Jia Changchao was really stunned. He has been riding a roller coaster these days, and it has cost him his life!

First, he was skeptical, and then he sold his stocks. The conversion of a Silk Road Bank was worth at least tens of millions of yuan. Jia Changchao was an official all his life and never saw so much money!

The old man was drunk every day, feeling dizzy and was about to fly.

But in a blink of an eye, the battle situation collapsed, with bad news after bad news, and then the stock price collapsed, from the high point down, and it couldn't stop it. At first, it only made less money, but gradually, even the old capital was turned into it.

This scared Jia Changchao. It is a good thing that his net worth has soared, but he will feel uncomfortable if his net worth has plummeted.

How to describe it?

It’s like when everyone says that housing prices are expensive, they complain and want to cut prices quickly... But housing prices really drop, and more people will cry!

Because most people’s 70% of their net worth is over a house, once the house price drops, the first thing is to lose is that, will it feel good?

Our Jia Gong is not just a house, but a big cause!

The old husband even felt that if he really collapsed, he would have the will to die.

Jia Changchao sat there motionlessly. From the afternoon to dusk, he was thinking, what was going on? Why did the good stock market collapse? Who came from the news from the Western Regions? Is it true or false... Suddenly, a sound of pigeons came from outside, and a rumbling sound came from outside.

Jia Changchao was very irritable, and he wanted to stew all the annoying pigeons!

Pigeon?

Another idea emerged!

Yes, my granddaughters have all married Wang Ning'an's younger brother, we are in-laws!

If something happens, no matter who you are, you can't ignore me, right?

I thought of the Wang family and Wang Ning'an.

Jia Changchao suddenly jumped out, his brows frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

The stock price fell because the war was not going well, and there were even rumors that Wang Ning'an was killed in battle... He just focused on the stock market issues, but he never thought about whether these news was true?

Will Wang Ning'an die?

At least Jia Changchao doesn’t believe it!

That boy is so slick and cunning, he can do anything, but he will not be killed easily.

When Wei Minglang met, he was just a trapped beast. Not to mention Wang Ning'an, even if I went, I might not be defeated... Not to mention Wang Ning'an was killed in battle, maybe that kid had already won!

Jia Changchao thought of this and was confused again. Since Wang Ning'an had no reason to lose, how did the news come about? Who spread it? Are they the old officials who hate Wang Ning'an? What do they want to do?

Is it to disrupt the morale of the army and make Wang Ning'an unlucky?

Not like it!

Jia Changchao shook his head slightly. Wang Ning'an was far away in Ganzhou, thousands of miles apart. What impact would it have on spreading rumors in Xijing?

Spreading rumors in Xijing will only affect the stock market and bond market!

"ah!"

Jia Changchao shouted, and he finally figured it out, damn! There must be something wrong here!

Hey!

Jia Changchao is so depressed that his old man has been playing power tricks all his life and conspiring to plot. He is definitely one of the top three masters in the world! Why can’t he even understand such a little thing?

Damn it, really damn it!

In fact, it’s no wonder that Lao Jia is said to be clear about the bystanders. The old man’s millions of dollars in it will lose his fortune if he is not careful. How can he not care?

Care will cause chaos, and even the smartest person will make mistakes and fall into a stubborn position.

Flying out of a cloud of fog, looking back, Jia Changchao suddenly woke up.

It's awesome!

Someone must have taken action!

"Hurry, go to White Horse Temple!"

The old man was going to go to Baima Temple in person. His family was puzzled and thought it was so late. Why are you still going to do it?

"Don't stand there, hurry, hurry!"

Jia Chang ran towards the White Horse Temple at a speed of lightning.

But his old man was still one step late. In the morning, news of Wang Ning'an's defeat and death came out. In the afternoon, as soon as the market opened, everyone sold stocks and bonds.

No hesitation, just taking out crazy!

Just kidding, even the promoters of the Western Regions were dead and they were still holding bonds and stocks. What dreams were they doing?

Sell ​​it quickly, sell it as much as you can, cut off your losses and leave the market quickly, and admit your bad luck!

Everyone knows that once panic spreads, people lose their minds and can't listen to anything others say.

