"Mr. Fang, it's none of my business. I don't know where this rush came from."

The fat director covered his face and said with an innocent look.

He usually has a quirky personality, but if he had some courage, he wouldn't dare to play tricks in front of the boss lady of Shaw Brothers.

"Mr. Fang, this is an accident. The dog I prepared is still in a cage."

The props on the set have a strong desire to survive, and they take the initiative to explain themselves without waiting for the lady boss to ask.

"Isn't this person a stowaway who swam from the other side?"

A member of the crew walked over and took a look at Xue Huan, who was lying on the ground all wet, and said hesitantly.

Xue Huan lay weakly on the ground. He was still a little confused and didn't know what the people surrounding him were doing.

Hearing someone say that he was a stowaway, he was startled, came to his senses, staggered up and prepared to run.

"Stop him and don't let him hurt Miss Su."

The fat director shouted very anxiously.

He didn't know that Xue Huan got up to prepare to escape. Now Su Zhirou was the closest to him. Of course he had to protect this distinguished guest who even the landlady valued very much.

Several skilled dragon and tiger martial arts masters in the crew rushed over and pushed Xue Huan to the ground.

"What are you doing? Let me go. I'm not a stowaway. I just accidentally fell into the water."

Xue Huan struggled desperately.

It was all in the dark, and he didn't know where his companion's whistle was. He was held down by a few strong men, and he felt a little helpless.

"You are bluffing. From your accent, I know you are from the opposite side."

The studio manager pouted.

A few years ago, when the mainland's economy was still relatively backward, people smuggled into Hong Kong almost every day, risking drowning.

In the past two years, the Shenzhen stock market's economy has taken off, and this trend of illegal immigration has been effectively curbed.

However, occasionally, people who yearn for the prosperity of Xiangjiang will swim over from the opposite side.

In the eyes of the crew, Xue Huan is a standard mainlander, no matter how he dresses or speaks with an accent.

"Send this man to the police station."

Ms. Fang looked at Xue Huan and said angrily.

The originally planned shooting plan was interrupted by the uninvited guest Xue Huan. With such an episode, she was embarrassed to let Su Zhirou make a guest appearance again.

So, as soon as Xue Huan came ashore, before he could take a look at the beautiful night view of Xiangjiang River, he was dragged to the police station by several dragon and tiger martial arts masters from the production crew and locked up.

He came here illegally, and according to Xiangjiang's laws, he will be detained for a period of time and then sent back.

"Ms. Su, I'm sorry that I frightened you just now."

Ms. Fang apologized to Su Zhirou with an apologetic look.

"It's okay, I'm not that squeamish. When I lived in the countryside, I often walked alone at night."

Su Zhirou said reasonably.

In the past, Jiang Hua was useless. When he was drunk, he would either fall in the roadside ditch or on the field ridge. Going out to look for Jiang Hua in the dark at night was what Su Zhirou had to do every day at that time.

"It's getting late, how about I take Miss Su back first?"

Ms. Fang raised her wrist and looked at the time.

"Then I'll trouble Aunt Fang."

Su Zhirou behaved politely and politely.

At this time, Jiang Hua was in the luxurious private room of the KTV, singing and relaxing with the company's subordinates.

He was born tone-deaf, and all he sang was by shouting. But fortunately, with the bonus of the boss's halo, no matter how unpleasant his singing was, there would always be a crowd of people around him applauding.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang sang so boldly!"

"This singer is much more powerful than Liu Tianwang. Let's sing another one."

After the song was finished, several subordinates started cheering from the sidelines.

"I won't sing anymore. My voice is almost hoarse. You can play by yourselves."

Jiang Hua shook his hand. He also knew that his singing was difficult to listen to. He just roared a song and he was very happy.

"Mr. Jiang, how about we sing a song "Heart Rain"?"

Ding Huishan took the microphone, looked at Jiang Hua with burning eyes, and suggested in an expectant tone.

"Forget it, I sing like a beast. I can't sing songs that are too tender."

Jiang Hua still waved his hands.

He didn't want to appear too close to Ding Huishan in front of his subordinates.

"Mr. Jiang, after the bank run, many citizens in Xiangjiang hold a large amount of cash. Once the Hong Kong dollar depreciates, they will definitely feel panic with a large amount of cash in their hands. It is estimated that another crisis will occur."

He Zhanbo did not sing, but sat over to discuss things with Jiang Hua.

"Yes, so we have to find a way to use up the cash in the hands of these citizens."

Jiang Hua tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers and said.

One of the tasks assigned to him by Lao Wang is to ask him to try his best to maintain the stability of Hong Kong's financial order.

Those citizens who have just withdrawn their deposits from the bank are now in a state of panic. The slightest disturbance may intensify their inner fear and make them behave irrationally.

"If you want to prevent the currency in your hands from devaluing, investing is a good choice."

When Ding Huishan saw that Jiang Hua was not singing, she was not in the mood to sing, so she handed the microphone to her colleagues and sat down to join in the conversation.

"The problem is, these are ordinary people who don't have investment vision. What projects can make them willing to spend their money?"

He Zhanbo frowned and thought hard.

“I’m afraid the only thing suitable for ordinary people to invest in is houses.”

Jiang Hua thought of how to stabilize Hong Kong's financial order.

From ancient times to the present, as long as it is not an era of war and chaos, investing in real estate is definitely a loss-free choice.

If he wants to resist the pressure of currency depreciation, he must try his best to consume the Hong Kong dollars circulating in the market.

Only by introducing the funds circulating in the hands of the public into a relatively stable area, facing the crisis of Hong Kong dollar depreciation, will the public not panic and order will not be chaotic.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to boost real estate to withstand the crisis of Hong Kong dollar depreciation?"

Ding Huishan asked with bright eyes.

This idea of ​​solving the problem was something she had never thought of before, but it was indeed very feasible.

Everyone needs to buy a house, and those citizens who have withdrawn large amounts of cash from banks and hoarded it at home must be anxious at this time. They are worried about currency depreciation and about attracting thieves in their homes.

If a suitable property is placed in front of them, most people will probably choose to exchange their cash for a house.

"But now it's too late to get the land to build a house."

Ding Huishan sighed.

This method is indeed a good one, but Morgan will not give them so much time.

"The Li Group has ready-made properties. If we take over these unfinished projects, we can start selling the properties."

Jiang Hua squinted his eyes and said.

He didn't like to do residential real estate before, but now and then, the pros of promoting real estate in Xiangjiang outweigh the cons.

"If the public's mentality can be stabilized, Morgan's plan has at least half failed."

He Zhanbo looked at Jiang Hua with admiration.

Wanting to short the Hong Kong dollar is not just an economic matter, it also involves psychological warfare and inciting the citizens of Hong Kong, which can be said to be a very core part of Morgan's plan.

But even Morgan would never have imagined that Jianghua would boost real estate in Hong Kong at this time. Once the circulating funds on the market are sucked into stable real estate projects, even if the Hong Kong dollar depreciates, it will not have such a strong impact on the economy of Hong Kong.

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Chapter completed!