Tonghai Securities Liaoying Municipal Branch is the only large stock market in the city. Although it is an inconspicuous three-story building, most of the people coming and going here are rich people. It is said that some people have millions of dollars in net worth, which is amazing!

At the gate of the business department, a bald old man leaned lazily on a rattan chair, and a high platform beside him was placed with a steaming cup of tea, and the tea was filled with fragrance; a woman in her forties stood beside the old man, and a small book stall was placed in front of the woman's feet, with books about stocks and other books scattered.

"It's just ten o'clock now, it's so hot this year." The woman muttered in a low voice.

"Haha," the bald old man glanced at the woman and pointed to the sparse bicycle in front of him, "Did you see it? There is a market trend."

"What?" The woman looked at the bald old man with contempt, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of her mouth.

This old man is an old employee who retired from a securities company. The securities company requires the old man to show his noble revolutionary spirit and noble sentiment to show off his remaining energy. This old man has embarked on a new position again - looking at the car.

Anyway, the old man accepted it happily because he had nothing to do at home. He would pay more than a few hundred yuan every month! Don’t underestimate the hundreds of yuan. In the early 1999, this was a considerable income.

The old man glanced at the woman, wanted to speak but stopped, and took the teacup alone and savored it slowly, looking calm.

The air in the trading hall on the first floor was turbid and smoke was filled with smoke. Dozens of people were lazy looking at the huge electronic screen on the opposite wall on the space chair. The electronic screen kept flashing with red and green numbers. Of course, there were Chinese characters in front of the numbers. Yang Wei knew that this was the so-called market. The numbers represented the stock price. When the stock price rose, it was red, and when the stock price fell, it was green. After reading the stock book for several hours, it was only known.

Yang Wei stood behind and patrolled around and saw a small house in a corner. Behind the huge glass, several staff members in blue and black uniforms were busy. The words "open an account" were carved in the middle of the glass.

"That's it," Yang Wei was excited. He didn't care about his fatigue and was sleeping a little late. He quickly walked to the window and gently knocked on the glass, "Comrade, I want to open an account!"

A large wavy head-shaped staff member behind the glass glanced at him and asked happily: "Is it going to open Shenzhen Stock Exchange or Shanghai Stock Exchange?"

"Five thousand dollars!"

"Boom~~" Several uniforms in the small room laughed at the same time. Some laughed so hard that their noses were snot, and some even bent over. Another woman directly sprayed a sip of water, spraying the glass with tea leaves. Yang Wei was confused. She really couldn't understand whether the 5,000 yuan she said was too much or less? It's not? Is it a bit of a big deal? Mom's mother, what's the attitude?

"Stop laughing, stop laughing," a middle-aged woman stopped laughing first. She repeatedly slapped the table to remind others to be calm and serious. The window unit should pay attention to her voice, appearance, appearance, and appearance, "Sir, please take over your ID card and funds... There are still a few forms you can fill in."

The procedures were very complicated, and it took half an hour to come to an end. With the newly issued transaction card and shareholder certificate, Yang Wei didn't know whether he was happy or nervous. Anyway, he just jumped around like a little rabbit in his arms, and it took him a while to calm down.

"Qingshan Co., Ltd.!" Director Fan Jianqiang's words lingered in the air for a long time.

On one side of the trading hall, there was a large trading machine, and there were several people lying on each trading machine. Yang Wei walked over with his courage and saw that, he saw that good guys, these people were swiping their cards with "Zhila~Zhila". Then the words Qingshan shares appeared on the screen. Yang Wei didn't understand the good or bad, but the transaction could still be seen. He found that all the people here bought them, some of them were hundreds of shares and some of them thousands of shares. There was a middle-aged man who was not astonishingly beautiful bought 20,000 shares in one go. You must know that the current price is more than 8 yuan, equivalent to RMB 160,000. My goodness is really a place where people hide and crouch. No wonder they look down on me for two dollars, and they are in serious inferiority!

