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Yang Wei's ears heard correctly. The people who screamed hoarsely were none other than Xiong Erbi and Jia Kongtao. The more than 20 million yuan they had just raised yesterday was wasted in ten minutes. If there were a few in hand,

It’s not scary to have billions of dollars in capital. You can use powerful funds to force the stock price up again. Unfortunately, the entire Niu Niu Company is now completely destitute, plus the personal money hidden in your pants and socks, it’s only tens of thousands.

It's only 100 yuan, and with this mere tens of thousands of yuan, I can only watch the stock price drop to the limit.

Xiong Erbi and Jia Kongtao were about to cry but had no tears.

It was a different scene in Shengjing Millennium Investment Company. General Manager Liu Yanqing was sitting alone on the boss's chair, looking at the market conditions on the computer in front of him. A stone finally fell in his heart, because he had already seen the strength of the other party.

Unfortunately, if it is a strong banker, it will definitely rush for goods at the lower limit, and then forcibly pull up the stock price, and now...

"Su San left Hongdong County and saw that he was in front of the street..." Liu Shenxian hummed a tune while seriously sticking his beard under his nose. He had a habit of going to the securities market when he had nothing to do.

Working in the company's sales department, in his words, is called having first-hand sources of information.

He put on his gray goatee, put on his dark brown crystal glasses, picked up his wisteria cane and was about to leave. At this moment, the door opened and his nephew Liu Yan walked in from the outside. As soon as he came in, he excitedly said to his uncle: "Uncle

, I just came from the financial office, this time we made a total profit of more than 100 million, can the head office give us a lot of bonuses this time?"

"Huh," Liu Shenxian rolled his eyes at his nephew, and then said, "You only know about money, but you don't know how to learn skills."

Liu Yan scratched his head and chuckled, "Uncle, I'll be fine as long as you are there. I'll run errands for you and learn your tongue."

"Let's go to the securities company next door and have a look."

After Liu Shenxian finished speaking, he took Liu Yan straight to the sales department of the securities company next door.

Shengjing City is a provincial metropolis. The sales department here is several times larger than the Liaoying City Sales Department. The large parking lot in front of the sales department is neatly parked with dozens of various cars.

The cars all had public license plates. At that time, private cars were almost invisible unless they were taxis.

Near the gate is a place where bicycles are parked. Most of the two large bicycles are old and dilapidated, and they are crowded together, which is very reminiscent of the evil old society.

Liu Yanqing walked up the steps with a cane and accompanied by his nephew, opened the door and walked into the retail lobby on the first floor.

The retail investor hall here is super huge, and the electronic screens on the wall are also super huge. The indexes, gain lists, and sectors are arranged in a very regular manner. People can see which one is where at a glance, and there are rows of space chairs.

The platform was filled with retail investors, and the two large trading machines made a "Zhila Zhila" sound.

The retail investor hall has always been a mess, but fortunately Liu Yanqing didn't take it seriously. Accompanied by his nephew Liu Yan, he found an empty seat to sit down, and then listened carefully to the conversations of the retail investors.

There is no difference between the retail investors here and those in Liaoying City. The topics they talk about mainly focus on the stock of Beiman Special Steel, not only because this stock is a recent big bull stock, but more importantly,

This stock is surprisingly weird today, so weird that it’s unbelievable.

A man wearing a marching hat with his eyes on the bridge of his nose was talking. There were about ten people gathered around him. These people were looking at him with super admiration, as if they were listening to Hitler's speech in a bar.

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"I think Beiman Special Steel has a very huge conspiracy!"

"What?" an old, somewhat shabby old man asked with his ears pricked up.

"Don't interrupt, listen to the teacher!" A middle-aged woman impatiently pulled the old man aside. The old man choked and almost lost his breath. The frightened middle-aged woman stuck out her tongue and shut up quickly.

On the lips.

The man with the forward hat continued: "I came here early today. I saw that during the trial market in the morning, the stock price was spinning back and forth between 11 yuan and 9.25 yuan, although the final stock price was fixed at the lower limit.

, but if you look at the current closing order, there are only a few hundred thousand shares, what does this mean?"

"What?" the old man asked again.

"You can eat food by taking advantage of the lower limit!" a pretentious person said disdainfully.

The man in the forward hat nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he was very satisfied with the answer of this pretentious person. He said: "The stock rose immeasurably in the first two days, but today it fell, but it brought out a little trading volume.

, it means that the dealer used a little bit of chips to lure out the follow-up market. This is a trick game played by the dealer, so don’t be fooled!"

The man in the forward hat swears by it, with a righteous look on his face.

"Damn dealer, if I catch him, I have to tear his mouth open!"

"This fucking bitch dealer, I have to cut him into pieces!"

"The dealer cuts off his descendants..."

"..."

