Once it was listed, its price more than doubled.
Needless to say, the benefits of the West Sea trade representatives are obvious, and the profits that the entire Dajing brings from trade with the West are visible to everyone in the world.
In terms of influence, it is no less than that of a train.
It was snapped up immediately after it was listed, but the current trading rules are imperfect and most of the internal transactions have been divided in advance.
Emperor Jing, in particular, sold all his railway stocks and instead invested heavily in Xihai Commerce.
Although the future prospects of railways are unlimited, they cannot resist the pleasure of making money through short-term operations.
As an emperor, after the crazy rise of railway stocks, he can no longer stand the current slow growth or even fluctuations.
Fuck value investing.
After reading the two reports, Fang Zheng felt tired.
He took a novel from the armrest of the recliner and began to read it happily.
With a developed economy and open business, naturally more smart people in the market will enter new fields and start writing some eye-catching short and medium-length novels.
He also likes to read novels on weekdays.
This book right now is very interesting and he had already read half of it yesterday.
It tells the story of a frustrated old man who, after being guided by a fox fairy, becomes wise in the stock market, becomes rich by making a fortune, and owns countless beautiful women.
A typical cool article!
Fang Zheng was enjoying the snacks as he watched.
What about the ancients and moderns? They only think about the same things! The core will never change.
I was enjoying the story, and just as I saw the protagonist was about to have an affair with the fox fairy, I had already turned to the last page of this thin book.
Another damn out-of-context dog!
Fang Zheng pulled a piece of paper from the table and wrote a line of big words:
【Quick update! Can’t sleep at night! 】
Then he put the note in the book.
After get off work in the evening, a special person will come to your door with a book and a note to give the first verbal reminder.
Fang Zhengyi had just laid down again when a guard suddenly burst into the public room and said breathlessly, "Sir! The emperor is coming! He has sent someone to convey his order."
His Majesty is here? What is he doing here at the Pacification Office?
Shit! You're not here to check on my work, are you?
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong!
Fang Zheng blinked, a bad feeling came over him, and he quickly stood up from the recliner the next second.
He waved his hands vigorously and kicked the recliner: "Hurry up, hurry up, find someone to take away this chair and snacks! Bring all the documents from the first half of the month and put them on the table, then go and notify someone to welcome the emperor."
"Yes!" Menzi responded and ran away sweating profusely.
After Menzi walked out, Fang Zheng looked around guiltily.
He quickly messed up the report on the table and made a few circles with pen and ink.
Seeing that there was nothing missing, he confidently walked out of the public housing holding his official robe....
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