"If the price goes up to the limit, it will go up to the limit. What's the big deal?"

Zhou Yan curled his lips and saw that Chen Xiaole had closed League of Legends and opened the securities trading system.

The stock above is lying there quietly, it is Xiangtan Electrochemical.

At this time, Xiangtan Electrochemical reached the daily limit at the opening of trading. It was 2.23 yuan per share before, and now it is 2.45 yuan per share, and the total stock value has also increased from 6,690 yuan to 7,359 yuan.

"Brother Yan, this is the daily limit, this is the daily limit! I have been in the stock market for many years, and I have never encountered a single daily limit. How come you have hit the daily limit! How awesome!"

Chen Xiaole was a little excited and saliva flew everywhere.

"Sell it! Sell it!" Chen Xiaole said excitedly.

"Sell? You no longer hold the position?" Zhou Yan was stunned.

"Brother Zhou Yan, chasing ups and downs is something only leeks like to do. Although I used to be a green leek, I'm smart now!"

Chen Xiaole chuckled, "It's already reached the daily limit. If you don't sell now, wait till then. At worst, buy when it falls. This is called selling high and buying low. Although you have a good vision, in front of me, an old investor like my brother,

Still not enough."

"Go away," Zhou Yan scolded, and asked, "Can't it go up any more?"

"Is it still going up? It has already hit the daily limit twice, can it hit the third limit?"

Chen Xiaole stared with tiger eyes, as if he didn't believe it, "How about it, Brother Yan, do you want to sell it?"

"Let's sell it together." Zhou Yan said directly.

"Okay, with this kind of awareness, Brother Yan, you will be able to go further in the stock market."

Chen Xiaole smiled and sold the stock directly. Because it had reached the daily limit, the transaction was completed immediately. Excluding the two thousandths of the transaction fee of the securities software and the one thousandth of the stamp tax, Chen Xiaole's account instantly gained 7,336 yuan.

"Bring me my share." Zhou Yan said directly.

"Sure." Chen Xiaole knew that Zhou Yan planned to use his own account for fun, so he didn't care.

"Brother Yan, I can't figure out the difference, I'll just transfer you 2500." Chen Xiaole picked up a piece of soft liquor and shook his dianliuhai in an extremely coquettish way.

"Okay." Zhou Yan nodded, knowing that the difference would not be more than a few dozen dollars.

Asked Chen Xiaole if he had online banking, Chen Xiaole said yes, Zhou Yan took the paper and pen next to him and wrote down his bank card number.

In 2010, there was already online banking on the PC side. Chen Xiaole withdrew two thousand five thousand and transferred the money directly to Zhou Yan on the online banking.

The transaction was completed quickly, and the phone vibrated. Zhou Yan took out his phone and saw that it was a payment message.

[Account arrival notice: Your account with the last number 2119 received RMB 2,500.00 on September 3. The current balance is 13,143.64 yuan. [China Construction Bank]]

Yesterday I withdrew two thousand yuan, and now another two thousand five hundred yuan has arrived. Zhou Yan's balance has increased by five hundred yuan.

With only 2,100 yuan, he was able to free up 400 yuan. Zhou Yan was actually quite satisfied.

But it's still too little.

Moreover, Xiangtan Electrochemical is a monster stock. God knows how many more daily limits it can hit in the next few days. It is naturally impossible for Zhou Yan to let go now.

Zhou Yan figured that if there was another daily limit, Chen Xiaole wouldn't be able to sit still, and Zhou Yan didn't care anymore.

Seeing that Chen Xiaole had opened QQ, Zhou Yan knew that he was going to have a passionate call with the green tea girl again.

Zhou Yan didn't interrupt anymore, he returned to his seat, spent almost half an hour binding online banking and downloading the network security transaction certificate, and then opened the securities trading system.

Now that he has 13,000 yuan, he has almost made a small fortune, and Zhou Yan plans to invest all of it in Xiangtan Electrochemical.

Zhou Yan vaguely remembered that on the second day of military training, the stock reached its highest position, which was No. 8.

As long as Zhou Yan continues to take positions within these five days and then sells on the 8th, he can indeed make a huge profit.

But in the end it was still too little. With little money, I felt uneasy.

It would be great if you could allocate funds to stock trading. If you add ten times leverage to speculate in this monster stock, it would really be Lao Ganma's fault. It will be delicious no matter what you do.

However, stock trading requires a certain amount of capital, and Zhou Yan only has more than 10,000 yuan now, which is not enough at all.

Zhou Yan knew there was no need to rush now, so he stood up, picked up his phone, and went directly to the stairs.

There was no one at the stairs, so Zhou Yan dialed Lao Hutou's phone directly.

The phone beeped twice and was connected directly.

"Hey, Lao Hu, I'm Zhou Yan." Zhou Yan looked at the abandoned open space outside the corridor window and said calmly.

