Chapter 105 Market Reaction(1/2)
"The market always reacts quickly to political storms!"
The Eighth Street may be the deliberate planning of Lianyungang when it was first built. After the fourth anniversary of the founding of Lianyungang, the Eighth Street has already developed into the largest financial street in China, and has also gained the reputation of the "Financial Center of Central China". Of course,
, At this time, Eighth Street is competing with Shanghai for the title of "Asia's Financial Center". However, compared to the foreign banks lined up on the Bund in the Shanghai Public Concession and the French Concession, it has a more Chinese flavor. Huaihai Commercial, owned by ** Company,
The management offices of Savings Bank, Pacific Insurance Company, China Ocean Shipping Company, and Longhai Railway Company are all concentrated here. The Lianyungang Stock Exchange and the opposite China Stock Exchange are also located here.
In the past, "8" and "North" were just "8". As more and more financial institutions gather on Eighth Street, this area is increasingly developing in the direction of high-priced land. With the large number of Guangdong residents
When people come to Lianyungang, the word "fa" in Cantonese has become a mantra for people traveling here, and even has the proverb "Eight Streets Must Fa".
However, one of the important reasons why this place has attracted the outside world over the years is because of the "Lianyungang Stock Exchange" and the "China Stock Exchange" established two years ago. When these two stock exchanges were first established, they were
It is just a financing place for enterprises along the Longhai Railway, and plays a similar role as a bank in "collecting and distributing funds."
However, with the development of enterprises along the line, especially the huge profits during the war in the past two years, the two securities exchanges have not surprisingly evolved from a "fund-raising place" to a "speculation place". Every day after the stock market opens, there is a flow of people here.
Like the Milky Way, millions of dollars are circulating in the stock exchanges. Stock traders and investors are paying attention to the rise and fall of stocks, and they will rejoice or cry with the rise and fall of stocks. This is almost every day here.
A must-play scene.
The big clock chimed nine times. The clear and slow sound of the trembling metal wires reached Wu Yaolin's ears on the bed in the next room. His closed eyelids seemed to jump slightly. However, the dark tide of the dream still weighed heavily on him.
On his nerves. In his dreams, he also listened
I heard the clear sound of the bell; but it was a rapid sound. It was the bell on the trading platform of the exchange, and it was the bell that announced the "opening of the market".
The sound was the trumpet that started their "decisive battle"!
It was because of the bells in the dream that Wu Yaolin's eyelids twitched slightly while he was sleeping. The "delivery period" of the construction bonds is the day after tomorrow. As of yesterday, they had put in all the "preparatory funds" they had worked hard to collect.
The "front line" has launched a fierce attack across the board; however, the position of the "bulls" has not wavered much! Their only hope now is that the friendly forces will be dispatched quickly. Last night, Wu Yaolin and several friends struggled again for this reason.
late at night.
However, the other party's performance is not enough to disappoint Wu Yaolin. However, after all, this is a dangerous situation!
Suddenly, Wu Yaolin laughed ferociously in his sleep, then frowned again, gritted his teeth, and jumped all over.
He opened his eyes. His blood-red eyeballs were dazed, and fine sweat gradually covered his forehead. The things in his dream were so frightening and tragic.
The yellow sun cast shadows in front of the window, and the distant breeze carried the turbid sounds of the city.
"Fortunately, it's just a dream! It's just a dream!"
——Wu Yaolin hurriedly got up and left the bed, thinking this repeatedly in his mind. However,
While he was washing his face, he accidentally passed by the coat mirror. When he turned around, Wu Yaolin saw that his face clearly showed a look of defeat.
Servants were changing sofa covers and scooping out carpets in the large living room and dining room. Wu Yaolin glanced at it and suddenly thought that the house had been mortgaged. If the deposit could not be paid off by the due date, he would inevitably have to move out.
let.….
He felt that the room was full of gloating eyes laughing at him. He felt that sitting "in the back" waiting for news was ten or twenty times more difficult than going to the front line in person!
He didn't care that he had made an appointment with Sun Chuanmao to meet at ten o'clock yesterday. He took a car and went out.
Although the 326 car has an astonishing speed, and although there are not many vehicles on the street, the 60 kilometers limit in the urban area still makes his 326 car only drive on the road at a speed of about 50 kilometers; but the car
Wu Yaolin in the car felt that the traffic police were trying to mess with him. Even if the company built a car that could run more than a hundred kilometers, why not let him run fast?
"Bought a piece of trash!"
Thinking like this in his heart, he suddenly realized that at some point, even the originally bright sun had escaped. At some point, it started to rain like smoke, like mist. And like this.
The bleak scene looked very familiar. Yes! It was also such a foggy and drizzly morning, and everything had lost its sharp outline. And now he was sitting in the car, wasn't he rushing towards a confused future?
