Chapter 1236 New stock market regulations (seeking monthly tickets)
As the days go by, the summer heat wave has quietly reached the mainland without even realizing it.
As usual, the hot sunshine on this day was scorching the earth unbridled.
Pedestrians on the road have already changed into light summer clothes.
Especially Nadel, who is at the forefront of fashion, young girls dressed in different styles on the street form a landscape more beautiful than flowers.
Nai'an native style, ethnic style, elf style, Semitic style... all kinds of ethnic costumes can be seen everywhere.
With the increase in factories and job opportunities, the wallets of women in Nai'an have gradually bulged, and they can spend a little extra money to dress themselves up.
Originally a remote and remote place, the most popular style here was the country bumpkin style, or the barbarian style of half-orcs with their bare buttocks and thighs exposed.
But since Duke Luo came here, not only has he brought them countless wealth, but his girlfriends have also brought fashions from all over the world here.
Coupled with the influx of a large number of immigrants, when they arrived, they also brought the characteristics of their own nation with them.
Therefore, without realizing it, Nai'an has become a place where various ethnic groups live together and successfully integrate together.
Although this main theme development that conforms to the trend of history is very resisted by some among the old nobles, who want to block the wheel of the rolling historical trend with their hands, they often give the earl a taste of trouble and let him go.
stab in the back.
Whether it was the previous orc invasion, or the subsequent fight for the papal throne, or this time's questioning of the lord, they were all the most representative events.
However, for those bright-eyed Naian girls, this is a great thing.
Because of this great integration and development of ethnic groups, girls can always find a fashionable style of clothing that suits them.
You know, for any young and beautiful girl who is in the season of planting sows and climbing trees, this is the most difficult thing in life. The level of difficulty is even more than challenging the Lich King alone.
Because challenging the Lich King doesn't need to be nerve-wracking at all, but choosing a piece of clothing that suits them among the many types of clothing will kill countless brain cells.
Nowadays, there are many national costumes with different styles.
If you lose weight, you can dress like an elf and show off your slim and graceful figure.
If your legs are long, you can wear the unique high-slit robes of the Semitic people to reveal your slender legs.
She has fair skin and wears a savage hunting suit that exposes her arms and legs, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.
He has dark skin and has many mysterious patterns tattooed on his body, showing his wild charm.
Even if you are too fat to go out at all, you can still wear a black robe of a desert nomad to add a sense of mystery to yourself.
In addition, Adele and several women jointly created a women's magazine. Issue after issue, they introduce various beauty and makeup methods in detail.
In addition, there are a variety of blue attribute equipment.
What kind of charm is worth adding five to nail polish, one to ten lipsticks, one to fifteen to perfume, one to thirty-seven to whitening cream, one to seventy-six to stockings...
Therefore, walking on the streets of Nai'an, you can hardly see an ugly girl.
Everywhere you look, there are young and beautiful girls in bloom, attracting bees and butterflies.
Or pure, or charming, or dignified, or beautiful...
It made the young men on the road stare straight-eyed.
This season is the most suitable time to go to the beach.
Set up a parasol in the sun, lie on it leisurely and enjoy the sea breeze, put a glass of iced juice on hand, and watch the girls in swimsuits showing their graceful figures walking in front of you. It is simply like a fairy.
day.
Lord Lorraine is now lying on a soft chair on the beach, wearing sunglasses, looking at a group of stunning beauties surrounding him, but he can only curl his lips helplessly and look at his girlfriends helplessly.
Because at this time, the focus of those girls is all on another man.
Catherine and the others looked at this man with sparkling eyes. From time to time, they stretched out their hands to pinch this man, and then giggled happily.
Lord Lorraine was left aside in the cold. If it had been in the past, Lord Lorraine would have jumped up and hit the girl's face with a brick. But at this time, he could only swallow his anger.
Because, surrounded by Catherine and the others, was a chubby, fair and tender child.
He was about a year old, sitting on the table, looking around with a pair of bright and innocent eyes, sometimes looking at Adele, sometimes looking at Fiona.
Only Chairman Leo turned a blind eye to him, who kept making faces in front of him to amuse him.
Seeing so many people playing with him, the child grinned with a few small teeth, stretched out his arms and waved up and down happily, shouting vaguely "ta da" in his mouth.
Hilmeria sat next to him and looked at him with a smile, a motherly look on her face.
It was as if Catherine and the others had seen a bright star diamond weighing 200 carats, with little golden stars in their eyes as they moved their hands up and down the child.
When Leo saw the child's exposed vagina, he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and poke it, he chuckled and said, "It's like a little bug."
Milena's face turned dark and she pinched Leo hard on the waist.
The child seemed to feel something. He turned his head left and right with doubtful eyes to look for it. Then he saw the target and giggled happily. First he awkwardly bent down and pressed his hands on the table, then he stuck his butt out and climbed up.
The little baby crawled towards the table on both hands and feet, then stretched out his little hands, shouted "Ahhh" eagerly, and grabbed Vera's plump breasts.
Vera exclaimed, covered her chest and backed away quickly, her pretty face turned red, and she said shyly: "Why... why are you rushing to me? Go find your mother."
