"Mr. Jincheng, I haven't seen you for a few months. How are you doing?" Song Ziwen saw Cheng Jincheng coming out from behind and greeted him with a smile. Cheng Jincheng said with a smile: "I am still the same. Ziwen, you are a

You’re such a busy person, why do you have time to come to my place?!”

Song Ziwen and Lin Guodong nodded to each other and said awkwardly: "Mr. Jincheng, I came here today to raise funds. It is a good thing that Zhang Xueliang changed his banner and obeyed the government's orders. But some people can't see it.

The country is stable. The war is once again provoked."

Cheng Jincheng asked calmly: "Ziwen, how much do you want to raise this time?!"

Song Ziwen hesitated and said: "Currently, the country is in dire need of development, and money is needed everywhere. I calculated it when I came here, and found that it will cost almost five million oceans."

Cheng Jincheng looked at Lin Guodong and asked: "Ziliang, how much money does your company have in its books now that can be mobilized?!"

Lin Guodong replied: "Father-in-law, my company still has more than 3 million yuan in its books. After deducting daily expenses, it can mobilize about 1.5 million. If it is squeezed, it can mobilize 1.8 million. No more will be enough.

"

"This..." Cheng Jincheng hesitated for a moment, looked at Song Ziwen and said: "Ziwen, you know the current situation in Shanghai and abroad even if I don't tell you. You can take the 1.8 million ocean first. As for the rest,

, I can only help you think of a way."

Hearing Cheng Jincheng's words, Song Ziwen frowned inadvertently and said to himself: "Others don't know that Penicillin belongs to your family, how can I still not know it?! Your family is guarding such a big gold mine, why can't you come up with five dollars?"

A million oceans?!" Lin Guodong, who was sitting opposite Song Ziwen, noticed something was wrong from Song Ziwen's inadvertent expression. He smiled and said to the rescue: "There are rumors outside that Penicillin is the property of my brother-in-law and son. In fact, these are just superficial."

"Oh?!" Song Ziwen looked at Lin Guodong. Lin Guodong explained: "Penicillin is actually an industry owned by Hongmen. My brother-in-law Cheng Zhihao's wife is the niece of Hongmen boss Situ Meitang."

"His!" Song Ziwen took a breath of air and said to himself: "How could I forget this?!"

"Master!" At this moment, the housekeeper hurried into the living room with the telegram and handed it to Lin Guodong. Lin Guodong took the telegram and read it. Cheng Jincheng, who was sitting in the hall, saw Lin Guodong suddenly frowned and asked

: "Ziliang, who sent the telegram?!"

Lin Guodong replied: "Father-in-law, it was sent by my younger brother from Germany. His company is struggling and he is here to ask for help!"

"What?!" Cheng Jincheng was startled, took the telegram and read it from beginning to end, and said: "Ziliang, first go and write a check for 1.8 million oceans to Ziwen Zhihao.

Let’s discuss it later.”

"Oh!" Lin Guodong didn't dare to say anything else. He hurriedly walked into the study, wrote a check and walked out, handing it to Song Ziwen.

Song Ziwen took the check, pretended to refuse it, and finally put the check into his arms with a smile, said goodbye, and left Lin Mansion. Watching Song Ziwen leave, Cheng Jincheng said: "Thankfully, their

The telegram came in time, otherwise I wouldn't know how to deal with Song Ziwen."

"Father-in-law, what the younger brother said in the telegram..." Before Lin Guodong could finish his words, Cheng Jincheng said with a smile: "Don't you see it?! He, the uncle, is now working for his nephew. What happened with Penicillin last time

I can’t help Feng anymore. Since he wants to stand behind the scenes this time, let’s do what he wants!”…

In the blink of an eye, it was October 24, 2019. Cheng Zhihao and Situ Meilan were standing by the radio station, accepting information from the United States.

"Zhihao, what's going on?!" Situ Meilan immediately became anxious when she saw Cheng Zhihao sitting on the edge after reading the telegram. Cheng Zhihao came to his senses and handed the telegram to Situ Meilan and said: "A Feng said it all.

.Fortunately we made preparations in advance, otherwise our losses would have been huge this time."

Situ Meilan read the telegram and asked: "A Feng, when will you come back?!"

Cheng Zhihao replied: "He won't come until the weekend."

"Uncle, with such a big thing happening in the United States, can I still stay in school?!" Hearing Lin Aofeng's voice, Cheng Zhihao and Situ Meilan looked towards the door at the same time. They saw Lin Aofeng walking out with a smile.

He came in, threw his hat to the servant, and walked towards them.

Cheng Zhihao frowned and asked: "A Feng, aren't you coming back only on the weekend?!"

Lin Aofeng replied: "Uncle, don't worry! I don't have the habit of skipping classes. The school will have exams soon, let's review by ourselves. That's why I have time to come back." Then Lin Aofeng asked: "How is the situation now?!"

Situ Meilan handed the telegram to Lin Aofeng and said, "According to what you said, we sold all the stocks we held a month ago. Now we have about 30 million to mobilize."

