The city of Shanghai has gone crazy. The roller coaster ride is so dazzling for people to watch. The streets are full of people running wildly. In the end, they don’t even know why they are running.
When the price comparison fell to 1 to 400, a commercial dominance confrontation began to turn ugly. The newsboys hired by the foreigners were shouting when they were dragged into an alley by a group of gangsters. Two big mouths slapped them "Little Red Guy" , what are you going to do against me, uncle? Get out of your house immediately, if you dare to spread propaganda to the foreign devils again, I will throw you into the Huangpu River!"
The little newsboy was no match for the big gangsters. After being beaten, he ran away in despair. Then the gangsters began to deal with the foreign printing plants. Those factories that were desperately printing out of numbers were suddenly thrown into a few kerosene bottles, and a raging fire engulfed them. Bundles of newspapers and periodicals.
As soon as the gangsters took action, Hengliwen was caught off guard. The police and the army in the concession began to rush around to arrest these troublesome gangsters, but there were too many people. After arresting one, two more appeared, and ten were arrested. Drill out a hundred.
Immediately afterwards, the citizens who were crowding at the entrance of the foreign bank waiting to exchange money were also attacked. Suddenly someone took out white paper bags from their arms and rushed them.
4000
The crowd started to smash.
It was a bag of lime. When it hit the crowd, white smoke flew out, and the choking people fled in all directions.
In the midst of the chaos, the bosses of various gambling stalls roared and adjusted the exchange ratio to 380. The foreign banks, which had lost their publicity tools, were really at a loss. Even if they lowered the exchange ratio to 300, due to the lack of publicity means, the general public would not be able to do so. I don’t know how many they have transferred now. Only some citizens who are relatively close to the concession can come to exchange.
It was getting dark, and the day's battle was about to end. Hengliwen roared in the office like a trapped animal, and his subordinates were scolded by him like a grandson.
"Waste, you are all waste! It took you a whole day to collect four million banknotes. What is this enough for? What other banks can do with this little money? How much can you collect?"
"Report to the president, we have quite a lot. Standard Chartered Bank only collected 3 million, and the Bank of France only collected 1 million. Today, we have collected more than 9 million banknotes in total!"
Heng Liwen rubbed his temples painfully, "No, absolutely not. The banknotes we threw away before were 200 million. Adding to our operating costs, we must collect 300 million banknotes in this money crisis before we can survive." Protect your capital!"
"These gangsters! These scoundrels! They actually used such despicable methods to deal with us, let them wait, I will take revenge on them!"
The staff all looked at each other and said, "You should think about how to protect yourself, why not take revenge?" You can't even protect yourself!
"Have you sent all the telegrams I just asked you to send? Didn't I ask branches in other cities in Jiangnan to start collecting? What are their results? How much did they collect?"
When asked about this, the faces of the several staff members became even uglier. "Report to the president! We sent the telegram, but there has been no reply yet! The people at the telegraph office said that it seems that there is a line failure."
"Oh God!" Hengliwen's eyesight went dark and he fell down on the sofa. He didn't expect Xiao Letian's methods to be so despicable. He showed no mercy to himself at all.
Xiao Letian was determined to deal with these greedy foreign businessmen this time. He ordered the CIA to use all despicable means to deal with these foreign devils.
Gangs and lakes gangs such as the Qing Gang, Salt Gang, and Cao Gang are filled with a large number of internal agents instigated by the CIA, and many gangs have even secretly pledged allegiance to the Chinese.
In order to close the net this time, Jiangnan underworld forces mobilized. They used all possible means, not only gambling stalls, but also many shady activities behind the scenes.
Hu Xueyan has truly realized the power of these rivers and lakes. Not to mention eating banknotes, the people he cheated on have received life threats from the other party even if they inquired. Those leading bosses in the rivers and lakes just say, unless the CIA opens its mouth, otherwise You, Fukang Bank, don’t even think about entering the game to collect funds.
Originally, Hu Xueyan wanted to try to find a relationship, but later seeing how ruthless these people in the world were against foreign banks, he realized that the outcome of the entire financial crisis had already been determined, and even the final distribution of benefits had been prepared.
"But why did the Prime Minister exclude me? Fukang Yinhao is obviously a force of the Hunan Army. If he doesn't give me face, doesn't he also give face to those old commanders?"
"Isn't this the Prime Minister's style? The Prime Minister has always been very generous. He believes that everyone can make money. As long as they are allies, he will never lose to the other party. But why is it so abnormal today?"
"Could it be said?" Hu Xueyan's mind suddenly flashed. "Could it be said that this war is not as smooth as imagined? Could it be said that the Prime Minister encountered a serious financial crisis? He must sweep up the wealth of the entire Jiangnan to survive that crisis? "
"My God, how big a layout is this? What kind of layout is it?"
Of course Hu Xueyan did not know that the relationship between the Chinese and the British had reached a very dangerous situation and was on the verge of conflict. He only made the prediction based on the unique intuition of a businessman.
The CIA artificially cut off the telegraph network from Shanghai to various places in the south of the Yangtze River. The purpose was to prevent foreign forces from entering the field and provide the best opportunity for the Chinese to rush to raise funds.
In this era without telegraph, information transmission in Jiangnan had to rely on horse power, manpower, ships, etc. At this time, the large and small docks in Jiangnan became the first places to receive information about the collapse.
When Suzhou's Liu Bingbug and Brother Qinglong heard the news of their defeat, the financial war in Shanghai had actually been going on for the second day. At a time when the city of Shanghai had become a hell on earth, the people of Suzhou still regarded those gambling stalls as small gamblers. What a pleasant place to spend time.
There was a crisp sound. This was Brother Wang who had just exchanged banknotes at the door of the gambling stall. In panic, he accidentally dropped his favorite purple clay pot.
"Oh my god! Why did we lose the battle so quickly? I just finished exchanging tickets for Nannan. I can't live anymore!"
The eldest brother of the Wang family turned over and ran into the gambling stall. He took out all the banknotes in his arms and shouted, "I'll change it for silver coins, I'll change it all for silver coins!"
The eldest brother, who had blue dragon tattoos all over his body, yelled "Stop!" and rushed into the gambling stall. As he ran, he yelled, "Change! Change the blackboard to one to four hundred! Change the exchange rate immediately!"
There was a loud bang, and Brother Qinglong and Boss Wang hit the counter almost at the same time. Brother Qinglong, who had a big swelling on his head, took off the blackboard with one hand on the table and jumped lightly. .
"No" Boss Wang roared desperately, but at this moment, the businessman's smile on Boss Qinglong's face had long since been replaced by the cruelty of a butcher.
"Hehehe, one to four hundred! Do you want to change it?"