"Boy Zhou, why do you think of calling me now?" Lao Hutou was stunned on the other end of the phone and asked with a smile.

"Dong Chenggong and the others can withdraw their agency share from No. 2 first." Zhou Yan asked.

Lao Hu was stunned and asked: "Is there something urgent about you kid?"

"Something happened at home and we need some money urgently," Zhou Yan said.

"That's right. It's not allowed by the rules. Let me ask you for permission." Old Hutou said.

"It's troublesome." Zhou Yan smiled.

"It's a small matter, but thanks to you, many universities have come to do business with our Hongcheng Bus Office in the past two days." Old Hutou said with a smile.

Zhou Yan was stunned, "What's going on?"

"Parents of new students all want to take the bus to school for free. When the school gets the feedback, they naturally send someone over to talk." Lao Hutou explained with a smile.

Zhou Yan nodded: "That's a good thing."

Zhou Yan knew that his actions at the bus stop would be noticed by the university, and Hong Da would not be an exception, so he did not pay too much attention.

"I'm going to ask for permission first, you wait for my call." Old Hutou said.

"OK."

Zhou Yan put down his cell phone.

If you can, do it in advance. If you really can't, there's nothing you can do if you miss a daily limit.

Zhou Yan knows that some things cannot be rushed.

After waiting for five minutes, Zhou Yan's phone vibrated twice, and Zhou Yan saw that there were two more red dots on the message.

Zhou Yan opened it directly without thinking.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Yan's eyes widened and he cursed.

He is excited.

Zhou Yan looked at the stairs and saw that no one was passing by, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

These are two pieces of payment information from China Construction Bank.

[Account arrival notice: Your account with the last number 2219 received RMB 128,470.29 on September 3. The current balance is RMB 141,613.93. [China Construction Bank]]

[Account arrival notice: Your account with the last number 2219 received RMB 100,000.00 on September 3. The current balance is 241,613.93 yuan. [China Construction Bank]]

Zhou Yan took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Although this money is not even a fraction of what he spent in his previous life.

But you must know that he is just a freshman now, but on the third day of freshman registration, he received more than 200,000 yuan at once, which made Zhou Yan feel like he was dreaming.

What's the situation? Are you anxious to send him money?

In his opinion, his 0.5% secondary agent share, even if all universities in Hongcheng are included, it is impossible to get 120,000 yuan into the account, and what the hell is going on with this 100,000 yuan.

Zhou Yan was about to call Lao Hutou and ask about the situation.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Lao Hutou called.

Zhou Yan connected directly and said, "What's going on?"

"Hahaha, I knew your kid would be surprised. How about it? Are you surprised or surprised?" Lao Hutou chuckled on the other end of the phone.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yan took a deep breath.

"Young man Zhou is very calm. Let me tell you this. The agency contract signed by Dong Chenggong was modified by us and we will give you 10%." Lao Hutou said unhurriedly.

"One percent?"

Zhou Yan finally understood.

If the agency share is really calculated at 10%, the 120,000 yuan can indeed be achieved.

But he still didn't expect that their bus company would give him 0.50% and insist on giving him 10%.

"Send me money?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"It can be understood that way." Old Hutou said with a smile, "This is the intention of the superiors, I can't interfere."

"Thank him for me. If you have any use for me in the future, just ask." Zhou Yan said.

"Have you guessed it?" Old Hutou was obviously stunned.

"Well" Zhou Yan didn't say anything, he asked again: "What's going on with the one hundred thousand yuan?"

"Haha, um, that is the budget divided today. If you have an emergency at home, I will pay it to you first." After Old Hutou finished speaking, he explained: "Don't worry, today's budget will definitely be more than 100,000 yuan.

When the time comes, we will make a unified calculation and send you the change."

"Thank you." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm a bit busy this morning, so I'll hang up first." Old Hutou said with a smile.

"Um."

Zhou Yan put down his phone and took a deep breath.

After all, I owe Lu Yuanjiao a favor, or in other words, I owe that middle-aged man a favor. I don’t know who that middle-aged man is.

I received more than 200,000 yuan all of a sudden. If I say I'm not excited, I'd be lying.

No matter what, the money has fallen into his pocket, and there is no reason to take it back.

Zhou Yan knew that with more than 200,000 yuan, he finally had some capital to break through the waves in the stock market.

If, with ten times leverage, it works... But we have to find a way.

What's that called... A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhou Yan's mind.

Naida, no... the name is definitely not that... Oh yes, it's Su Yourong.

Zhou Yan touched his chin and recalled in his mind the woman wearing a black professional skirt, with a perfect face and a proud figure that he saw at the Securities Exchange Center that day.

Zhou Yan returned to the dormitory and opened the drawer. There was a business card lying quietly inside.

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Chapter completed!