In the trading room of Fuhai Fund, Ma Xiaozheng was feeling very proud, because just when the price fell by five points, he decisively issued an order to grab chips. Under his supervision, the traders ate up nearly 300 chips in one go.

With 10,000 shares of chips in hand, and pushing the stock price to the daily limit, Ma Xiao felt as if he had eaten bee shit as retail investors slowly surrendered their guns.

"Boss, do we need to increase the size of our order?" a trader asked.

Ma Xiao raised his eyebrows and reprimanded: "Are you too naive? Who will sell when the sales volume is huge? Do you think retail investors are fools?"

The trader shrank his neck and stopped making a sound.

He Wushui on the side raised his thumbs repeatedly. He knew in his heart that only small closing orders at the daily limit can cause retail investors to worry and make them hand over their chips as soon as possible. Ma Xiao is indeed an elite in the stock world and handles things well.

Get it right.

The good times did not last long, and just when they were feeling complacent, suddenly a purchase order of 50 million shares was placed at the daily limit. He Wushui and Ma Xiao were both surprised. They couldn't help taking a breath of air, and they both secretly thought

:The opponent is no ordinary person.

They know that the 50 million closing orders are just fake goods, and the other party does not want to buy the chips at all. In other words, the other party knows clearly that they cannot buy the chips and does not do so. Their purpose is to prevent retail investors from selling. This trick

It's simply destructive and vicious.

Ma Xiao breathed in the cold air with a hissing sound, and could not help but feel the coldness rising from his back.

"Damn it, is this the plate made by Yang Wei or the plate made by Liu Banxian? It's so damn immoral and smoking!" Ma Xiao secretly cursed in his heart.

He Wushui felt the same way. After being in the stock market for so many years, he could tell at a glance that the other person was definitely not a fledgling who had just entered the stock market, but a experienced predator.

"Brother Ma, do you think this list belongs to Millennium?" He Wushui asked.

"I hope it's not his." Ma Xiao replied with lingering fear.

He Wushui was also uneasy, because he vaguely felt that he had really met a master this time. If the last time was due to the loss caused by Ma Xiao's diarrhea that day and his own arbitrariness, then this time

But it is true that someone else's huge payment completely eliminated all the initiative on his side.

It was as if I had used all my strength to punch and hit a pile of cotton.

I was still thinking about closing the daily limit of small orders and specifically taking advantage of retail investors' chips. The result now is that all retail investors have understood clearly that the decline in Shengjing Songliao in the first few days was a washout, a complete washout. Retail investors who did not sell stocks this time

They will never sell again, but there are many retail investors who want to enter the market and dance with the bankers, because today's price difference of 15% is enough to attract the nerves of 10 million investors across the country.

After all, Ma Xiao was Ma Xiao, and his nervousness did not show on his face. He just smiled coldly, while He Wushui looked at him with some lack of confidence, secretly thinking about the risks of entering the market with 500 million yuan.

How big the risk is, if it's too late to evacuate now, after all, you only get a few million chips, this is just child's play.

"Brother Ma, I'm wondering if we need to withdraw?"

After listening to He Wushui's question, Ma Xiao's cold face turned white. He felt that this guy was insulting him. No one had dared to talk to him like this since he debuted, even though she was a manager and she was just a migrant worker.

"Lao He, do you think this stock can go up or not?" Ma Xiao asked rhetorically.

He Wushui chuckled and said: "It must have gone up, otherwise what would they do with those chips?"

"Yes," Ma Xiao nodded, "Since he can rise, why should we withdraw? Why don't we dance with Zhuang?"

He Wushui plucked up his two hairless hairs and realized with enlightenment, "Yes, Brother Ma is right. Even if Qian Qian and the others made this list, they have already collected so many chips and don't want to make more money. How can they give birth to a baby?"

No? We can toss it back and forth, and eventually eat a lot of meat on them, is that what you mean, Brother Ma?"

Ma Xiao nodded, and his face finally became clearer, "Lao He, it looks like this today. Let's continue to follow the village tomorrow and take a bite of him when we see the opportunity. If they have any problems, we will

Just destroy it completely... By the way, go find out who is doing this?"

"Okay!" He Wushui agreed, twisting his butt and disappearing.

...

At this moment, the stock exchange was full of people.

Today's trading star is naturally the stock Shengjing Songliao, because it has the largest fluctuation today and ranks first in the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets. Many retail investors gathered together to talk.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said, look, look at Shengjing Songliao, this stock is so volatile, does it look like Sister Piao in the brothel in the past?" A Tianjin man said loudly.

"Hey, what kind of brothel? If you want to see me take you there now, you will definitely be more shaken than him!"

"Go ahead, I'm afraid I'll slip away!"

"Wow~~~"

There was a burst of laughter in the hall, and Tianjin Wei continued to speak, "As for this stock, I said in the first few days that this is a washout by the banker. There is a banker intervening. You just need to hold on to it honestly. You guys

Even if you don’t listen, do you regret it? Do you regret it?”

"Pull him down!" A middle-aged man with a somewhat honest appearance looked at Tianjin Wei with a look of disapproval, and said sarcastically: "You still said that others, if you have the ability, you didn't sell at the limit yesterday, damn!"

The Tianjin flavor immediately muted.

