Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

The three guys present are all human beings.

They knew each other well, but they were all wearing fake smiles, and no one would point it out. After some introductions, they clinked wine glasses and chatted like old friends.

Of course, it is impossible to talk about any serious business in such a crowded place. It is full of romance and praise and appreciation of the famous ladies in the venue, which makes Avril keep pinching the little Morgan's arm.

The night gradually deepened.

The gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, full of wine and food, dragged some ladies into the bathroom or stairwell.

There were fewer people in the banquet hall.

And the few people who got together with Shen Jiannan looked at each other, followed the crowd out of the banquet hall, and got into their respective cars.

The flashing headlights illuminated the entire road like daytime, and as the tail lights went on and off, cars merged into the traffic flow and headed in all directions.

In a Rolls-Royce that was driving smoothly, Shen Jiannan stopped Avril's petite and thin body to encourage her muscles to grow as soon as possible, while the little girl was blushing but didn't struggle, she could only hug Shen Jiannan's neck tightly, With its neck held high, it is dotted with imprints one after another.

For a long time, Avril's fair face was full of rosy clouds, and her neck was also full of red marks. Her eyes seemed to cry, and she looked at Shen Jiannan resentfully, as if she was blaming him for stopping halfway, but also as if she was relieved.

Shen Jiannan hugged the man on his lap and said, "My angel, can't you wait?"

At this time, Avril Lavigne's pure eyes were charming and charming, her thin but not thin figure was gasping for breath, but this kind of answer was so easy to answer, so she had to grab Shen Jiannan to express her dissatisfaction and grievance.

Shen Jiannan laughed loudly, teasing the little girl, but asked, "Are you sure, is this really the way to go?"

Avril pursed her lips slightly and said: "Of course. I'm not a road idiot. Although I don't come to France many times, I know the way."

Soon, under the direction of Avril Lavigne, the car drove into a Kangzhuang Avenue.

After walking for another half an hour, the dense tree shade covered the moonlight in the sky, and the terrain was flat, but the surrounding area became desolate and quiet, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Suddenly, the terrain turned again, and the shade of the trees turned into lawns and fences.

With the moonlight in the sky, a majestic and vast manor castle was lit with fiery lights in the distance.

The whole castle is surrounded by an artificial lake. The Roman architectural style of large arches, large domes, and large vaults, under the golden light, there is a solemn and deep time, and the water surface reflecting the lights is like a mirror reflecting the sun. The beauty of the ripples reflects Morgan's centuries-old heritage and brilliance.

The car gradually stopped, and Avril pulled Shen Jiannan out of the car.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the lifelike murals on the walls, imitation marble sculptures and walnut wall panels. Under the light, it is resplendent, gorgeous and rich, exuding a luxurious and heavy aristocratic atmosphere.

Little Morgan and Michelle Condesuu were chatting in the living room, when they saw Shen Jiannan and Avril Lavigne coming in, they got up and said hello.

Shen Jiannan kissed Avril on the face, and lightly patted her on the waist. The latter greeted his brother and Kan Desu knowingly, and walked towards his room.

There were only three men left in the room, and they looked at each other and sat together with a smile.

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Time always slips away quietly through the fingers.

Before you know it, the bell rings on New Year's Day, which means that the year has passed.

But in this glorious time when the world is turned, the arrival of the new year does not mean that it will bring happiness.

Turkey, Erzurum Province.

In the dark sky, dark clouds are pressing down like lead blocks, and at a glance on the white land, except for the mountains and snowflakes, there are almost no human footprints.

No one thought that the blizzard lasted for a full month, and the whole world seemed to have been submerged in ice and snow.

Ujir Meka rubbed his hands, put on a watermelon rind hat, and came out of the house.

The coal used for heating at home has run out, he must go to the city to buy some coal and soju, otherwise, he may freeze to death in this cold winter tomorrow.

However, when he walked to the hut where the donkey was tied, Ujir Meka felt that the blood in his body was frozen, and there was a deep regret and heartache in his heart.

The three donkeys stood in the hut, covered with silvery ice crystals, motionless, they had already become ice sculptures.

pain!

It hurts.

As if his heart was being squeezed severely, Ujir Meka felt that he couldn't breathe.

