The Rise of Manjianghong

Chapter 32 Farewell

How many banknotes can be printed on eight tons of paper?

If it is a 100 yuan banknote, it is 800 million!

If it is 50 yuan, it is 400 million yuan.

If it is 20 yuan, it is 200 million yuan.

If it is a ten-yuan banknote, it is 100 million.

If it is a five-yuan banknote, it is 50 million.

Even if it is a one-yuan banknote, there are still tens of millions.

After Thomas left, he sat at the dining table, shaking the remaining red wine in the goblet. At this time, Chen Moran, who was full of ambition, suddenly realized that in 20 days, he would realize the dream he had dreamed of for many years and become a rich man. He did not need to bother with money, wealth, beauty, and delicious food. Everything will come true.

What should I do after having 800 million dollars?

To run a bank operated by itself, it will be a brand-new bank. After sending that money into circulation channels, the bank will rely on its own new investment methods to drive a large number of China's national industrial and commercial industries, and make them bigger and stronger. This inexhaustible bank, the capital will be like It expanded rapidly like a balloon, establishing branches one after another, from Shanghai to all of China, until it spread all over the world and became a powerful financial empire. The thoughts of making a fortune are flying in my mind, and silver dollars and U.S. dollars are flowing like rivers. Where they pass by, factories rise up one after another, brushing the wilderness like a spring breeze, and the many business districts are prosperous and hurried...

And all this was created by me. When he opened his eyes, Chen Moran's face was full of ambition. He turned his eyes to the bustling Nanjing Road outside the window. At this time, there was no street film in his eyes, only a map of China. No, it's a map of the world. He seems to see the banks that belong to him. The branches of every city in the world shine like stars in the sky, forming a financial empire that belongs to him...

"At that time..."

Thinking of the scene where he would control the whole world with the establishment of his own financial empire, Chen Moran suddenly giggled. He didn't have his own whole eyes, and it seemed to have changed at this moment.

Changes always occur inadvertently. In the past, he finally ran around, just to worry about food and clothing, but now? In the face of sudden wealth, his mood also changed.

"Eight tons!"

After 20 days, it will be delivered to the printed paper. Chen Moran restrained the giggling on his face and returned to the western restaurant again. A pleasant sound of the piano came. Listening to the crisp sound of the piano from the restaurant, Chen Moran couldn't help jumping briskly on the table with his slender fingers.

My mind seems to recall my childhood hobbies. Because his mother was a music teacher, when he was a child, his mother often taught him to play the piano in front of the piano in school. At that time, in addition to going to school, homework, eating and sleeping, he also focused on practicing the piano. His mother even asked Chen Moran to apply for the Conservatory of Music.

But in the end, people's fate will always change by chance, just like Chen Moran. Listening to the sound of the piano, Chen Moran seemed to recall his mother's voice and smile.

"If I don't come out, I will never come back!"

The words when I left home after the Spring Festival three years ago, my mother's tears once again appeared in front of Chen Moran's eyes. Now I can soon be a person, but... I am separated from my parents in time and space, and there is no longer a meeting.

The cigarette between his fingers trembles with the fluctuation of his mood. For three years, Chen Moran has been closing his heart with other people's cynicism, but what about now?

Ding... With the melody at the end, Chen Moran finally walked towards the piano like a ghost. He walked to the piano and met the puzzled eyes of the foreign pianist. Chen Moran took out ten yuan from his wallet and made a gesture to him. The pianist who took the money stood up with a smile and gave way for Chen Moran. Seat.

Sitting in front of the piano and looking at the black and white keys, the scene of my mother sitting beside me and teaching her to play the piano appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but put my fingers on the keys.

Deng... The finger touched the key, and the crisp sound of the piano rang again in the restaurant.

"Cousin, this meat! It seems to be a little awkward!"

Cut the steak and look at the bloody steak, Sun Xiyun complained uncommblingly, complaining in his heart why his cousin brought himself to this foreign restaurant to eat foreign meat.

"Seven ripe steaks are delicious! Just get used to it!"

Xiao Jian, who is focused on the steak, said that the steak on the plate has been cut in half, which is a habit in the United States.

Since entering this restaurant, it has been extremely uncomfortable for Sun Xiyun to say.

"Cousin, why do I always feel uncomfortable when I come here!"

Hearing Jiao Didi's complaint, the embarrassment on her cousin's face made Xiao Yuli sigh helplessly. Originally, my cousin came to pay a New Year's call today and brought her to eat foreign meat. I didn't expect to make her uncomfortable.

"Oh! Listen to the sound of the piano..."

The sudden sound of the light piano in the restaurant made Sun Xiyun, who was extremely uncomfortable, seem to find something fascinating. Listening to the sound of the piano, she hurriedly raised her eyes and looked at it, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"It's him..."

Xiao Yiren was also attracted by strange melodies. When he was studying at the Virginia Military Academy in the United States, in addition to being used to the American diet, he also liked European music, including the piano.

"C Cousin, do you know him?"

Listening to his cousin's exclamation, Xiao Yuren couldn't help but be shocked. How could this ordinary cousin know this pianist?

However, Sun Xiyun didn't hear her cousin's words. Her palm supported her chin, and she was completely immersed in the beautiful piano spin at the table.

Almost ten seconds after the sound of the piano, Ji Li, who was eating with her friends, held a knife in her hand and listened to the beautiful sound of the piano. After the initial astringent sound of the piano, the beautiful and skillful melody seemed to make her like a fairy tale fairyland, like a dream. At this time, the whole restaurant was quiet. There was no previous sound when the knife and fork hit the porcelain, and there was no conversation between people. All the guests, including the owner of the restaurant and the waiter, were listening to this unprecedented piano music.

With the slender fingers beating briskly on the keys, Chen Moran, who closed his eyes, was completely intoxicated with the nostalgia for another time and space. The sound of the piano, which was almost the sound of nature, sounded between the fingers beating like an elf on the keys, and the initial astringency disappeared. He did not notice that everyone in the restaurant was intoxicated. The different color in the sound of the piano, for him, perhaps the only song that can be played now is more of a kind of nostalgia for his relatives.

The beautiful sound of the piano finally disappeared, but the silence in the restaurant continued. When the tears from the corners of his eyes were wiped away, Chen Moran stood up silently. At the same time, he looked down at the black and white keys and stroked with his left hand. After a string of rhythmic notes jumped up, he shook his head and sighed.

Maybe this song is actually saying goodbye to yourself in the past!

The current Chen Moran is Chen Moran in 1902, not the Chen Moran in 2010.

Just as the rhythmless notes sounded, everyone in the restaurant seemed to be awakened from a dream. They stood up one after another, and the applause sounded at the same time.

When the applause sounded, Chen Moran unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

It's her! It was Miss Sun who met in Sun Jingnan's study. Why did she come to the concession?