Since late May and until now, the atmosphere in Haicheng has been a bit strange.

Land and houses are still rising every day, but not many are actually sold. Although the prices of those red line charts soared by hundreds of thousands of yuan for every meal, they are no longer like before. Once they enter the private room, a transaction will be made. If they buy the red line chart, they walk out of this private room and enter the private room next to them, and another transaction will be made.

Chen Qihang and Li Yong were ready to take action on three pieces of land, but after more than a week of negotiation, the waves of people coming were brokers, but there was no real buyer. Where did those buyers go?

Li Yong asked Liu Ligan and Meng Ping, and Liu Ligan and Meng Ping, and he also felt that the situation was a bit strange and he felt a little panicked, but the sun was still rising every day, and the land was still rising every day, and everything seemed calm again.

Liu Ligan and Meng Ping went to ask Mr. Han, and Mr. Han also felt strange. He asked Liu Ligan in turn, "Do you have no insider information?"

Liu Ligan shook his head.

"Is it stagflation?" Mr. Han said to himself.

"What is stagflation?" Meng Ping asked.

"Oh." Mr. Han came to his senses, "Now, there is price but no market, which is a sign of stagflation, which means that it will rise to a certain level and stop here if it cannot rise again."

"What will happen?" Liu Ligan asked.

"It's hard to say." Mr. Han said, "If it's normal market supply and demand adjustment, it's easy to do. After a while, the price falls a little and the transaction will start again. I'm afraid it's not, then something big will happen. You all need to be careful."

"Mr. Han, why did this happen?" Meng Ping continued to ask.

"Haicheng is like a black hole for money. When it absorbs all the funds it can absorb, a temporary vacuum of funds will appear around it. After all, every wave of increase is driven by funds." Mr. Han said slowly, "There is another one, which is terrible."

Liu Ligan asked anxiously: "What is it?"

"There are well-informed people who know something in advance and are escaping the monetary group. If this happens, then something will undoubtedly happen." Mr. Han said.

Meng Ping was also a little anxious and said quickly: "Mr. Han, can you say more details?"

Mr. Han looked at them and said to them: "The whole Hainan is now an irrational market. Such a market cannot withstand any disturbances. If someone really knows something and is evacuating funds, haha, there is no airtight wall in the world, more and more people will know it, by that time..."

Mr. Han said this and stopped talking. Liu Ligan became anxious: "Mr. Han, tell me quickly."

"I'm afraid that if you say it, you will scare you."

"It's okay, you say, Mr. Han." Meng Ping said.

"That will bring about a wave of capital escape frenzy. It will be irrational when you come in, and it will be even more crazy when you run away, boom!"

Mr. Han made an explosion: "It's even more terrible than an atomic bomb explosion, and Haicheng will become a frozen land."

Mr. Han's words did scare Meng Ping and Liu Ligan. Both of them felt sweaty in their palms. Mr. Han comforted them and said, "It may be that I am worried about it and exaggerating. After a while, everything will return to normal."

"By the way, aren't you well-informed?" Mr. Han looked at Liu Ligan and asked, "Do you have no internal news?"

Liu Ligan shook his head.

Mr. Han breathed a sigh of relief, leaned his body against the back of the sofa, looked at them and said with a smile: "Just think I told a story."

After leaving Mr. Han, the two of them went to Liu Ligan's office. Liu Ligan called Huang Jianren over and told him, "Mobilize all your classmates and friends to inquire if there is any news about Hainan."

"No." Huang Jianren said, "They all know that I'm in Haicheng. If there is one, they will tell me without asking."

"They know you're in Haicheng, but do they know what you're doing?" Meng Ping asked in a hurry.

"Of course." Huang Jianren said.

After Huang Jianren left, Meng Ping patted the handrail of the sofa and sighed: "Oh, it would be great if the political commissar was here. This guy always feels so uneasy."

Meng Ping said, shook his thumb out the door.

"Kanzi, you don't have any news about the political commissar?"

Liu Ligan shook his head.

Liu Ligan thought about it and called Chen Qihang. After a while, Qihang and Li Yong both came up. Chen Qihang and his entire company no longer do trade, but are all doing real estate.

Liu Ligan told them about the situation when he went to Mr. Han's place and told them both. Chen Qihang knew that Liu Ligan was a little less happy with Sun Hou now, and Chen Qihang said:

"Don't bother, I'll call Sun Hou."

Liu Ligan waved his hand and signaled Chen Qihang to the other side. He picked up the phone on the table, dialed the front desk, and said to the front desk, "You can help me watch, I have an urgent matter, and no one should enter my office."

After putting down the phone, Liu Ligan and Chen Qihang said, "You go."

Chen Qihang took out his elder brother and called Sun Hou. After greetings, Chen Qihang asked, "Monkey, now all kinds of rumors are flying in Haicheng, and people are in panic. What will happen, right?"

"What can happen to Haicheng?"

"There is no movement above?"

"Haha, are you fucking nervous? If you want to move, I won't move?"

"No?"

"No, we are so big in Haicheng, can I be a lamb to be slaughtered? Qihang, have you made too much money? You are now neurasthenia, and you believe all rumors?"

"Nervous? I'm fucking trembling now, walking on thin ice. Our entire company is plunging on it. If something really happens, Li Yong and I will lose even our underwear."

