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Text Chapter 47: Arriving in the United States, everything unknown

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    When it comes to the United States, many people's first impression may not be about its economic strength, but one word - freedom.  After a long plane journey, Han Jiahang finally set foot on this land that symbolizes long live capital.  Everything that awaits you is unknown.  .  .  .

    When talking about capital, we have to talk about one place - Wall Street.  In fact, Wall Street is just the name of a large street extending from Broadway to the East River. It is only one-third of a mile long and only 11 meters wide. The street is narrow and short, with only 7 sections from Broadway to the East River.  But it is famous around the world as "the financial center of the United States".  The management offices of banks, insurance, shipping, railways and other companies established by the American Morgan chaebol, Rockefeller oil king and DuPont consortium are concentrated here.  The famous New York Stock Exchange is also here, and it is still the headquarters of several major exchanges: such as Nasdaq, American Stock Exchange, New York Futures Exchange, etc.  The term "Wall Street" has now transcended the street itself and can be said to refer to the financial markets and financial institutions that have an influence on the entire American economy.

    Wall Street, a paradise of capital, where war breaks out every moment of every day, where a large number of geniuses and geniuses in the financial industry gather.  This is a paradise for gold seekers and a world for gamblers.  It's full of intrigue.  This place is filled with the cheers of winners and the sadness of losers.  Someone once said such a joke: "If Wall Street just sneezes, then the whole world will usher in a flu. If the butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America just flaps its wings, it will cause a flu epidemic."  If there is a tornado, then a chuckle from Wall Street may trigger a tsunami." Therefore, Wall Street can be said to have become a microcosm of the world economy.

    But our Pig Horn is like a tourist at the moment, dressed in casual clothes without any modification, just walking leisurely on this dollar-paved street.  The architectural style on Wall Street is mostly based on the Gilded Age, and the surrounding area is also influenced by Art Deco.

    The walls of that time have long been replaced by towering skyscrapers on both sides, and its solid and closed style is still inherited by the thick stone at the bottom of the high-rise buildings.  Dark red or light brown granite and gravel serve as the masonry base of towering skyscrapers.  The distinctly concave and convex stone enhances the lasting heaviness of the house and deepens the mystery of its internal functions.  The appearance of each building wants to express the same will: to defend the supreme dignity of its users and owners.  This indestructible, thick and solid appearance tells visitors a concept all the time: moments can be eternal; vulnerability should be strong; illusion is reality!  On Wall Street, you can go up to the sky to catch the moon, or you can go down to the five oceans to catch turtles.  Everything here hints at possibility.

    On Wall Street, you can easily identify its crowd.  They are focused and indifferent to the hustle and bustle of the busy city; they are insightful and sharp, focusing on the ever-changing indices; they are deeply indulged in the game of self-invention, thereby stirring up the wealth of others, but they are  Always prevent your wealth from sinking into the whirlpool designed by others.  There is firmness in their philosophy. They always believe that people control capital and that people can control everything.

    To exaggerate, if you are walking on this street, a scrap of paper may change your life. Therefore, Wall Street can be said to be a paradise of opportunities.  Here, miracles happen all the time.

    And when it comes to the symbol of Wall Street, it¡¯s nothing more than the bronze bull statue.  The sharp gaze of copper bell-like eyes.  His strong limbs pressed tightly against the ground, and his body leaned forward, accumulating energy.  Waiting, and once the opportunity comes, I will try my best.  .  Rush out unstoppably.  .  .

    In the previous life, I was just a mediocre young man with nothing to do. In order to have three meals a day and an ideal life, he was as busy as a top every day.  Now, walking on this street seems a bit unreal.

    In this way, Han Jiahang, an unemployed vagabond, walked from one end to the other, stopping and taking pictures, feeling only depressed except for excitement.  The future is long.  Can it really be done with 2 billion assets?

    "Ring, ring, ring"

    "Master, it's time to come back for dinner."

    "Oh, okay, Uncle Fu."

    Chinatown, this is where Han Jiahang currently lives.  It has two bedrooms and one living room. When you go out and walk to the left for about 5 minutes, you will find a Chinese restaurant.  It has a strong ancient decoration atmosphere, with hollow doors and windows and blue-gray tile eaves.  Two big red lanterns.  Go inside the store.  The maroon wooden round tables are divided into spaces by ancient landscape screens. You can hear the conversations of diners in the shadows without being too affected.

    Han Jiahang walked into the restaurant and was greeted by a girl wearing a cheongsam.  After being led by the other party, we finally arrived at the predetermined location.  Uncle Fu has already followed the instructions of HanThe dishes were ordered according to the airline's request.  Seeing Han Jiahang's arrival, he greeted the waiter to serve the food.

    "Uncle Fu, you have worked really hard during this period. In the future, there will still be many places that need your care." Han Jiahang held a teacup in his hand.

    "Today I will give you a cup of tea instead of wine. From now on, when I, Han Jiahang, can drink, I will definitely give you a cup of thanks."

    "Hahaha, what did the young master say?" The old man also smiled easily, picked up the teacup, and said with a smile on his face.

    "When I see you now, I feel like I saw your dad back then. Just as shrewd, just as steady"

    The old man put down his cup and looked at Han Jiahang, with admiration and memories in his eyes.

    "Okay,Okay,Okay"

    "A tiger father has no dog sons. If your father is still alive, he will definitely be happy."

    "Alasit's just a pity"

    A sadness came over the old man's eyebrows.  The clarity in his eyes became cloudy and incomprehensible.  The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared at the same time.  .  .

    "By the way, Uncle Fu. Have the funds arrived?"

    "Well, one billion Korean won converted into U.S. dollars is a total of more than 885,000 U.S. dollars. The master gave us a total of 890,000 U.S. dollars. The funds arrived at the Swiss Bank yesterday."

    "oh."

    Han Jiahang returned seemingly casually, but in fact, he was so careless. To be precise, when he heard such a large amount of money, Han Jiahang couldn't believe it for a while.  That's 890,000.  And it¡¯s still US dollars.  In my previous life, I worked all my life, unless I won the lottery.  Otherwise, there is no need to think about it.  And now.  890,000 yuan came to his eyes as soon as he opened his mouth.  Can you not be blinded?

    "I don't know, young master, what are you going to do next?" The old man looked at Han Jiahang opposite, who was bowing his head in thought, and asked with full approval.

    ""

    "By the way, Master, my wife called and said that your student status has been transferred to Kent High School. You are now a freshman in high school. You don't need to attend classes, but you must take the final exam."

    "Huh?What?"

    Han Jiahang, who came back to his senses from his own world, only heard part of it, not the first part at all.

    "Your student status has been transferred to Kent High School. You only need to take the final exam in the future. So, in other words, you have to go back and take the exam every year."

    "Oh. That's good."

    "And, Master, what should we do next"

    "um, I"

    "Yeah, they are all from the same country, how could this be possible?"

    Just as the topic was continuing, a roar broke the peaceful and comfortable atmosphere in the restaurant.

    "We are all Chinese, but when we see our fellow villagers in distress, they refuse to save them. Are you Chinese? What can you get from just one meal? You will die."

    Based on the sound, a young man in his mid-twenties was arguing with the waiter.  .  .  .  .
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