Chapter 1149
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On Monday, Mr. Klein got up at more than six o'clock. This was the first time he got up so early in nearly ten years. He packed everything, sat at the table and stared blankly at the clear sky outside the window.
In the last week at the end of May, the sky was already bright at more than six o'clock.
His wife also got up and made breakfast for him. They sat at the table of more than 1000 yuan and looked at the rich breakfast without any appetite.
Not at all.
Good ham and bacon combined with two fried eggs, as well as some tomatoes and vegetables. This is their favorite breakfast.
Delicate, nutritious and delicious.
But at this moment, they don't even have the idea of touching.
"Is it... Bad?" Mrs. Klein asked as she stroked her husband's collar.
Mr. Klein was silent, not even eager to answer his wife's questions. He was like an empty shell without a soul.
On Sunday, it was reported on TV that the current price of silver in some ports had fallen to 13 yuan. He dared not have any expectations now.
I just hope I won't fall too much.
After a while, he reluctantly raised his head and smiled, "don't worry, there will be no problem..."
Mrs. Klein silently returned to the cloakroom. She began to pick up all kinds of cloakware that she had bought not long ago, or for a period of time. She looked at the jewelry on the red velvet pad and couldn't hide it in her eyes.
She plans to sell all these to cope with the possible financial crisis in the future.
Mr. Klein, on the other hand, kept praying that God would hear his prayer so that he could at least retreat safely.
At 8:45, Mr. Klein drove the luxury car he had just bought to the exchange. He went directly to the second floor, which was full of people.
Usually there are no people here. People who are qualified to go to the small hall on the second floor to see the price often don't come here in person. Most of them will entrust brokers to help them deal with their accounts.
But today, whether you have seen or not, heard or not, you have come.
They gathered here, waiting
At 9:25, the Kanban began to roll quickly. Due to technical reasons, the rolling price will be broadcast at the highest and lowest matching price.
When the first count came out, Mr. Klein's hands shook. It was nine dollars and ninety-nine cents, which was almost half cut two days ago!
But he still had a glimmer of hope, because the price broadcast in the front was the lowest matching price. He looked back, and then the whole person seemed to collapse and paralyzed in the chair.
Ten dollars and fifty cents, which is much lower than the price when he entered the site!
Three days ago, he used millions of computing wealth, but now... He is facing serious losses.
Suddenly he seemed to think of something and quickly got up and walked towards the trading desk. He needed to quickly close his position and sell everything in his hand.
Although it would cost him a lot, at least he could leave some money, but when he got to the trading desk, he found that there was a long line here.
Other trading desks are also busy. Traders are busy. They are constantly making price matching.
Beads of sweat flowed down Mr. Klein's sideburns. He took out a nineteen eighty-nine handkerchief and wiped it constantly.
But his pores were like a faucet turned on. Just after wiping the sweat beads, another layer appeared.
At 9:30, he started trading. He glanced at the bulletin board and dared not look at it again. It's 9.94 yuan. The current trading price
He silently lined up and trembled violently. Many people around him were no different from him. Everyone's face was full of despair!
When he arrived at the trading desk and handed in his trading order, the trader called and assigned tasks, but soon the sweet looking girl showed a guilty smile.
"Sorry, Mr. Klein, your account has been forcibly closed."
Mr. Klein was a little distracted. He quickly argued, "how can I force the closing of the position? When I saw it just now, there was still nine yuan and ninety-four cents...". He turned his head and looked at the bulletin board. The whole person was stunned.
At this time, on the first line of the bulletin board, the price of silver is only 8 yuan and 46 cents
It is plummeting at unimaginable prices!
This price... Is indeed closed.
He took back the trading list on the counter. His soul seemed to slip away from his body at this moment. He numbly walked to the edge of the second floor platform.
With trembling hands, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened the independent package and lit it for himself.
He took a deep breath. The smoke of the cigarette seemed to be full of courage that could make him face the end. His bent body straightened up due to the action of inhaling.