Lin Aofeng took the telegram, read it, recalled the plot of the documentary "19) The Great Crash" he watched before traveling, and said: "Today is the first day, and if my guess is correct, next Tuesday will be the real great crash.

Whether we can succeed or not depends on how brave we are next Tuesday.”…

"Your Excellency, the Secretary of State is here. I have important matters to see you!" U.S. President Hoover, who was busy in the office, heard his secretary's call. He stopped what he was doing, hesitated for a while, and said, "Please come in."

Bar!"

"Yes!" Shortly after the secretary walked out of Hoover's office, Secretary of State Stimson opened the door and walked into Hoover's office. Hoover saw Stimson with a sad face and asked: "What happened?!"

Stimson handed the folder in his hand to Hoover and said: "Your Excellency, there is something unusual in the stock market. This is the information and analysis report sent by the New York Stock Exchange half an hour ago. Please take a look at it."

Hoover took the folder, opened it, and read it slowly. After about a quarter of an hour, Hoover put the folder on his desk and said, "The stock market has its ups and downs. This is normal. It is not convenient for the government to intervene. Besides, the stock market has its ups and downs.

Even if a crisis occurs, as long as unemployment and relief are left to non-governmental charitable organizations, the crisis will be over soon."

Stimson advised: "Your Excellency, I am afraid that this crisis will not be easy to pass. I think it is necessary to make an emergency plan."

Hoover looked coldly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Give me some time to think about it."

"Okay!" Stimson compromised helplessly: "Your Excellency, I'll take my leave now!"

The stock market continued to fall the next day, and a coalition of banks took quick action to control the situation. However, this was only a short delay, and the stock price soon began to fall ruthlessly again. By October), it even suddenly fell by an average of 4

Ten percentage points.

"Meilan, am I not dreaming?!" Cheng Zhihao asked stupidly, holding the telegram he had just received. Situ Meilan unceremoniously pinched the soft flesh around Cheng Zhihao's waist, and then listened

When Cheng Zhihao let out a scream, Cheng Zhihao rubbed the painful area where Situ Meilan pinched him desperately and said, "Can't you be gentler?!"

Situ Meilan shrugged, glanced at her husband with an innocent look, then looked at Lin Aofeng and asked: "A Feng, we have collected so much mess, what should we do next?!"

Lin Aofeng waved the wine glass in front of him and said: "Little aunt, you and my uncle have already thought of a plan, do you still need to ask me?! But I advise you to keep a low profile. Now you are not afraid of thieves, just afraid of thieves

I'm thinking about it. Grandpa accidentally exposed the matter about penicillin, which caused a lot of trouble. I don't want the fat on my lips to fly out in the end."

Cheng Zhihao said coyly: "A Feng, after all, this matter is big. I'm worried that I won't be able to handle it. I've already sent a telegram back in advance!"

When Lin Aofeng heard Cheng Zhihao's words, he patted his forehead, looked at Cheng Zhihao speechlessly and said: "Now that the matter has come to this, we can only take one step at a time. I hope grandpa will not be like last time this time. Otherwise, this will happen."

It was really a big trouble this time.”

Three days later, Cheng Zhihao, who had arranged everything, took his wife and children, and under the protection of bodyguards, left Germany by boat...

In the blink of an eye, two months had passed since the U.S. stock market crashed. Just when Lin Aofeng was busy preparing for the exam, Jiang Baili was put under surveillance by Chiang Kai-shek because Tang Shengzhi rebelled against Chiang.

"Mr. Jiang, Shanghai Mayor Zhang Qun is here and wants to see you!" After hearing the report from the "bodyguard" sent by Chiang Kai-shek, Jiang Baili sneered and said, "Let him in!"

"Brother Baili, I have wronged you these days!" Before Zhang Qun entered the living room, the voice came first. Jiang Baili smiled and asked Zhang Qun to sit down and asked: "Today is New Year's Day, how could you, a great mayor, think of this?"

Come to my place?!"

Zhang Qun smiled bitterly and said: "Originally I shouldn't have come, but I don't want to see you being implicated by Tang Shengzhi. Now that you are in a dangerous situation and it is not safe to stay at home, I think you should go abroad first to avoid the limelight!"

"Avoid the limelight?!" Jiang Baili snorted coldly and said, "Why should I flee? I am not qualified to flee! Besides, I have no business and no money to go abroad!"

When he heard "I have no money to go abroad," Zhang Qun's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Brother Baili, it doesn't matter if you have no money! Our city government can give you 50,000 yuan in travel expenses!"

"Get out! Get out of here!" Before Zhang Qun could finish what he said, Jiang Baili became furious and said in a contemptuous tone: "I don't want the money given to me by others. I have not broken any laws and will not leave Shanghai. Look at what Chiang Kai-shek is doing.

what should I do!"

"Ahem..., Brother Baili! Why are you doing this?!" Zhang Qun shamelessly advised again: "Brother Baili, listen to my younger brother's advice and take a step back to open up the world!"

"Retreat?! Will Chiang Kai-shek give me a chance to retreat?!" Jiang Bailip glanced at the door with a smile, and said: "If you don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Don't think I don't know, he

What is Chiang Kai-shek thinking? Feel free to use whatever means he has."
Chapter completed!