will he still escape to the treasure island with such great execution ability?

"Old Hu is a friend. The orders of 400 million to Huadao are handed over to you. If anyone wants to make enemies, it doesn't matter. I don't want the money. I can do it. Anyway, there are many surprises in this world, so their whole family is better not to leave the island."

"Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing, these words are boring." That is to pursue political achievements, pursue a treasure island government with good looks, and make personal grudges? That is definitely a headache. On the contrary, maintaining a good relationship with Jing Jian, at least you can have the opportunity to make money by yourself. "Mr. Jing, let me leave this matter, which is... a place to deal with?"

Jing Jian smiled and said, "Didn't you say it? There are orders worth 400 million or 500 million, so don't be too much. Do I need to teach you the subsequent operations?"

"No, no...Okay!"

...

It simply solved the troubles of the treasure island, and time slowly came to the golden autumn of October. At the end of September, Jing Jian's stock markets in the United States and Hong Kong had been completely cleared. In addition to leaving 300 million Hong Kong dollars in Hong Kong, funds in the United States had raised 220 million US dollars.

Entering October, through leverage of 1:8, we shorted the stock index futures on the Chicago Futures Exchange. In the first two weeks of October, the market began to worry about the false prosperity of the stock market, and the New York stock market began to fluctuate significantly. The Dow Jones Industrial Average experienced a slight decline several times. Although it rose quickly, many investors have already begun to worry.

However, the financial comments in the United States are still "all in all", at most, they say "small consolidation, long-term optimism", and never mention the word "recorder", let alone "significant decline", "stock market crash" or other things. However, there are still good reporters who find Jing Jian and want to hear his opinion. However, Jing Jian's answer is quite simple: "It's already a burning moment!"

However, this sentence still appeared in the newspaper, and it was still a rumor and refutation.

On the contrary, stock broker Kaleb joked with Jing Jian: "Many of my clients have accepted your advice and have been reducing their holdings in the near future, and most other brokers on Wall Street are waiting and watching. Bramble, someone asked me to ask you if you are interested in setting up a private equity fund? Leave it to us for specific operations. They believe in your investment talent. Haha!"

So, although Wall Street called "No", its body was quite honest. It was not without seeing the deep crisis hidden under the prosperous like the fire.

But in Hong Kong, Jing Jian unexpectedly encountered small trouble. When he spoke to Guo Wenzhen: "1:10 leverage, stock index futures short."

Guo Wenzhen seemed very unhappy: "Brother Xiao Jian, you said that a stock market crash is going to happen. My brother and I have listened to you. It's almost half a month now, but there is no sign of a decline yet. I know how much you have made less? Forget it, it's nothing if you don't make a few months. But you are leveraging 1:10 now? Brother Xiao Jian, you didn't have only a few million, but you have a billion yuan in net worth! That's so risky? If you are not careful, you will lose everything! I don't agree, I don't agree!"

"Haha, Azhen, stop making trouble, your little brother Jian is sure!" Jing Jian said with a smile.

"Take your head. You are just betting! I won't agree, at most 1:1!"

"Hey, obedient, you are my agent, you want to obey my instructions?"

"Then you can change someone! I'll stop doing it." With a "bang", Guo Wenzhen hung up the phone.

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, Guo Wenzhen actually got angry with the little girl? After thinking about it, I might as well coax it. I dialed the number again, and Jing Jian smiled and said, "Hey, Azhen, be good, I won't admit my mistake? Haha..."

"Ba—!" The phone hung up again, and Jing Jian's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Call again: "Azhen..."

"Bang!"

Jing Jian didn't believe in evil anymore and called the number again: "Okay, okay, I admit my mistake, okay? Don't hang it, don't hang it!"

Listening to the microphone, Guo Wenzhen's mouth curled up slightly. For some reason, after Jing Jian left Hong Kong last time, she was not in a good mood. But when she heard Jing Jian admit his mistake in person, she immediately became very happy.

Jing Jian was puzzled in his heart, as if he had done nothing wrong? Why did he admit his mistake inexplicably? Anyway, when he was with a woman, he was confused: "This time I was really sure, a rare opportunity. Let's do this, authorize you to stop loss at any time? How about it? Xiao Zhenzhen? I just saw a diamond necklace, which is very beautiful and is just right for you."

"No! Don't call me Xiao Zhen Zhen." Guo Wenzhen was already smiling.

"Haha, next time I come to Hong Kong, I will bring it with you. Then I will tie your long hair and let's wander around the world?"

"No, die a pervert!"

"Haha. That's it. Hahaha!"

"Hate, that's the last time!"

"Okay, last time. I promise!"

Finally, Guo Wenzhen was happy and solved the Hong Kong affairs. Jing Jian began to quietly wait for the arrival of Black Monday.

On the afternoon of October 16, the Dow Jones Index suddenly fell, and by the close, it fell more than 100 points throughout the day.

The atmosphere throughout the weekend seemed overcast. On Monday, October 19, 1987, Jing Jian had regular morning exercises and breakfast as usual, and then drove Zhao Xia to school. After chatting with his classmates he met, he started a very ordinary course.

At 9:30 am on Wall Street, amid the bell of "Dangdang...", the New York Stock Exchange began a new day. At the beginning of the market, an ominous premonition hit everyone's heart in the trading hall. The Dow Jones Industrial Average Index fell by 67 points as soon as the market opened. In a blink of an eye, selling orders flocked out. Under the pressure of the rolling seller, all the screen turned green, but there was no red spot.

There was panic in the exchange, and the Chicago futures market was also in chaos. From 9:30 am to the close of 11 am, the Dow Jones Industrial Average plummeted, and no one knew how to curb the situation that continued to deteriorate.
Chapter completed!