After a night of silence, the Empire's financial market became lively again. The entire trading hall was filled with people.
People were constantly filling in trading slips or gesturing to the traders upstairs that only professionals could understand. They were extremely busy.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the top left corner of the trading board. Yuan Rong Capital was fixed in a special position. It would not be flipped every once in a while. It only showed the current price.
Two dollars and fifty cents. There was no change, but everyone knew that this number would change soon.
In order to ensure a good result this time, Richard made the decision to sign an agreement with some organizations that specialized in pushing prices up. They would receive at least 30 million today, and at most 50 million.
Including their own subscriptions and those of the nobles, the price would flip in half an hour at most.
The first to move was the priority trading board. The Guevra Empire also used the trading board system. Only the trading board had the right to trade. At the same time, there was also a priority trading board. This was no different from the Federation.
Often, some ordinary shareholders would have some doubts. Everyone was in the stock market. Why were ordinary shareholders and rich people always the ones who got hurt when they were in the stock market?
In fact, after removing the advantage of insider information that could determine the future of the stock, the speed of trading was simply faster than a hundred ordinary shareholders.
This was because ordinary shareholders did not have the right to use the priority trading board. This meant that they had to wait in line to trade. They had to wait for the trades in front of them to be completed.
However, it was completely different for the rich and the nobles. They used the priority trading board to be matched first. Everyone was selling their shares. Their shares were easily sold, but ordinary people could not sell their shares.
They were selling at a price of 10 dollars. By the time it was their turn, the price would have fallen to 9.50 dollars. The trade would be rejected. They would then sell at a price of 9 dollars, but when it was their turn, the price would be rejected again.
Ordinary shareholders were not harvested because of luck. It was purely because of "skill".
At this moment, one of the traders at the Royal Exchange's priority trading booth was stunned when he picked up the phone. In such a noisy environment, he repeated the words loudly. The people around him fell silent for a moment. Even those who were further away could hear the number.
"Eighty million Yuan Rong …"
Eighty million. This was the core of the Guevra Empire, so this was a number calculated in fras. Eighty million Yuan Rong Capital's heavy hand made some of the traders excited.
Almost in the next second, people resumed their work. Some people picked up their phones and dialed other people's numbers. "I have insider information. Someone heavily invested a hundred million in Yuan Rong Capital …"
"It moved!"
At 9: 47, the number behind Yuan Rong Capital jumped from 2 dollars and 50 to 2 dollars and 61 cents, then 2 dollars and 65 cents.
Everyone was excited......... This meant that at least a few hundred million Yuan Rong Capital's shares...
Richard waved his fist in the air excitedly. He succeeded.
.......... Mr. Richard.............................................................
A single sentence was enough to make everyone's blood boil, creating a new history!
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"Thank you!"
Richard took the glass. The people around him also picked up their glasses. He raised it high and looked around. "We're number one!"
2 dollars and 70 cents …
3 dollars and 4 cents …
5 dollars …
6 dollars!
Miracle!
"Yuan Rong Capital doubled its assets in a day."
"Richard became the new financial elite of the empire."
"Yuan Rong Capital broke the record for the fastest short sale."
Countless media gave their blessings to Richard and his Yuan Rong Capital on this day. Even Yuan Rong Jewelry's physical stores started a new round of activities.
For every 10,000 Yuan Rong Gold Certificate, one could enjoy a 2% discount when buying gold. At most, one could enjoy a 30% discount when buying gold. (The discounted price could not exceed the total price of the certificate.)
People almost went crazy. This was free money. All the Yuan Rong Jewelry stores were instantly filled with customers holding gold certificates. A large amount of gold was sold. Many people's eyes turned red.
Some people even bought a large number of Yuan Rong Gold Certificates in order to buy gold at a low price.
At the same time, Richard had booked Prince Wilson's castle and turned it into a celebratory carnival.
"I want you to send all the high-quality girls you can find here. Immediately. My customers don't have time to wait for you!"
"If you can do it, bring your people to pay the bill. If you can't, put down the phone …"
"I need change for 1 million Yuan, 1 dollar notes … No, 2 million Yuan. Yes, send it to Prince Wilson's castle as soon as possible!"
