Chapter 35
On September 20, 1929, the Dow Jones index fell from a high of 386 to 362, and the stock market began to fall on a large scale.
All kinds of speculators and financial experts jumped out in a hurry and touted that this is only a normal phenomenon. The stock market is as strong as ever. We should believe in the stock market and the greatness of America.
At the same time, in the luxurious office on the second floor of aegis club, Ben, who slept only four hours a day for five consecutive days, was tired and his eyes glowing: "I fell."
Li Zitao, who was holding in the corner sofa, jumped up from the sofa and said, "what fell? What fell? "
"Boss, all of them are falling. If you want to be developed, we will be developed." After the initial excitement, Ben is now able to stay calm.
"A good fall, a good fall." Li Zitao muttered and sat back on the sofa. His facial muscles were numb and suddenly showed a trace of ecstasy, "fell? It really fell. "
It was only now that he woke up from the confusion that he had made a fortune and was about to make a fortune.
Big money?
No, no, no, it's a windfall!
Last year, the annual tax revenue of the United States was $400 million.
And Li Zitao is now basically sure of the income, 200 million dollars, which is half of the annual tax revenue of the United States.
Another 300 million? 400 million?? 500 million yuan???
"MMM!" Li Zitao hummed and shivered. He didn't dare to think about it any more. It was too exciting for Xiaoxingan to accept.
Li Zitao didn't know that his cautious personality made him get on the ride, and his careless memory helped him take an important step towards legend.
The great depression in the United States of America was nearly a month earlier than the great depression that happened on earth. All this can only be attributed to luck? Or the mysterious pusher behind all this?
Li Zitao, who put his heart back in his stomach, also decided not to rush to New York, leaving the rest to professionals like Ben.
Now what he needs to think about is what to do next and where should the large amount of money go?
After thinking for a long time, Li Zitao once again focused on the west, California and Los Angeles.
The name of the city of angels, which surpassed Chicago in later generations and became the second largest city in America, kept jumping in his mind.
Hollywood, Avenue of fame, Las Vegas, Beverly Hills, Hollywood, Hollywood, Hollywood
All right!
Li Zi Tao must admit that Hollywood has infinite temptation for his fat house, even if he is no longer a fat house, but a salted fish jumping around.
Manhattan, Hollywood, Disneyland, these past life heard the ear itch, let people want to forget the name, let him have a kind of cross era good impression of Hollywood.
There is also a reason why Li wants to leave Chicago, his ambition.
With the in-depth understanding of the world, he also clearly realized that the power of the consortium once existed in his mind as a code name.
The Chicago consortium, which he had never heard of in his previous life, appeared in his sight and cognition.
The Midwest consortia with McCormick, wood and Krone families as the core is one of the eight consortia that control the American economy.
Chicago has a suitable climate, abundant rainfall and fertile land, which is just suitable for the development of agriculture and animal husbandry. It is an important food and livestock area in America.
According to Li Zitao's understanding, there are Chicago consortia in the land, grassland, meat processing, agricultural machinery and other industries.
In March 1929, the cover character of time magazine was Cyrus hall McCormick, whose family's wealth so far is 420 million dollars.
This is just the wealth of the McCormick family, and they have the wood family, the crone family, and countless interest groups attached to the tree.
With the advent of the great depression, although the consortia will inevitably be affected, its capital is abundant, and its strength in politics and business is not what he can resist now.
However, the western region is different. The appearance of the homestead law has made this originally barren land beautiful and rich. Private farms are full of emerging industries.
Convenient transportation, bankrupt farms and factories, underground mineral deposits waiting to be discovered, vast and fertile western prairie.
And, of course, Hollywood
Li Zitao thinks that it is the place where he can rise, "Chinese consortia?" A new idea emerges, and great ambition begins to breed.
……
Li Zitao is lying on the bed, thinking about life and future sexual happiness with the posture of salted fish. The wheel of time does not stop.
Tuesday, September 24, 1929, sunny.
New York, crowded Wall Street, as always immersed in the prosperity of the scene.
Stockbrokers, financial managers, investors and capitalists in suits and gowns, as in the past, open their doors, and their polished leather shoes can reflect the "handsome" appearance of a naturally successful person."Hi, Carl. How was yesterday?"
"Two stocks of my client are falling. He harassed him all day yesterday. Oh, damn it. Doesn't he know that the decline is temporary?"
"Ha, so do I. these stupid guys, they don't understand stocks at all."
"Good morning, Marian. How was yesterday?"
"Don't mention that Kutz sold the shares I recommended to him in American radio. He must be crazy."
