Future Stamps and Coins Diary

Chapter 237 Is that 20 billion?

The cryptocurrency circle, which had finally calmed down, was instantly ignited again by Lu Feng's post.

It is already September, more than half a year has passed, and the talk of a financial crisis is truly nonsense.

In the opinion of most people, the best way for Lu Feng to deal with the situation would be to lower the price of the Macau ten-dollar banknote.

This way, at least you'll feel better after losing.

This counter-intuitive operation instantly makes people confused.

Especially for the newcomers who came in because of the "Beauty Channel", they did not pay too much attention to what happened in the previous coin collection.

But now this post instantly ignited their emotions.

"What, the bet is real?"

"One hundred million? Is that true?"

"You guys are really rich. A bet costs nine figures. But in my opinion, this nine-segmented shrimp is going to fall flat on its face this time."

"Brothers, I don't understand, what's the point of starting a fight at this time?"

The new arrivals are mainly young people, especially students, who are the group that likes freshness and excitement the most.

The Xiamituan channel was soon filled with all kinds of discordant remarks.

Especially when they learned that Lu Feng was just a peer who didn't even go to college, they felt even more jealous.

"Where did this prodigal son come from? Don't his parents come out to take care of him?"

"Brother, that's not how you make money."

Faced with these discordant voices, at the instruction of Lu Feng, Huang Doudou also issued basic speech guidelines in the group.

Unless it involves personal attacks, all will be ignored.

For students, the easiest thing is to be a fence-sitter. It is their nature to follow the winner.

After the post was published, most people in the industry remained silent.

Logically speaking, this unprecedented bet worth over 100 million yuan in the industry should have caused a huge sensation, but on the surface, merchants in major markets remained silent.

Countless people began to realize that in the stamp and coin circle, Lu Feng’s influence was already comparable to that of the Six-Fingered Banknote King.

The best option for merchants is to avoid offending both sides and wait for the results to come out. Otherwise, it would be irrational to offend either party.

The calmer the sea surface, the more turbulent the undercurrents beneath.

As for the smartest group, the main players in the market, they smelled something different.

Since Lu Feng became rich, every step he took seemed absurd, but in fact, it was full of profound meaning.

Suddenly posting such a message at this time is definitely worth their serious consideration of the passive motivation.

Is a financial crisis really coming?
If so, should the next strategy be more conservative?
In the office, Lu Feng didn't know whether his post could make some people aware of the crisis, reduce consumption in the industry and preserve strength, but he felt very relieved after doing this.

The printer on the desk worked frantically and soon printed out the thick stack of documents.

Today is Li Jicheng’s last day at work. Tomorrow he will go back to school and continue to stay with the school beauty.

When Lu Feng came to the next office with the printed documents, the latter was also very busy.

Li Jicheng wished he could be broken into two halves.

He was very clear about his position in the group and knew that he could not devote all his time to this business like his other partners.

Therefore, he can only make up for it with his own diligence.

Before school starts, he has to take care of everything he should do.

"Mr. Li works so hard, unlike you!"

Li Jicheng looked up and saw Lu Feng's teasing look. He immediately became angry and glared at him.

"Can you please fart soon?"

The two of them have long been accustomed to this way of getting along. Except for particularly important matters, their bickering is also a beautiful landscape in Zhongbo.

As Huang Doudou said, "This is our fine tradition."

Lu Feng slapped the thick document directly on Li Jicheng's desk, turned around and saw Li Jicheng doing various statistics on dozens of "junk varieties" on hand, and smiled: "There is no need to be so anxious, there is still a lot of time before we can collect the plates."

"I have my own rhythm, don't mess with me."

Li Jicheng said this but his hands stopped moving. He reached out to take the document, took a look at it and was stunned.

"Charter and application for the establishment of the Commemorative Banknote Professional Committee?"

It is well known that Jiang Zehao spent several years trying to set up a professional committee for conjoined banknotes but still achieved nothing.

At this point, Lu Feng suddenly applied for a "Commemorative Banknote Professional Committee" of the same nature as the "Conjoined Banknote Professional Committee". Isn't this purely for trouble?
Anyone working in this field knows that conjoined banknotes and commemorative banknotes are basically inseparable.