Nicotine calmed his brain a little, followed by reason. He looked back at the people behind him, then tore up the transaction list in his hand and entered the elevator.
There are already some people in the elevator, who are similar to him, with numb expressions and blank eyes.
They looked at Mr. Klein, and Mr. Klein looked at them, and then stood with them.
He glanced at the panel that controls the landing floor of the elevator and didn't reach out to change anything.
The elevator then began to accelerate slowly, all the way up to the top floor.
Several people walked out of the elevator numbly. In the process of leading to the roof, Mr. Klein suddenly smiled and asked, "how much did you lose?"
Some answered tens of thousands, some answered hundreds of thousands, and some answered hundreds of thousands.
The elevator can't go directly to the roof of the top floor. You still need to go to the next floor.
When he went upstairs, Mr. Klein and others persuaded the man who had lost tens of thousands of dollars, "you don't have to come up. Tens of thousands of dollars will be made soon."
The man looked thirty-four or five years old and looked sad. "All the money is borrowed."
In a word, everyone was silent.
His own money and borrowed money are completely different, and this gentleman looks... A little shabby. He must not be able to repay the money.
Everyone has come to this step, there is no way to make a decision.
The long stairs became the last journey of their life, with both light and heavy footsteps.
Mr. Klein lost all his wealth for more than 20 years, not to mention that he bought a new house and a new car in advance. Now he still owes more than 200000 to the bank.
There were other bills, and he couldn't afford it.
A few days from next month, a new bill will come soon. If he can't pay, he will soon be kicked out of his house.
He will live on the streets with his wife, and the company he works for will soon get the news, and then he is likely to be fired.
It is very dangerous for a company to hire an employee who owes a lot of debt to take charge of the middle management of the company.
No one knows whether he will harm the interests of the company for his debts.
Without work and everything, what is the meaning of life?
That's why he has a heavy pace, but as long as he leaves here and jumps down, everything becomes easier again.
No matter what he has to face in the future, it has nothing to do with him. There is even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Free?
Maybe!
It was only... When the light gradually occupied all his sight that he found that the door leading to the roof was locked.
The iron door is tightly locked by the thick and thin chains of three fingers. Since the last financial tsunami, hundreds of people chose to jump to end their lives here, it has been locked.
Several people looked at each other speechless, and all kinds of smiles appeared on their faces.
Someone seems to really see it, and the smile is very vivid.
Some people seem to feel that they have been fooled by fate, and their smiles are full of anger.
There are tears hidden in someone's smile. Maybe he thinks it's so difficult to even want to die.
There was some inexplicable relief in Mr. Klein's smile. He suddenly didn't want to die.
Maybe... I can still see new hope alive. Didn't he come from a time when there was nothing?
He can succeed once, maybe a second time!
When the party returned, they met other people. They greeted and explained the situation.
Some people continue to walk towards the rooftop. They don't seem to believe what these people say. Others turn back with them.
This day is destined to be the end of a small group of people, but it is not the end of most people.
It's not like the financial tsunami a few years ago. Everything has been destroyed!
Only silver was destroyed this time!
The destruction it brings... Actually has little to do with ordinary people. Not everyone has invested in the silver fever, and not everyone is a real fool.
The reason is very simple. Stone is always stone and gold is always gold.
Sometimes some citizens without any culture understand the truth and truth of the world better than those great people!
They know that stone will not turn into gold, never!
At 9:50 a.m. on Monday, the Federal Financial Regulatory Commission suspended the trading of silver and announced that it would seriously investigate all the details of the "silver case".
The announcement also accelerated the spot trading price of silver in the international port, and everyone was making big shipments, but the next offer was almost invisible!
In fact, most of the really affected groups are all kinds of funds, financial institutions, mine owners, financial speculators, international speculators and so on.
Ordinary people... Not too many!
When ordinary people learned that silver had risen, silver had already been 1123 yuan.
Just as Mr. Klein knew this, they found it too late for the whole "market", which also led to many ordinary investors not daring to enter the market easily.
