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Gao Xian has a clear understanding of how utilitarian and realistic his society is. Because of this, he has great respect for Ma Xincong, a "noble man". From the appreciation of the other party during the interview to the suggestions and suggestions just now, it can be said that they can help, point out the direction when they come to the opportunity, and point out the steps when there is a platform.

At present, with the value of being used as cannon fodder at most, Gao Xian doesn't think Ma Xincong wants to get any benefits from him.

Figure the rewards of future success?

Don't be kidding. There are many young talents who look to be prosperous. Who knows if your wings will be destroyed by the storm and die in the mud pit.

It can only be said that Ma Xincong and Gao Xian hit it off.

Gao Xian, who was deeply moved, said convincingly: "Mr. Ma is right. The premise of everything is that I can help the Far East to completely break through the information blockade of Xiangjiang society. Otherwise, the so-called ideal can only become a ridiculous fantasy."

Ma Xincong said with a pleased smile, "it's good that you can understand the key. You must be extra careful in Xiangjiang meeting in the next period of time. Zhuo Fengnan was deeply hit and depressed. I didn't mean to add insult to injury. He pointed out that his halberd fell into the sand without his own reasons. He really thought those foreigners were good people."

Gao Xian smiled playfully and said confidently, "even if Xiangjiang Club specially sends someone to stare at me, don't want to find any clues."

……

Unfortunately, Gao Xian was right. Xiangjiang stock exchange really sent people to stare at him.

The reason is very simple.

Zhuo Fengnan's so-called "arrest" has not made the Far East exchange a "blind" and "deaf" in the stock market. The atmosphere in its trading hall is active, and the daily turnover has steadily exceeded 3 million.

So, the question is, what other ways does the Far East Exchange have to obtain information?

The executives of Xiangjiang stock exchange observed repeatedly in the trading hall and felt that only Gao Xian, the agent out of the market, was the most suspicious.

However, Gao Xian is not easy to mess with now. Since the storm of "counting goods", it doesn't count to pick up and send cars every day, accompanied by lawyers and reporters.

Of course, Xiangjiang stock exchange has the courage to be unreasonable, but it is also afraid of being caught by others, causing a lot of noise and uncontrollable. In the end, everyone wants to do business.

But it is so strange that when Gao Xian left the trading hall of Xiangjiang stock exchange, he was never found with paper, but the latest comprehensive information on the stock market is available at the Far East Exchange.

The Englishmen in power in Xiangjiang stock exchange are going crazy. They haven't even had a good Christmas.

Finally, these people could no longer sit still.

The reason is also extremely simple.

Xiangjiang stock exchange's control over the dissemination of stock market information not only suppressed the Far East Exchange, but also brought a lot of inconvenience to itself. It doesn't matter for three days and five days, and it can endure ten days and eight days. Now it's only half a month, and the relevant people have finally been complaining unbearably. Even the financial secretary of the Hong Kong government called for questioning.

On Wednesday, December 31, 1969, Shi Yurong, chairman of the battered Xiangjiang stock exchange, decided to put all his eggs in one basket and find out Gao Xian, a hateful spy.

In fact, as soon as Gao Xian entered the trading hall of Xiangjiang stock exchange today, he felt the strange atmosphere, because he stared at himself a lot more.

Knowing that Xiangjiang stock exchange is becoming more and more passive in the situation, Gao Xian shows a sneer on his face, "can't help it anymore. Do you want to tear your face at last?"

Thinking of this, Gao Xian picked up the phone and called ma Xincong. "Mr. Ma, cheer up the lawyers and reporters. There may be a big play today."

Ma Xincong said with a smile, "don't worry, your reporter friend Fu Ningan has come uninvited these days and is guarding the door of the Xiangjiang meeting."

Gao Xian put down his heart and "worked" as usual.

As the clock pointed to 12 noon, the stockbrokers in the trading hall began to pack their belongings. Today is Wednesday. According to the practice of Xiangjiang stock exchange, the market is closed in the afternoon.

Gao Xian slowly took off his vest and put on his suit. As soon as he picked up his briefcase, a group of ah San dog legs surrounded him and said in curry English: "Mr. Gao, please come to the office with us."

Gao Xian snorted discontentedly, "what can't you say here?"

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"Go, you'll know." ah San's dog leg said and stretched out his hand to pull.

Gao Xian jumped onto the table quickly and said loudly to the people around him, "members, come and have a look. They will take special measures against me again."

Ah San said angrily, "we just ask you to go to another office to check your goods."

"Can't you count the items here?" Gao Xian buckled the items in his briefcase on the table and said calmly: "my items are right in front of you. Count them quickly."

Ah San's dog leg finally showed his ferocious face, "you can do magic. We need you to go to another office, take off your clothes and check carefully."

"Members, did you hear that? They said I could do magic!" Gao Xian laughed up and said with a heavy face: "I can cooperate with you to check, but I don't have to go to another office. I can take it off here."

With a slap, Gao Xian took off and put on his new suit. He picked it up, motioned in public, and then put it on the table.

With a slap, Gao Xian took off his shoes, picked them up, motioned in public, and then put them on the table.

With a slap, Gao Xian took off his pants, lifted them up, motioned in public, and then put them on the table.

……

Finally, standing on the table, wearing only the high string of vest and shorts, he made a bow and Lang said, "old and young men, laugh."

Although most of the Chinese stock brokers in Xiangjiang stock exchange are old and prudent people, they can't resist their dissatisfaction at this time. They clap the table one after another and hiss. Even an old man praised loudly: "young man, you have strong capital. Have you married a wife?"

Gao Xian bowed with his fist again. "I'm flattered. I'm not talented. I haven't got a wife yet. Are you always willing to introduce a lady?"

In the noise, Shi Yurong, chairman of Xiangjiang stock exchange, looked at his men with a blue face and turned over the high string items and clothes in vain again and again.

"It's too strange. Where did Gao Xian hide the information?" Shi Yurong thought with pain.

In fact, Shi Yurong is not only confused, but also the brokers in the trading hall have the same doubts.

The purpose of Gao Xian's coming to Xiangjiang meeting is tacit, but we can't find evidence. It's really an evil door!

Seeing that ah San's dog legs were green with anxiety, Gao Xian, who was condescending to the play, suddenly said in a high voice, "I know what you're looking for. I can tell you where it is."

After brushing the floor, the trading hall was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

Gao Xian looked around brightly, answered questions slowly and said, "all the stock price changes and trend information of the current 73 stocks in Xiangjiang stock market in the past year are installed in my head. Do you want to search? Or cut off my good head?"

After brushing the floor, it seemed as if a gust of wind had blown in the trading hall. Everyone shook his body involuntarily, "what a crazy young man!"

"Is what the young man said true?" Shi Yurong muttered to himself in disbelief, but if not, is there any other explanation?

The old gentleman who praised Gao Xian's "strong capital" opened, "young man, since all the stock prices are recorded in your head, I'll ask you directly in the future."

Gao Xian replied bluntly, "I must know everything and say everything."

Suddenly, a white light passed through the trading hall, followed by a riot at the door.

"I'm a reporter and have the right to take pictures!"

Shi Yurong's blood pressure rose for a while. "It's broken. How did the reporter sneak in?"

This is not over yet. Another voice said, "I'm Gao Xian's lawyer. My client is treated unfairly here. I want to collect evidence on the spot."

Shi Yurong stroked his forehead and repeatedly told the Secretary, "call Li Fuzhao of the Far East club. The broadcast of Xiangjiang club will resume in the afternoon. Let him quickly take the monster away from the hall!"

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