"Mygod, I think he'll cry out in the toilet. That's gold."
"Yes, I swear, I will never help him again. Hum, I'll regret it."
The brightly dressed elites are talking about their stupid clients while waiting for the door of the trading market to open.
At 11 o'clock, when the door of the NYSE was opened, the first moment the phone rang, screams of panic rang through the sky.
The New York stock market, which just opened, is like a torrent of torrents, which has been cast on a large scale. Fear and anxiety are hanging over Wall Street, and the sun is no longer bright.
"Here comes the feast." As the crowd swarmed into the exchange, Maiton's eyes were filled with excitement, unlike those around him who screamed in despair and then collapsed.
"Throw it away, all of it, all of it, quick..."
"Yes, that's right. GM, Meisteel, Montgomery, Virgin Mary, FK, whatever it is
"Throw, throw all..."
Throw it, throw it all away, throw it all away.
The whole wall street shouts at the same time, people are hoarse exhausted, the face is ferocious roaring, the heart is just holding by a big hand, the pain is unable to breathe.
Crying, howling, countless investors holding the stock in their hands, sitting on the ground, clapping their hands on the ground, completely ignoring the clothes of hundreds of dollars worth of knives on their bodies and the unattainable image of the past.
Outside the gate of the NYSE, more people gathered here from all directions, looking at the door leading to the NYSE, and praying silently with their fingers on the heart.
In just two hours, more than 5000 people gathered in the city streets, waiting for the final judgment.
But I don't know that at this moment, many of them are facing bankruptcy.
400 mounted police officers went to Wall Street to maintain order. The authorities were afraid that the irrational investors would create a disaster like the capture of the Bastille.
On the New York Stock Exchange, every sell-off desk is full of crazy people, scrambling to sell their stocks.
There are more than 1200 stock traders on the New York Stock Exchange. Their faces are calm and they deal with the transactions one by one. The space that can accommodate tens of thousands of people is full of people.
When a trader picked up the phone again, the calm on his face gradually became frightening. Bang, the microphone fell from his hand, and the Dow Jones index fell 29% on the day.
The next day, the finance minister of Y publicly said that there was a risk in the US stock market, and the market suffered another heavy setback.
……
Chicago shield club, a short celebration party is coming to an end, because this feast is far from over.
"For $100 million, cheers Li Zitao held up the transparent crystal cup and let out his voice.
"Ha ha, to boss, you let us participate in this feast."
"To boss..."
In order to vent his inner depression, he gave all the staff a half day's paid leave to go home and reunite with their relatives.
After closing the door, the club was left with only these crazy people hiding in their rooms, singing and dancing.
"Boss, it's just the beginning. I'm looking forward to the day when you keep your promise." When the madness was about to end, Ben looked at him meaningfully and said.
“…… My heart hurts. I want to go back to the past. " Li Zitao covered his heart, only felt it was dripping blood, ticking, ticking, ticking
Painful Li Zitao did not know how worried and collapsed those employees who came home from their holidays at the moment when they learned of the collapse of New York stock market.
"Has the boss run away?" Every employee has the same suspicion.
Waking up the next morning, the Chicago Tribune newspaper said: Wall Street elites are queuing up to the rooftop.
When I saw this report, these employees who had gone through the "wonderful holiday" arrived at the club as fast as they could, and the closed door was hopeless.
Ka ~ ~
opening the door, Li Zitao yawned and stood in his place the next second. Looking at a group of employees who arrived ahead of time and sat on the ground with a face full of twists and turns, he blinked blindly: "Hi!"
"Boss, I love you." The hot girl gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Boss, I love you too." Another kiss.
"Boss, I love you so much." Another one on the left.
"Boss, I..." The sound is sweet and soft, and the flower with the weight of 200g comes forward."Wait, I haven't brushed my teeth, I haven't washed my face, I haven't peed..." Li Zitao quickly turned around and muttered, running to the stairs like a wind fire wheel.
"This Tuesday, the sky is black." That night's "New York Times", the headline of the original, a heavy momentum as if through the paper.
Wang Dagou takes Maiton and sanier on the way back. They don't have to stay in New York anymore. All they have to do is wait for the final harvest.
But the next thing, Li Zi Tao can no longer use memory to provide help, can only rely on Ben and other people's judgment.
From now on, every beat of the second hand represents hundreds of thousands of knives, which are flying towards him with wings.
"Thank America, thank God!" Li Zitao's voice is full of sincerity.
Countless little angels, made up of Franklin in rolls, seemed to be from New York, flapping their wings, with intoxicating smiles, and took pains to run to him.