Today, there are many people jumping from bupaine's building, but not many. This may be not much good news!
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On Monday, Mr. Klein got up at more than six o'clock. This was the first time he got up so early in nearly ten years. He packed everything, sat at the table and stared blankly at the clear sky outside the window.
In the last week at the end of May, the sky was already bright at more than six o'clock.
His wife also got up and made breakfast for him. They sat at the table of more than 1000 yuan and looked at the rich breakfast without any appetite.
Not at all.
Good ham and bacon combined with two fried eggs, as well as some tomatoes and vegetables. This is their favorite breakfast.
Delicate, nutritious and delicious.
But at this moment, they don't even have the idea of touching.
"Is it... Bad?" Mrs. Klein asked as she stroked her husband's collar.
Mr. Klein was silent, not even eager to answer his wife's questions. He was like an empty shell without a soul.
On Sunday, it was reported on TV that the current price of silver in some ports had fallen to 13 yuan. He dared not have any expectations now.
I just hope I won't fall too much.
After a while, he reluctantly raised his head and smiled, "don't worry, there will be no problem..."
Mrs. Klein silently returned to the cloakroom. She began to pick up all kinds of cloakware that she had bought not long ago, or for a period of time. She looked at the jewelry on the red velvet pad and couldn't hide it in her eyes.
She plans to sell all these to cope with the possible financial crisis in the future.
Mr. Klein, on the other hand, kept praying that God would hear his prayer so that he could at least retreat safely.
At 8:45, Mr. Klein drove the luxury car he had just bought to the exchange. He went directly to the second floor, which was full of people.
Usually there are no people here. People who are qualified to go to the small hall on the second floor to see the price often don't come here in person. Most of them will entrust brokers to help them deal with their accounts.
But today, whether you have seen or not, heard or not, you have come.
They gathered here, waiting
At 9:25, the Kanban began to roll quickly. Due to technical reasons, the rolling price will be broadcast at the highest and lowest matching price.
When the first count came out, Mr. Klein's hands shook. It was nine dollars and ninety-nine cents, which was almost half cut two days ago!
But he still had a glimmer of hope, because the price broadcast in the front was the lowest matching price. He looked back, and then the whole person seemed to collapse and paralyzed in the chair.
Ten dollars and fifty cents, which is much lower than the price when he entered the site!
Three days ago, he used millions of computing wealth, but now... He is facing serious losses.
Suddenly he seemed to think of something and quickly got up and walked towards the trading desk. He needed to quickly close his position and sell everything in his hand.
Although it would cost him a lot, at least he could leave some money, but when he got to the trading desk, he found that there was a long line here.
Other trading desks are also busy. Traders are busy. They are constantly making price matching.
Beads of sweat flowed down Mr. Klein's sideburns. He took out a nineteen eighty-nine handkerchief and wiped it constantly.
But his pores were like a faucet turned on. Just after wiping the sweat beads, another layer appeared.
At 9:30, he started trading. He glanced at the bulletin board and dared not look at it again. It's 9.94 yuan. The current trading price
He silently lined up and trembled violently. Many people around him were no different from him. Everyone's face was full of despair!
When he arrived at the trading desk and handed in his trading order, the trader called and assigned tasks, but soon the sweet looking girl showed a guilty smile.
"Sorry, Mr. Klein, your account has been forcibly closed."
Mr. Klein was a little distracted. He quickly argued, "how can I force the closing of the position? When I saw it just now, there was still nine yuan and ninety-four cents...". He turned his head and looked at the bulletin board. The whole person was stunned.
At this time, on the first line of the bulletin board, the price of silver is only 8 yuan and 46 cents
It is plummeting at unimaginable prices!
This price... Is indeed closed.
He took back the trading list on the counter. His soul seemed to slip away from his body at this moment. He numbly walked to the edge of the second floor platform.
With trembling hands, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened the independent package and lit it for himself.
He took a deep breath. The smoke of the cigarette seemed to be full of courage that could make him face the end. His bent body straightened up due to the action of inhaling.