But that kid didn't pay any attention to it.
Seeing that the thing he liked disappeared, he blinked, then narrowed his eyes, pouted his mouth, and cried "Wow".
The girls immediately became confused and started to persuade the baby in various directions.
"Hey, kid, don't cry if you don't want to be a gangster. You're too useless. Learn from your dad."
"Bah, you Lorraine family all have the same virtues."
"Is he hungry?"
"Where's the baby bottle? Where's the baby bottle? I remember I brought it... Hilmeria smiled slightly, gently picked up the baby and put it back in the middle of the table. She flicked his forehead with her finger and said, "This guy,
He’s trying to trick you out of sympathy again, so don’t worry about him.”
Sure enough, after being brought back by Hilmeria, the baby stopped crying immediately. It grinned again and laughed shamelessly.
"What? He's obviously just like his dad." Baby Adeling pinched her smooth face, turned to look at Lorraine, compared her briefly, and then said: "She looks like mom, she will definitely do it in the future.
He is more handsome than his father. I don’t know how many girls I will deceive in the future.”
Lorraine spread her hands to show her innocence.
Hilmeria chuckled, picked up the baby, and said jokingly: "Look. Your father is jealous."
Then he put the baby on Lorraine's belly and said, "Talk to your daddy."
"Tap..." The baby put his hands on Lorraine's belly and kept calling. He seemed very excited and used Lorraine's belly as a soft bed.
Lorraine couldn't help but smile, but suddenly she felt a cold feeling on her belly, and there was a wet feeling, and she saw the baby's little bugs were feeding water.
"Wow, you kid~!" Lorraine quickly picked up her son and lifted him in the air.
Leo was so happy that he covered his stomach and laughed, pointed at Lorraine and said: "Boss, you can't blame others for this."
The girls couldn't help it, they were swaying with laughter and hugging each other.
Seeing everyone around me laughing heartily, the baby also kicked his legs excitedly and giggled.
Lorraine bared her teeth at him, and finally had no choice but to jump up and take a dip in the sea water.
When she came back, Hilmeria handed over the bath towel a little apologetically, and then said: "Today is such an important day, is it okay if you don't go to the stock market to watch?"
Leo teased the little baby and said without looking back: "It's okay, it's all planned, just follow the written steps. Although those guys are a little bit busy, they are not stupid enough to do this.
Neither."
Catherine couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and then glared... at him.
Everyone knows that the employees of Feiying Company are all very serious when it comes to their work, but when it comes to Leo's words, they have become "a bit of a loser". Just the tone of his words shows that he is a black-hearted capitalist.
The domineering king.
It can be seen from this that this little gangster needs to take a few more ideological and political lessons.
Lorraine saw Catherine's plan in mind and couldn't help but gloated a little, then nodded and said: "Leo is right, it would be bad for us to go at this time. We should disappear for a few days, so we should be good."
Stay with you."
"That's right," Leo nodded repeatedly and said, "Those who have lost money will definitely come to their door soon and ask me and the boss to make the decision for them. Damn, why didn't they think of me when they made money?"
Hilmeria nodded clearly. Based on her understanding of the nobles' nature, what Leo said will definitely happen.
When those guys suffer losses, the first thing they think of is not to examine themselves, but to use the back door to recover their losses.
Breaking the rules again and again made the people hate them deeply.
Lorraine didn't care and said relaxedly: "Anyway, I've already called you and warned them. It's up to them whether they run or not."
Leo chuckled and said, "The next few days will probably go down in history."
Then he patted the baby's butt, picked him up, and said, "Come on, kid, I'll take you swimming."
A group of people walked toward the ocean in a mighty way.
The entire beach was deserted except for Lorraine's family.
Although this is a private beach, there is a public area next to it.
At this time in the past, the beach would always be full, but this year it was unexpectedly deserted.
Only a few black spots can be seen on the beach in public areas, and it is unclear whether they are tourists or rocks.
This is supposed to be a busy consumption season, but even the taverns on the beach are closed.
Because in previous years, all those people who were supposed to go to the beach for vacation are now diving into the stock market.
The popularity of the Nadel stock trading market is even higher than that of the sun. After reaching a high of sixteen gold, the stock price is still rising.
Stock investors have become crazy. Every time they enter the stock market, it is like a carnival. There is only one topic on everyone's lips at the same time, and that is "up, up, up~!"
It would be best if it keeps rising like this forever.
Several people hurriedly walked into the stock market with newspapers under their arms. As soon as they entered the door, they were staggered by the heat wave in the room.
Although the windows of the stock trading floor are all open and the ventilation is good, thousands of people can't bear to be crowded here at the same time.
The indoor temperature is at least twenty-seven or eight degrees Celsius, and I will sweat even if I stand still.
The room was even more noisy than the train station. Thousands of people gathered together and shouted at the same time. You had to lie down and yell in your ears to say a word.
The person in front glanced at the black heads in the hall and sneered. He said mockingly: "Poor people~!"
Thinking about the huge stocks and funds in his hands, he couldn't help but smile proudly and thought to himself: At this time, there should be very few people in the world who are richer than himself.