"We have a celebration in Prince Wilson's castle … Yes, you guessed it right. So, we need a few celebrities to come and warm up the place. Money is not a problem …"
Young people were madly making phone calls in their rooms. Richard sat in front of a dressing table not far away and was being manipulated by the makeup artist.
There was an unprecedented celebration in the evening. He planned to spend 5 million Yuan on this celebration.
If he was in the Federation, this was obviously not appropriate, because the people in the Federation would push him to the top of the wave of public opinion.
But in Gaffra, this kind of thing was normal. The great nobles had accumulated wealth over several generations, and it was enough for them to squander money in all kinds of strange ways. No matter how decadent and extravagant this celebration was, people would not find it too strange.
Not long after, the bank sent the money first. The staff stuffed rolls of money into balloons and inflated them. These could be used at night, or put into gift boxes.
Soon after, luxurious buses arrived outside the castle. Gorgeously dressed girls alighted from the buses and walked into the castle with charming smiles on their faces.
There were also celebrities and invited guests. The reporters spontaneously formed a "line of defense" outside the castle. They would not let go of any guests who came. It was as lively as a festival!
At this time, more than 1,000 kilometers away, several armed men wearing bulletproof vests and fully armed approached a gold mine under the guidance of a local guide.
"The mining here has stopped for many years. About four or five years ago, it was abandoned because it could not dig out any valuable gold.
However, a boss came in a while ago. He thought there was still value in mining down there, so he bought this place. "
The guide was very straightforward, and there was a sarcastic sneer on his face.
There used to be many gold mines in this area, but with the continuous mining, some small and medium-sized gold mines had stopped production. Only two large mines were still being mined.
The abandoned gold mine not far from him was very common. When it was first abandoned, he brought his family to mine it, but the profits were not very good.
Later, no one tried to mine it again. It was completely "dead", and there was no mining value.
But not long ago, it resumed production, and it was said that there was still production.
This was actually a joke.
"Are there still people mining down there?"
The leader asked.
The guide subconsciously glanced at the weapon in his hand and shook his head. "No, this is a dead mine. Although I don't know why someone would buy it, it's obvious that the person is not stupid …"
The locals knew best whether a gold mine was still producing or not.
Whether it was a local mine or a foreign mine, as long as the mine was still producing and there were people mining it, they would have to hire miners to mine it.
At this time, mining was very dangerous. The rich could not go down there personally, so they could only hire the local poor to do the mining.
The role of a tour guide was far more knowledgeable about the local society than ordinary people. Whether a mine was working or not, they would be more informed than ordinary people.
Just like the gold mine not far from them, it was only a little lively some time ago, and then it was abandoned again.
The group of foreigners took out their cameras and took a few photos. They suggested, "Can we take a closer look? It's best if we can see what's inside …"
The tour guide hesitated and rubbed his thumb and index finger. "You have to have this. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Fra, Sol, Li Dong. We don't want the local currency."
The leader took out two ten-dollar Sol notes and handed them over.
The tour guide shook his head. "Not enough!"
The leader took out three more notes before he accepted the money with satisfaction.
The tour guide identified the authenticity of the notes and a smile appeared on his face. The corners of his mouth were almost hanging from his ears.
There was a thick layer of grease on his yellowish front teeth. He stuffed the money into his pocket and waved his hand. "Follow me …"
Unsurprisingly, a group of people entered the mine. The tour guide chatted with a few people in the shed at the entrance. Those people connected the mine to electricity and sent someone to lead them down the mine.
"The tour guide told me that if I bring you down, you'll give me ten dollars."
It was a short, dark-skinned young man. He was barefoot and wore a pair of tattered pants. His black and white eyes were staring at the leader.
The latter took out another ten dollars. He also showed his yellowish teeth and led the group down the mine.
"I heard some time ago that they dug up gold again?"
The leader asked as he rode down on the pulley.
The young man who was controlling the car laughed foolishly. "They stopped digging a few years ago."
"I heard that they really dug up something …"
The young man was silent for a moment. Under the temptation of a ten-dollar bill, he followed his heart.
"We got a few carts of gold ore from outside and sent it down the mine. They just came to take a photo and left …"