Fidel has faced a very serious problem recently. The former CIA employee, now a senior analyst at Rand, has caused big trouble. He wrote a commentary on the rabbit economy, which he wrote from a very fair and just perspective, but...

Fidel admitted that the article he wrote the last time was ideologically contempt, which led to serious errors in the predictions of many things. For example, the rabbit actually intervened in Banana Country and even went out to break the blockade of the first island chain. No one expected this.

Well, after learning from the pain, Fidel woke up this time. He carefully observed all aspects of rabbit society and concluded that the rabbit economy would develop on the positive side. Domestic demand expanded, imports surged, and the world economy was driven out of the abyss of crisis.

Fidel thought to himself: I won’t scold you this time, nor will I come up with bad ideas. I call on everyone to make a fortune from Rabbit, this is OK.

But man’s calculation is not as good as God’s calculation!

As the world's number one oil importer, Rabbit not only significantly reduced oil imports, but also announced that it would export oil next year. Rabbit said it was so nice that we discovered super-large oil fields, and shale gas technology has also achieved a revolutionary breakthrough. Human energy will usher in a bright and bright future.

Hello, Rabbit, you got the wrong script.

Light? Beautiful? Nothing!

As soon as the news of Rabbit came out, the stock price of "Amei Petroleum", which had just been listed for a short time by a large Chinese dog, immediately fell sharply and cut in half. The stocks that were originally optimistic about and purchased were now becoming junk stocks.

Countless financial institutions either cut their losses or escaped deeply.

This is not a question of hundreds of billions of dollars, but a question of thousands or trillions of dollars.

It's simply a natural disaster.

You should know that since the "Arab Winter", the lives of the big dogs have not been easy in recent years. In order to raise money to prosper, the crown princes have begun to learn to "palace battle" and arrest a wealthy prince in China to collect protection fees. If you don't give it money, don't think about leaving.

People finally thought about reforming, but the rabbit knocked on the head. The elder of the rabbit was very simple to think about. The petrodollar system of Hawksau had to be exposed, so it could not be allowed to use this thing to prosper. We want to implement the oil soft sister currency system, and we also want to sell oil.

In the future, the pricing of this thing will be decided by the rabbit.

Because oil is the blood of the industrial system and the lifeblood of the economic system of many countries. Not to mention cutting oil prices by half, even cutting one or two dollars is a huge disaster. This will cause a decline in trade volume and a plummeting capital flow, and people who play finance will have a hard time.

Due to the particularity of oil, this deflation will spread to the entire industrial system. At present, most countries around the world are just a certain link in the industrial system. There are problems at the source link, and the subsequent links will be as sluggish as if they are unlucky.

To put it bluntly, the economic crisis broke out violently.

There is only one situation that can reduce the harm of this terrible crisis, that is, huge domestic demand and a complete industrial system money are economic lubricants. As long as the capital flows smoothly, the government guarantees, banks do not collect debts, and it is nothing to make less money, maybe they can make more money from volume.

Now I know why rabbits do such a trick? If you need domestic demand and system, the whole world will not be afraid of this trick. When the whole world is living a tight life, only it can live a happy life behind closed doors.

Fidel was unlucky in the article he published that boasted about the rabbit economy. He believed that rabbit imports and exports would continue to increase, but as a result, many financial institutions accepted his arguments for futures speculation.

In fact, Fidel's judgment was completely correct, and he could wait for the "half-price week" to jump out and cut it with a horizontal knife, and all the world's oil futures collapsed immediately.

No one was hit by this tyrannical "Tyrannosaurus Rex". Many financial funds lost all their money, and going to the rooftop to play freely fall has become a very fashionable thing in the financial industry.

Fidel has recently read various economic reports in New York, and it was a huge drop like a dive. Manhattan, as a financial center, performs performance art every day.

The New York Police Department had to send people to guard the rooftops of all skyscrapers in Manhattan to prevent people from jumping downwards, otherwise it would be too late to collect the bodies and the hospital morgues were already full.

Fidel himself did not lose much. He was still doing research in the Rabbit's Demon City. In this situation, he did not plan to return to China for the time being. Because in recent days, countless people who failed investments have called him, either wanting to have some super friendly relationship with him or wanting his whole family to live.

Fidel's friend, as an intelligence and contraband broker, has lived a lot better. Because he has received several consultations and smuggling orders recently, it used to be a rabbit to consult about how he made things from Europe and the United States, but now it is a European and American company that asks him how to buy things for rabbits.

"Fidel, do you know who I'm having dinner with today?" Chuck shouted enthusiastically when he saw his friend.

Fidel was staring blankly on the sofa in the living room of his residence, shaking his head listlessly, "I don't have time to care about who you are having dinner with."

Chuckle made it across from Fidel, crossed his legs and leaned on the recliner and smiled: "Do you know the 'Doyce' company of Hans?"

Fidel looked up slightly, "'Doyz'..., is the 'Doyz' that produces diesel engines right? European quasi-first-class level is not technically top-notch. What's wrong with this company?"

Chuck's mysterious probe approached Fidel and laughed in a low voice: "They want to trade certain sensitive technologies with the Rabbit government, but they are unwilling to do so publicly, hoping to complete them through me. And I have seen the technology catalog they provide, and there are shadows of several companies in Finland and Sweden behind them."

Several small Nordic countries have world-class technology in machinery. They are small and have few people, so they can live very comfortably by selling high-end goods. But now even these small countries feel the fierceness of the economic winter, which only means that the traditional Western market has shrunk to such an incredible way.

Now that electric vehicle technology is developing rapidly, traditional diesel engine technology is likely to be eliminated. Perhaps those small Nordic countries want to sell some high-power military diesel engines and gearbox technologies at their hands at a good price.

The first-class military diesel engine in Nordics can achieve a volume of half that of second- and third-class products with the same power. This is a great advantage for tanks, such as main combat equipment, which is always tight in space.

"So what's the reaction from the rabbit?" Fidel asked.

"The Rabbit Military seems to be not very eager for technology, but they are very jealous of the technicians and scientific research systems that Nordic companies have accumulated for many years. They are more inclined to poach people on a large scale." Chuck smiled.

Talent is more useful than simple technology, otherwise technology alone is dead technology.

Regarding the ambitions of the Rabbit Military, Fidel commented: "Nordic companies are definitely unwilling to hand over their technical backbones."

But Chuck lowered his voice again and said, "You are wrong. You can do anything as long as you have money. It's just that the money is too much. I'm going to make a fortune this time, and the commission will be extremely generous."

Fidel rolled his eyes and the rabbit made the landlord's family lose any surplus food. If he was a human, he had to bow his waist for three dou of rice!
Chapter completed!