"2000! 2000! 2000!" In the Shanghai Stock Exchange, there was a chorus of crazy shouts.
It’s only one step away from the 2,000 yuan mark!
Suddenly, there was another earth-shaking cheer: "It's 2000! It's 2000! On January 8, the breakthrough year, the "gold mining stock" of the Sino-French Joint Mining Company, which had been swinging around 1,900 yuan for half a month, was suddenly affected by the Yunnan Gold Mine
The excitement of the huge good news of successfully mining the finished product suddenly broke out on the 8th! It successfully broke through the two thousand mark within an hour!
Then, 2100, 2200
It seems that breaking through 2500 is irreversible!
"Gold Mining Stocks" closed at 2,270 yuan that day.
On the same day, Guangzhou.
"This is how I see the confrontation between the North and the South."
After finishing speaking, Wang Hengyue looked at the reporters: "Journalists, do you have any other questions to ask?" "Mr. President, I am a reporter from Shanghai Limin Times. I just received news from Shanghai.
The large gold mine in Yunnan has successfully mined the first batch of finished products. Yunnan is within your control. What do you have to say about this? Or will you specifically increase taxes on this?"
"What? Gold mine?" Wang Hengyue didn't seem to hear clearly: "Can you please tell me again what mine?" "Gold mine." The reporter was a little surprised: "Don't you know there is a gold mine in Yunnan?"
Wang Hengyue had a look of surprise on his face. He whispered to Jiang Zhongzheng next to him for a while, and then he raised his head and asked: "Mr. Reporter, please explain clearly what kind of gold mine it is." The reporter's face was full of surprise.
His expression changed, and he briefly talked about the "gold mining stocks" that the whole of Shanghai was crazy about.
Wang Hengyue listened carefully, and when the reporter finished speaking, he said very seriously: "I can tell you clearly, as far as I know, there are no gold mines in Yunnan." "You said" the reporter even stuttered:
"You said there are no gold mines in Yunnan? Are you sure?"
"Are you sure? Are you asking me if I am sure?" Wang Hengyue laughed: "I am the president of the Republic of China, and I can fully take responsibility for what I say. I can tell you clearly once again that there are no gold mines in Yunnan
!”
"Thank you, thank you!" the reporter said repeatedly, then turned around and ran out without courtesy like the wind.
It’s so shocking, it’s so shocking!
Scam, this is a huge scam! There are no gold mines in Yunnan, and the whole of Shanghai has been deceived!
The reporter was panicked to the extreme, not because of this scam, but because he also bought a large number of "gold mining stocks..."
Chaos, Shanghai is in chaos again!
And it was a complete mess!
On January 9, before the Shanghai Stock Exchange opened, a groundbreaking news shocked Shanghai: Wang Hengyue, the president of the southern [revolutionary] government, denied the existence of gold mines in Yunnan!
There was a "boom", like a sudden explosion of thunder in the clear sky.
This thunder can almost blow a big hole in Shanghai!
People are panicking, as if the end of the world is coming! The door of the stock exchange is crowded with people, and everyone is discussing the same question: Is there a gold mine in Yunnan?
Some people say that Wang Hengyue is talking nonsense. Several "experts and professors" have published so many studies and reports with confidence. How could it not be possible? Some people may also say that this was said by the president himself!
But no matter what, no one has any confidence in their hearts...
Finally, the stock exchange has opened!
The stock price of 2,270 yuan per lot, as soon as the market opened, fell to 1,800 yuan as if falling from a cliff!
The speed is so fast that people have no way to react!
It fell, it fell!
The rate of decline is much faster than the rate of increase! All those who hold gold mining stocks are crying for their parents and hurriedly want to sell their stocks. But at this time, who else is willing to take over?
"Confirmed, confirmed!" At this moment, a manager from the stock exchange ran in sweating profusely, waving a telegram in his hand. The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, everyone was looking forward to him
What good news can it bring?
But the manager's face turned pale: "Eleven banks in Shanghai jointly called Guangzhou, and President Wang Hengyue of the Southern Government confirmed again that there are no gold mines in Yunnan! After an all-night investigation, President Wang confirmed that a group of people rented and traded Yunnan Dahong.
An abandoned mine near the orichalcum mine has disappeared a few days ago." Everyone was stunned. At this time, another stock exchange staff member ran in: "It's over, it's over, Cai from United Mining.
