Chapter 981 Siege

ny stock exchange.

Wilson and Qiu He walked in through the door.

Traders are like worker bees in a beehive, working diligently and tirelessly.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the screen in front of him, holding a phone in his hand, and holding a paper and pen in his other hand.

He was talking to the other person at the top of his lungs.

Sometimes it even needs a loud enough voice to stand out among the crowd and show enough persuasion.

The manager knew that the big customers were being received today, so he introduced them with a smile.

"Our staff are the most professional in the country. Each of them is equipped with a personal computer. The NYSE computer system equipped with a newcomer can process transactions the fastest, which is much faster than the previous manual statistics."

"Dot (instruction conversion system) will meet customer needs as soon as possible, and rapid and professionalism are the qualities of every employee."

Wilson bit the cigar and his eyes fell on Qiu He.

"How about it?"

Qiu He looked at the hysterical faces illuminated by the screen.

Personal computers are not unfamiliar to him, and there are several specially introduced in the laboratory.

Compared with the brain of ordinary people, computers are naturally much faster, and of course, they are much more expensive and require approval with many equipment to be purchased.

The New York Stock Exchange is indeed rich and equipped all 200 employees with computers.

"Can."

Wilson took the cigar away and said to the manager: "Look for the best trader here."

The manager smiled and said, "No problem, Mr. Wilson, our chief trader is always on call."

"I can guarantee that you will be satisfied with him, he is very good at handling numbers, earning a lot of money for our clients and is well received."

"No." Qiu He stopped him, "find the most obedient one."

The manager was surprised that the biggest feature of the trader was his rich experience and could detect opportunities from the ever-changing stock market.

Whether it is a crisis or a profit opportunity, you can quickly make operations such as breaking the tail and surviving or seeking wealth in danger.

Most customers are not proficient in finance, but are not satisfied with the bank's interest rates and want to get the money in their hands to give birth faster.

The manager smiled and reminded: "Our traders all have their own financial thinking, so they are likely to make their own choices at critical moments."

"Then don't traders, change traders."

The manager is even more surprised. Traders who perform well usually have the opportunity to become traders.

This Eastern Kong, who was brought to Mr. Wilson, actually did the opposite.

It makes people wonder if he understands what is in it?

The manager could only look at Wilson with a request for instructions.

Wilson didn't care at all, and said concisely: "Listen to him!"

The manager now understood, "Okay, I'll go find it."

The man's eyes passed through the busy staff and landed in the last two rows.

There is the intern's location.

Their distinctive feature is that they do nothing and can only look at their predecessors with envious eyes.

I pray that one day I can climb up one row after another until I become the front one.

Get a drooling commission.

Seeing that the manager's eyes swept over, everyone held their heads and chests up, posing in a reliable look.

I didn't know the manager's intention to find a scapegoat.

Mr. Wilson is notorious, so this time he found this young man who is said to be from China. This man dared to only find traders to trade.

Haha, the first stock was only issued a few years ago in China's securities market.

Compared to their securities market that sprouted at the end of the 18th century, it was like a kid who was stingy.

It is conceivable that Mr. Wilson will pay the price for his credibility this time.

At that time, in addition to venting the anger to this young man, traders may also suffer.

The manager made up his mind to choose a trader who looked like he had no future.

After a while of patrol, the manager walked to the last row, and knocked on his table in front of the freckled man.

"Roger, come with me."

(End of this chapter)
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