"Sandringham palace?"
Arthur looked at the address of the dinner party on the invitation, frowned and muttered.
Paul, the housekeeper of the Encyclopedia of British nobility, seemed to have guessed the doubts of the young count and introduced with a smile: "according to tradition, your Majesty''s family will spend Christmas at Sandringham palace in Norfolk, east of England.
Other members of the royal family will arrive here one after another before Christmas Eve to celebrate the festival with the queen. When everyone arrives, the family will have a traditional English Christmas dinner.
Paul, the housekeeper at Christmas, did not respond to his own count''s self mockery. Instead, he looked at him with a smile and a very gratifying look. This is the reality. Although it is said that the British aristocracy has declined and the aristocrats themselves claim to be the middle class, only they know that there is still an insurmountable gap between the common people and the aristocrats.
The private banquet of nobles is always a private gathering of members of the royal family, high officials and other upper class people. This is not only a symbol of identity and status, but also a manifestation of noble and extraordinary temperament.
Naturally, Arthur did not know what Paul was thinking. Looking at the two invitation cards in his hand, he sincerely sighed with the old saying of the Chinese dynasty. He was poor in the downtown area and had distant relatives in the mountains. Today''s fate is absolutely the best interpretation.
Sure enough, this society is so realistic, people''s hearts are so complicated, and they are all special materials. Everything is profit and money is supreme.
It''s the same at all times and in all over the world. If you have money, you have power, and you have skills, some people will flatter you, make fun of you, and try to get close to it. It''s just to get benefits and satisfy your vanity.
On the contrary, if you don''t have any skills or money, you will be looked down upon by others. You will hide far away from others, and no one will pay attention to them. Even they will laugh at them behind their backs and become the "happy fruit" for people to make fun of. There is no way. This is the reality.
Arthur''s own experience, and verified another sentence, 30 years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi!
Therefore, no one should look down on others. No matter how good people are, they also have shortcomings. No matter how rich people are, they also have troubles. Even the most powerful people, they also have weaknesses. In the strong people, they will fail.
The more people look down on people, the more narrow-minded, incompetent people, the real strong, will not be arrogant, but will put the posture flat, treat all people with equal eyes, after all, Fengshui turns, everything will change, no one can predict that in the future, there will be rain in the sky...
"Please answer my letter. I''ll be on time."
Arthur handed Paul two of the invitation cards in his hand and said with a smile. He took down the sound insulation earmuff hanging around his neck and was ready to put it back on again.
"Lord, the invitation letter from his Majesty King NV, I need you to reply in person to show my respect." The housekeeper Paul said solemnly.
"Well, I''ll write back in person later." What Arthur make complaints about is what he wrote. He did not write in person. He asked no reply in person. There was no difference. What made him feel that he had no sense of belonging and awe about what his majesty did? After all, the big Qing died early TM!
With that, Arthur took out two bullets from his pocket and loaded them into the shotgun. He put out a ready to shoot action and yelled, "throw it!"
"Bang bang"
"Pa Pa Pa --"
at the same time, two white porcelain plates were blown to pieces in the air.
Arthur moved a bit numb shoulder by the butt of the gun, while reloading the ammunition, "no, to buy a few good shotguns, but also to buy a flying saucer launcher, can''t always let people throw dishes to play."
"Click -"
close the gun and Arthur continues to shout, "throw it!"
。。。。。。
In the study, Arthur took a pen dipped in ink and carefully wrote a reply to King NV on a customized card of the Boleyn family. To tell the truth, he really can''t write in English. After Paul wrote it again, he copied it for more than an hour before he had the courage to write on the card.
It seems that to be a good count, he still has a lot to learn.
Buzzing -
Arthur took the card he had written and looked at the English letters he had written on it. He raised his eyebrows with satisfaction and the wind was blowing in his mouth. When he hoped to let the ink dry quickly, the mobile phone on the side rang.
Seeing that it was Smith JAMA''s phone number, Arthur directly pressed on the hands-free button. As soon as the phone was connected, he heard Smith''s voice say anxiously: "good afternoon, boss, now the London gold price has risen to 1045 US dollars per ounce, and the price of gold futures for December delivery on the New York Mercantile Exchange has risen to 1046.9 US dollars per ounce, making a new historical success High.
