Chapter 1678 1677 [Smart Stock God! 】

"Is this the aggressive method you Chinese often use?" Buffett saw through Yan Xiong's tricks and sneered, "It may be useful to others, but unfortunately, it is useless to me! As financial investors, our biggest advantage is Reason overcomes sensibility and will never be dragged down by one's own feelings. That's right, that's it!"

"Also, I really want to win him once, but I know better that this is a dream! Because the financial war is actually very simple, the comparison is who has more money! The other party is 10 billion, and it can kill you! "

"Hey, Mr. Buffett, I'm not happy when you say that!" Yan Xiong said coldly, "It's true that they have more money than us. Although I don't know much about finance, I know what leverage is! Take it as ten mosquitoes' money!"

Buffett said disdainfully: "Play with leverage? That way you die faster!"

Yan Xiong rolled his eyes: "It's not certain who will die! Besides, the oil price is not something you Yankees can control!"

"It's not something you Chinese can control!" Buffett retorted, "You think that if you don't sell weapons to those tycoons in the Middle East, they won't be able to fight? The United States can sell them weapons in minutes! In fact, they are doing so -"

"Huh?" Yan Xiong looked at Buffett in surprise.

Buffett was very satisfied with Yan Xiong's reaction, he put the pole in his hand on the ground, and said proudly: "Everyone in the world knows that there are three major conglomerates that can influence American politics, namely finance, oil and arms! Now Shi Zhijian One-on-one singled out two, how can the arms side sit still? Of course we have to shoot! Go to both sides of the Middle East to do business, sell expired arms to different countries, and then provoke them to go to war. Once the Middle East war breaks out, oil The price will skyrocket immediately!"

Yan Xiong's eyes popped out when he heard this.

"In this way, the profits of the oil consortium are reflected in the finance, and the financial consortium has also made profits! The three parties have made huge profits. It can be said that your boss is not singled out two, but singled out three! Tell me, will he die very quickly? awful?"

Yan Xiong swallowed sharply, feeling that what the other party said was right, there was no chance of winning in a one-on-two match, after what Buffett said, it was a one-on-one match-up!

dead!

If it were Yan Xiong in the past, he would definitely quit at this time like Zhu Bajie, clamoring to divide his luggage and go back to Gaolaozhuang, but Yan Xiong after Shi Zhijian's "careful cultivation" now has backbone and arrogance.

Yan Xiong tried his best to calm down his shocked emotions, looked into Buffett's eyes and said, "It's true that your analysis is right, but there is one thing you are not sure about, that is whether there will be a fight in the Middle East!"

Yan Xiong sorted out his thoughts and said: "The war in the Middle East has been going on for several years, and the people there are complaining endlessly. Many people hope to live a peaceful life. Also, even if you, the United States, really sell weapons to the other party, the other party does not necessarily want to , because holding a weapon in your hand means that you are getting farther and farther away from peace, and I am in this business, and I know it best!"

Buffett looked surprised for a moment, and looked at Yan Xiong seriously for the first time.

Yan Xiong continued: "The important point is that war can only bring destruction and death, and even plague. Do you really want to watch this scene, Mr. Buffett?"

Facing Yan Xiong's questioning, Buffett didn't make a sound, and said after a long time: "Many things are beyond our control..."

"Indeed, we can't control it, but at least we can do something meaningful within our capabilities, instead of helping the evildoers and throwing the Middle East into flames again!"

Buffett fell silent.

In the beginning, he was so powerful that he overwhelmed Yan Xiong, but now Yan Xiong wields the big stick of justice and beats him to the head. For the first time, Buffett feels that he is not a good person. To be precise, those big tycoons in the United States They are not good people. In order to make profits, they harm the people in the Middle East, and realize their wealth appreciation by killing people and setting fires...

Not far away, a little girl fell to the ground while skiing. Her parents comforted her, helped her pat the snow stains on her clothes, and encouraged her to start all over again.

Yan Xiong pointed to the little girl and said, "Is she very happy? You can ski here, with your parents by your side... What about the Middle East? Do you know how many children have been orphaned and how many have been orphaned by this war?" Can you go home? Your wealth accumulation is built on the bones, can you bear it?"

The corners of Buffett's eyes twitched twice. He also has a girl. He knows the happiness of a happy family. He has also watched TV and knows about the deaths of people caused by the war in the Middle East, the orphans everywhere, and the abandoned cities after the bombing of warplanes——

Yan Xiong observed carefully and saw that the heat was about the same, "Then respectful Mr. Buffett, now you can seriously consider my suggestion again! Although we are far from the two major consortiums, no, according to what you mean, we are far from the three major consortiums, but our The purpose is not to create war, but to hope for peace, on the contrary, what the three major consortiums want is to mess up the Middle East and profit from it!"

"As a financial person, you can make choices according to your reason, but as a father and a devout person who believes in God, I believe you will make the right choice!"

Buffett's hand holding the pole trembled a little, and his thoughts were shaken.

Yan Xiong continued his efforts: "I like that poem the most. I have a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully! People have two sides! Good and evil are only in a moment! After I finish speaking, if you have a decision, please call and let me know. I!"

As he spoke, Yan Xiong took out a bronzing business card and handed it to Buffett.

Buffett didn't pick it up, so Yan Xiong handed it to his personal sled instructor. After all this was done, Yan Xiong stepped on the sled clumsily and walked back.

He wholeheartedly wanted to brew a rush of pride like "the wind is rustling and the water is cold", but unfortunately, his feet were not up to date, and he staggered suddenly while stepping on the sled, almost falling to the ground!

"Damn, it's so embarrassing!" Yan Xiong lay on the snow, his old face was hot, guessing that Buffett must be watching his joke behind his back.

Yan Xiong struggled to stand up, tried several times without success.

Just when Yan Xiong was about to die of embarrassment, a hand was stretched out in front of him, and when he looked up, it was Buffett.

Buffett walked over at some point, stretched out his hand and said to Yan Xiong, "It's like this for the first time you learn to ski! Would you like me to introduce you to a personal trainer?"

"Ahem, thank you!" Yan Xiong held Buffett's hand and stood up.

Buffett smiled: "We will fight side by side soon, you are welcome!"

"Ah?" Yan Xiong was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react, and he hurriedly said: "Okay! Okay! But the private training is free, I can't afford to break my body! Terrible, my old waist!"