"I originally wanted to apply for membership in the Conjoined Banknote Commemorative Banknote Professional Association, but then I thought it would be better not to make it so obvious, otherwise it would easily attract hatred. After all, I am a good person."

The corner of Li Jicheng's mouth twitched violently.

I thought, you are just causing trouble.

He thought about it briefly, a smile appeared on his face, and he flipped through a few documents.

"You are going to completely kill Jiang Zehao."

Although most of the Li family's assets and channels were handed over to Li Guangquan, in the eyes of the top bosses, as long as Mr. Li Baoquan is not dead, the old man will still have the final say in everything.

The same goes for the market. The elderly who used their own hands to open up the market and laid the foundation for the current market structure are the real ones in power.

After all, the Coin Collectors Association is just a small branch of the Collectors Association, and above it are real state machines such as the National Museum, the Cultural Relics Bureau, and the Ministry of Culture.

Whether it's the top-level network or the right to speak, it's actually at a higher level. It's just that on the surface, everyone will give the Li family enough face.

A small association or committee like this is just a matter of a word or a thought from the old men.

Just like the coin appraisal association, Mr. Kang and several retired elderly people set it up in less than a week.

"Actually, it's the same if you ask Grandpa Kang about this matter."

Lu Feng smiled and shook his head. "No matter what, you are better at talking than I am."

Lu Feng knew clearly that no matter what, Li Jicheng was a member of the Li family after all, especially since the old man was still alive, it was most appropriate for him to take the lead in this matter.

"No problem. I'll find a time to talk to you and have someone submit the document. Then I'll ask Grandpa Kang and Grandma Liu to help revise it. We'll get a reply soon. But I see the list of people above you is still empty?"

Li Jicheng was a little puzzled.

Whether it is the establishment of an association or a committee, there is a very strict set of executive documents, which includes a management list of the president, vice president, secretary general, etc., which is of utmost importance.

However, Lu Feng left a blank on this list.

"I don't really like these nonsense things."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jicheng also said: "Don't count on me for this matter." In Li Jicheng's opinion, a small professional committee is of little use, and it is even more impossible for him to play any role in it.

What he wants is to strive for an identity above the industry. The core level may be a little difficult, but he can still achieve the basic status of a director.

"Who counts on you? This is bait!"

"Bait?"

"Yes! Bait for catching a big fish."

Li Jicheng looked at Lu Feng, knowing that this guy must be playing tricks again, and asked curiously: "Which fish are you fishing for?"

"Apart from Jiang Zehao, who else can afford this price?"

"Jiang Zehao?" Li Jicheng was deeply surprised.

"I'll tell you a little inside story. Your great uncle wants to sell the trading center for 100 million yuan, and the first choice to take over is Jiang Zehao."

"One hundred million? Jiang Zehao is not a fool! How could he do something that would lose money and people?" Li Jicheng sneered.

I thought to myself that Li Guangquan was really treating these main players who had worked hard in the market like dogs.

Lu Feng shrugged.

"Of course, the two parted on bad terms, and Jiang Zehao was ready to get out before the National Day."

Li Jicheng fell silent.

Based on Lu Feng's behavior, he was able to quickly construct a complete context and know what Lu Feng was going to do.

"But a small committee is not worth 100 million even in the eyes of Jiang Zehao who is in the most urgent need."

"Then what do you think his desired price is?" Lu Feng asked.

"In my opinion, as long as the cost exceeds 20 million, it is not worth it!" Li Jicheng almost blurted out.

Lu Feng smiled and nodded: "Great minds think alike."

Li Jicheng looked at him in confusion.

Now I don't understand the logic.

"Don't forget, Jiang Zehao still owes me 100 million!" Lu Feng suddenly laughed evilly.

Li Jicheng raised his eyebrows, suddenly realizing something. "You did it on purpose!"

"Of course! I posted this in advance to give Jiang Zehao a psychological hint that our blockage this time is 100 million." Lu Feng paused and said his complete thoughts, "Before National Day, the financial crisis will break out. By then, Li Guangquan will definitely face huge pressure due to too much trust. He will try every means to get rid of it. By then, let alone 100 million, even if the price is half, he will not be able to find a buyer."