His family is not well off, and they live in a place like Erzurum Province. They rely on donkey carts to get around, but all the donkeys have been frozen into ice sculptures. How can he and his family survive?

A deep despair and unwillingness emerged from the depths of my heart.

Ujir Meka hurriedly called out his family and friends, hoping to save the donkeys that had been frozen into ice sculptures.

However, the ice sculpture, can it be resurrected?

Someone persuaded: "Ujir, I think it's better to kill these donkeys and freeze-dry them. They are dead."

Kill the donkey!

Where can the hope of the family be found?

Ujir Meka folded his hands and knelt down towards the distant mountain peak, stood up while muttering words, and said, "I hope you can help us, I believe they are still alive."

Miraculously, it really happened.

Everyone worked together to brush off the ice on the donkeys with a big brush. The poor donkeys were fine after being frozen overnight. After the ice was brushed off, the donkeys came back to life.

miracle.

Really miraculous.

Everyone knelt down on the ground, unbelievable that the donkey that had been frozen outside for a night and turned into an ice sculpture could still come back to life.

After praying for half an hour, the donkey was fed beans and hot water.

At noon, Ujir Meka drove the donkey cart happily towards the town.

Purchasing in northern cities is not convenient. With one million lire in hand, Ujir rubbed his hands, letting the smart donkey move forward, sighing and thinking about what to buy with the money.

Two months ago, the price of goods in the town had been rising, but the abominable thing was that only the prices of the things needed rose, but the prices of the things sold did not increase much.

Ugil Meca was a little worried. One million lire, he really didn't know if it was enough to buy the things he needed at home.

Sometimes, he wondered why the same money could not buy the same things as in the past.

What's even more absurd is that the money is obviously more, but the things you buy are getting less and less.

Ugil Meca couldn't figure it out.

I can't figure it out at all.

He only knows that if he needs to buy at least 200 catties of coal and 300 catties of grain for the family of four this time, he can persist until the winter passes.

The donkey cart moved very slowly, but fortunately, the donkeys living here are not afraid of the cold and are extremely smart. Dragging their bodies almost frozen by the cold wind and snowstorm, the donkeys finally brought Ujir Meka to the town .

Compared with the sparsely populated and desolate road, the town is obviously more lively, and from time to time you can see the same donkey cart pulling people, wandering around.

Occasionally, you can even see cars that are only found in big cities, honking their horns.

Ugil Meka glanced enviously at a pickup truck passing by, and he recognized that it was a Russian pickup truck, especially suitable for traveling in this kind of weather.

Sitting in the car, you don't have to be blown by the blizzard or bitten by the cold wind.

However, Ujir Meka just took a look. He knew that expensive things like cars were far away from him.

Driving the donkey cart to a coal wholesale store in the town, Ujir Meka jumped out of the car, took the bag, pressed the watermelon hat on his head, and walked into the store.

"Boss, what's the price of coal now?"

"One hundred thousand and one kilograms."

One hundred thousand one kilogram?

Ujir Meca wondered if the boss was crazy.

One hundred thousand and one kilogram, it is not so expensive to rob a bank.

The boss explained helplessly: "Man, this is the current market price, not my family selling it at this price."

Ujir Meka said angrily: "My cousin is a worker in the coal factory. He was fired because of the overproduction in the factory. You actually told me that's the price. The last time I came to buy it, it was only 11,000 kilograms."

The boss shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, you can go to another place to inquire about the price."

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Ugil did not buy coal.

Because his family needs food more than coal.

But he did not expect that the price of soybeans was also rising, and the soybeans bought for one million lire were much, much less than expected.

After dragging his almost frozen body back home, he boiled a large pot of soybeans, and the whole family ate them with salt, shivering under the covers.

The lovely daughter Mena huddled on her father's body to absorb his body temperature and asked, "Dad, it's so cold today, why don't we burn some coal for warmth?"

Ujir Meka felt as if his heart had been filled with sulfuric acid, and he was in severe pain, but he still squeezed out a smile and explained: "There is not much coal at home, and the price of coal is very expensive now, and my father is unemployed again, so we must save a little. .”

The child who was only six years old was at the most innocent moment, blinking his thin big eyes and asking, "Why is Dad unemployed?"

In an instant, tears welled up in Ujir Meka's eyes. He turned his neck and said, "Because there are too many coals."

