March 12 was an extremely miserable day in Beijing. The stock market crashed, investors collapsed, and a wave of suicides that had not been seen for a long time appeared again.
When the Capital Exchange was first established, the people were uneducated and did not know the rules. They all went in like gamblers.
At that time, there were indeed a large number of red-eyed investors who couldn't think of anything and went to a dead end, but in recent years, there have been much less of them!
After all, the scale of the stock market has grown. People are well-informed and know that fluctuations are normal. If they fall today, they may come back in three months.
Wouldn't it be foolish to commit suicide just for a few months of fluctuations? At that time, many people still laughed at those who had previously been unable to contemplate suicide!
It's a pity that the market has market rules. The people of the Qing Dynasty have never tried the power of this terrifying devil. The so-called fluctuations in the past were just the devil turning over while sleeping.
By the time the devil woke up and opened his mouth to eat people when he was hungry, everything would be too late!
On March 12, many people died because of their experience. They used their previous one or two years of swing experience to operate the collapsing stock market!
In past experience, any stock has pressure levels, support levels, psychological prices... and even banker costs, especially the holding costs of big funds such as Wang Ye.
By carefully calculating these cost pressures, people can roughly guess that the stock will fall as high as it rises, and rebound as high as it falls. This is where some so-called technical masters appear.
When the market is stable, technical experts really make money. They make much more money by selling high and buying low than those who take long-term interests. Which of these people walking on the streets of Beijing is not a stock god-level figure?
In fact, Bai Hua, who runs a car dealership and a street lighting company, can be considered a stock god, but these technical stock gods look down on Bai Hua.
They would say that Bai Hua, who is so lucky in the stock market, would actually use his funds to build a rickshaw business and a street lighting company that serve people!
It’s tiring, there are still many things to do, all kinds of relationships need to be smoothed out, and it’s still a service business, the customer is the boss, even if you scold you, you have to listen!
How can you make money quickly and easily by competing in the stock market without losing money on both hands?
Therefore, these technical stock gods have excluded Bai Hua from their own team, and they are unwilling to recognize him as the stock god. He is just a stinky peddler.
But today, everyone understands that this guy is the smartest, because the impact of this stock market crash on others is too small.
Today, Bai Hua's assets in the stock market are only a small part. Most of his net worth is in the car dealership and the gas lighting company.
The industries they hold in their hands are real things that can be seen and touched. If the stock market crashes, their real things will not be missing even a little bit, and they will still make money.
Look at these so-called technical stock gods, tonight is a night of killing!
How many lenders have blocked their doorsteps, forcing them to write documents to transfer the property, knowing that you have no money, but your house is still worth some money.
What? I started too late and let the house be pushed away first? Damn it, do you have any land, do you have any antiques!
There is nothing, you still have a daughter-in-law, just write the resale documents, and your daughter-in-law and daughter will bear the bill!
Some people were smarter and didn't even want to leave their homes on the day of the crash. They took advantage of the chaos and fled out of the city with their families. As a result, many creditors crowded together to grab the last bit of their family's property.
Xiao Huang told them how many such farces they had dealt with. Just before meeting Lord Baojun, he had just chased away a group of creditors and put a seal on the empty house.
Just three days into a courtyard house, there were some tattered furniture, porcelain, etc., but twenty-eight loan sharks came to rob it!
Good guy, Xiao Huang took a look at the main hall. The owner of this house borrowed a total of 80,000 silver dollars as usury, and now it has increased to 250,000 silver dollars with interest. This is a debt that even if you die, you can't repay it. !
Those who can run for their lives are smart ghosts, but those who are slow to react still want to go home. If they go home, they will wait to die!
The debt collector took the documents and left. These thoroughgoing people had their families ruined. What were they doing living? It’s better to just die!
"Oh my god... what kind of man-eating stock market is this... Even if I die, I will go to the King of Hell to sue you!"
How many people cursed at the top of their lungs before they died, cursing the stock market, cursing the bankers, cursing the court, cursing the Chinese people, cursing Xiao Letian, cursing the emperor...cursing this thief God!
Baojun asked out of pity at first, but no matter how he asked, there was nothing he could do. You can't stop the creditor from extorting money. The loan procedures are legal and the court can't control it!
Do you think these stock investors are pitiful? But they didn't take it when they were greedy. They borrowed the usury money not just because they wanted to take a big shot, but in the final analysis, they were full of gambling.
Whether you died in the stock market crash or in greed, it’s hard to tell!
In the end, Baojun could only pretend not to see it, and rode straight to Beixincang near Dongzhimen. He wanted to check the warehouse inventory overnight.
Are you tired, Baojun? Of course he was tired, but he had no choice but to work all night, because tomorrow the emperor would distribute food to the disaster area, and government porridge sheds would be set up in all nine gates of the capital to provide relief to the victims.
We have to pick up the food early tomorrow morning. If we don't count the specific quantity now, we will be blind by then.
The Thirteen Cangs in the Capital was an important place for storing grain during the Ming and Qing dynasties. It was generally used to store the royal family, hundreds of officials, the Eight Banners, and soldiers...these people who were eating official meals consumed three months of grain.
This is the cornerstone of stable food prices in the capital. Although external food is transported to the capital every day, according to convention, the food eaten by the people in the capital is basically transported from outside the city every day.
However, preparing for war and famine was the top priority of ancient dynasties, so the Gyeonggi area must store three months of grain. Once the external input of grain is cut off, these grains can save lives!
In the inner city of the capital, there are six government warehouses, Beixincang, Haiyuncang, Xingpingcang, Nanxincang, Fuxincang, and Old Taicang. These are the six warehouses in the city, and there are seven warehouses outside the city. They vary in size. , and their uses are also different. Together they are called the Thirteen Cangs of the Capital.
These are all old names. Now with the rise of railways, the imperial court has built a number of new warehouses along the railway lines, which also contain a lot of grain storage.
But the cornerstone of the imperial court's real famine relief lies in these thirteen warehouses!
Beixincang is at the northernmost end of the six warehouses. If you want to check, you must start from here and go south one by one. The location of Beixincang is southwest of Dongzhimen. It is very close to the city wall, making freight transportation extremely convenient.
But he never expected that trouble would break out as soon as Baojun arrived in Beixincang.