"Haha, if you lose, you will lose Li Yong. He can defeat you two." Sun Hou smiled and said, "Make money well and sleep steadily. Do you understand? Don't be surprised."

Chen Qihang hung up the phone with Sun Hou, and the other three finally breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Ping looked at Liu Ligan and both of them laughed.

I thought to myself, Mr. Han is really a thrilling and suspense master, no less than Hitchcock and Conan Doyle.

The next morning, Liu Ligan came to the office and just sat down when the phone rang on the table. Liu Ligan picked it up and it was Sun Hou. Sun Hou and Liu Ligan said:

"Kanzi, I'll notify you that the branch has approved the plan to change the lease to sales of your Jinghai International Financial Center, and you can do it immediately."

Liu Ligan was delighted and shouted: "That's great!"

"Also, there is a saying that you will not accept the orders of the outside king. You are the legal person of Haicheng Company. You can make decisions on many things by yourself. Don't use the method of asking for instructions and reporting. Isn't this shopping mall like a battlefield, and you must not miss the opportunity."

Sun Hou continued to say it, Liu Ligan thought it sounded strange. He frowned and said ok, monkey, I understand.

"By the way, our building has been changed to rent and sell. Tell Qihang that he is very concerned about this matter and doesn't know if he wants to buy it. He called me yesterday. Okay, that's it."

As Sun Hou said, he hung up the phone.

Liu Ligan put the microphone back into the stand and thought blankly about Sun Hou's words, especially the last sentence. Chen Qihang called Sun Hou yesterday, and it was clearly called here. Qihang never mentioned the matter of changing the lease to sales of Jinghai International Financial Center. What does Qihang care about this matter very much?

Liu Ligan was shocked as he thought about it. He understood that Sun Hou's call might have been called in the office of some president. There were many words that he could not say at all.

Liu Ligan immediately called Meng Ping and told him, no matter what you are doing now, throw it away and come over immediately.

After Liu Ligan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then called Li Yong and said, "You and Qihang, come up immediately."

...

When Meng Ping ran into Liu Ligan's office panting, he saw Chen Qihang and Li Yong also there, and the three of them looked solemn.

When Liu Ligan saw Meng Ping, he said, "Old Meng, something happened."

Meng Ping's face turned pale in an instant, and he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Ligan told him the phone number of Sun Hou, and Meng Ping also felt cold. His judgment was the same as the three of them. Yes, this is a signal of retreat. Whether you can escape victoriously depends on how fast you race against time.

This day was June 15, 1993.

Meng Ping looked at the three people sitting blankly, shouted, why are you still standing there? Getting moving!

The three of them woke up like a dream. Chen Qihang and Li Yong immediately went downstairs. Meng Ping was about to leave. Liu Ligan asked him, where are you going?

"Go to find a buyer. Qian Fang and Xu Jiaqing are downstairs. I'll ask them to dig three feet into the ground to find the buyer and sell them at all prices."

"Okay, someone wants the land of Xinbu Island, give it to him as much as you want," said Liu Ligan.

"Okay, I understand." Meng Ping immediately walked out.

Liu Ligan picked up the phone on the table, called Director Huang of the Advertising Department first, and told him, "Boss, starting tomorrow, the full page of the advertisement for three consecutive days must start tomorrow. I will ask someone to send it to you later."

Liu Ligan heard that the other party was in a dilemma on the phone. Liu Ligan said, "Don't say no, boss, I know the layout is tense now, but you have to help me add pages, otherwise our friendship will be written off. If you don't joke, it's life-saving."

"Help? Whose life will be saved?"

"Save me, my Jinghai International Financial Center is about to be sold."

"Haha, that's a good thing, okay, I'll make arrangements for you." Director Huang smiled, "You Liu Ligan are the living king of hell, little demons, how dare you block the way?"

The most important implementation was that Liu Ligan then made a move, and all of them were implemented. Liu Ligan buried his head in writing the content of the advertisement. After writing it, he called Wei Wenfang and Chen Jie, and asked them to take the check and the content of the advertisement to several newspapers, so that they could freely play to help with the design, as long as they did not miss the content.

Wei Wenfang looked at the piece of paper written by Liu Ligan and shouted: "Our Jinghai International Financial Center will be on sale on the 19th, so urgent?"

"Yes, when you come back from the newspaper, you will immediately pull up your team. You will be responsible for this sales."

Wei Wenfang said yes, on the 19th, it happened to be Saturday. Mr. Liu, are you planning your life?

"Yes, I've calculated it with the master. This is the best day. It's better to buy a house, sell a house, get married, divorce, die, go out to pick up a wallet, and everything is suitable."

"Is it true?" Wei Wenfang asked.

"Why are you as long-winded as Wu Chaohui? Why don't you go quickly?"

OK OK OK OK Wei Wenfang called out and went out with Chen Jie.

Only then did Liu Ligan realize that he was sitting, but his feet were shaking. He wanted to try hard to calm himself down and not shake, but he couldn't control himself. He felt a sense of panic in his heart. It seemed that he suddenly lost his support. Everything around him collapsed, collapsed quickly, and with a sharp whistle.

Although Liu Ligan's feet were still shaking, he stood up, walked out of the office, went downstairs, walked out of the building, and walked to the "Soup Bath" hot spring opposite. The welcome guest at the door was about to speak, Liu Ligan said:
Chapter completed!