The stock market plummeted in July, and those who were most affected were not shareholders, but listed companies. Although there were no problems within the listed companies, their market value would shrink significantly due to the impact of the stock market drop.

In this case, whether Yang Chen wants to cut off big households or cut leeks is up to him.

Cut the big households for meat and cut leeks for rice.

No matter who he is, nothing will stop him from making money.

As for the stock investors who are all innocent and not greedy, if they just let go when the stock market falls, they can completely protect their capital, and some can even make a small profit.

The drop in the Hang Seng Index in July was not a big plunge all at once, but a small drop that lasted for a long time before the big dive started.

It is very different from the stock market falling sharply in one day in 1973 and 1987.

If you are not greedy, the leeks will be able to land safely. If you are greedy, you will not suffer any loss.

He will not show mercy to those who are greedy and seeking death.

Of course, with the amount of his investment, it is not the turn of the leeks to take over. Only big investors can let him escape smoothly.

When you have almost eaten all the meat, you have to leave a mouthful of soup for others to drink. July is about to enter, and the Hang Seng Index will rise to 1,700 points, which is a good time to sell.

Next, he planned to go short, not letting the big investors make some money and drink some soup, and how to make them take the bait willingly.

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July 1st

Weather: Sunny

Early in the morning, Yang Chen was boxing in the yard as usual. The body is the capital of revolution. In the past, Yang Chen only listened to this sentence and didn't pay much attention to it.

After rebirth, as his pocket became more and more bulging, Yang Chen slowly began to care, no, he should be very concerned about it.

With billions of dollars in wealth, if I don't live for a few more centuries, ahem, if I live for one more century, wouldn't I be sorry for myself?

Now he is only nineteen years old. Adding a century and a hundred years, he is only one hundred and nineteen years old.

This age is not the limit of human beings.

Think about old man Peng Zu. According to legend, he has lived for hundreds of years. Let's borrow another hundred years from heaven. Isn't it too much? After all, he is a reborn boss. There is no reason why he can't defeat the bosses who migrated from Changshou Village in Xiangjiang.

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After the boxing, Yang Chen went back to the house to wash himself off and changed into casual clothes that he could go out in.

One word, handsome, no other adjective is more appropriate than this.

So handsome that people can't take their eyes away

It's not a joke, but our Miss He is staring at the pig's feet right now, and she doesn't even know how to blink.

After being kissed by Yang Chen, He Chaoqiong came back to his senses and asked a little shyly: "Achen, what happened to breakfast today?"

"Breakfast?" Yang raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with breakfast? Hasn't Sister Wu made breakfast yet?"

"It's done, Yu Fei has already eaten it down there."

"Now that it's done, why do you still ask?"

He Chaoqiong: "..."

Go downstairs to the living room

Yang Chen saw Xue Yufei eating breakfast at the table and reading the newspaper. This bad habit, after Yang Chen imitated Xue's father in reading the newspaper, Xue Yufei also imitated it, and it became effective.

Looking at the table, Xue Yufei had already eaten more than half of the shark fin rice. Yang Chen asked with a smile: "Yufei, how does it taste? Is it delicious?"

"It's okay." Xue Yufei raised her eyelids and continued to read the newspaper in her hand seriously.

Before the shark fin rice was spoiled, rich people liked to eat it, but since the July 3rd stock market crash, rich people have not liked it so much.

If Yang Chen hadn't specially reminded her, Sister Wu would definitely not have made such a thing.

Xue Yufei didn't need to ask about this. She could guess it with her toes. Yang Chenxian must have been panicking and asked Sister Wu to make this thing.

Soon, Sister Wu brought out two bowls of shark fin rice from the kitchen to Yang Chen and He Chaoqiong.

Yang Chen took a bite and found that the taste was pretty good. He gave a thumbs up to Sister Wu who was staring at him at the moment.

Then, he made two more gestures.

When Sister Wu saw it, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Sister Wu cherishes being able to work here.

Although she is good at cooking and diligent in her career, she cannot speak and has some ear problems, so she does not work very long every time she goes to a house.

After all, it is impossible for a rich family to learn sign language to communicate with her. After a long time, the male host or hostess will just dismiss her if they are in a bad mood.

She had encountered this kind of thing more than once or twice.

This time she was chosen by Yang Chen mainly because Yang Chen decided to stay after seeing her resume and personally tasting her cooking skills.

When Yang Chen is bored, he will ask Sister Wu to learn sign language. In Yang Chen's opinion, this person, if he is rich and talented, his charm will definitely reach the sky.

There is no end to learning, and there is absolutely no harm in mastering another language.

Influenced by him, Xue Yufei and He Chaoqiong started learning sign language regardless of anything.

Although the three of them only know some simple common expressions now, they are enough to communicate with Sister Wu simply.

Seeing that He Chaoqiong stopped eating after two bites, Yang Chen said, "Why, don't you like it?"

He Chaoqiong said seriously: "Achen, I have a bad feeling."

"What's the bad premonition?" Yang Chen brought her portion of shark fin rice in front of her and ate it.

"Stock market crash?" He Chaoqiong uttered two words mysteriously.

"How did you know?" Yang Chen looked at He Chaoqiong with some surprise. He didn't expect that the other party could see the problem from a bowl of shark's fin rice.

In other words, on the eve of the 1973 stock market crash, Hong Kong stock investors were living a life of shark fins and rice every day.

He Chaoqiong said: "You".

"Shark's Fin with Rice, the current situation is exactly the same as before the stock market crash in 1973. I am sure that this time the Hang Seng Index will not reach the highest level of the Hang Seng Index in 2073."

"Pfft" Yang Chen couldn't help but spit out his rice.

At this time, He Chaoqiong was exactly the same as those of later generations, talking nonsense seriously.

He Chaoqiong's face darkened, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you laughing? Am I right?"

"Okay, I won't laugh."

"Let's make a bet. I'll bet that the Hang Seng Index will break through the previous highest level. I'll bet on who loses. How about agreeing to a request from the winning side?"

"Uh..." Seeing Yang Chen's vow, He Chaoqiong blinked and thought to himself: 'Maybe I guessed wrong. Ah Chen's withdrawal from the stock market is not because of the imminent stock market crash.'

On the side, Xue Yufei, who saw He Chaoqiong's hesitation, immediately said: "I'll join too. I'll bet Chen to win."

Until now, He Chaoqiong has not changed his name to call her eldest sister. For Yang Chen, Xue Yufei is 120 assured. If He Chaoqiong dares to agree, then she can use this to make him call her eldest sister. She feels happy just thinking about it.

"I don't want to bet." He Chaoqiong, who was initially a little interested, immediately stopped thinking about it when he saw Xue Yufei getting involved.

If it was just her and Yang Chen gambling, it wouldn't matter even if they lost. At most, she would be asked to do something she didn't want to do?

However, when losing to Xue Yufei, she knew better than anyone else what the other party was thinking. She would not be fooled unless she won the matter 100%.

Otherwise, she wouldn't consider it at all.
Chapter completed!