MTL - The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon-v3 Chapter 46 I really miss you
The night in the countryside is always quieter than in the city.
No lights, no nightlife.
But there will always be some special days every year, and the countryside will become more lively.
New Year's Eve evening.
"Bah ah ah..."
The sound of firecrackers came from the door of every village and every household.
The smoke of gunpowder is filled with the smell of Chinese New Year.
The little broken children were picking up firecrackers in the snow, or they were chasing and fighting.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
"Bah ah ah..."
"Whoa..."
The children who were chasing suddenly stopped.
Because the sky suddenly burst into brilliant colors.
fireworks.
Countless fireworks exploded in colorful and moving colors in the sky.
Covered by fireworks, the night was lit as bright as day.
"This one looks good, and that one, that one looks good too..."
"Wow...that looks good..."
"Boom..."
With a loud bang, a dazzling white light burst out from the sky.
Thunder.
Super big fireworks in fireworks.
"Wow... Brother Chuan, this is amazing. I... I want to put one too."
The roof of the newly built building of Lao Zhao's house is full of fireworks of various colors.
Zhao Fengzhi's face was full of eagerness to try.
She looked at Zhao Jiangchuan.
A pair of bright eyes, full of expectations.
Zhao Jiangchuan smiled, and then handed the cigarette **** to Zhao Fengzhi.
He opened his mouth to preach.
"Put that lead on and walk away. Don't panic."
Under Zhao Jiangchuan's explanation, Zhao Fengzhi picked up the cigarette **** and slowly approached a big fireworks.
Not lit.
Zhao Fengzhi, whose hands were shaking non-stop, could not light the lead wire.
"Don't be afraid. The leads are long, take your time."
"Crash..."
In the colorful streamer, Zhao Fengzhi gathered up his courage and finally lit the lead.
Then she quickly stepped back like a frightened bird.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Like a mortar.
The fireworks lit by Zhao Fengzhi spurted a row of sparks into the sky one after another.
"Balala..."
Soon, all the fireworks that rushed into the sky exploded.
In the red, green and white, a large stream of color is intertwined.
"Ha ha..."
Zhao Fengzhi was overjoyed.
She danced and laughed.
That overjoyed look made the smile on Zhao Jiangchuan's face thicker and thicker.
At this time, Zhao Jiangchuan did not have any conspiracy calculations.
What remains is only the purest joy.
Because for him, the Spring Festival is more precious than too many people.
Every festival is like a dream for him.
On many festive nights, he could only pick up a bottle of white wine to get drunk and hope to go back to the past.
At that time, he was poor and only had money.
Except for the money, there is only the dullness after the body trembles.
And now, he has relatives.
He also knows what it means to be affectionate.
"Bang...clap la la..."
"Ha ha..."
"Brother Chuan, come and let it go..."
"Jiang Chuan, have you finished placing the dumplings?"
"Ha ha..."
"Dong dong..."
......
Being a stranger in a foreign land alone, I miss my relatives every festive season.
Many people are not surprised by this poem, but when they are in a foreign land, they will especially understand the meaning of this poem.
Especially when you are in a foreign country, you will miss your distant hometown even more during the festive season.
Because in my hometown, there will always be people or things that I miss the most and cannot give up.
New Year's Eve.
It is customary to observe the New Year's Eve on this night.
However, for Chinese people living in other countries outside the ocean, they don't have the time to keep the year old.
Washington, America.
The Herbert C. Hoover Building on Constitution Avenue.
A working group from China has arrived here and is having a business meeting with the United States.
Once, the talks on China's entry into the WTO.
"WehopethattheChinesegovernmentcancuttariffs,openupmoreindustriesandgivemorefreedomtoforeignbanks..."
"We hope that Huaguo can open up more industries and give foreign banks more freedom..."
"Hua is a low-income developing country. We hope to join the WTO as a developing country and enjoy the treatment of developing countries..."
"Chinaisaloedevelopingcountry.Asaloedevelopingcountry, ChinahopestojointheWTOasaloedevelopingcountryandenjoythetreatmentofdevelopingcountries."
1401, inside the U.S. Commerce and Trade Office.
The representative of the United States, Richard Lebin, spoke to the China Working Group on the interests of the United States.
