The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 1170

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After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yan shook her head and said: “No. You are not that kind of person. You are a fool if you don’t make money. You said this before, but this time it’s so good.” How could you give up the opportunity to make money?”
Fang Xiu glanced at her when he heard this, but he had nothing to say.
“Whether I will do this or not, you will know tomorrow morning.”
“Okay! I want to see what bad intentions you are hiding!” Zhao Yan curled her lips and turned around to leave.
Fang Xiu stood there, dumbfounded.
In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.
Fang Xiu had just gotten up, and the servant of the house was waiting at the door.
“Master, there is someone coming from the palace, and they want to invite you over.”
Fang Xiu glanced at him and asked, “What’s the matter? You’re so anxious.”
The young man said, “Young man, I don’t know either. Is it related to Prince Ning? “
Prince Ning?”
The matter related to Prince Ning is nothing more than how to deal with Prince Ning.
This is really nothing to discuss. The final result is nothing more than being detained in a sky jail forever, and the treatment may be better than that of ordinary prisoners.
Otherwise, it’s just asking to be killed.
But judging from the personalities of Emperor Chu and Hao’er, this path is highly likely to be impossible.
Both of them are known as being kind and kind, and they would never attack their relatives, although this relative did not hesitate at all when they attacked them.
“I got it.”
So Fang Xiu nodded and said calmly: “I have written a letter. You can send it to the exchange. You must tell them to do as I said.”
At this point, After a pause, he seemed worried and said, “That’s all, it’s just a matter of spending some time and going around the south of the city.”
“Yes, young master!”
The boy nodded seriously.
Exchange.
Although it was early in the morning, it was just dawn.
However, thousands of people have gathered outside.
In order to sell out the dividends early today, many people stayed up all night and stayed here, not daring to slack off at all.
“Why isn’t this exchange open yet?”
“That’s right! We’ve been waiting here for so long.”
“What are you doing here so early?”
“What else could it be? Of course you want to sell the dividends. Get out!”
“Why do you want to sell dividends?”
When this question was asked, the expressions on the faces of the people standing in the front row became a little strange. They turned to look at him and said, “Why do you want to sell it? Dividends, you weren’t here yesterday? How much has the price of this dividend dropped! If you don’t sell it, can you still sell it?
Besides, An Guogong was assassinated, can the exchange continue without the support of An Guogong? It’s still a problem to keep it open. If one day, the Ministry of Accounts finds any reason to block the exchange, tell me, where can we argue?
Isn’t all this money wasted in the end?”
“.
” When people heard this, the expressions on their faces became even more strange, and they asked curiously: “Don’t you know?”
“Don’t you know what?” they asked.
“Gong An Guo is fine. He was not assassinated at all. These are just rumors, nothing more.” The man said.
After hearing this, several people looked at each other, and then they all shook their heads: “How is it possible? The news of An Guogong’s assassination has spread throughout the entire Kyoto Prefecture. Even a child in the entire Kyoto Prefecture knows that An Guogong is gone, and many people are worried about it.” You are still crying.
Are you saying that Duke An was not assassinated? Are all the people in Kyoto Prefecture believing the rumors?”
The man said with a strange expression, “According to what you said, all the people in Kyoto Prefecture are true. “Hey, why are you so unwilling to
listen to advice
? It’s obviously a fact, it’s just a rumor. Since you don’t want to sell the dividends, then don’t sell it and keep it in your hands, sooner or later.” Damn it!”
“Of course I won’t listen!” The man said firmly, “Because I saw An Guogong yesterday! He was alive and well, and it was obviously a rumor. , if you don’t want to listen to the advice, you don’t want to listen to the advice!” When everyone heard this, they were surprised: “
Is it true
that Duke An was not assassinated?”
After the words fell, there was a sudden noise behind them.
Everyone turned to look, and then saw a familiar figure.
“Dong An Guo! It’s Duke An Guo who is here!”
After the words fell, everyone looked shocked. They turned around and saw nothing could be seen clearly in the vast sea of people.
But listening to the discussion, it was indeed Duke An Guo who came.
So,
what I heard are indeed rumors?
At this
moment, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
At this time, the door of the exchange suddenly opened.
“Today’s trading is proceeding normally!”
the exchange trader shouted loudly.
Several people stood in front of the door, but they were a little at a loss and didn’t know what to do.
They came here with the intention of selling the dividends, and originally wanted to sell all the dividends.
However, he did not expect that Duke An Guo was not assassinated.
In this case, should the dividend be sold or not?
If I don’t sell it, I always feel uneasy because the price of the dividend dropped so much yesterday.
If today, the price of dividends has dropped so much, what should we do?
If they sell, An Guogong has not been assassinated, and the exchange is still guaranteed. If they are all sold, the price of the dividends will rise again, and they will suffer a huge loss.
Therefore, I stood there, not knowing what to do for a while.
Until a voice came from behind.
“People in front of you, why are you blocking the road? Come in quickly!”
“That’s right, I didn’t see there were so many people behind me!”
There was a commotion.
Several people looked at each other and quickly made a decision and walked into the exchange.
“Trader, sell these dividends of ours!”
“Only sell half and keep the rest.”
What Chu people are best at is the golden mean.
The so-called moderation means leaving a leeway in everything. It is reflected in the exchange, which means keeping half of the dividends and selling half.
When one person does this, the rest follow suit.
As a result, the price of this dividend continues to decrease.
But the magnitude of the decline is much smaller than yesterday.
Even so, the price of the dividend is still shocking to everyone.
After all, no one can stay calm when everything is black as far as the eye can see.
Finally, someone shouted loudly: “Throw! Throw them all!”
Then, another group of people shouted: “Throw! Throw! Throw!”
The price of dividends stabilized for less than half an hour, and then took a sharp turn. .
When a steward of the Fang Mansion saw this scene, he frowned slightly and took another look at the young master’s letter in his hand.
After confirming that there were no errors in the letter, he walked towards the trader with a firm look on his face.
(End of chapter)
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