The market changes day by day. Yesterday it was still a breakout and fell. Today, under the leadership of food and beverage stocks represented by Hengshui Co., Ltd., it closed a small doji star, a doji star with a very long lower shadow.

Anyone who has ever speculated in stocks knows that once a long lower shadow line appears, it means that there is more or less a stop signal. As for whether it is a rebound or a reversal, no one knows, but all Yang Wei can know is

Beiman Special Steel is about to rise rapidly, because the eyes of the mythical beast on the jade plate are already flashing red. This signal is surprisingly accurate, and Yang Wei has no doubt about it.

From a technical point of view, Yang Wei also knows a truth, that is, if the small sun continues to rise, the big sun will appear.

Analysts were shouting at the top of their lungs from the loudspeakers in the trading hall. Retail investors were standing or sitting in the hall, listening attentively, carefully pondering the words of famous experts, and some were even holding pens and papers and doing quick exercises.

While taking notes, I quickly asked the people around me when I encountered a word I couldn't write. The man next to me enthusiastically raised the notebook in his hand and proudly told him that the words he couldn't write could be replaced by circles.

The man stretched his neck to take a look, and let out a laugh, "Brother, except for a few Arabic numerals, your notebook is full of circles. Are you an expert in circles about relationships?"

The man grinned and said, "As long as the code is correct, it's all recorded here!" He pointed at the melon on his head as he spoke, feeling very proud and proud.

Miriel left the stock exchange with Yang Wei on her arm. According to the established rules, Yang Wei sent her home. Then he drove her home in Zhonghua, had a hasty dinner, and told her parents that she was going to Japan for an inspection.

Naturally, my parents were very happy about this. Especially when my mother looked at her son, she looked so proud, "My Wei'er has finally made a difference."

As the mother spoke, she helped her son pack the necessary things. The father, who had been smiling just now, slowly turned tense. He took a few sips of wine and then slowly said something about teaching children to be patriotic.

Classmate Yang Wei could only nod his head in agreement. In fact, he did not like to see Japanese people and did not want to go to Japan.

After having dinner and saying goodbye to his parents, Yang Wei drove Zhonghua to the entertainment city and parked the car. When he got out of the car, he saw Heizi running from a distance. Before anyone got close, he had already taken out his cigarette.

, Yang Wei is now the super boss in front of him, because he is bigger than the boss. Those little security guards and scum can only look at him from a distance with their tongues hanging out in envy.

"Brother Yang, do you think Hengshui shares can rise?"

"No!" Yang Wei said accurately.

Heizi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Brother Yang, I bought a lot of these tickets today. They said these tickets can double, or the banker is about to raise this stock, are you sure or not?"

Yang Wei took two puffs of the cigarette, and then said slowly: "You don't even think about it, the news has come to you, can it still rise? Is there some gutter oil in your head?"

When Heizi heard this, he suddenly realized, "Damn it, I spent a thousand yuan to buy this news. I'm going to settle the account with him tomorrow. I'll screw you up!"

Spending money to buy news? This was the first time Yang Wei had heard of it. He looked at Heizi with some questions, "You...why do you still need to buy news?"

"Damn, that guy said it was buying news." After Heizi finished speaking, he threw most of the cigarette butt on the ground, twisted his toes, and immediately left a black mark on the ground. Looking at his increasingly pale face, Yang Wei

He knew that this guy was murderous now, because he heard Zhao Dabao say that once Heizi turns pale, someone will definitely be unlucky. This unlucky person won't be the one who sells information, right?

"Hey, don't act recklessly, or someone will die!"

"Hmph!" Heizi snorted for a moment, then looked at Yang Wei with a smile, "Brother Yang, what stocks do you want to buy? I listen to you?"

Yang Wei originally wanted to tell him about the stock of Beiman Special Steel, but he swallowed the words as he spoke, because he knew that this black man's mouth was worse than that of an old lady with little feet. It was really hard for a dog to hold two ounces of soybean oil in his belly, so he changed his words.

: "Let's enter Nanman Special Steel tomorrow!" Yang Wei knew that this ticket was not bad. Generally speaking, the rise of a stock will drive the linkage effect of the entire sector, so it should not be wrong.