"Under such circumstances, if Jiang Zehao intervenes and offers a purchase price of 20 to 30 million yuan, there is still a great possibility that Li Guangquan will compromise."

"Tell me, if I give him the position he has always dreamed of at this time, and reduce the 8000 million that he thought he had lost to me to the market price of million, will he feel that this position is earned in vain?"

Li Jicheng calculated carefully.

This is equivalent to Li Feng giving Jiang Zehao a profit of 20 million yuan to acquire the Central South Trading Center, and then promising Jiang Zehao the position of chairman of the Commemorative Banknote Professional Committee.

In this way, Jiang Zehao would have a feeling that it was Lu Feng who paid for the acquisition, but the position was obtained for free.

"You are such a fucking cunning bastard!" Li Jicheng couldn't help but curse.

"I'm doing this for our great cause, and you don't understand my good intentions!" Lu Feng retorted loudly.

Li Jicheng gave him a look of contempt, but in his heart he felt a sense of admiration for Lu Feng's calculations that were based on his wild imagination.

However, he quickly shook his head to get rid of this ridiculous idea.

I am the most handsome, okay!
"Okay! I will ensure that the preliminary review results will come out within half a month." Li Jicheng finally found a place where he could shine and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Boss Li is so awesome, Boss Li is awesome." Lu Feng shouted and moved closer, "Come on, Boss Li, give me a kiss!"

"Fuck!" Li Jicheng couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed the plastic pen holder and threw it directly at Lu Feng, knocking him out.

Seeing Mr. Li lose his composure, Lu Feng felt extremely happy and walked out of the office laughing.

In just seven working days, as Lu Feng kept paying attention to the news from across the ocean, looking for clues to the outbreak of the financial crisis, good news kept coming.

On Teacher's Day, Li Jicheng did not come to the company, but just sent a link to Lu Feng and left a message on QQ.

"It's done, see for yourself!"

"You didn't come to work, so where have you been fooling around?" Lu Feng felt that this guy didn't even come to explain such a big thing in person.

The reply to Lu Feng was a close-up of a hand-holding photo.

Lu Feng, who was originally in a good mood, stared at the photo for three minutes. For the first time, he felt like he was stabbed in the back.

"Woooo..."

Five minutes later, the photo was forwarded to the group of five people.

Huang Doudou's dissatisfied voice suddenly rang out in the office.

"We agreed to be single, but you secretly held hands... Li Jicheng, you betrayed the organization."

For a while, there was a constant stream of criticism in the group.

Ten minutes later, a message reminding people to quit the group came, completely confusing the four single guys in the office.

"You are so cruel!!!" Lu Feng was so angry that he waved his fist, closed the company door on the spot, and took a few people to eat hot pot.

Huang Doudou acted as the driver, and with the company of food, the mood of the four people suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny.

Lu Feng opened the link and saw that the results of the preliminary review were announced on the official website of the Collectors Association, which had agreed in principle to the establishment of a professional membership association.

If we follow the normal process, there is still a lot of work to be done.

But Lu Feng doesn't need to worry too much about these things anymore, he has more important things to do.

The overseas accounts and investment accounts opened through Standard Chartered are what Lu Feng is most concerned about at this time.

Since the Olympics, Lv Feng has seen some clues one after another. In the past few days, he has been paying close attention to the market trends of the two largest lending giants on the other side.

Everything went as expected!

Time soon came to mid-September, and a piece of news detonated the global financial markets and caused global panic.

The world's two largest mortgage giants (Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac) experienced an unprecedented plunge, resulting in large-scale losses for financial institutions holding the bonds of the two houses.

The overwhelming coverage from various domestic media has made everyone begin to realize that an unprecedented financial tsunami may be about to begin.

At this time, all the questioning messages on the coin collecting forum suddenly disappeared, and were replaced by thunderous voices of "awesome".

Lu Feng is truly and completely deified!
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng! You are my fucking God!" Huang Doudou was shaking with excitement, and she held Lu Feng tightly and refused to let go.

And Lu Feng secretly took a look at his short-selling account.

As expected, the financial market is still fierce.

Two billion so quickly?
(End of this chapter)