The impact of the disintegration of the Soviet Union was indeed beyond Jia Yapeng's imagination. Anyway, when Jia Yapeng went to work the next day, he found that all the workers were listless. It was as if they had lost their souls.
Manager Jia didn't have any good ideas. Anyway, time was the omnipotent antidote. In a few days, these things would be forgotten. They would eat and dance as usual!
However, when Manager Jia arrived at the office, he was a little angry because his little secretary didn't wait for him in the office. This was the first time since she started working!
Although he had already approved her resignation application, they had agreed that she would leave on the 15th of the next month. Her face changed too quickly.
No, I have to deduct her salary!
Jia Yapeng muttered. Then, he found that Zhu Qiushui didn't show up for the whole morning. Later, Jia Yapeng realized that Zhu Qiushui was half Soviet. When she saw her motherland disintegrate, she probably couldn't control her emotions and was crying at home.
Therefore, Jia Yapeng decided to be a good boss who cared about his employees. He personally bought a roasted chicken and ran to the staff's dormitory, intending to comfort Zhu Qiushui.
Originally, the Daqian Food Factory didn't have staff dormitories. However, after the Daqian Food Factory moved to the new factory, Manager Jia decided to build a few staff dormitories. Of course, these staff dormitories couldn't be built as quickly as the factory, so Manager Jia rented a few floors next to the old factory as a temporary staff dormitory. Zhu Qiushui, as Jia Yapeng's secretary, naturally enjoyed a separate house as her residence.
However, when Jia Yapeng came to Zhu Qiushui's door and knocked for a long time, there was no response. Coincidentally, at this time, an old lady who was in charge of the dormitory came over. Jia Yapeng found out from her that Zhu Qiushui actually left at five in the morning. It was said that she went to the train station to catch the train back to Shanghai.
Why did this child go back to Shanghai? Jia Yapeng shook his head. Just as he was about to think about the reason, the reason came to him.
In the next second, Jia Yapeng's pager kept ringing. When he saw that it was all Chen Liren's calls, Jia Yapeng slowly returned to his office. When he called back, he heard Chen Liren's sobbing voice.
"Old Merchant, I'm done for. Save me!" Chen Liren was really about to cry.
"Wow, did something happen to you? Are you going to be arrested? Let's make it clear that we have nothing to do with each other. I don't know you, and I never knew what you did! "Jia Yapeng pretended to be frightened and laughed.
"Old Merchant, don't talk nonsense with me. I'm really going to die. 18 million! A full 18 million was gone in the blink of an eye! "Chen Liren wailed.
"You can't be …" Jia Yapeng's expression changed. He guessed a possibility and asked tentatively, "The stock market exploded?"
"Exploded, it all exploded. My capital is almost gone. I'm done for!" On the other end of the phone, Chen Liren was really crying. At this time, Jia Yapeng also understood why Zhu Qiushui rushed to Shanghai in such a hurry.
Chen Liren exploded. How could Zhu Qiushui escape?
Through the communication with Chen Liren, Jia Yapeng roughly knew the current situation of Shanghai's stock market. It could be said that it was terrible to look at.
At yesterday's close, the total market value of Shanghai's stock market was 458 points. At noon today, the market value was only 302 points. About one-third of it had evaporated.
For example, the stock of Shanghai's Yu Garden that Chen Liren bought was 104.35 yuan when it opened in the morning. Now, it was only 62 yuan, and it was still falling. It was estimated that it would fall even more in the afternoon.
Some people might find it strange. Didn't the stock market have a limit of 10%? A stock could fall by 10% or rise by 10% at most in a day. How could it fall by more than 30% in one breath?
This was a good question. Hua Xia's stock market limit system was officially implemented on December 16, 1996. Before December 16, 1996, Hua Xia's stock market did not have a limit.
In other words, within a day, a stock could fall or rise as much as it wanted. There was no limit. As long as one was happy, it was fine.
Chen Liren's stock fell by 30% in the morning. It was not surprising that he lost 6 million.
Then, Chen Liren exploded. After the morning trading stopped, Chen Liren immediately called Jia Yapeng and asked for help from Jia Yapeng.