Dov and Hu Yike are missing, as are Jeff and Professor Loyle!"
Not a sound could be heard in the stock exchange, it was so quiet that it was scary.
This time, it seemed that these people finally woke up: "500 shares, 1,400 shares!"
"1,200 shares, 1,000 shares!"
It's too late, it's already too late
When the news of the scam was confirmed, "gold mining stocks" have been described as a pile of waste paper!
In one morning, the stock, which had reached a maximum of 22.0 yuan, plummeted. By the time the market closed, it had fallen below the face value of 18 yuan, and the closing price was 120 yuan per share.
In just one morning, the loss per share was 2,150 yuan!
Collapsed, completely collapsed!
In one day, the market value was lost in the billions!
Waste paper, everything becomes waste paper.
Everything has become an illusion and a beautiful dream.
The impact of this "gold mining stock market crash" is far more severe than the "rubber stock market crash" a few years ago.
The only thing that is a little different is that in this major stock market crash, the most affected are the foreign banks: such as Daosheng Bank, such as Zhengjin Bank
Dowson Bank, January 9, night.
Pies sat there with a blank expression, saying nothing.
It's over, everything is over. Daosheng Bank was destroyed in his own hands. After daybreak, he had to face the angry accusations of those shareholders.
He blames no one but himself for being fooled?
He opened the drawer, took out a revolver from inside, and then put it into his mouth tremblingly. His hands kept trembling there, and finally he closed his eyes.
Gunshots rang out in the night...,
On January 16, 1919, the Franco-Russian Bank Daosheng was liquidated because its Shanghai branch failed in its investment in Shanghai and suffered heavy losses. It was directly implicated in its head office in Paris and was forced to declare bankruptcy!
〖日〗Benzhengjin Bank.
Qiankou Cheng stood at the window, his face looking quite calm.
"Chairman" Aoki Xiangyu came in. Seeing the chairman like this, Aoki Xiangyou was full of shame: "Chairman, I'm sorry, I didn't handle the matter well."
"No, I don't blame you." Qiankou said calmly: "This matter was decided by me. I can't shift the responsibility to you. All the losses caused to the bank and the empire will be borne by me alone.
bear."
"Chairman, you can't bear the responsibility alone!" Aoki Xiangyou raised his voice: "It's not just our bank, all the banks have been implicated, even though we have suffered the heaviest losses! And yours
The decision has been approved by the above!"
Asakou smiled sarcastically: "Aoki, there are some things you won't understand. You have to know that when such a big thing happens, you always have to find a scapegoat, and there is no one more suitable for this scapegoat than me.
.So I have to die. Only by dying can the people above me give an explanation to the country. Even if I wag my tail and show mercy, I will not get any pity."
"No, this isn't fair, it's not fair!" Aoki Xiangyu shouted loudly.
Asakuchi asked his loyal subordinate to sit down, then took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet and poured it for himself and Aoki Xianyu: "There are many unfair things in this world. If we insist on pursuing fairness,
If it does, it will only bring us greater harm."
After drinking most of the bottle of wine quickly, Qiankou Cheng sighed: "I always feel that there must be a huge conspiracy behind this matter, but I have no way of knowing the truth. Aoki, if you take pity on me
I owe you a little kindness in the past, please help me take care of my family."
"Hai!" Aoki Xiangyou burst into tears. He swore that as long as he was alive, he would take good care of the chairman's family, and he would do everything possible to expose the truth and give justice to the chairman.
But where is the justice and where are the liars?
Aoki Xiangyou doesn't know, no one can answer him, and never will.
Qiankou Cheng drank the last bit of wine in the glass, then took a short knife, wiped it clean, knelt on the ground, and untied his clothes.
Aoki Sangyu fell to his knees on the ground. He watched helplessly as the chairman inserted a short knife into his stomach. After a few months, he went to New York, USA.
The merchant ship "Shepherd" slowly docked, and the passengers on board got off one after another.
The last ones to come down were two young men with oriental faces. One wore gold-rimmed glasses and the other had a slicked back hair. They walked calmly and calmly.
No one came to welcome them, and they didn't need anyone to welcome them.
Da Bei looked to the side, then raised his arms: "America, we are coming!"