The atmosphere in Qin Dao's office was a little solemn at the moment.
"How serious is your injury really?" Qin Dao asked
Zhang Qilu didn't hide anything in front of Qin Dao and Yanhua.
"Yes, I am like a leaky rubber ball and a leaky pipe now, unable to condense the air machine at all."
"Can it be cured?"
"It's very difficult. They were so dark in their approach. That thing is so vicious."
"Is Western medicine useful? I can help you find the best surgeon in the world."
"It's useless, but you don't have to worry about me, I have my own way."
"any solution."
"I have informed King Medicine Stone that my sister will be here tomorrow, but I'm afraid she won't be able to do anything. But I am now the strongest container that can contain anyone's Qi, so don't worry about me. But you, really Don’t you need me to go to that dragon vein? Do you really have enough funds?”
Qin Dao said, "You can't imagine what I gained in Xiangjiang this time."
Qin Dao raised a finger as he spoke.
The little monk asked, "One hundred million?"
Qin Dao shook his head.
Zhang Qilu roughly knew the scale of the so-called financial war. Qin Dao said that if it was enough, the amount must be very large. He asked hesitantly, "Is it 10 billion?"
Qin Dao still shook his head and said
"One hundred billion."
Zhang Qilu and Yanhua were completely shocked when they heard this number. The little monk suddenly felt that he was not tired anymore, and Zhang Qilu also felt that his injury was healed in an instant.
"One hundred billion, federal coins."
"What." Yanhua jumped up from his chair when he heard this.
"How is this possible? So much money appears out of thin air. How did you do it?"
"Actually, this is not much at all. More than half of this money was earned from Coke's stock. Do you know how many times this stock has increased in the past 100 years?"
Zhang Qilu said, "Not sure? Ten thousand times?" Everyone has their own strengths, and Zhang Qilu really has no idea about financial numbers.
"Fifty thousand times. So 100 billion is not much at all."
"how did you do it."
"I helped my grandfather make some money in 1928 and received a million in dividends. Then I asked him to help me make some investments in the United States."
Zhang Qilu felt something was wrong at this time. He asked, "If one million were used to invest in stocks that have increased hundreds of thousands of times seventy years ago, it should be far more than this money."
"Yes, I can't only invest in one place, otherwise the money will keep getting bigger and bigger, and it will be too noticeable over time, and it will get out of control. So I made a plan. When the funds accumulate to a certain amount, I started to diversify my investments at that time. Although there have been some accidents over the years, most of the funds were unexpectedly lost, and the funds I received in the end were far lower than I expected, but now the funds should be barely enough."
Zhang Qilu and Yanhua are both extremely smart people. From Qin Dao's simple words, the two of them imagined a lot of content, hidden, greedy, unexpected, and persistent. The one hundred billion Lianzhong coins are absolutely worth it. It's not as easy as Qin Dao said.
"The funding problem is solved. But now I need some manpower."
"I can lend you some of the people from the Thousand Hands Sect, but except for the Liu family and the brothers, let the others go back in Wudang Mountain. I heard Senior Brother Xie Qian tell me that their leader is not a simple person. I’ll meet him again if I have a chance.”
"By the way, little Taoist priest, when can your radio station that transmits sounds from thousands of miles away be used again?"
"Well, you have to wait until I recover from my injury. Little monk, you can go to Kyoto and help me see Xiaoxiao."
"Who is Xiaoxiao?"
"Our princess."
Before we knew it, it was daybreak, and on the first day of the new year, everyone went their separate ways. Sometimes life is like this, gathering and separation are impermanent.
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Time flies, time flies, and half a year has passed since the New Year.
After the New Year, there is no news about these young people in the world, whether it is the little Taoist priest who uses talismans, the noble prince carrying a sword box on his back, or the little monk with eyes like lightning and feet like wind, or two swords. The female swordsman who danced with the sword disappeared as if she had never appeared in the world.
The turmoil caused by these teenagers in Xin'an City has finally come to an end. The entire Chinese arena has returned to calm. But in the eyes of some people, this calmness is a bit strange, and it may mean that a bigger storm is about to arise.
Xiangjiang Bai Lao Hui Cinema City is located in the bustling Yau Tsim Mong area. It only screens classic movies and niche literary films 365 days a year. It is one of the few theaters that mainly plays non-mainstream movies. But now the four theaters in the movie theater are playing a commercial blockbuster at the same time. This movie is a romantic epic blockbuster released at the end of last year. More than half a year has passed, and the popularity of the movie has not dissipated. This movie about iceberg The "Shipwreck" and "Love Movie" have become legends in the history of film. Almost all screens have been showing this film in the past six months, and even movie theaters that specialize in niche movies are not immune to this.
There is a movie fan encyclopedia bookstore in the cinema, which sells Chinese and foreign books related to movies and movie soundtrack albums. It also sells some local Hong Kong movie peripherals and masks of various movie characters.
There is a coffee coffin next to the bookstore. The decoration is very unique and looks like a cafe on the streets of Europe. It looks very high-quality and should be a scene from a certain movie.
The person making coffee behind the bar of the cafe is a European man with silver hair, a meticulous suit and vest, and a decent and polite manner. Although he seems to be quite old, he gives all the guests here a sense of familiarity. And intimacy, even if they don't sit down for a cup of coffee, people will slow down and take a look at him.
Today, the cafe is busier than usual. People enter the cafe from time to time, but the strange thing is that these people are all in and out.
At this time, a man wearing a long gown and a Huang Feihong mask came to the coffee shop, looked at the door briefly, and entered the coffee shop.
The man wearing the mask walked into the cafe without looking at the clerk behind the bar. He silently walked to the bar and took out a coin and placed it on the bar. The person at the bar casually picked up the coin, rubbed it in his hand a few times, and without saying a word, he made a gesture of invitation and let the person into the warehouse.
The warehouse is not big, and there is almost nothing except a shelf full of various coffee beans. A middle-aged man with silver hair knocked three times on the wall next to the shelf, and there was something on the floor of the storage room. A secret door opened.
Inside the secret door was an iron spiral staircase. The masked man walked along the staircase toward the dark space below. I don’t know if it was because of poor vision or because he was not used to wearing a mask. This man took off Huang Feihong’s mask. , this person turned out to be the leader of the Hong Gang, Brother Yi. It can be said that he is now different from what he used to be. He has almost controlled most of the world in Xiangjiang.
A faint light gradually came from the bottom of the stairs. Brother Yi put on his mask again. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought that there was such a big space under the theater. He pushed open a large iron door. His eyes lit up, and ten pairs of eyes looked at him almost at the same time.
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