1422 Transformation Trick

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2107Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
Willow Bug's sack is just like the bag monk's big sack. There is endless cash in it. Bundles after bundles are full of large-denomination bills of five hundred and two hundred yuan.

Professionals from Rakuten Bank were on site. At first, some people suspected that these were counterfeit banknotes, but after counting, people realized that they were all real banknotes and could no longer be genuine.

"Willow Bugs is a gangster!" Someone suddenly shouted in the crowd. This voice reminded the people present. Those people whose eyes were red with envy suddenly shouted in unison, "That's right! What a stinky beggar! There may be so much money, and it must have been stolen! He is the spy of a gangster..."

"Catch him and take him to the government! Catch him..."

Willow Bugs had no fear, no anger or joy. He just looked at the daily limit numbers above his head and said, "I made 40% in one day. Is there anything in the world that can make me rich better than this?"

"Shut up! Shut up, you blind people!" Mr. Sang suddenly broke out. He stood at the top of the steps, jumped and yelled and cursed.

"You know nothing! If you have eyes that don't recognize gold and jade, you are all blind..."

The salt merchant Wen Caishen straightened his clothes and walked up to Willow Bugs and bowed respectfully, "I've seen Mr. Hesitation... you, you, you... what are you doing!"

"Ah..." Boss Jia of Fuchang Silk screamed and fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes. He was not a fool, but now he finally understood that Liu Bingchong was Liu Henzhen, and the two of them were the same person.

"Mr. Hesitation? The prime minister's special envoy? The founder of the stock market?" Like the autumn wind blowing through the jungle, everything was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Wang Liuyi held a large copper basin respectfully, and two smart boys on both sides were waiting on him, helping Willow Bugs comb his hair, wash his face, and then go inside to change clothes.

A quarter of an hour later, the hesitant man in white clothes appeared in front of everyone again, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing. At this moment, Boss Jia had just been pinched and woken up by his own assistant.

He looked up and saw Mr. Hesitation smiling at him. The good-for-nothing guy let out a roar, turned his head and walked away again.

Liu Yunzhen stood at the top of the steps at the gate, raised his hand and said to the people of Suzhou, "I am Liu Bedbug, the beggar you are familiar with, but at the same time I am also Liu Yunzhen, the special envoy sent by the Prime Minister to save the Jiangnan economy..."

"Do you want to know where this money comes from? Let me tell you..."

Liu Henzhen paced on the steps with his hands behind his back. He showed everyone what he saw, said and did during the entire Nanpiao crisis.

There is nothing to hide, I used to be a beggar, the lowest beggar in Suzhou City, with no family, no friends, no property, just?

4000

?A broken straw shack.

But Willow Bugs has a heart that is good at thinking and does not follow the crowd. With this heart, he can find clues in the chaos and find the truth in all the unreasonable things.

"I can tell you frankly that I firmly believe in one thing from beginning to end, that is, the Prime Minister will never be defeated..." Liu Yuzhen said firmly, with exaggerated gestures, and he looked full of momentum.

"Why? Because I know that the Prime Minister did not forget the people of Jiangnan when he was facing the predicament of tens of thousands of Rakshasa demons. He spent real money to save the market!"

"Even real money is not enough, so the Prime Minister transported rice from Nanyang to save the market! What is the purpose of everything the Prime Minister did?"

"At that time, I didn't understand the deep secrets here, but I could feel that the Prime Minister really wanted to save us. Otherwise, how could he think about fighting and Jiangnan's money at the same time? He couldn't Do you want to finish the war with peace of mind before bailing out the market?"

"As far as the Prime Minister is concerned, I believe in him! Without a doubt, I firmly believe that the gods and Buddhas will protect people who do such great good deeds. As long as China's national destiny is not lost, they will definitely protect the Prime Minister and make the Prime Minister victorious! "

"Because my heart is determined and my heart is as solid as stone, so while you are throwing away the banknotes, I am collecting them little by little... When you are buying and selling one by one in the gambling stalls , but I just bought banknotes!”

"Your hearts are filled with desires, but I, Willow Bugs, are filled with faith, a firm belief!"

Liu Bingbug screamed at the top of his lungs, and all the people below looked at each other in shock as they were scolded.

"What is the Prime Minister? That's a hidden dragon in the sky! Who else in China can lead an army to fight against the foreign devils? All of you are well-informed and superior people, and I can only pick up the rest of your newspapers , squatting in the corner of the restaurant and eavesdropping on Mr. Li Shu’s story..."

"But that's it. I know that the prime minister fucked the French and ended up winning. He also won when he fucked the Austrians. Now he still wins when he fucks the Rakshasa ghost!"

Willow Bugs smashed his heart with his fist and shouted angrily, "Ask your own hearts! Ask your own hearts! If you don't believe such a prime minister, which one do you want to believe? Who do you want to believe?"

"Bah..." A mouthful of thick phlegm spat on the ground. "What you believe in is nothing but greed, hatred and ignorance. What you believe in is nothing more than selfishness and wanting to make all the money in the world. You are not worthy of talking about loyalty!"

"You think the stock market is not good? Hahaha... Stupid guys, you are the ones the Shishibao is talking about!" At this point, Liu Henzhen suddenly shouted, "Please give me the imperial edict!"

"Please give me the imperial edict..." A row of waiters behind him roared with great enthusiasm, and then there was a crisp sound of horse hooves from the end of the long street. A Chinese naval officer wearing a brand new military uniform came galloping on a war horse.

The war horse passed through the narrow alley, and the people on both sides were frightened and rushed back to avoid it. The officer on the war horse was Qiu Wei, who had returned from studying in Prussia. He had a bright yellow package on his back, with a long object wrapped inside.

The war horse is like a dragon, and the man is like the wind! Qiu Wei didn't slow down at all. He rushed to the front of the steps and jumped off the horse. Then he flicked the horse's head and the horse obediently ran to the side.

Holding a bright yellow package in his hand, Qiu Wei strode to the main entrance of the stock market. "The imperial edict has arrived! The officials and people of Suzhou knelt to receive it! His Majesty the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty issued an edict!"

The local officials who maintained order seemed to have received the news. At this moment, the government officials and helpers were scattered among the crowd. When they heard Qiu Wei's voice, they quickly shouted, "Kneel down, everyone kneel down! What are you looking at with your blind eyes? Hurry and give me The emperor kneels down..."

It took a long time to get these dumbfounded people to kneel on the ground after being scolded and beaten.

Qiu Wei looked around and raised the corners of his mouth, "By God's decree, the emperor decreed..." The imperial edict was quite long, and most of the people could not understand it, but they could guess 40% to 50% of it.

What this says is that the emperor greatly appreciated the Suzhou stock market, which was a private initiative to rescue the market and tide over the money shortage. He also hoped that the stock market would pay taxes according to regulations, and the management would be strict and careful, and no false accounting would be done.

Over and over again, he expressed his ardent entrustment and encouragement to the stock market, until finally Qiu Weitai shouted in a loud voice, "... I grant the Suzhou stock market permission to hang bright yellow store signs to show your favor, your honor!"