Chapter 417

Glancing at Brown wearing only a tuxedo, Zheng Jianguo came out of the bedroom barefoot in his pajamas. Only when he trotted to the telephone, he found that the time was 2:13 a.m.

When Zheng Jianguo picked up the phone, he said hello. Before opening his mouth, Charlie's voice came: "boss, 10 minutes ago, Iraq announced that it had all sovereignty over the Arabian river --"

"Today is September 17th? Is this September? Is the Iran Iraq war going to start ahead of schedule? "

Zheng Jianguo looked slightly stunned. He couldn't believe it. The memory of his last life showed that the war would not start until the end of the year. But think that he was still a spectator at Yuquan health school at that time, and now he has come to America as a doctor in his life. Is it acceptable for the Iran Iraq war to be staged in advance?

While Zheng Jianguo was distracted, Charlie on the phone continued to say, "I had a hunch that oil prices would rise again, so I didn't let the TV station broadcast this news --"

"Sell all the contracts in hand as soon as possible."

After blinking and interrupting Charlie's voice, Zheng Jianguo quickly made a decision. Since the embassy learned that the Soviet Union had invaded Afghanistan, he tasted the sweetness of oil. Since the day he set up the fund, he sent many safe people to the Middle East in the name of TV reporters in order to get first-hand information in this era of extremely backward news transmission.

Now this information has come. Iraq has torn up the previous agreement signed with Iran to divide the waterway center by half and declared full sovereignty over the Arabian River, which is big for anyone who is concerned about the situation in the Middle East.

Moreover, Zheng Jianguo also knows that Iraq is so tough this time. I'm afraid there are many shadows of surrounding countries and CIA behind him. After all, the fate of Pahlavi, who died in a foreign land, is so miserable. Those neighboring monarchy countries are also afraid of becoming Iran. Now there is a fool who wants to be the Savior. It's natural to give him some money to play.

Since it is the judgment to play, for Zheng Jianguo, there is only one option left in this multiple-choice question, so he quickly opened his mouth and said: "enter with five times the lever, no, ten times, how can 60 billion yuan start to splash. After that, broadcast the news. Charlie, you did a good job."

"Copy that, boss! Or the wise leader before you -- "

Charlie's voice was a little excited, but Zheng Jianguo directly took the microphone away from his ear. Listening to the faint flattering sound inside disappeared, he took it close and hung it up. He quickly found Augustus's phone in the address book and dialed it. He just didn't know what happened. He didn't get through how to dial it.

"May I dial for you, sir?"

When he hung up the phone again, a voice came from behind. Zheng Jianguo found that brown hadn't gone back to bed yet. He thought and said, "no, you can pour me a glass of water to have a rest. There may be a phone call in the evening."

"I'll pour you water."

Brown nodded and turned away. Zheng Jianguo continued to pick up the phone and dialed. In fact, he didn't know that there were a lot of people calling him and Augustus at the moment, and there was no call waiting function. Therefore, he didn't hear him say, "Sir, the phone is dialed, Opposite is Mr. Augustus. "

"Oh, OK."

Zheng Jianguo quickly handed him the tea cup and answered the phone. After feeding, he heard Augustus's voice: "Zheng, it's really difficult to call you. Has it been arranged over there?"

"Yours is not easy to play. Brown has dialed for ten minutes. To be exact, it has been arranged, but Charlie hasn't told me back yet."

After pinching his eyebrows and realizing that the previous phone couldn't get through, I'm afraid it was the reason for the line. Zheng Jianguo frowned and said, Augustus said, "how much are you going to make this time?"

"I think 35 is a more suitable departure price."

He hesitated to say his psychological price. Zheng Jianguo thought about this matter quite simply. The reason why he hung up Charlie's phone and wanted to call Augustus was because he knew that these people earned more than him last time.

Although I don't know how many people are behind this fund, what Zheng Jianguo needs now is long comrades in arms. Even if these people don't enter with high leverage, it is enough to cause price shocks.