But then he sighed in disappointment and thought to himself: It's a pity that none of the money is his.
In this transaction, he can only get a very small part of it, not even a fraction.
The man smacked his lips, shook his head again, and walked into the large living room upstairs.
The ventilation and sound insulation here are good, and you can only hear a low hum when the door is closed. The cool breeze blows through the open windows, and the air is still filled with the fragrance of flowers.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a waiter walked in with a dining cart. He diligently brought them a pot of hot tea, several plates of snacks, and real-time stock price information.
"Mr. Ragnar, good morning." The waiter poured a cup of fragrant black tea, placed it in Ragnar's hand, and then presented the stock market information. He said: "By the way, the stock market has issued new regulations. Sir, you can pay attention.
one time."
Ragnar nodded, took out a silver coin from his pocket and threw it into the waiter's hand. Without saying a word, he unfolded the newspaper and held it in front of his face.
The waiter made a face behind the newspaper, pushed the cart out of the room, then weighed the silver coins in his hand and muttered in a low voice: "Stingy man."
A passing waiter saw the disdainful expression on his colleague's face and said with a smile: "Getting fired again?"
The waiter who just walked out of the room shook the silver coin with a sneer on his face and said: "You still say you made a million, bah, you country bumpkin."
There are dedicated people responsible for cleaning and servicing the large rooms, and they are attentive and free of charge.
Correspondingly, investors who sit in large rooms often give the waiters generous tips.
Usually they are silver coins. After all, the people who can sit on the second floor are rich people with a net worth of tens of thousands or more. We can't afford to lose that person by spreading the copper coins.
Since the stock price has skyrocketed in recent weeks, customers in large households have become much more generous with their purchases, including gold coins at every turn.
This makes these waiters extremely happy. Their income in one day is as much as theirs in a month.
But Mr. Ragnar in Room 13 is annoying and stingy. He only gives one silver coin every time and has become the laughing stock of the waiters.
Ragnar had no idea that someone was laughing at him outside the door. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
Even though he holds four to five million in his hands, none of this money belongs to him. He is just a puppet manipulated by strings, and the remuneration he gets is not much.
Ragnar glanced at the contents of the newspaper, suddenly shouted: "I'll do it", and then jumped up in surprise.
With his reckless movement, he knocked over the hot tea at hand, and a cup of scalding tea was poured all over him, causing Ragna to scream in agony.
An assistant next to him hurriedly picked up a towel and handed it to him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ragna pointed to the newspaper and said: "Look, this..."
The assistant picked up the newspaper and shook off the water stains on it. The first thing he saw was the headline "The Northern War Zone is advancing vigorously, victory is just around the corner."
This is a news article describing the war in the north against the barbarians.
"There's nothing surprising." The assistant thought to himself, "What's going on?"
"Down below, below." Ragnar shook his clothes and pointed to the lower half of the newspaper.
The assistant murmured as he read: "The new stock market regulations will impose a stamp tax of three percent of the thousandth, damn it~!"
The assistant also cursed and said: "Lorraine is crazy about money."
Ragna was suddenly stunned. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment. Then he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly and said, "No, this is a good thing, a great good thing. Do you know what this means?"
The assistant was puzzled and thought to himself: From now on, every time he trades stocks, he will have to pay tax to Naian. How is this a good thing?
As long as the Nai'an stock market sits still, a large amount of cash will be tight every day, and it's not just investors like them who are being cheated.
Ragnar stretched out his hand and tapped his assistant's chest, and said proudly: "So I am the supervisor and you are the soldier, just because I see deeper than you."
The assistant looked unhappy, snorted, and said to himself: My job is to keep an eye on you and prevent you from running away with money, not to be a bully for you.
"This means that Lorraine has no choice." Ragnar fell back on the chair, crossed his legs on the table, lit a cigar, then clasped his hands behind his head, proudly protruding a smoke ring, and said: "These days
The newspapers in Lorraine have been badmouthing Eagle Railroad stock."
The assistant nodded. The main newspapers in Nai'an have been reporting at length on the madness of the stock market recently, reminding everyone that the stock market is overheated and they must invest rationally and not fall into the trap of a bubble.
"Is it a trap? Of course it's a trap~!" Ragnar knew in his heart that the current price has far exceeded the actual value of the stock, and said leisurely: "Lorraine knows that we are sucking his blood, but he can't do anything about it~"
, this game was set by himself, and within the rules of the game, he has to play with us.
Charging taxes should be the last resort he can think of."
"If you want to rely on this to suppress stock market trading," Ragnar sneered: "He is thinking too simply."
The assistant nodded suddenly.
At this time, there was suddenly a strange noise outside, as if thousands of people were wailing at the same time.
Ragnar suddenly sat up from his chair and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"
The people in the private room were suddenly knocked away, and a man stumbled in, shouting: "Fall... fall, fall~!"
Ragnar suddenly jumped up, grabbed the visitor's shoulders, and shouted: "What happened?"
"The Eagle Railway has fallen."
Ragna was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "It seems that Lorraine is helping me, buy it, buy it all."!~!
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