Chapter 1001 The Sky Is About to Collapse

"Ahem, and, boss, yesterday's yen exchange rate has reached 113.

Are we repaying part of the yen loan. "

"Hey, how did they play it? It depreciated from 80 to 113 in more than a year. What did the Ministry of Commerce say?"

"Threats to raise taxes, but they don't seem to listen very much. If there is no earthquake, the economic recovery of the foot basin is still very obvious."

"Well, exports have an advantage, and oil and iron ore are at a low level. I think there is still the possibility of further lowering the exchange rate in the foot basin.

Wait, it's too bad to pay back now. "

"okay, I get it."

Sitting in his palace in the air, William White was not at peace. He realized a problem. Before that, his judgment might have been wrong.

Yes, although these countries in Southeast Asia have their own problems. However, this was not enough to trigger the Asian financial crisis.

Then how to grow, your base is very low. Where can it go.

Felson's plan to repay the loan early must be due to this consideration. The interest rate of the bank in the foot basin is very low, and they borrowed Japanese yen from them, and then invested in other regions after changing hands.

In terms of US dollars, even if your investment does not earn a penny, just the difference in the exchange rate is enough to make you happy. Borrowing one dollar in Japanese yen, based on the current exchange rate, can reduce the repayment by 30 yuan.

Fuck, if I remember correctly, at the most outrageous time, the exchange rate of the yen was 150. If the target of your investment is US dollars, then, if you make no profit or lose money, your profit will almost double.

In this way, if you still invest in wool, just buy U.S. bonds directly. With these things as guarantees, the interest rate is basically negligible.

"Well, it looks like I still have to go to the footbath after the next year. Damn, the one who can make me money is always this group of dwarfs."

Well, someone is being hypocritical again. When I ran out of money, I went to the foot basin for reimbursement. For so many years, everyone has been doing this. It seems that no one seems to be embarrassed.

Meanwhile, a castle outside London. The coming and going vehicles made the nearby residents very curious. In such a cold day, these idiots are going crazy.

"Damn it, Soros is an idiot, won't he change the meeting location to Hawaii?"

"Ahem, boss, it may be troublesome. William White is on vacation in Lanai Island. If so many of us go there again, the media will definitely exaggerate."

"This bastard will enjoy it. It's only a few days, and he went on vacation."

Well, he just complained twice. In fact, as a senior manager of Citigroup, he can look down on Soros as a cannon.

Morgan Stanley, Citigroup, Goldman Sachs, Lehman, you know, these guys are having a secret meeting, but you don't know, they thought there was going to be a war.

This lineup, for anyone, would probably be a lot of pressure.

"London? Xiaohu, you don't need to get too close, just mark good people. I just want to know how many companies are involved."

"Master, do you need to mix in? They need a lot of waiters. If they are not too close, the danger is not great."

"No, I know what we're talking about. This time I'll watch from the sidelines, and there's no need to know the details. It won't be worthwhile if a few people get involved.

In fact, throw a gas can in there and scare the bastards to death. "

"Ahem, young master, why don't we do it. If it doesn't work, throw two fireworks bombs."

"No, I'm just talking nonsense. Many of them are old guys. It's really meaningless if someone is scared out of their wits."

"Okay then, I'll let them stay away."

Looking at the small note in his hand, William White was also secretly surprised. Good guy, do you call this hot money? Uncle You, in the United States and Europe, several giants are basically here.

"Well, it's a bit of a face, I didn't send the CEO out." Watching the slowly setting red sun, William White lost his mind for a while.

This means that the sunset is infinitely good? Or, the coming of Judgment Day.

Hey, I don’t know, are there any indulgences for sale now? With this thing, there should be no need to worry about going to hell.

It's just that 10% of the wealth is a bit of a pit, Nima, these bastards are simply too good at business.

In William White's view, there are two things that cannot be done business. The first is the hospital. When you are lying on the operating table, the first thing you should discuss is how to treat it.

Obviously, this is not the case in the United States. First, you need to report your ID number, and then the hospital will check what insurance you have bought.

Cough cough, if it's just a common one, many better hospitals can't help you.

What? You say you are rich?

Personal advice, it is best to give enough at one time. Otherwise, what should I do if there are not enough banknotes in the middle of the opening?

You who are lying on the operating table have absolutely no bargaining power.

Of course, William White does not buy any medical insurance, and there will be no doctor who refuses to treat him.

The second is faith, which was how Europe played it during the Renaissance.

You do too many bad things?

It's okay, we offer indulgences, just hand over 10% of your wealth, we guarantee you can go to heaven. If not, you come back to us and complain.

Look, those cathedrals in Europe were all built in that era.

Go grab the gold and silver from the American continent, and sell those poor slaves. Do all the biblical things you can't sit on.

In the end, you just hand in 10% of what you seized, and you are guaranteed to go to heaven without deception.

For those emerging economies, the group of guys headed by Soros is launching a judgment day.

Wealth accumulated through decades of hard work may be wiped out anytime, anywhere. The only good thing is that they are not as iron as the foot basin.

The scene of queuing up to the rooftop is mainly concentrated on the foot basin and Smecta.

People in tropical countries are usually not too hardworking. If the weather is too hot and you move too much, people will get tired very easily. It is relatively easy to obtain food, no matter how sad it is, you will never starve to death.

"Honey, why are you so preoccupied?"

Feeling the softness behind her and smelling the familiar breath, William White didn't speak, but just wrapped his arms around her waist.

The little beauty Jiaxin didn't speak, but hugged him quietly.

"Jiaxin, do you believe in Doomsday Judgment?"

"Hehe, I don't believe it, but if there is such a day, it's actually pretty good. At least, I have a chance to see you again."

"Ha, it's true, Mr. Jesus is too troublesome, and Lord Hades is more reliable. It's too messy for you to bring everyone together to judge."

"Okay, don't be sour, go back to eat."

"Well, let's go."

With the beautiful woman by his side, William White didn't think about Soros. Besides, he wasn't the one who was unlucky, and it won't be him who will be complained by others in the future.

If there is a doomsday judgment, Soros must be on the eighteenth floor of hell. He William White, up to seventeen floors.

Look, since there is someone more unlucky than you, there is nothing to be unhappy about.

Soros is not so happy. When it comes to making money, everyone is of course very happy. When it comes to the responsibilities that need to be borne, it is inevitable to argue with each other.

"Cough, cough, everyone, if you continue to tear it down, the opportunity will be missed.

After Christmas, the Quantum Foundation first attacked the Thai baht. So, who's next? "

"George, what are you spending so much time on? It's just a matter of three or two days, just destroy it."

The manager of Damo obviously couldn't understand this guy's domineering, and was the first to attack. Since someone took the lead, it was easy to handle. The spacious banquet hall soon became a market.