Of course, if this group of people want to pit him and run short, it's even better.

Against the market?

Unless it comes to ideology, capitalists all over the world unite.

But now the capitalist's opponent is still a hairy bear jumping in the mud.

I wonder if the CIA sold Stinger missiles to Afghan guerrillas?

You can consider selling cloud bombs to silly big wood?

Many thoughts popped out of his mind. Zheng Jianguo didn't remember when he saw Stinger missiles used by Afghanistan to deal with hairy bears. Augustus's voice came after the silence: "let's advance and retreat together this time."

“ok！ Advance and retreat together. "

Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth and promised to come down. After putting down the phone, he scanned the number of the embassy and turned to walk to the bedroom: "Brown, I'll have a rest. You can also have a rest."

"Yes, sir!"

Watching Zheng Jianguo return to the bedroom, brown put the tea cup into the kitchen and turned off the light. After Zheng Jianguo got into bed, he said, "good dream, sir."

"Yes."

Leaning on the head of the bed and nodding, Zheng Jianguo began to read the documents in hand. The main reason why he didn't call the Embassy before was that this call was useless. In terms of intangible interests, it's not good to support anyone and oppose anyone.

At the capital level, if there is no foreign exchange in China, there is a little family background, and if anyone has the courage to invest in oil contracts, he may have left at the price of 35 after the level-by-level reporting and approval process.

So, what's the use of this call?

Of course, it is possible to sell cloud bombs to silly wood as Zheng Jianguo wants, but this operation does not need to be too urgent, that is, he doesn't have to call the Embassy at 3 a.m.

In addition, I don't know how many pairs of ears are staring at the phone line. If Zheng Jianguo calls, I'm afraid he won't make much money in China. Considering the previous style of Tian MI, that's it.

When he slept until brown called him up, Zheng Jianguo shook his head and remembered that Charlie didn't call. He looked at his watch and washed. Then he saw Brown standing at the table and said, "Sir, Charlie called at 5:21 and said that it had been arranged according to your instructions. Let me talk to you after you get up."

"Yes."

Looking at the tiredness in Brown's eyes with concern, Zheng Jianguo could also feel that Charlie asked him to do so. Still he didn't want to disturb himself at that time, he sat at the table and ate breakfast. He looked at the report on Iraq on the TV news: "the Algiers agreement was signed between the two countries five years ago, But king Pahlavi, who signed the treaty, became an exiled monarch and died in Cairo on July 27.

Affected by this news, the market is worried that Iraq's move will trigger a large-scale war and cause a further decline in oil exports. The oil contract price, which had been fluctuating recently, has also risen all the way from the recent $28 - "

"The Soviets are making a lot of money this time?"

It is unimaginable that Zheng Jianguo had a bad feeling when he watched the reports on TV. Originally, when he pulled Augustus and even Carter to short the oil contract, he took the expansion of Soviet production as negative news.

Now, from this perspective, if the United States supports Iraq to fight Iran, even at the node where the Soviet oil field is expanded and expanded, the biggest beneficiary will become the Soviet?

With such an idea in mind, after breakfast, Zheng Jianguo gave Harris the shopping list he wrote down after his arrival: "remember to buy these things after sending me. I'll take them back when I go home for the festival."

"Oh, boss, are you going home for the holiday?"

Harris took it and saw that there were dozens of hundreds of dollars on it. The most expensive one was the new fruit 2 computer that had just been launched. After receiving it in his arms, he looked at him and asked. Zheng Jianguo nodded and said, "it's just a little business. Camille wants to accompany Li Lijun to play for two days."

"Can we follow?"

Harris said and turned his head. Zheng Jianguo was asked by him about this question for a while. Fortunately, he didn't hesitate for too long: "of course, but first, there's no hamburger shop there. You two can learn to use chopsticks now."

"Ah?"