Nicotine calmed his brain a little, followed by reason. He looked back at the people behind him, then tore up the transaction list in his hand and entered the elevator.
There are already some people in the elevator, who are similar to him, with numb expressions and blank eyes.
They looked at Mr. Klein, and Mr. Klein looked at them, and then stood with them.
He glanced at the panel that controls the landing floor of the elevator and didn't reach out to change anything.
The elevator then began to accelerate slowly, all the way up to the top floor.
Several people walked out of the elevator numbly. In the process of leading to the roof, Mr. Klein suddenly smiled and asked, "how much did you lose?"
Some answered tens of thousands, some answered hundreds of thousands, and some answered hundreds of thousands.
The elevator can't go directly to the roof of the top floor. You still need to go to the next floor.
When he went upstairs, Mr. Klein and others persuaded the man who had lost tens of thousands of dollars, "you don't have to come up. Tens of thousands of dollars will be made soon."
The man looked thirty-four or five years old and looked sad. "All the money is borrowed."
In a word, everyone was silent.
His own money and borrowed money are completely different, and this gentleman looks... A little shabby. He must not be able to repay the money.
Everyone has come to this step, there is no way to make a decision.
The long stairs became the last journey of their life, with both light and heavy footsteps.
Mr. Klein lost all his wealth for more than 20 years, not to mention that he bought a new house and a new car in advance. Now he still owes more than 200000 to the bank.
There were other bills, and he couldn't afford it.
A few days from next month, a new bill will come soon. If he can't pay, he will soon be kicked out of his house.
He will live on the streets with his wife, and the company he works for will soon get the news, and then he is likely to be fired.
It is very dangerous for a company to hire an employee who owes a lot of debt to take charge of the middle management of the company.
No one knows whether he will harm the interests of the company for his debts.
Without work and everything, what is the meaning of life?
That's why he has a heavy pace, but as long as he leaves here and jumps down, everything becomes easier again.
No matter what he has to face in the future, it has nothing to do with him. There is even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Free?
Maybe!
It was only... When the light gradually occupied all his sight that he found that the door leading to the roof was locked.
The iron door is tightly locked by the thick and thin chains of three fingers. Since the last financial tsunami, hundreds of people chose to jump to end their lives here, it has been locked.
Several people looked at each other speechless, and all kinds of smiles appeared on their faces.
Someone seems to really see it, and the smile is very vivid.
Some people seem to feel that they have been fooled by fate, and their smiles are full of anger.
There are tears hidden in someone's smile. Maybe he thinks it's so difficult to even want to die.
There was some inexplicable relief in Mr. Klein's smile. He suddenly didn't want to die.
Maybe... I can still see new hope alive. Didn't he come from a time when there was nothing?
He can succeed once, maybe a second time!
When the party returned, they met other people. They greeted and explained the situation.
Some people continue to walk towards the rooftop. They don't seem to believe what these people say. Others turn back with them.
This day is destined to be the end of a small group of people, but it is not the end of most people.
It's not like the financial tsunami a few years ago. Everything has been destroyed!
Only silver was destroyed this time!
The destruction it brings... Actually has little to do with ordinary people. Not everyone has invested in the silver fever, and not everyone is a real fool.
The reason is very simple. Stone is always stone and gold is always gold.
Sometimes some citizens without any culture understand the truth and truth of the world better than those great people!
They know that stone will not turn into gold, never!
At 9:50 a.m. on Monday, the Federal Financial Regulatory Commission suspended the trading of silver and announced that it would seriously investigate all the details of the "silver case".
The announcement also accelerated the spot trading price of silver in the international port, and everyone was making big shipments, but the next offer was almost invisible!
In fact, most of the really affected groups are all kinds of funds, financial institutions, mine owners, financial speculators, international speculators and so on.
Ordinary people... Not too many!
When ordinary people learned that silver had risen, silver had already been 1123 yuan.
Just as Mr. Klein knew this, they found it too late for the whole "market", which also led to many ordinary investors not daring to enter the market easily.