"Old Jia, Brother Jia, help me. The money I worked hard to earn for more than a year is all gone!" Chen Liren wailed on the phone.
"How can I help you?" Jia Yapeng said helplessly, "I'm not the god of the stock market. If I want the stock price to rise, the stock price will rise! This is a problem of the general environment. Even if the country orders the stock market to rise, the stock market can't rise! "
"But you are a business genius. You must have a way!" It seemed that Chen Liren had placed all his hopes on Jia Yapeng.
"Brother, even if I am a business genius, it is impossible to fight against the general trend of the economy and against the people's hearts! Now that the Soviet Union has collapsed, the people's hearts are scattered. Everyone is pessimistic about Hua Xia. They think that Hua Xia is also going to collapse, so they sold their stocks to break even. What can I do? Can I fight against the people's hearts? "Jia Yapeng directly pointed out the trick.
The sudden collapse of the stock market this time was 100% caused by the collapse of the Soviet Union.
Jia Yapeng had already said the reason. If anyone was interested, they could look up something called the Hua Xia Collapse Theory. In this theory, Hua Xia would collapse more than ten times a year. In 30 years, it would collapse more than five hundred times.
This kind of bullshit economic theory reached its peak in the 1990s.
Yes, this was also the credit of the Strategic Deception Bureau.
It was said that at that time, more than 80% of the foreigners believed that China would not survive the year 2000, or even 1993. They believed that China would definitely collapse in a short period of time. Even many of the leaders in China had such thoughts. They struck the bell every day, waiting for China to collapse.
But in the end, everyone knew that not only did Hua Xia not collapse, but it also closely followed the United States. The United States even sent a United States General Trump. It was said that the theory of the collapse of the United States was born.
But now, Hua Xia people did not know about this. In addition, some foreign forces added fuel to the fire. They wanted to take this opportunity to really collapse Hua Xia. Hua Xia's stock market plummeted.
"But you have to give me an idea. The market is going to open in the afternoon. What do you think I should do? Should I run or not? "Chen Liren asked anxiously.
"I suggest you run!" Jia Yapeng thought for a while and said, "I don't think this wave will end so soon. Although I don't know how long it will fall, it will definitely take more than a day. You can run if you can!"
"But if I run, then I will lose 18 million of my 54 million. I will have worked for nothing for the past few months!" Chen Liren wailed.
"What did I say at the beginning? I told you not to touch the stock market and to buy a house with me. You didn't listen to me. Who can you blame? " Jia Yapeng rolled his eyes. "The money you really invested was only 18 million. Now that you withdrew in time, there are 36 million left. You can still earn 18 million. This is quite good. What else do you want? Forget it. You decide. I can't be bothered with you. "
After hanging up the phone, Jia Yapeng was a little worried about Zhu Qiushui. Chen Liren lost 18 million of his 54 million. Zhu Qiushui's 3.6 million was estimated to be left with 2.4 million. This child won't be in any danger, right?
Jia Yapeng became more worried as he thought about it. That night, the phone in his office suddenly rang.
Jia Yapeng quickly picked up the phone and was disappointed to find that it was Chen Liren's voice again.
"Brother, I'm leaving. Don't worry about me. Don't come to Shanghai to see me. Just let me go quietly!" Chen Liren sobbed on the other end of the phone.
"How much did you lose this time?" Jia Yapeng asked helplessly.
"18 million!" Chen Liren said.
"That's okay. Compared to this morning, it's not a loss and not a profit!" Jia Yapeng said.
"No, I didn't lose 18 million. I only have 18 million left …" Chen Liren couldn't bear it anymore and began to wail.
"Ai, wait for me. I will go to Shanghai to find you!" Jia Yapeng sighed.
"Good brother, I knew you wouldn't leave me in the lurch. You will definitely come to save me!" Chen Liren immediately said emotionally, forgetting that he was about to commit suicide.
"En, en, en!" Jia Yapeng responded perfunctorily and then hung up the phone.
Chen Liren, this good-for-nothing, wanted to commit suicide. Would Zhu Qiushui be as good-for-nothing?
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