Heizi took out a pen and paper and scribbled on it for a while. Curious Yang Wei stretched his neck and took a look. Good guy, this old man wrote Nanman Special Steel as Men's Circle Gang. It's really good. Four.

I made two wrong words and drew two circles. The circles were quite round.

"Come on, I'll write it for you!" Yang Wei grabbed the pen and paper and wrote down the Chinese characters and codes. Heizi took it into his hand and laughed, told a few jokes and left. Looking at him walking away, Yang Wei was angry and happy.

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At this time, General Manager Ouyang Jiayin was chatting with a few people in the office. He had to make some preparations before leaving early tomorrow morning. This trip to Japan was not just the two of them, but a collective action led by the Provincial Department of Economic and Trade.

The team was led by Economic and Trade Director Duan Zetao, the third oldest among the brothers.

Duan Zetao sat on the sofa with a sleepy look on his face and kept yawning, "Ouyang, I think you'd better let us go to bed early. What are you waiting for?"

"Wait a minute, Yang Wei will be here in a minute." This was Ouyang Jiayin speaking.

Waiting for Yang Wei was not only Ouyang's idea, but also several other people who were very eager to see this legendary stock god. They were all wealthy people and amateur investors. Who didn't want to see where the stock god was? Just listen to Ouyang

It's all nonsense, who can believe it?

The owner of the Damei Electrical Appliances chain store, who was wearing deep myopia, spoke first: "Mr. Ou, to tell you the truth, I also ran the stock market in my spare time. Hey, how can I be so worried!" As he spoke,

The look of despair on his face makes people feel miserable and sad.

Another one also chimed in: "Hey, you still have the nerve to say that my wife secretly took out her savings from home and plunged into the stock market. Good guy, I haven't seen much money in the past two years, but I've seen her hair turn gray.

Quite a few!”

"Wow!" The room burst into laughter.

Duan Zetao rolled his eyelids and looked at this and that. Suddenly he patted the handle of the chair and said: "Come on, come on, you are the only ones complaining. I left the market on the first day before the Internet technology stock market came, and I entered again at the highest point. This time

Isn’t that right? I sold all my stocks before I came here this morning. Damn it, they went up today!”

"Wow!" People in the room laughed again.

Ouyang Jiayin asked curiously while drinking water: "Third brother, how much did you invest in stocks? It must be indispensable?"

What everyone didn't expect was that Duan Zetao said something shocking. He patted his forehead and smiled, "I invested three thousand yuan!"

Damn it, a big director of the Provincial Economic and Trade Commission invested 3,000 yuan in the stock market, and he is still here crying about poverty? Ouyang was so embarrassed that he didn't take a sip of water, and a whole sip of water sprayed onto Duan Zetao. The third brother couldn't laugh or cry, no matter what

No matter how I put it, the water sprayed by my siblings is not good either.

Today is a moonless day, only the stars in the sky are shining, and the autumn wind blows, which makes the room feel cool.

A few people were chatting in the room. Ouyang Jiayin heard a sound from the door of the purchasing department next door. She knew in her heart that it was Yang Wei. She quickly picked up the phone on her desk and dialed. After a moment, Yang Wei appeared.

Outside the door.

"Come in, stock gods, I'll introduce you!" Ouyang Jiayin stood up with a smile and greeted him. She led Yang Wei into the house like a little brother and introduced him one by one.

"This is Duan Zetao, the director of the Provincial Economic and Trade Commission; this is Lao Ma, the owner of Damei Electric Appliances Chain; this is Xiao Gao, the director of the 7th Economic and Trade Commission; this is Lao Ding, the director of the secretary office of the provincial government office!"

This is the second time that Yang Wei has met such a high-profile person. He feels very uneasy. Anyway, it is necessary to shake hands with everyone and show friendship. Before Yang Wei can say anything, Duan Zetao becomes silent.

I couldn't hold back my anger. He had the highest official rank in this room, so he was always the one who fired the first shot.

Duan Zetao said: "Hey, little brother, last time I heard Ouyang mention that you are a stock god, but it's a pity that I don't have time to communicate. Now I just have a good chat under the moonlight and have a long talk all night."

"Today's moonlight is really nice." The owner of the Damei chain store said thoughtfully as he glanced at the endless sky.
Chapter completed!