The middle-aged man raised his voice and said to the people around him: "Do you remember that a handsome guy came that day?"

"Is he the one in the white suit?" someone interjected.

The middle-aged man nodded and raised his thumb, "I thought he was the banker, but I don't understand why he said it would rise by three points that day but ended up falling by the limit."

His words reminded everyone present that almost all of them had personally experienced that day. They all saw Ma Xiao's appearance before the opening of the market that day and listened to Ma Xiao's eloquent speech. However, Shengjing Songliao did not open three points higher that day.

There was no daily limit, but it opened several points lower and reached a lower limit. For this reason, many people are still worried about this handsome guy, and some of them still have fresh memories.

The guys talked for a while, and gradually focused on Shengjing Songliao. Many people shook their heads and sighed that they didn't buy at such a good opportunity in the morning. Don't you know that the bad news today is actually a buying opportunity?

?

Have you forgotten the ancient saying that all bad things are good?

Many people are banging their heads on the melon seeds, not to mention regrets. Among them, the person who hit them the hardest is Tianjin Wei. He sold at the price limit yesterday, and now the stock price is higher than what he sold.

The price is ten percent higher, and this is real money.

Of course, in the stock market, if there are people who cry, there are also people who laugh. If there are people who hang themselves, there must be people who jump off the building. Some people knock melon seeds on their heads while others secretly rejoice. One of them, a big fat man, is this kind of person. He looks at the stock price on the market.

I feel so happy about the change. "Thanks to Qian Bucha for calling me, otherwise coming to Shengjing to do business would have been in vain, haha!"

This person is none other than Fan Jianqiang.

Fan Qiangqiang came to Shengjing for business early this morning and wanted to see his old friends Yang Wei and Qian Bucha. Yang Wei abided by the rules of the industry and did not say a word to Songliao in Shengjing, while Qian Bucha opened his mouth and

Anxious, Fan Jianqiang quickly bought the stock of Shengjing Songliao. Fan Jianqiang called Yang Wei again to verify the situation. This time, Yang Wei neither said to buy nor not to buy. Fan Jianqiang smiled and understood.

.

Fan Jianqiang arrived at the securities company early. As soon as the door opened, he rushed to the trading machine with his big belly and bought 500,000 shares with a "Zhila". After buying the stocks, he felt very bright and wandered around the retail hall for a while.

Hearing and seeing many retail investors scolding and complaining about Shengjing Songliao, Lao Fan's heart felt shiny and comfortable.

In the evening, Dafuyuan Hotel.

In the private room No. 8, Qian Bucha, Fan Jianqiang and Yang Wei were sitting around. This time it was Fan Jianqiang who was treating them, and of course all he wanted were hard vegetables that screamed loudly.

The three of them were chatting while eating. Anyway, they had nothing to do but just talk about Ba Xi.

Fan Jianqiang asked Yang Wei again: "Hey, how high do you think Shengjing Songliao can go?"

Yang Wei smiled and shook his head.

Fan Jianqiang then asked: "Aren't you the banker of this ticket?"

Yang Wei continued to shake his head, and then asked: "Did you buy it?"

"Fifty million shares, hehe!" Fan Jianqiang looked so angry that he would not pay for it with his life.

Yang Wei nodded, then called the waiter, "Waiter, bring me a bottle of 30-year-old Moutai."

The waiter shook his head and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, no!"

"You take a taxi and go to the biggest department store to buy... He takes the money!" Yang Wei said, reaching out to flip through Fan Qiangqiang's leather bag. It was great, and a wad of new banknotes was pulled out. "The rest is counted.

Runway money.”

Just as money can make a millstone go round, money can also make a millstone go round.

The waiter took the money and went away, but within fifteen minutes, he came back with a bottle of authentic 30-year-old Moutai in his hand.

"Sir, this is the Maotai you asked for, and there is also change." The waiter pretended to dig into his pocket.

"No, it's a tip!" Yang Wei waved his hand generously.

Watching the waiter leave, Fan Qiangqiang smiled broadly, "I noticed that you are very generous with other people's money!"

"A genuine generous person, haha!" Qian Bucha interrupted.

Yang Wei smiled and said to Fan Jianqiang: "Is it too much for you, half a million shares of Xiong, and one bottle of Maotai?"

"It's done, it's done"

Fan Jianqiang was not a fool. He understood the meaning of Yang Wei's words as soon as he heard it. Trading a bottle of wine for 500,000 shares was not an ordinary value. It was ordinary and awesome. It was simply an old cow that never gave birth to a baby - awesome.

broken.

Fan Qiangqiang looked beautiful for a long time and asked Qian Bucha, "Old Qian, have you bought it?"

Qian Bucha shook his head in pain, "There are regulations and you are not allowed to buy it."

In this regard, Fan Jianqiang and Yang Wei can only express deep regret. Qian Bucha is an official, and he cannot delay his bright career because of this small amount of money. But having said that, Qian Bucha is 90% likely to be 50 this year.

It seems that the career path has come to an end. I don’t know what Qian Bucha thinks.

In fact, Qian Bucha vowed not to step into the stock market when he was in the Industrial Bureau. Now he is fulfilling his promise, fulfilling his promise with great pain, because he knows that Shengjing Songliao is not only going to rise, but it is also going to be huge.
Chapter completed!