In the past five months, Li has never loved the city, the country, and even the great faith, Franklin.
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All kinds of speculators and financial experts jumped out in a hurry and touted that this is only a normal phenomenon. The stock market is as strong as ever. We should believe in the stock market and the greatness of America.
At the same time, in the luxurious office on the second floor of aegis club, Ben, who slept only four hours a day for five consecutive days, was tired and his eyes glowing: "I fell."
Li Zitao, who was holding in the corner sofa, jumped up from the sofa and said, "what fell? What fell? "
"Boss, all of them are falling. If you want to be developed, we will be developed." After the initial excitement, Ben is now able to stay calm.
"A good fall, a good fall." Li Zitao muttered and sat back on the sofa. His facial muscles were numb and suddenly showed a trace of ecstasy, "fell? It really fell. "
It was only now that he woke up from the confusion that he had made a fortune and was about to make a fortune.
Big money?
No, no, no, it's a windfall!
Last year, the annual tax revenue of the United States was $400 million.
And Li Zitao is now basically sure of the income, 200 million dollars, which is half of the annual tax revenue of the United States.
Another 300 million? 400 million?? 500 million yuan???
"MMM!" Li Zitao hummed and shivered. He didn't dare to think about it any more. It was too exciting for Xiaoxingan to accept.
Li Zitao didn't know that his cautious personality made him get on the ride, and his careless memory helped him take an important step towards legend.
The great depression in the United States of America was nearly a month earlier than the great depression that happened on earth. All this can only be attributed to luck? Or the mysterious pusher behind all this?
Li Zitao, who put his heart back in his stomach, also decided not to rush to New York, leaving the rest to professionals like Ben.
Now what he needs to think about is what to do next and where should the large amount of money go?
After thinking for a long time, Li Zitao once again focused on the west, California and Los Angeles.
The name of the city of angels, which surpassed Chicago in later generations and became the second largest city in America, kept jumping in his mind.
Hollywood, Avenue of fame, Las Vegas, Beverly Hills, Hollywood, Hollywood, Hollywood
All right!
Li Zi Tao must admit that Hollywood has infinite temptation for his fat house, even if he is no longer a fat house, but a salted fish jumping around.
Manhattan, Hollywood, Disneyland, these past life heard the ear itch, let people want to forget the name, let him have a kind of cross era good impression of Hollywood.
There is also a reason why Li wants to leave Chicago, his ambition.
With the in-depth understanding of the world, he also clearly realized that the power of the consortium once existed in his mind as a code name.
The Chicago consortium, which he had never heard of in his previous life, appeared in his sight and cognition.
The Midwest consortia with McCormick, wood and Krone families as the core is one of the eight consortia that control the American economy.
Chicago has a suitable climate, abundant rainfall and fertile land, which is just suitable for the development of agriculture and animal husbandry. It is an important food and livestock area in America.
According to Li Zitao's understanding, there are Chicago consortia in the land, grassland, meat processing, agricultural machinery and other industries.
In March 1929, the cover character of time magazine was Cyrus hall McCormick, whose family's wealth so far is 420 million dollars.
This is just the wealth of the McCormick family, and they have the wood family, the crone family, and countless interest groups attached to the tree.
With the advent of the great depression, although the consortia will inevitably be affected, its capital is abundant, and its strength in politics and business is not what he can resist now.
However, the western region is different. The appearance of the homestead law has made this originally barren land beautiful and rich. Private farms are full of emerging industries.
Convenient transportation, bankrupt farms and factories, underground mineral deposits waiting to be discovered, vast and fertile western prairie.
And, of course, Hollywood
Li Zitao thinks that it is the place where he can rise, "Chinese consortia?" A new idea emerges, and great ambition begins to breed.
……
Li Zitao is lying on the bed, thinking about life and future sexual happiness with the posture of salted fish. The wheel of time does not stop.
Tuesday, September 24, 1929, sunny.
New York, crowded Wall Street, as always immersed in the prosperity of the scene.
Stockbrokers, financial managers, investors and capitalists in suits and gowns, as in the past, open their doors, and their polished leather shoes can reflect the "handsome" appearance of a naturally successful person."Hi, Carl. How was yesterday?"
"Two stocks of my client are falling. He harassed him all day yesterday. Oh, damn it. Doesn't he know that the decline is temporary?"
"Ha, so do I. these stupid guys, they don't understand stocks at all."
"Good morning, Marian. How was yesterday?"
"Don't mention that Kutz sold the shares I recommended to him in American radio. He must be crazy."
"Mygod, I think he'll cry out in the toilet. That's gold."