The yelling and cursing kept coming, becoming more and more unpleasant. Liu Yanqing sat on a chair and squinted his eyes, listening quietly without any reaction. Liu Yan couldn't stand it anymore. He was thinking, how did you know that my uncle has no son? You guys

Do people still talk about five things, four things, and three things to love? Damn it!

"Can you please stop shouting? The dealer can't tell what he is shouting even if he ships the goods?" Liu Yan stood up and roared angrily while suppressing his blush.

The group of people were scolding vigorously, but unexpectedly a tall man with blazing eyes stood up. Everyone was so scared that they stepped back. Who would want to cause trouble when the stocks were already losing money.

Liu Yan glanced around, and finally locked his eyes on the face of the man in the forward hat, and asked: "Why do you say that the dealer is a foodie and not a seller? You are worthy of it?"

"Why, I rely on many years of experience in stock trading." The man's voice is still very aggressive, but his voice has obviously weakened, showing a lack of confidence.

When Liu Yan wanted to speak, Liu Yanqing hit him hard with his cane, and then said unhurriedly: "It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words, let's go."

"I think it's because of many years of experience in being cheated on!" Liu Yan said before leaving.

Liu Yanqing originally wanted to stay a little longer, but he didn't expect such a plug to come out. He said that he was not angry except that he had no children and no grandchildren, so he had a lung tube. He gritted his teeth secretly, these damn things are not good.

If I make money from them, I won’t call myself Liu Yanqing.

Speaking of which, retail investors and bankers are always antagonistic, almost to the point of you without me, me without you. Of course, some retail investors and bankers are of the same mind, and these retail investors are just rare. These retail masters are scattered in the vast world.

In the sea of ​​people, operating your own stocks silently is the so-called making a fortune in silence.

Our protagonist Yang Wei is like this.

After Yang Wei sold his own stocks, he used his free time to look at other stocks at will. He was not satisfied with one stock, then looked at the second one, and the third one...

As he looked at it, a stock caught his eye. It was a local Shenzhen stock called Yian Technology. It can be seen from the chart that this stock has been trading sideways for nearly eight months.

When the market falls, it doesn't fall very much. When the market rises, it doesn't rise much either. The stock price moves within a box of no more than one yuan. What's even more interesting is that when the stock rises, it falls slightly with a little trading volume.

Time is shrinking.

"Eat more and poop less!"

Yang Wei secretly said in his heart, he understood that such a stock must be a strong market maker stock, otherwise it would be impossible not to follow the index operation. What could attract market makers?

Yang Wei opened the information and started browsing.

It turns out that this is a seemingly high-tech company. Its main business is card swiping machines, the kind of machines used to swipe cards to check out in supermarkets. This company is also involved in bank cards and some other things that I have never heard of that seem to be high-tech.

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In the financial statements, Yang Wei found that the company's performance was very average. The only bright spot was that the company's subordinates had some land for construction. There was a lot of land but it was being abandoned. Could it be...?

Yang Weizai carefully read the internal information several times, and secretly felt happy in his heart. It seemed that a big bull stock had been caught.

Yang Wei habitually took out the jade plaque on his chest. This thing was very magical and accurate.

Sure enough, the eyes of the mythical beast on the jade plaque flashed red. When Yang Wei saw it, he was immediately elated and said in his heart, Liu Shenxian, Liu Shenxian, it seems that our five-fold agreement is about to become a fifty-fold agreement.

Because Yang Wei knows how long the horizontal line is and how high the vertical line is.

Measuring it with my hands, my dear, this An Technology can rise to at least 80 yuan, while the current stock price is less than 10 yuan.

Yang Wei was so happy that he immediately took out his phone and called Ouyang. Within five minutes, Ouyang and Miriel had already appeared in front of him.

Yang Wei smiled and said: "You were shopping in Dongsheng Market, why did you come back so fast? I thought you wouldn't be able to come back after the market closed?"

"Nonsense, we flew here!" Miriel said while drinking mineral water. Ouyang took out a bottle of water and handed it to Yang Wei, asking: "What? Did you find anything?"

Yang Wei pointed to Yi'an Technology on the monitor and said: "Sister, what do you think of this company? It makes supermarket card swiping machines."

"Oh?" Ouyang couldn't understand the chart, but she was pretty good at it. She looked at it for a while and asked, "This is something we can use in our supermarket."

"Shall we go to Shenzhen?" Yang Wei asked.

"I'll go too!" Millie muttered with her little mouth pouted.

Anyway, the construction site is idle now, and the entertainment city will belong to Bai Jiazhi sooner or later. There is nothing going on right now. Ouyang wanted to stop and slapped Yang Wei on the shoulder, but because he was too excited, he used too much force. Yang Wei moved forward so that his chin could be lifted.

An intimate kiss with the computer desk would have ruined the relationship. Ouyang said, "That's it, we'll go tomorrow. By the way, we still have half an hour to decide whether to buy it now or not."
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