Harris was a little confused. Then he remembered that when Zheng Jianguo came to dinner, he was also the solution of most fast-food hamburgers. He felt a bright light in front of his eyes: "if you go to open a hamburger restaurant?"

"Your idea is very constructive, but you will know there is no operability when you go."

Remembering the hamburger his grandson wanted to eat in his last life, Zheng Jianguo said that he didn't let him continue to hide: "now you haven't opened up foreign capital to do business, you need to find a partner, just like that aviation food factory. You also need to worry about food materials. There is no supermarket over there. You need tickets to buy meat and oil. Oh, You can solve these problems with foreign exchange certificates. "

"That's what you can do?"

Harris was obviously interested in this idea. Zheng Jianguo felt that he was like this. I'm afraid it's bad to pour cold water on him. He changed his mouth and said, "then you two can investigate on the spot."

For the self-employed at this time in China, Zheng Jianguo remembers most clearly that ye zhenkai's goods went to other places to resell cicadas for fear of losing face. As a result, they were caught and sent home. It can be said that it was embarrassing and obvious.

That is, ye minde is a senior intellectual, so he didn't ask Ye Jianyi to give him some baked cakes with handles, otherwise he would leave them to the children of other working families. Whoever wants to do so must be beaten first.

On the whole, Zheng Jianguo knows that the future of self-employed households is bright, but he knows that there are many pits of different sizes and depths on the bright road. In addition, there are occasional rain and snow outside these pits.

Therefore, none of the first batch of self-employed households can embark on the final bright road. As for what Zhuang He village and wanqiu, it is a curse to say that they are self-employed. It is absolutely not an embezzlement of state-owned property to wash collective enterprises enjoying the convenience of the planned economy into private enterprises.

Just born in the years of starvation and timidity, Zheng Jianguo didn't want to toss around in China from the beginning. Otherwise, just a speculative hat would be enough to roll away all his names, including his identity as a college student, and then throw him into prison. Whether he eats eight Liang or peanuts depends on his performance.

The tranquility before the storm, Zheng Jianguo thought most of his own little 99, so he got busy after arriving at the emergency room, and sat in the western restaurant opposite the hospital with the energetic Augustus at noon: "what's worth running in person?"

"NIH has several case anatomy data, as well as the land property you entrusted to buy between 32nd street and 35th street. I think these should be worth my trip."

Augustus smiled and tilted his head and said that the tall middle-aged man behind him put a delicate briefcase on the table. Augustus smiled and pushed the bag in front of Zheng Jianguo, then picked up a knife and fork and ate it for himself: "do you really want to tear down all the properties on these lands?"

"If removing it can make the Empire State building greater, I believe Augustus, you will do the same."

Glancing at the golden zipper buckle of the briefcase, Zheng Jianguo took the briefcase and gave it to Harris next to him. He turned his head and looked at the happy Augustus who was eating and said, "I heard there seemed to be some trouble on the land of the pioneer building?"

"As you said, it's just a little trouble. The general manager of the pioneer is unwilling to sell. I'll let someone find their parent company and buy all the pioneers. Then guess what's the best?"

As if he remembered something interesting, Augustus said with an excited look on his face. Although he passed away, he could see that he was really in a good mood. After asking, he answered himself: "I also made a lot of money from the patents under the name of this company, ha ha -"

"Oh, that's too unfortunate."

A vague idea suddenly flashed through his mind. When Zheng Jianguo felt that this statement was somewhat familiar, he didn't want the idea to disappear soon, so after thinking about it, he talked about business: "yesterday, after we ended the call, that is, when I went back to bed to get ready to sleep, I suddenly found that the beneficiaries of the rise in oil prices should be the Soviets who expanded production capacity."

"Zheng, it's important that you can think of that."

The smile on his face was put away. Augustus put down his knife and fork and continued to say, "but what the president is thinking about now is how to end the hostage incident with dignity. As for whether the future Soviet will make money in this matter, it will be in the future. Even if he is successfully elected for re-election, he must first solve the hostage incident."