"Yes, I swear, I will never help him again. Hum, I'll regret it."
The brightly dressed elites are talking about their stupid clients while waiting for the door of the trading market to open.
At 11 o'clock, when the door of the NYSE was opened, the first moment the phone rang, screams of panic rang through the sky.
The New York stock market, which just opened, is like a torrent of torrents, which has been cast on a large scale. Fear and anxiety are hanging over Wall Street, and the sun is no longer bright.
"Here comes the feast." As the crowd swarmed into the exchange, Maiton's eyes were filled with excitement, unlike those around him who screamed in despair and then collapsed.
"Throw it away, all of it, all of it, quick..."
"Yes, that's right. GM, Meisteel, Montgomery, Virgin Mary, FK, whatever it is
"Throw, throw all..."
Throw it, throw it all away, throw it all away.
The whole wall street shouts at the same time, people are hoarse exhausted, the face is ferocious roaring, the heart is just holding by a big hand, the pain is unable to breathe.
Crying, howling, countless investors holding the stock in their hands, sitting on the ground, clapping their hands on the ground, completely ignoring the clothes of hundreds of dollars worth of knives on their bodies and the unattainable image of the past.
Outside the gate of the NYSE, more people gathered here from all directions, looking at the door leading to the NYSE, and praying silently with their fingers on the heart.
In just two hours, more than 5000 people gathered in the city streets, waiting for the final judgment.
But I don't know that at this moment, many of them are facing bankruptcy.
400 mounted police officers went to Wall Street to maintain order. The authorities were afraid that the irrational investors would create a disaster like the capture of the Bastille.
On the New York Stock Exchange, every sell-off desk is full of crazy people, scrambling to sell their stocks.
There are more than 1200 stock traders on the New York Stock Exchange. Their faces are calm and they deal with the transactions one by one. The space that can accommodate tens of thousands of people is full of people.
When a trader picked up the phone again, the calm on his face gradually became frightening. Bang, the microphone fell from his hand, and the Dow Jones index fell 29% on the day.
The next day, the finance minister of Y publicly said that there was a risk in the US stock market, and the market suffered another heavy setback.
……
Chicago shield club, a short celebration party is coming to an end, because this feast is far from over.
"For $100 million, cheers Li Zitao held up the transparent crystal cup and let out his voice.
"Ha ha, to boss, you let us participate in this feast."
"To boss..."
In order to vent his inner depression, he gave all the staff a half day's paid leave to go home and reunite with their relatives.
After closing the door, the club was left with only these crazy people hiding in their rooms, singing and dancing.
"Boss, it's just the beginning. I'm looking forward to the day when you keep your promise." When the madness was about to end, Ben looked at him meaningfully and said.
“…… My heart hurts. I want to go back to the past. " Li Zitao covered his heart, only felt it was dripping blood, ticking, ticking, ticking
Painful Li Zitao did not know how worried and collapsed those employees who came home from their holidays at the moment when they learned of the collapse of New York stock market.
"Has the boss run away?" Every employee has the same suspicion.
Waking up the next morning, the Chicago Tribune newspaper said: Wall Street elites are queuing up to the rooftop.
When I saw this report, these employees who had gone through the "wonderful holiday" arrived at the club as fast as they could, and the closed door was hopeless.
Ka ~ ~
opening the door, Li Zitao yawned and stood in his place the next second. Looking at a group of employees who arrived ahead of time and sat on the ground with a face full of twists and turns, he blinked blindly: "Hi!"
"Boss, I love you." The hot girl gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Boss, I love you too." Another kiss.
"Boss, I love you so much." Another one on the left.
"Boss, I..." The sound is sweet and soft, and the flower with the weight of 200g comes forward."Wait, I haven't brushed my teeth, I haven't washed my face, I haven't peed..." Li Zitao quickly turned around and muttered, running to the stairs like a wind fire wheel.
"This Tuesday, the sky is black." That night's "New York Times", the headline of the original, a heavy momentum as if through the paper.
Wang Dagou takes Maiton and sanier on the way back. They don't have to stay in New York anymore. All they have to do is wait for the final harvest.
But the next thing, Li Zi Tao can no longer use memory to provide help, can only rely on Ben and other people's judgment.
From now on, every beat of the second hand represents hundreds of thousands of knives, which are flying towards him with wings.
"Thank America, thank God!" Li Zitao's voice is full of sincerity.
Countless little angels, made up of Franklin in rolls, seemed to be from New York, flapping their wings, with intoxicating smiles, and took pains to run to him.
In the past five months, Li has never loved the city, the country, and even the great faith, Franklin.
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