Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 1726: Chapter 1557 Opening (Seeking Subscription!)

Not a bit.

But far beyond.

You have to know.

At the beginning of the year.

When Forbes came out, Tang Qing’s net worth was $154 billion, making ’Trillionaire Tang’ a popular nickname. After that, Qingyuan Technology went public.

The issue price was 20 Asia Dollars.

Small steps, slow run.

It has risen to nearly seventy Asia Dollars now.

Adding the increase in Microcrystalline Technology these days, many journalists couldn’t help but cover their mouths. It seems they were too conservative earlier. This is not the total of the second to fiftieth position.

Oh my God!

It’s the second to the one hundredth.

The difference isn’t more than tens of billions of RMB.

This money.

To many people, it’s an astronomical number, but to Tang Qing, does it matter?

No.

Perhaps.

Wake up tomorrow and it’s broken through.

Kudos.

So damn rich.

Even if there were an invisible tycoon in Huaxia, they definitely wouldn’t compare to Tang Qing at this moment.

Even if they hide.

They can’t conceal trillions in assets; there are only so many big enterprises in Huaxia, the lifeline industries are all in the hands of the state, and there aren’t many high-profit industries left for private enterprises.

Therefore.

Eight hundred billion.

With some effort.

Perhaps it can be hidden.

But when it comes to the trillion level, no one believes Huaxia has a hidden tycoon of this caliber. Upon thinking, mainstream media in Huaxia still didn’t overly propagate how much Tang Qing’s net worth had increased.

That feels a bit tacky.

Wait.

Make it a round figure.

Then report well again.

...

In the morning.

Woke up.

The news of ’Godzilla’ city’s battle with the "monster" shocked everyone who saw it. Yesterday’s building projection felt great, but today, it seems yesterday’s was just child’s play.

Look.

This is the correct use of holographic projection.

No.

Advanced use.

The effect was too cool.

"Look, the part where Godzilla’s spine gathers energy looks so real."

"The tip is so bright it’s dazzling."

"Awesome."

"I wonder if anyone would be scared into being sick while sleeping."

"No, don’t forget, these projection devices also have oriented voice transmission; the news said only outdoors can you hear louder sounds, it hasn’t caused any disturbance to residents."

"This technology, it’s perfect."

"Yeah, oriented voice transmission + holographic projection working together, it’s simply genius."

"I really want to go to the scene."

"There’s another show in Xin’an City tomorrow night, but I can’t go."

...

With demand.

There’s a market.

Soon.

Many anchors of Huaxia in Xin’an City started having this idea, live broadcasting tonight’s ’Godzilla battles again,’ many people also remembered this time, exactly eight o’clock, just nice to watch before sleep.

...

Xinhua City. noveldrama

Border Port.

Once arrived.

Wei Song discovered something different, originally used to queue, the railings have been removed, all transformed into... holographic curtains? Even some non-staff barriers have warning signs floating above.

He knew what happened last night in Xin’an City.

He knew two billion worth of devices were delivered yesterday.

But in a day.

Everything here was installed?

Too fast!

Jiang Wan rolled down the car window.

Touched the yellow and blue interlaced light curtain railing.

Her finger passed through.

But it didn’t cause any other part of the light curtain to disappear, meaning there was no shadow area like the light blocking, it’s understandable, if there were such a defect, it wouldn’t sell like hotcakes.

"What happened last night?"

Wei Song was puzzled.

Just then.

It was his turn.

The car drove to the border inspection station.

"Morning, Song."

The young soldier at the border inspection greeted Wei Song with a smile.

Often crossing.

Gradually, they’re familiar faces, Xinhua City being a Chinese city, the majority of border inspection soldiers are Chinese, so communication is no barrier, as for calling him Song, Wei Song is older than the soldier on one hand.

On the other hand.

--- Wei Song owns a shop.

Being able to set up a shop on the necessary road into Xinhua City is no easy feat, meaning he’s considered ’one of our own,’ recognized by the Myanmar Economic Zone. View the correct content at .

Therefore.

Calling him bro.

Is reasonable.

Of course.

Projects requiring inspection still can’t be missed.

Relationship is relationship.

Rules are rules.

The main concern is checking for smuggling. Compared to before, the relationship between crossing vehicles and border inspection personnel isn’t as tense anymore; in the old days, there were too many instances of transporting firearms and prohibited items.

But now.

Huaxia bans guns.

Myanmar also does.

There is no circulation basis.

Moreover.

Huaxia bans prohibited items.

The area stopped producing them, and even eliminated them once and for all with fruit wine. As a result, it’s been over a year, and the borders of both countries haven’t seen any cross-border transportation of such items.

Disappeared without a trace.

Thus.

Can the relationship not ease?

Even if there is smuggling, it mostly involves traders wanting to dodge taxes, not connecting to severe criminal activities.

A minute.

The examination of Wei Song’s transported ingredients finished.

Wei Song pressed the accelerator.

Drove past the border inspection station.

"Whoa, really luxurious." Wei Song once again opened his eyes to the scene.

He saw that on both sides of the road, there were light curtains about two meters high, earlier he remembered it was hanging banners with phrases like ’Myanmar welcomes you’ and some other promotional slogans.

All gone today.

Replaced by this.

The slogans were scrolling above.

Hmm?

Not only scrolling, they seemed to move with the car speed, allowing people in the car to clearly see. But it didn’t follow all the way; each slogan maintained for ten seconds, after a stretch of road, it showed you new slogans.

"Xin’an City welcomes you!"

"Wishing you a pleasant journey!"

"Please pay attention to vehicle distance!"

"In case of danger in Myanmar, please dial the emergency number 123!"

"Warmly congratulates the commissioning of the main city district of Xin’an City!"

...

After driving five kilometers.

This ’force-fed slogan’ ended.

...

Luxurious.

Yet humanized.

If you really watched it all the way, it would drive people crazy, because many tourists come for the scenery, if there were projections all the way, it would surely be uncomfortable, five kilometers, a press of the accelerator is quick.

Driven another six kilometers.

The car arrived at their shop.

Ten days ago.

After Xinhua City concentrated issuance of opening permits.

The restaurant officially opened.

Just like at the construction site, it only serves lunch and dinner, so each morning they can leisurely take a sleep-in, and if the shop needs it, they go to the vegetable market to purchase some ingredients.

Close to Huaxia.

Similar eating habits.

The prices of vegetables, fruits, and meats are actually similar.

Therefore.

They don’t need to restock every day, they have dedicated suppliers, only some special ingredients need to be procured from Huaxia, otherwise, for this day, the owner wouldn’t have time to rest.

"Boss, I’ll move it."

"Morning boss lady."

...

The shop assistants were all recruited from Huaxia.

The salary isn’t low.

Fifteen percent higher than the domestic average.

But with this shop’s location, they can afford it. After the main city district in Xinhua City was put into operation, tourism heated up, also diversifying many individuals from various countries coming here for treatment.

There’s a crowd.

Money isn’t a problem.