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The night gradually passed.

When the sun rose, the neighbor knocked on the door of Ujir's house. It was too cold at night, and he wanted to borrow Ujir's donkey cart to go to the town to buy some coal.

But for a long time, there was no sound of the door opening.

Could it be because of coal poisoning?

Neighbors called more neighbors, and after several times of yelling with no response, they worked together to pry open the door of Ujir's house.

On the rickety table, there was a half pot of unfinished soybeans. The beans looked particularly beautiful because of a layer of icicles.

But everyone was silent.

On the kang not far away, a family of four huddled tightly together as if they were drowning, but with their ashen complexions and closed eyes, it was obvious that they had long since died.

I don't know who took the lead, but everyone put their hands together and knelt down towards the dead family, muttering, hoping that the family could be redeemed.

The wind suddenly blows in from outside.

The biting cold wind, with the chill that penetrated the bone marrow, shook the faith of the praying people a little.

But in the end, everyone told themselves that this was just God's test.

Everything will pass.

Ankara.

William stood in an underground market, his eyes full of pity and unbearable color.

As far as the eye can see, girls and women aged thirteen or fourteen are everywhere, looking at the crowds of people coming and going in despair and hope, while their fathers or husbands, like beggars, keep asking the well-dressed people for something.

William really never imagined that there would be a day when his hands would be covered with sin.

In just one month, what he heard and saw made him feel very uncomfortable and guilty.

The exchange rate of the lira plummeted from 20,000 to 200,000. I don’t know how many people, because of the rapid inflation, froze to death in this cold and windy winter.

And this market is an almost open population trading market derived from the economic collapse.

Sell ​​your daughter, sell your wife.

Or pack up and sell your wife and daughter.

No one would have thought that such absurd and sad things would happen in a modern civilized society.

Suddenly, a man blocked William's footsteps, and said with a flattering and expectant smile on his face: "Sir, can you buy my wife and daughter? Asiya is only thirty years old and has never done rough work, Sade And Farah are twins, only fourteen years old this year. One billion, no, I only need five hundred million lire, and they are all yours."

William is not ashamed of this kind of man who sells his sons and daughters, and even sells his wife.

But when he saw the sold woman and a pair of twins, a trace of deep pity and regret flashed in his eyes.

The mother, who looked to be around thirty years old, was thin and frail, obviously poorly nourished, but the general outline could still be seen, she should have been a beautiful woman.

The two twin daughters, because they were thin, their eyes looked too big, and their dull skin was a little dark yellow, but they still had the foundation of a Turkish beauty.

But it was clear that they were going to be sold, but the three mother and daughter did not feel angry or hated because they were about to be sold. Looking at William, the three pairs of eyes were full of fear of the unknown, but there was also a hope that could not be concealed.

"Sir, please, buy us, we will take good care of you."

Seen by William, the mother who held the child in her arms begged.

For a moment, William's heart was touched.

He took out 100 million lire, handed it to the man who was also full of hope, and said, "God is taking care of you."

With ecstasy on his face, the man said, "Thank you, thank you."

William didn't say anything, showing compassion, and took the mother and daughter into the car.

When he got back, he arranged for the hotel waiter to shower and change clothes for the three of them, and he walked into the market trading department alone.

The head of the trading department came over and said: "Boss. The boss just called and said that we need to continue to force Turkey. If 200,000 won't work, then 1 million."

William sighed and said, "Then I'll die of exhaustion."

The supervisor was puzzled: "Boss has been working hard recently, it's time to take a break."

William rolled his eyes angrily. He really didn't know whether the guy in front of him understood or didn't understand.

Walking to the central quotation area and looking at the price of the lira in the market, William stroked what seemed to be a small bully game controller and pressed a button.

£T sell 6666666666666 price 3333333

£T sell 6666666666666 price 344444

£T sell 6666666666666 price 355555

£T sell 6666666666666 price 366666

"We need jobs!"

"Corruption must be strictly investigated and financial order stabilized."

"The transfer of foreign exchange reserves by the Financial Secretary has caused inflation, and the public must be given an explanation."

"You bloody bastards, can't you see that hundreds of thousands of people are already starving and freezing to death, and the central bank must immediately stabilize the financial order"

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