Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

"Isn't that a little too much?"

After Song Xiaodan left, Shen Jiannan, who hadn't put on his pants yet, lay on the bed and said to himself.

Even he felt that it was a little unreasonable to do this today. He asked for money as soon as he had done it for him.

However, Shen Jiannan quickly put away such meaningless thoughts. Since Song Xiaodan agreed, it can only show that he is satisfied with his service last night.

"I have to thank that bowl of mutton soup, the effect is even better than the legendary Malatang."

"Just treat it as a transaction!"

Shen Jiannan, who took his shamelessness to the extreme, soon felt at ease. Anyway, everyone is an adult, and equality between men and women is emphasized these days.

Dressing and getting up, but when pulling up the quilt to fold it up, Shen Jiannan couldn't feel at ease.

Not pretending.

The corner of Shen Jiannan's mouth twitched into a smile, a smile that was both self-satisfied and self-deprecating.

"The essence of value is quantitative existence. It is a quantitative thing, being, and fact that exists in nature and human phenomena. As a philosophical category of quantitative existence, it has the highest universality and generality, so value is quantity. The value is not wrong either.

So what determines the value?

value.

In theory, value is the value expressed by various equivalent standards or exchange standards, such as cost, replacement cost, market price, etc.

Value is the socially necessary labor embodied in a commodity, and its final quantity depends on the amount of socially necessary labor time required to produce the commodity. So in theory, things that have not been processed by human labor, such as air, have no value even if they have use value for people.

But in fact, when determining the value, the final decision does not depend on its cost and other factors, so the philosophical concept of value is a pseudo-concept. "

In a classroom of the economics major of Huahai University, Shen Jiannan was standing on the podium in a neat Chinese tunic suit and talking freely.

He smiles like a spring breeze, giving people a very trustworthy feeling, and his strong tone makes people believe everything he says, so no one will find that this guy doesn't even have a textbook in his hand, let alone know What this guy says is all nonsense.

"Why do you say that?

Have you heard about the Clivia in Changchun a few years ago? "

Under Shen Jiannan's question, a girl in the middle of the classroom raised her hand excitedly, as if eager to speak immediately.

"I invite this classmate to speak."

Shen Jiannan smiled and said to the girl who raised her hand.

The girl who raised her hand blushed and then stood up immediately, she said.

"My family is from Changchun. At that time, I was only in the third grade of junior high school. I heard from my mother that the minimum price of Clivia on the street was 1,500 yuan, and some varieties were 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. A car can’t be exchanged for a pot of Clivia of the “Fengguan” variety.”

"What now?"

"Now there are dozens of pots of Clivia planted in the yard behind my house."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the whole class fell silent for a moment.

The minimum price is 1,500 yuan per pot, some 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and some can be exchanged for a small car. Doesn’t it mean that the dozens of pots are worth at least hundreds of thousands.

"Tan Chunyan, your family is so rich?"

"I'll go, Tan Chunyan, your family is a landlord.!"

"Dozens of pots, isn't that at least a hundred thousand?"

"So rich."

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The girl who was talking about it called Tan Chunyan blushed like a cooked shrimp, she waved her hands and said eagerly.

"No, no, my father picked them up on the street later, and now no one wants them for a dollar a pot."

"No one wants a dollar for a pot?"

"Didn't it say that the minimum price for a pot is 1,500?"

"No one asks your family to grow so much, why?"

"My father said that the price was so high in the past and now I will raise it first. If I can sell it at half the original price in the future, I will make a fortune."

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The chattering voice filled Shen Jiannan's face with a smile. He liked the feeling of being a teacher more and more. He waved his hand to stop the students from discussing, and Shen Jiannan said.

"According to my investigation, Clivia was just an ordinary potted plant in some families in 1983, similar to the wild chrysanthemums in our campus, but the price only rose all the way in the next two years. During this period, the role of Clivia was not only ornamental It has no other inconceivable effects other than sex, and its planting cost is the same as it was two years ago. It can be planted with just a touch of soil and a bowl of water.

So why did it skyrocket to a sky-high price when the fundamentals have not changed? And why did the sky-high price become worthless when the fundamentals did not change? "

Quiet, extremely quiet.

Shen Jiannan's two questions made the students in the class look at him without blinking.

Everyone wants to know the answer, and everyone knows what it means behind the meaning it represents.

But at this moment, a crisp bell rang.

"When, when, when"

"Students, today's class is over, get out of class is over now."

boom!

The fryer is gone.

"Mr. Shen, don't finish class yet, you are telling us."

"Yes, Mr. Shen. Tell me more."

"Teacher Shen!"

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The boys in the class looked at Shen Jiannan with pleading eyes, and some bold girls even rushed to the podium coquettishly and muttered to let him talk again.

The boy was directly ignored by someone, and the eager eyes, coquettish movements and coquettish tone of dozens of girls made someone blink again and again. They are all delicate flowers in bloom, and they can also be said to be the girls with the highest quality in this era.

"Mr. Shen, don't finish class yet!"

"Mr. Shen, let's talk about it again. Why did the fundamentals not change and the price changed so much?"

Shen Jiannan's stagnation made some students more daring, and two girls with sweet appearance and fashionable dress simply grabbed Shen Jiannan's arms and shook them.

"Didn't you say that girls in the 90s were very conservative? Didn't you say that girls in the 90s were very reserved?"

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but wonder if he had traveled back to the fake 90s with his soft and boneless voice and the shaking of his arms, and he felt a bit overwhelmed by this hot attitude.

Quickly breaking free from the arms that were gripping him, Shen Jiannan escaped from the classroom as if fleeing for his life.

"Ha ha."

"Teacher Shen is shy."

"Ha ha."

"Is this really the nineties?"

"What the hell, no wonder Sister Fu Rong always said that the principal would let go of that girl. If it wasn't for my determination, I would have fallen too. Being a teacher is really stressful!"

"Xiao Shen, get out of class is over! Come drink tea with me when you have time."

After leaving the classroom, Shen Jiannan just walked to the stairs on the second floor of the teaching building, and suddenly heard a voice from downstairs. When he followed the sound, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

A tall and burly figure was walking down the last stairs downstairs, but Shen Jiannan could guess who it was just by looking at the back. Tang Jiefang, the principal of the school. Principal Tang was the only one with that straight hair at school.

"Principal Tang didn't hear what I just said!"