Today, there are many people jumping from bupaine's building, but not many. This may be not much good news!
On Monday, Mr. Klein got up at more than six o'clock. This was the first time he got up so early in nearly ten years. He packed everything, sat at the table and stared blankly at the clear sky outside the window.In the last week at the end of May, the sky was already bright at more than six o'clock.His wife also got up and made breakfast for him. They sat at the table of more than 1000 yuan and looked at the rich breakfast without any appetite.Not at all.Good ham and bacon combined with two fried eggs, as well as some tomatoes and vegetables. This is their favorite breakfast.Delicate, nutritious and delicious.But at this moment, they don't even have the idea of touching."Is it... Bad?" Mrs. Klein asked as she stroked her husband's collar.Mr. Klein was silent, not even eager to answer his wife's questions. He was like an empty shell without a soul.On Sunday, it was reported on TV that the current price of silver in some ports had fallen to 13 yuan. He dared not have any expectations now.I just hope I won't fall too much.After a while, he reluctantly raised his head and smiled, "don't worry, there will be no problem..."Mrs. Klein silently returned to the cloakroom. She began to pick up all kinds of cloakware that she had bought not long ago, or for a period of time. She looked at the jewelry on the red velvet pad and couldn't hide it in her eyes.She plans to sell all these to cope with the possible financial crisis in the future.Mr. Klein, on the other hand, kept praying that God would hear his prayer so that he could at least retreat safely.At 8:45, Mr. Klein drove the luxury car he had just bought to the exchange. He went directly to the second floor, which was full of people.Usually there are no people here. People who are qualified to go to the small hall on the second floor to see the price often don't come here in person. Most of them will entrust brokers to help them deal with their accounts.But today, whether you have seen or not, heard or not, you have come.They gathered here, waitingAt 9:25, the Kanban began to roll quickly. Due to technical reasons, the rolling price will be broadcast at the highest and lowest matching price.When the first count came out, Mr. Klein's hands shook. It was nine dollars and ninety-nine cents, which was almost half cut two days ago!But he still had a glimmer of hope, because the price broadcast in the front was the lowest matching price. He looked back, and then the whole person seemed to collapse and paralyzed in the chair.Ten dollars and fifty cents, which is much lower than the price when he entered the site!Three days ago, he used millions of computing wealth, but now... He is facing serious losses.Suddenly he seemed to think of something and quickly got up and walked towards the trading desk. He needed to quickly close his position and sell everything in his hand.Although it would cost him a lot, at least he could leave some money, but when he got to the trading desk, he found that there was a long line here.Other trading desks are also busy. Traders are busy. They are constantly making price matching.Beads of sweat flowed down Mr. Klein's sideburns. He took out a nineteen eighty-nine handkerchief and wiped it constantly.But his pores were like a faucet turned on. Just after wiping the sweat beads, another layer appeared.At 9:30, he started trading. He glanced at the bulletin board and dared not look at it again. It's 9.94 yuan. The current trading priceHe silently lined up and trembled violently. Many people around him were no different from him. Everyone's face was full of despair!When he arrived at the trading desk and handed in his trading order, the trader called and assigned tasks, but soon the sweet looking girl showed a guilty smile."Sorry, Mr. Klein, your account has been forcibly closed."Mr. Klein was a little distracted. He quickly argued, "how can I force the closing of the position? When I saw it just now, there was still nine yuan and ninety-four cents...". He turned his head and looked at the bulletin board. The whole person was stunned.At this time, on the first line of the bulletin board, the price of silver is only 8 yuan and 46 centsIt is plummeting at unimaginable prices!This price... Is indeed closed.He took back the trading list on the counter. His soul seemed to slip away from his body at this moment. He numbly walked to the edge of the second floor platform.With trembling hands, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened the independent package and lit it for himself.He took a deep breath. The smoke of the cigarette seemed to be full of courage that could make him face the end. His bent body straightened up due to the action of inhaling.Nicotine calmed his brain a little, followed by reason. He looked back at the people behind him, then tore up the transaction list in his hand and