When Richard Lebin spoke, the translators in the working group would translate their own words into English in the most fluent American English.
However, the negotiations between the two sides did not go well.
The U.S. sees their negotiations as a tough bargain.
China, on the other hand, insists on joining the WTO as the most favored nation.
In the end, the negotiations stalled after the two sides encountered a problem that each other was unwilling to back down.
As usual, the two sides agreed to talk next time after shaking hands with each other.
Downstairs in the Ministry of Commerce.
After the working group walked out of the building, the group leader Fang Weichun sighed.
"Hey, the conditions for these Americans are really too harsh, and other aspects are good to say, but it is simply unrealistic to liberalize the banking industry. Now our domestic financial system is still very weak, and it simply cannot withstand the impact of these foreign banks. "
"Team Leader Fang, don't be in a hurry. They are asking for a lot of money, so we can pay back the money on the ground. Our country has sufficient population resources, and Americans definitely hope to develop in our country."
"Ruohan, I can't see that you still know a lot. If you can see this, it's not easy to be a little girl! When your uncle arranged for you to come here, he was worried that you were too young to speak English. He is fluent in American English and understands economics, which is really suitable for our work group. What, did you also learn this area?"
"No, I just heard others casually talk to me about this before."
"Can you tell me who told you, the average person can't say the words that deduction equals resources."
"..."
Li Ruohan didn't know how to speak.
Involuntarily, she thought of the person who had inadvertently told her these things.
Just the identity of that person, she couldn't tell Fang Weichun.
"Why, it's inconvenient to say. Then I won't ask that. Then tell me how you practiced your American English. Did you put a lot of effort into it? I didn't hear your uncle say that you studied abroad. ."
"..."
Li Ruohan lowered her head and played with her fingers, she still didn't know how to speak.
Who asked Fang Weichun to ask these questions has something to do with one person.
And the identity of that person, if she said it out, it would not be laughable and generous.
It can’t be said that they all learn from their own students.
It's been more than a year, have you forgotten me?
You know what, I really miss you.
......
Turn off communications and cut off all contact with the outside world.
Accompanying parents to talk, dragging Zhao Fengzhi and his sisters around.
Then receive a very shabby but very rich red envelope.
Without any interference, Zhao Jiangchuan had a very rich and different Spring Festival.
Spring Festival this year.
Zhao Jiangchuan is full of smiles almost every day.
This Spring Festival is the same as in the past, but let him have a different rich taste.
However, it is also the Spring Festival, and some people have a big head.
Hongkong.
Office of the President of Standard Chartered Bank.
George King took the phone and dialed a number again and again.
What made him crash was that the phone number could not be dialed.
"The phone you dialed has been switched off, please try again later..."
After hearing the shutdown reminder again, George King had a feeling of collapse.
Oh, God.
When is this and how can I choose to shut down.
my boss.
Can you be a little more responsible.
Is it more important to have a Spring Festival than work?
George King is full of resentment.
In a hurry, he could only sigh.
In the 18 days from the end of the year to the beginning of the new year, the Thai side has repeatedly defended the price of the Thai baht.
With the BOT vigorously maintaining stability, the Thai baht finally ended the crazy plunge, and there was a strong rebound in the market.
With the stabilization of the baht, the general environment in Thailand has also improved.
However, this was also the reason why George King was in a hurry.
According to statistics made by intelligence agencies, the Bank of Thailand's intervention in the baht is estimated to have cost $2.8 billion.
This means that the short-term funds borrowed by the Bank of Thailand from Standard Chartered have been squandered almost.
According to the explanation left by Zhao Jiangchuan~www.novelbuddy.com~ As long as the foreign exchange reserves in the hands of the Bank of Thailand fall below the warning value, it is time to implement the next step.
But the problem is.
George King only knew there was a plan, but he had no idea what the next plan was.
Boulder Capital lent money to Thailand, and everyone knew that there must be some conspiracy.
But now, when Thailand is at the end of the road, when the giant stone dagger appears, some people choose to run away.
When encountering such a boss, I am afraid that anyone who replaces it will have to vomit blood.
After secretly scolding her mother several times, George King could only dial another number.
Soon, the call was connected.
George King said.
"Liu, I think you should do it, but I have to remind you that our boss is on strike again..."