The hell in Liu Bingbug's eyes once again emerged, Boss Wang howled miserably, he jumped up and cursed Boss Qinglong for his shamelessness, and even wanted to rush up and scratch the person with his nails.
But he forgot that gambling stalls are run by gangs, and those people are not good men and women. If you, a small businessman, dare to do anything, Boss Qinglong kicked him away with a kick.
Aqing's wife is laughing. He laughs at how discerning he is. He was able to exchange banknotes for silver coins early. Now he has shiny new silver coins at home and in his arms, which makes him feel at ease.
Aqing's wife retreated to the edge of the street and watched how the crowd went crazy. It felt so good to stand on the dry bank and watch the water flow.
Suzhou City was once again in chaos. Liu Bingbug held a dozen silver coins in his arms and looked stupidly at the street that was empty just now and was instantly covered by the crowd. People were swarming up like ants, layer after layer. Layers, wave after wave.
The price comparison on the blackboard scrolled upwards. It started at one to four hundred, then went to one to five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred, and eight hundred. Due to the lack of more big merchants in Suzhou, the price comparison ended. Surprisingly, the price has reached the highest point, which is 880 yuan per dollar.
Willow Bugs was so frightened that one silver coin could be exchanged for eight hundred and eighty yuan banknotes at this moment! Has paper money collapsed to this extent?
I remember that when this kind of gambling first appeared, there was a sky-high price of one thousand and twenty to one, but that price only lasted for two hours before it began to fall.
From then on, Liu Bingchong watched the changes in the numbers on the blackboard every day. In fact, he was not born a beggar. Liu Bingchong was originally a child of a quite wealthy peasant family. He was not a landlord, but his family also had several acres of thin farmland. His parents and grandparents were both In , Willow Bugs even learned it for several years as a child.
Later, the war destroyed everything, destroyed his home and all his property, leaving him an orphan and a beggar. The year before last, he went begging for food in his hometown, only to find that the small village in his memory had been wiped out by the war.
Willow Bugs was educated when he was a child, so he could understand the words written on the blackboard. During this time, Willow Bugs saw the numbers on the blackboard changing, but he could vaguely feel the changes in power in his heart.
From the moment the gambling stalls appeared, Willow Bugs realized that this kind of thing was actually gambling on people's psychological changes. Before the war between the Russian expeditionary force and the Chinese army started, and before the final outcome of the war was known, those in Jiangnan held the People with a lot of money can use their last moment to bet on the exchange rates of silver coins and banknotes.
Anyway, if you have idle money, you will have idle money, so why not just gamble a little for fun and maybe make some extra money! It was under the influence of this psychology, coupled with the design of a group of professional bookmakers, that gang members opened major gambling stalls throughout Jiangnan.
In fact, this kind of gambling is about the strength of the two consciousnesses of the entire public group: bullish and bearish. Today, people are bullish on Nan Piao, so they will naturally take action. People who are bullish will have more power and will act more. The price of southern tickets will increase.
What is shown on the blackboard is that the fewer south tickets you have, the more you exchange for one silver coin.
However, when the value of Nanbao reaches a certain level, for example, within 100, then more and more people will be short-sold, and the selling of banknotes will become more intense, and this change in power will cause the price comparison to begin to change. Big, slowly from less than 100 to three hundred, four hundred or even five hundred.
No one wanted to talk to Liu Bingchong, and Liu Bingchong did not communicate with others. He carefully observed the changes in the writing on the blackboard like an old monk in meditation. He watched the changes in life at the bank door. Those who took advantage of others laughed and cursed. At that moment, Willow Bugs had an epiphany.
He had never thought of using his nearly 10 million yuan to gamble. He seemed to have an inexplicable sense of detachment, and he seemed unable to integrate into that crazy emotion.
His mind was very determined, as determined as a stone. He had only one belief, that is, Prime Minister Xiao had spent so much money to print so many exquisite Nanbi tickets, and it could not be to build a wall for everyone.
Just such a simple thought made him a calm and cruel stone in the entire financial crisis.
Some people joke about watching the tide rise and fall, and the clouds roll and relax, but the willow bug looks coldly at the fight between bulls and bears, and people's hearts are happy and angry. The so-called cultivation is actually just cultivating the heart.
However, the madness of gamblers on weekdays is absolutely incomparable to today's despair. The two forces are completely out of control at this moment. There is only one desperate voice in the entire market and the whole city: "Throw away! Throw away Nanpiao! Throw all Nanpiao." Throw everything away without leaving a penny, keep not a penny.”
People no longer have time to care about whether the price comparison on the blackboard is appropriate. In fact, their current behavior is no different from throwing money in vain on the street. Holding a thousand yuan Nanqiao will only end up being exchanged for a silver coin and some copper coins. Why bother?
Those who only have three or four hundred yuan in banknotes, why do you still squeeze in? Exchange those banknotes for some copper coins? This is your purpose.
Liu Bingbug didn't know what happened. He suddenly burst into tears. He suddenly shouted outside the crowd, "What are you doing instead? Keeping the money at home as a thought is better than throwing it away in vain. Go home, woo woo woo, you guys." Let’s all go home!”
"Auntie, you only have two hundred yuan notes in your hand. How much can you exchange for it? If you squeeze into the crowd and someone comes out, how can your family survive? Go home, go home."
"Big brother, you are the big boss, and you have exchanged all your wealth for silver dollars.
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, how much can I exchange for? It's just a few hundred silver coins. What if the Tou Nan ticket becomes valuable again? "
With tears in his eyes, Liu Bingchong tried to persuade the crazy people in the crowd. He really couldn't figure out what he was trying to do by exchanging more than 10,000 banknotes for dozens of silver dollars. What was he trying to do?
Will people listen to a stinky beggar? Of course not. All the people who were persuaded looked at Willow Bugs with hatred, and they wanted to beat him to vent their anger.
"Get lost! Damn beggar, don't delay us in exchanging money! Oh my God, it's down to 820 again. Hurry up and squeeze forward!"
Willow Bugs was pushed to the edge of his shabby shack in the corner, and his tears kept flowing down. He knew that after today, countless people in Jiangnan would commit suicide, and many families would be destroyed.
But no one listened to him, and no one would listen to what a beggar said.
The crowd formed a big knot in front of Willow Bugs, and even those with hidden diseases were squeezed to death inside. Their corpses moved back and forth with the wave of people.
The silver coins in the counter were disappearing like the water in the sea, while the collected silver coins were rising like a mountain. The boy who stuffed the banknotes into the sack alone found more than thirty people, and everyone was looking for them. I was so tired that I was sweating profusely.
"It's over, these people are all over, there's no way to save them!" Willow Bug burst into tears.