entered the elevator.There are already some people in the elevator, who are similar to him, with numb expressions and blank eyes.They looked at Mr. Klein, and Mr. Klein looked at them, and then stood with them.He glanced at the panel that controls the landing floor of the elevator and didn't reach out to change anything.The elevator then began to accelerate slowly, all the way up to the top floor.Several people walked out of the elevator numbly. In the process of leading to the roof, Mr. Klein suddenly smiled and asked, "how much did you lose?"Some answered tens of thousands, some answered hundreds of thousands, and some answered hundreds of thousands.The elevator can't go directly to the roof of the top floor. You still need to go to the next floor.When he went upstairs, Mr. Klein and others persuaded the man who had lost tens of thousands of dollars, "you don't have to come up. Tens of thousands of dollars will be made soon."The man looked thirty-four or five years old and looked sad. "All the money is borrowed."In a word, everyone was silent.His own money and borrowed money are completely different, and this gentleman looks... A little shabby. He must not be able to repay the money.Everyone has come to this step, there is no way to make a decision.The long stairs became the last journey of their life, with both light and heavy footsteps.Mr. Klein lost all his wealth for more than 20 years, not to mention that he bought a new house and a new car in advance. Now he still owes more than 200000 to the bank.There were other bills, and he couldn't afford it.A few days from next month, a new bill will come soon. If he can't pay, he will soon be kicked out of his house.He will live on the streets with his wife, and the company he works for will soon get the news, and then he is likely to be fired.It is very dangerous for a company to hire an employee who owes a lot of debt to take charge of the middle management of the company.No one knows whether he will harm the interests of the company for his debts.Without work and everything, what is the meaning of life?That's why he has a heavy pace, but as long as he leaves here and jumps down, everything becomes easier again.No matter what he has to face in the future, it has nothing to do with him. There is even a smile on the corner of his mouth.Free?Maybe!It was only... When the light gradually occupied all his sight that he found that the door leading to the roof was locked.The iron door is tightly locked by the thick and thin chains of three fingers. Since the last financial tsunami, hundreds of people chose to jump to end their lives here, it has been locked.Several people looked at each other speechless, and all kinds of smiles appeared on their faces.Someone seems to really see it, and the smile is very vivid.Some people seem to feel that they have been fooled by fate, and their smiles are full of anger.There are tears hidden in someone's smile. Maybe he thinks it's so difficult to even want to die.There was some inexplicable relief in Mr. Klein's smile. He suddenly didn't want to die.Maybe... I can still see new hope alive. Didn't he come from a time when there was nothing?He can succeed once, maybe a second time!When the party returned, they met other people. They greeted and explained the situation.Some people continue to walk towards the rooftop. They don't seem to believe what these people say. Others turn back with them.This day is destined to be the end of a small group of people, but it is not the end of most people.It's not like the financial tsunami a few years ago. Everything has been destroyed!Only silver was destroyed this time!The destruction it brings... Actually has little to do with ordinary people. Not everyone has invested in the silver fever, and not everyone is a real fool.The reason is very simple. Stone is always stone and gold is always gold.Sometimes some citizens without any culture understand the truth and truth of the world better than those great people!They know that stone will not turn into gold, never!At 9:50 a.m. on Monday, the Federal Financial Regulatory Commission suspended the trading of silver and announced that it would seriously investigate all the details of the "silver case".The announcement also accelerated the spot trading price of silver in the international port, and everyone was making big shipments, but the next offer was almost invisible!In fact, most of the really affected groups are all kinds of funds, financial institutions, mine owners, financial speculators, international speculators and so on.Ordinary people... Not too many!When ordinary people learned that silver had risen, silver had already been 1123 yuan.Just as Mr. Klein knew this, they found it too late for the whole "market", which also led to many ordinary investors not daring to enter the market easily.Today, there are many people jumping from bupaine's building, but not many. This may be not much good news!