The previous record of New York gold futures was born on March 17, 2008, and was quoted at US $1033.90 per ounce. For three consecutive trading days, the international gold price has risen steadily, with a cumulative increase of 5%. Tomorrow is Friday. I am worried that profit margins will rush to sell off over the weekend, and there is still half an hour to close. Boss, I think it''s time to ship, and no one can guarantee it Certificate in the highest point of shipment, or first to ensure the victory of the fruitArthur can not help frowning, shaking the mouse, click the gold trading market page, looking at the above curve and quotation, but also a little hesitant.
To tell you the truth, he is a little annoyed with Smith JAMA and shakes the morale of the army. Originally, he was going to ship the goods tomorrow, but his analysis is also very reasonable.
Money and silk inspire people!
Once the heart, will be more and more worried about gain and loss, Arthur''s expression changes, fell into entanglement, and at this time, Smith JAMA on the other end of the phone seemed to have guessed his boss''s entanglement, broke the silence, continued to remonstrate and said: "boss, otherwise, we will deliver half of the goods first, and the other half will be shipped in batches tomorrow. In this way, you will not be able to rise or fall tomorrow I can''t.
It''s been rising for three days in a row. When we come back this weekend, we will inevitably enter a short period of shock adjustment. Then, we can buy again. Boss, as long as the market is in, we can''t make enough money. "
Smith JAMA, sitting in his office in London''s Financial Street, is really worried. All he says is from experience, and he really thinks for the young boss.
Of course, he also has a little selfishness, that is, he hopes that Arthur, the boss who brought him up from hell, can really be invincible. Only in this way can he better work for the boss to make money, and he will not lose his job again because of the lack of strength of the boss.
In fact, Smith JAMA also knows that his young boss has a lack of wealth. In his eyes, the young boss is desperate to buy gold, not in investment, but in life. Fortunately, God bless, gold really rose.
However, fighting for life is not a long-term plan, and God will not always stand on the side of the boss. He wants to guide the boss to the road of investment, instead of gambling and speculation, which is just like fighting for the fool and dying of the obsession.
"Well, I''ll be half out first. I''ll be able to sleep well tonight."
Arthur finally decided to listen to the advice of professionals. Moreover, it was impossible to throw all his wealth into it without any psychological pressure. Even if he had foresight, he couldn''t help it. The more he cared, the more he worried about his gains and losses.
"I''ll ship it now!" After receiving the instruction, Smith JAMA immediately began to operate. After all, a large order of 500 million yuan could not be smashed all at once, which would only bring down the price. On the contrary, it would not maximize the interests, grasp the opportunity and go out one by one.
Arthur listened to the sound of keystrokes coming from the phone, and there was an indescribable feeling in Arthur''s heart.
500 million US dollars, earn more than 100 million dollars of profits, really can be satisfied!
Arthur''s eyes were fixed on the price and price of London gold on the computer monitor in front of him, as well as the time constantly beating in the corner of the monitor. He didn''t want to ship the goods, but now he felt that the time passed too fast.
"The last two... The price has already moved. I need to lower the price
"You decide, I believe you!" Hearing Smith JAMA''s anxious voice from his mobile phone, Arthur said immediately.
。。。。。。
"Hoo --"
there was a deep breath on the phone, and Arthur couldn''t help sighing. At this time, Smith JAMA''s voice rang, "boss, you''ve completed the task, half of the shipment, and made a profit of $1189652213.14, after deducting the transaction fee and loan interest. Congratulations, boss, you are worthy of the name "You''re a billionaire!"
118.96 million 5213.14 million...
"Hoo --"
at this time, Arthur''s heart beat uncontrollably. Although he had already accepted his theoretical status as a billionaire, when the money really fell into his pocket and became his disposable wealth, he was still excited and excited and could not help himself.
"Thank you, Smith. I need to be quiet now. I''ll call you later..."
With that, Arthur hung up the phone directly. His face was ruddy and his eyes were a little distracted. He was sweating. His hands were shaking and whispering, "I''m really a billionaire..."
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!