It's getting late.
After a day of indulgence, Emperor Jing, who was as self-disciplined as he was, naturally decided to return to the palace immediately.
Now that the situation has stabilized, the only suspense is how high it will rise.
Just report these to the people below in time, there is no need to stay in the exchange.
For five consecutive days, news of Xihai Trading spread throughout the capital.
Its stock price directly hit the terrifying eighty taels!
Countless wealth myths have emerged in these few days.
Even many people who usually pay no attention to stocks have been involved.
As the biggest hotspot in the capital, even the old farmers who farm and the old women who sell vegetables can talk about it with relish.
Countless "stock commentators" have taken advantage of the situation and talked about the prospects of Xihai trade and that it will continue to rise.
Breaking through twelve is not a problem!
Faced with the surging public opinion, Founder Yi promptly sold part of his stock at a price of around 7 taels.
Sold together with Zhang Biao's part, Brother Biao unintentionally made a small profit of tens of thousands of taels...
Originally, I wanted to advise Emperor Jing to sell it all.
But as Dajing's first stock critic, he feels that breaking through the twelve difficulties is not a problem.
He also told Fang Zhengyi his experience in stock trading with great interest.
He sounded like an expert who was determined that Big A would surpass 5,000 points.
Fang Zhengyi felt that the sale was right at the time. His Majesty seemed to have a talent that was different from ordinary people in this regard.
You can definitely make money if you go against him.
The price of eight taels is already scary.
He had seen such crazy scenes in the stock market twice in his previous life.
Old men and women on the bus started talking about stocks, so what are you waiting for if you don’t run?
In fact, this is indeed the case. When it reached a high of eight taels, the price finally began to fall back, and finally stabilized at around six taels.
On this day, Fang Zhengyi was summoned to the palace.
Emperor Jing was walking in the imperial garden with his hands behind his back, feeling depressed.
Although the stock price has risen back and I have made a huge profit, it is not as joyful as I imagined.
He seems to care more about the probability of success in his prediction than money.
When Fang Zheng arrived, he immediately stepped forward to report: "Your Majesty, the stock price fluctuated little today. It seems that there will not be much change in the future. It is better to sell the stocks in your hands in time."
Emperor Jing did not respond, but said: "Prince, have you thrown it away?"
"His Highness sold them all on the second day. He said he would never buy stocks again... This thing is too risky." Fang Zheng said.
Emperor Jing felt a little disdainful, and instinctively wanted to refute.
But then I thought about it, and realized that the chance of success in my prediction was a bit poor, so I changed the subject and said, "I didn't expect that the highest point would be eight taels. If I had known this, I should have sold in advance..."
Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, a successful businessman will never earn the last copper coin. You have made a lot of money with this achievement today."
"You have forgotten that Jingxing Bank spent 10 million taels on the backend, and the purchase price at that time was... 20 taels."
Two taels!
Emperor Jing's body trembled, and he suddenly remembered and swallowed hard.
forget! He had forgotten about Jingxing Bank, he still held half of the shares, plus the stocks he had bought with internal funds...
Isn’t there tens of millions of taels of silver in the internal funds now?
Tens of millions of taels...Looking at the emperors left and right, no emperor's private wealth can compare with the national treasury.
Now...he has done it?
Tens of millions of taels, more than you can spend in a lifetime...
Emperor Jing froze on the spot, unable to recover for a moment, and his heart was filled with joy.
When his soul returned to his body, he immediately said impatiently: "Then sell them all now!"
Fang Zheng shook his head: "We can't sell... Your Majesty, we have too many stocks in our hands. If we sell them all, the market will panic."
"And you don't need to sell. We have already laid part of our overseas military foundation and there won't be any big problems in the future."
Emperor Jing thought for a moment and nodded helplessly.
Although he is passionate about stock trading, he still has real money in his hands.
But what Fang Zhengyi said is right. If you sell everything, the market will be chaotic again, so it is better not to move.
"That's fine, but Jingxing Bank purchases stocks privately, so don't let others know about it."
If those in the court find out, they will have to worry about his little treasury.
"I know. But I have something else I want to talk to Your Majesty about when I come today." Fang Zheng said together.
"Speak."
"I have been studying the letter from Feika for several days. Many people in the court support Da Jing's initiative to conquer the church, but after much thought, I still feel that it is inappropriate."
Emperor Jing looked sideways and said, "What's wrong? The church took the initiative to attack me, Dajing, and now it has a reason to start a war."
"That's true, but I feel that in the current battle, in terms of technology and strength, there is still not a big gap between Dajing and the Church. The enemy has artillery to defend the city, and it is obviously much more difficult to attack the city."
"Secondly, there is no need for us to be in a hurry. The industry is developing rapidly now, and the imperial court's previous ordnance manufacturing, including the production of military supplies, has lagged behind the factory management methods on the market."
"It's better to wait for more development time. We can make new breakthroughs in firearms, and production and supply can also be adjusted to a more efficient state. Add the two together, be fully prepared, and strive for a quick victory."
“What I am also worried about is that the exchange is now a big matter and has a lot to do with national affairs. If we seek temporary success, lose a certain war, or fall into a long-term stalemate, there is no doubt that it will greatly affect the people of Dajing. .”
Emperor Jing glanced at Fang Zheng curiously, and suddenly smiled: "When you were young, I always felt that you were frivolous and fussy about everything you did. You wished you could get it done right away. Nowadays, there are many people in the court. Everyone wants to take advantage of the situation and start a war, but you do the opposite. You have changed a lot over the years."
Fang Zheng pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Young and frivolous. When I was young, I had many ideas in my mind. Success or failure were always between two opinions, so naturally I had to act radically. It is different now. The great scene is already developing at a high speed, and what is most needed is The key is to fortify the stronghold, fight the war, and advance steadily."
"Well..." Emperor Jing sighed: "Well said, let's discuss this matter in the court tomorrow."
...
Bang!
The iron door suddenly opened, and there was endless darkness behind the door.
Two soldiers walked inside.
After a while, a haggard old man appeared.
The old man was wearing a nightgown. As soon as he was dragged outside, his eyes closed involuntarily.
He said in panic: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"
The soldier on the side said calmly:
"Holy See, Your Majesty has invited you. From today on, you don't have to live here."
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(I didn’t sleep all night yesterday, and I can’t bear it anymore. I’ll adjust it all night and give you an early update tomorrow to make up for it! I do what I say! You all shook me up this time...)