"Participate in the green mountains and don't relax. Li Ke was originally in the stock market... Haha," the middle-aged man turned around and smiled at everyone after the transaction was completed, then glanced at Yang Wei, who looked envious and jealous, and then floated away, making people around him cheer. Yang Wei was staring at this moment, feeling itchy, and he wished he could jump over and buy 5,000 yuan immediately, which could be about 570 shares, a lot.

Just when Yang Wei wanted to squeeze into the crowd, a clean and clean old man rushed in first. He saw him gently stroke the trading card, tap the password, open a stock, and quickly enter the purchase price. Yang Wei looked carefully. It was a stock called Shanghai Daling, with a price of more than 13 yuan. The elderly man's hand blocked half of the display screen, so outsiders couldn't see how many stocks they bought.

After the transaction for the elderly was completed, they quietly squeezed out of the crowd, looked around as if nothing had happened, as if they were looking for nothing, and their attitude was very calm.

"The book says, I will win if I abandon you, and I will win if I abandon you. Is that true?" Yang Wei's mind turned around several times, "No, I have to ask carefully. Maybe this is the stock god."

"Master," Yang Wei gently pulled the elderly man in a place with few people, and then asked sincerely: "Master, I am a stockholder who entered the market on the first day. I want to know why you didn't buy the Qingshan shares they bought and bought Shanghai Daling?"

The elderly turned around and happened to look at Yang Wei. Yang Wei saw clearly that this person was in his sixties, medium height, neither fat nor thin, with gray hair neatly behind him, highlighting his wide forehead, a typical big back, and a white and red skin without many wrinkles. It can be seen that this person is well maintained! He looks like a big leader, and he looks a bit like an immortal...

"Oh?...Did you see the big words on the wall?" The elderly man pointed at the large red words under the huge electronic screen.

"The stock market is risky, so be cautious when entering the market!"

Of course, Yang Wei knew that the risks in the stock market were everywhere. Before he came, he saw this aphorism in the book "Stock Operations" and had long been mentally prepared, so he nodded gently to show that he knew.

The elderly man smiled slightly, patted Yang Wei on the shoulder, and said with a deep meaning: "High-level propeller, I will peel off the skin without death, remember!"

What is a high-position propeller? What is an immortal skin? These two sentences made Yang Wei confused and recalled the book with his eyes closed, but after thinking about it, he couldn't get a specific answer. He had no choice but to look at the elderly man with a questioning gaze again.

"Haha... Kid, please ask me why I bought Shanghai Daling?" The elderly man smiled and said with a divine sense: "This is called a sense of disk!"

No matter how Yang Wei was asking the bottom line, the elderly man left the trading hall with his hands behind his back with a "steady, accurate and ruthless" pace, and disappeared from a distance. Yang Wei was so angry that he bit his back teeth and bit his tiger teeth on both sides. It is said that these two tiger teeth can bring good luck to him, and I don't know whether it is accurate or not. Anyway, he has been very memorized in recent years.

Just when Yang Wei was hesitant and couldn't decide whether to buy Qingshan shares or Shanghai Daling, the trading hall suddenly became a mess and was in chaos. Many people rushed towards the dozen trading machines, and a deafening shout came from the messy voices.

"His aunt, have you seen it? Qingshan shares have increased by another dime!"

"His second brother, buy it quickly. Qingshan Paper Industry may not get the daily limit!"

"I think it will continue to hit the daily limit!"

"Forward forward forward...our team moves forward!"

I don’t know which big brother was shouting the march, looking at the momentum that was completely overwhelming. Then look at a stock on the big screen that had already reached the nine-dollar mark. You don’t need to ask, you know it is Qingshan Co., Ltd.! What is stock? It’s the fucking stock, it’s so easy to make money.

"Fuck, I bought Shanghai Daling and gambled!" Yang Wei took a loophole and completed the first transaction in his life amid people's contempt.

(During the competition, please support Brother Wei~~~~)
Chapter completed!