"National businessman!" Jia Yapeng recalled this term. He didn't know why, but there was a surge of excitement in his heart.
"Xiao Jia, you actually have enough money. If you stop now, this money will be enough for you to enjoy in the future. I think that simply earning money is not very meaningful to you. You have to find something for yourself!" Elder Dai said. "That's right!" Elder Dai said.
"Find what?" Jia Yapeng asked blankly.
"How would I know what you're looking for!" Elder Dai laughed. "But I can tell you that I've already found what I'm looking for. That's an animation. An animation that can go down in history!!"
"Elder Dai, you've already done it. Your Black Cat Sheriff is enough for you to go down in history!" Jia Yapeng laughed.
"No, this is far from enough!" Elder Dai shook his head. "Xiao Jia, my Black Cat Sheriff may be well-known in Hua Xia, but what about after leaving Hua Xia? Let's not talk about the faraway America. Even in Japan, Thailand, and Korea, which are close to us, does anyone know about my Black Cat Sheriff? "
"This …" Jia Yapeng laughed dryly. This was indeed a memory that only belonged to Hua Xia people.
"Xiao Jia, recently I've found some very bad trends. Now Hua Xia people are very fond of watching foreign animations, learning about foreign history and culture, and learning foreign doctrines. Of course, these can't be said to be bad, but it's too much. Many people desperately flatter foreign countries, and even think that the moon in foreign countries looks rounder, and foreign culture has begun to crazily influence us! "
"How do you say it … It's called … It's called culture something …"
"You're talking about cultural invasion?" Jia Yapeng said tentatively.
"Yes, that's right. Cultural invasion. Many foreign cultures have begun to invade Hua Xia. I'm not saying that this is bad. The integration of cultures is definitely beneficial, but it can't be only our culture that's being invaded. Why can't our culture invade others?"
"So, this old man's remaining dream in this life is to make an animation. Let this animation be like Saint Seiya, and let all foreigners like it. Then, they will be willing to start to understand our Hua Xia culture. This is what this old man found!"
"Unfortunately, this old man hasn't thought about what exactly can do this, so I'll work for you first. But you have to promise me that when I think about it in the future, when it's time to make an animation like this, you have to support me with all the strength of the entire dynasty. Are you willing?" Elder Dai looked at Jia Yapeng's eyes't.
"Teacher, don't worry. I also dream of being able to see such an animation one day!" Jia Yapeng nodded solemnly. Elder Dai showed a gratified smile.
After ending the conversation with Elder Dai, Jia Yapeng was deeply moved.
After being reborn or transmigrated, Jia Yapeng felt that his goal was very clear. That was to get rich, make a lot of money, and become the richest man in the world. But sometimes, he felt that he didn't have any goals at all.
This was a very strange feeling. It was as if a person had set a goal to travel around the world and explore every corner of the world.
This goal sounded very grand and inspirational. But thinking about it carefully, even if you really achieved this dream, how would this dream change the world? What kind of footprints would you leave behind?
No, there would be nothing.
People would never remember when someone traveled around the world. Even if Jia Yapeng really became the richest man in the world, the reputation he left behind would be nothing more than a twist vine or a twist cloud.
He should leave behind something for future generations to remember. At least, they wouldn't forget it for hundreds of years!
"Forget it. What's the point of thinking about it? Let's take it one step at a time!" Jia Yapeng shook his head and threw these thoughts out of his mind. But he had to admit that some things had already taken root and sprouted in Jia Yapeng's heart.
Time passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
At this time, it was already January 1st, 1992. According to the national regulations, the stock market was closed for a holiday on this day.
But the shareholders couldn't rest. Their eyes were red because in the past few days, the stock index had fallen to 36 points. The entire stock market had shrunk by more than ten times. Chen Liren's previous 54 million shares were now less than 4 million. Moreover, they were still in a state where no one would take over and they couldn't be sold.
Chen Liren was going crazy. Every day, he stared at Jia Yapeng with red eyes. Every day, he asked Jia Yapeng how he could save his life, but Jia Yapeng just ignored him. Chen Liren was so angry that he even wanted to kill someone.
When it was January 10th, Jia Yapeng was still lying in bed leisurely, watching TV. Then, a news broadcast made Jia Yapeng smell a trace of something unusual.
The news reported that the standing committee of the capital held a standing committee meeting to study the economic situation of Hua Xia in the new year …
This was quite ordinary and common news. Hua Xia would hold such a meeting every few days. There was nothing special, but in the news camera, the figure of an old man passed by.
"The time has come!" Jia Yapeng suddenly stood up and took the initiative to walk into Chen Liren's room. He looked at Chen Liren, who was still decadent, and then quickly asked, "How much cash do you have left?"
"About a few million …" Chen Liren answered subconsciously. Then, he reacted and looked at Jia Yapeng. He asked in surprise, "The time has come. You are finally willing to save me!!!"
"En!" Jia Yapeng nodded. "You get ready. When the market opens tomorrow, we will go to the stock exchange!"
"Tomorrow!" Chen Liren's eyes suddenly brightened. "Tomorrow, I will be released. Can I sell those stocks that are tied up?"
"Why sell stocks? We are going to buy stocks tomorrow!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.
"I don't want to buy … Even if you beat me to death, I won't buy stocks!!" Chen Liren wailed loudly!
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Early the next morning, Jia Yapeng and Chen Liren's figures appeared in the stock exchange. It wasn't Jia Yapeng who forced Chen Liren to come over.
Although Chen Liren insisted last night that he wouldn't come over to buy stocks, after thinking for a night, he still followed behind Jia Yapeng insincerely the next day.
His idea was very simple. Jia Yapeng was a guy who never let himself suffer losses and never bought stocks. This guy actually came in to buy stocks. There must be something wrong.
Could it be that the turning point really came?
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