Wu Yaolin, who was a little uneasy, sat in the back seat and laughed a few times to hide his inner uneasiness.
Just rush to the exchange to "visit the front line". What's the point of winning? The chance of victory or defeat should have been decided yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday. However, yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday have long passed, and all of them have used up the last drop of financial resources.
To cope with and arrange the arrangements, then the victory or defeat in the last five minutes today seems to be based on human strength, right?
That’s right! Today they are going to fire the last shot. Just like in the decisive battle, the commander-in-chief even mobilizes his own guard brigade to join the front line of fire and launch the final attack on the enemy. But just order the former enemy commander-in-chief, why go to the front line in person?
?
——Wu Yaolin frowned and smiled ferociously, with an idea in mind:
"Go home and wait for news!"
However, he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.
He doesn't even have this decision now! Even though he is anxious to sue himself:
"Be calm! Even if you fail, you must be calm!"
But in fact he couldn't calm down at all!
In such hesitation and anxiety, the car drove Wu Yaolin to the door of the exchange and stopped. As if in a dream, Wu Yaolin squeezed through the door of the exchange and went straight to the "number one" of the broker.
It seemed that the market had not yet opened, and the place was full of noisy people. But Wu Yaolin didn't seem to see or hear any of it; the broker's room, which was not much bigger than a police box, was already full of those brokers.
The person was on the phone there. The agent Ma Guoliang stood outside the "post box" talking to his assistant. Wu Yaolin's arrival did not attract anyone's attention. It was not until he stood next to him that Ma Guoliang suddenly turned around and saw
, and at this moment he happened to hang up the phone.
"Oh, Nian Sun! I'm looking for you! Good luck!"
Ma Guoliang jumped up and said, grabbing Wu Yaolin. Then a look of fear appeared on his face.
"Um, have you heard about it?"
While asking, he dragged him into the "post box" and stuffed him into the small corner next to the telephone. As if he was afraid that others would see him. Wu Yaolin smiled bitterly and wanted to say something, but he couldn't find the words in his eagerness. He shook his head when he saw him.
Shaking his head, Ma Guoliang bent down and asked quietly:
"Haven't you heard of it?"
"What did you hear? Construction bonds must be rising..."
From the beginning, Wu Yaolin was as optimistic as ever. These construction bonds will definitely rise. This is a sure thing. It is for this reason that he switched from industry to securities industry. In his opinion, running industry is far less profitable than the securities industry.
So fast.
"Prime Minister,--"
"What's wrong with the Prime Minister? Is the Prime Minister going to make any big news again? Could it be that things in the industrial belt along the Yangtze River are getting closer? How much is the exact investment?"….
"There is news that the Prime Minister was attacked in Beijing..."
"What……"
A piece of news like thunder reached his ears, and Wu Yaolin suddenly seemed to have lost his soul. It was not until this moment that he noticed the faces of the economic people around him. Some had a bitter look on their faces, and some had a...
They looked sad, and some had smiles on their faces, as if the country was in trouble and it was good for them.
"How are you, alive?"
"The Prime Minister is fine, but..."
Ma Guoliang deliberately lowered his voice and said.
"I heard that after the attack, the Prime Minister went directly to the military camp, and then went to Tianjin. There is no news report yet, maybe..."
"throw!"
Before he could finish his words, Wu Yaolin said urgently.
"Sell it as soon as the market opens! Hurry, have you taken care of Han Xiang?"
At this moment, Wu Yaolin finally understood why he had nightmares last night, and why he had nightmares after investing in such a safe construction bond. Before, he didn't understand, but now he understands everything. His face suddenly changed, and his ears
There was a buzz in the room, and black stars danced in front of my eyes.
The Prime Minister was attacked!
Not dead!
What does this mean? Maybe the Prime Minister is on the warship now and is heading towards Lianyungang. Maybe there will be a big fight between the north and the south by then.
When it comes to construction public bonds, construction is useless!
This is dozens of times more powerful than any other blow! It is simply devastating.
After a while, Wu Yaolin gritted his teeth and struggled to say:
"People are really unpredictable! Damn Yuan Shikai, if you want to throw it away, throw it away quickly, otherwise, there will be no hurry?"
"As soon as the market opens, we will sell!"
As soon as I finished the sentence, the bells outside rang loudly, indicating that the market was open!
Then came the thunder of the deal, which seemed to shake the house.
Shake. Ma Guoliang immediately started working, but Wu Yaolin sat still. He couldn't move. He felt that his legs no longer obeyed his decision, and there was a buzzing in his ears. Black stars were dancing in front of his eyes again.
He has never been so vulnerable, he has really changed!
At this moment, Ma Guoliang angrily rubbed his hands and shouted to Wu Yaolin:
"Hey, hey! It fell when it opened! It's gone up by half a dollar!"
"Haha - throw it out quickly! Throw out all three and a half million!"
To be continued...