Although we have fought the copper price war and the Jiaozi war before, that is different from the financial panic. Strictly speaking, this is the first financial market crisis in the Song Dynasty.

Everyone went crazy, no longer asking the reason, lost their minds, just threw it out, and sold it for as much as possible!

Of course, not everyone believes this news.

After all, many officials in the court have their own channels. They do not think that Wang Ning'an will be defeated. When the news came out, they inquire everywhere to confirm the authenticity.

But something went wrong at this time.

They found that about seven days ago, news from the Western Regions was blocked and no memorials were seen!

What does this mean?

Could it be that he was really defeated and the court did not dare to grow out, so he tried his best to suppress it?

Is the rumors true?

In an instant, the officials who were originally determined could not sit still. They sent people to Baima Temple to learn about the situation. As a result, the servants came back out of breath and sweating.

Tell them that everyone is selling now, and the prices of many stocks are less than 20% of the issue price. If this continues, it will become a piece of waste paper!

Including the official war bonds issued by Wen Yanbo before, there has also plummeted.

At this point, the most calm person couldn't help it.

Stop it!

The whole world was filled with the sound of selling, but in that elegant and quiet villa, Xiao Guanyin faintly said, "Buy!"

In an instant, the forces left by the Wang family in the East and West Beijing, including various business stores, gold and silver shops, wealthy merchants, and giants. In short, they were from Wang Ning'an, and of course, they also had some other strange creatures.

Everyone rushed out and rushed to White Horse Temple. In an instant, they included all their bonds and shares. Tokyo was more than one day later than Luoyang due to distance, and the situation was exactly the same.

In just a short time, all stocks and bonds were sold out.

...

Lu Hui stumbled out of the White Horse Temple. He threw in 300,000 guan, but at this moment he only got less than 30,000 guan, losing 90%!

Lu Hui's heart is bleeding. After years of accumulation, so much wealth has disappeared. What can we do in the future?

He was speechless and dejected, and returned to his mansion.

The wife at home is quite virtuous and didn't say much.

"Master, wealth is determined by heaven, don't be too sad. We have at least saved some of our property. Look at King Xiliang, so glorious, and even lost our heads. Compared to him, you should be glad!"

"Wang Ning'an!"

Lu Hui seemed to have been knocked on a stick, and suddenly his head flashed and he exclaimed: "Wang Ning'an is dead? He is dead?"

The lady was puzzled and thought to herself that Wang Ning'an died in battle. Isn't it the news brought back by the master? Why did you ask me instead? Is it because I am not good at losing money?

Lu Hui was much calmer at this moment.

Who is Wang Ning'an?

If he was really killed in battle, he would not be able to hide it. After all, it was not only the Song Dynasty, but also the Xixia, and they would not be polite.

Thinking of this, Lu Hui suddenly remembered something.

It is said that Wang Ning'an was dead, but he did not see a formal official document or receive a local report.

He was an official in the Censorate and had always been the most informed, but he had no reliable source of information... What was the battle in Ganzhou like?

Can anyone tell me?

Lu Hui couldn't sit still, so he simply came out of the house, ran directly to the Censorate with an empty stomach. As soon as he walked in, he heard someone talking.

It turned out that it was Lanzhou, which was raining heavily and destroyed the road. Therefore, for seven days, the northwest war could not be reported. But it doesn’t matter, all the good news is delivered!

The first article is about Mu Zheng and Ye Li Yuqi.

Indeed, the old fox was defeated and lost his life, but according to Wang Ning'an's report, the descendants of the Mozang family, Mozang Hongyang had already taken over the military power and vowed to be loyal to the Song Dynasty.

Moreover, Wu Zang Hongyang also pointed out that Li Liangzuo was not Yuan Hao's parent-child, but was born of Empress Dowager Wu Zang's affair with others... This news is explosive enough.

The Empress Dowager Wuzang was Wuzang's aunt and close relative. Moreover, in the era when Wuzang Epang was in power, the Empress Dowager Wuzang's style was indeed not very good. It was messy. Her male favorite even caused a life because of jealousy. She became a laughing stock!

Judging from her situation, it is not uncommon to cuckold Yuan Hao.
To be continued...