I really don’t know if I don’t say it, I’m shocked when I say it.
Huang Shi, who was like a thin monkey, made Jia Kongtao and Xiong Erbi feel ashamed. He was boasting that he was arrogant just now, and looked down on Yang Wei on the other side with half of his eyes. Now he seems to be a little fantasy.
"We have something to do, you are busy!" Jia Kongtao stood up and left.
Xiong Erbi, who was standing beside him, pulled him, nodded at Yang Wei, and whispered: "Certificate?"
Jia Kongtao understood that when he was excited just now, he put up a 25-eye proof, "I won't be able to come back."
"Brother Yang, do you see the document?"
Yang Wei smiled, stretched out his hand and was about to return the quotation to him. At this time, Millie jumped over, reached out to grab the quotation in her hand, and then stuffed it into her bag, saying without giving it away: "Two managers, thank you... If you have nothing to do, you'll send it away?"
Alright, turned away!
Jia Kongtao and Xiong Erbi left like a defeated rooster, supported by Huang Shiren.
"Lily, I'll go to the retail investors to take a look." Yang Wei said after kissing a little Bo.
"Get out!" Millie responded very unwelcome.
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The retail investors' hall is particularly lively because the market is good during this period. The government lowered interest rates and stamp duty in the first few days. These have formed direct benefits to the stock market. In addition, the international environment this year and the domestic economy are very stable, so the stock market rebounded quite strongly. In just a few days, the stock index was a series of big positive lines, which technically broke through the suppression of the half-year line.
People who trade stocks understand that the half-year line has always been called the lifeline or the bull and bear line. The support or suppression of this line is the only criterion for a bull or bear market.
As soon as Yang Wei arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he heard a person laughing loudly at the top of his throat. Without asking, he knew it was Fan Jianqiang. This person was like this, with enough kidneys and strong voice.
"Everyone, I tell you that stock trading is a science. Some people are not old but have a deep attainment. Most people can't make any name for themselves in a daze. Don't believe it..." Fan Jianqiang's eyes were banging around with big eyes. He knew that there were some people who were dissatisfied, but it did not affect his interest in continuing to blow. Who made Bate Bio continue to hit the daily limit? There was no way.
"That old comrade, don't you be upset?" Fan Jianqiang pointed to an older stock investor and said, "Just say you have taken Sichuan Changhong for several years. I have told you to cut your losses quickly and get out. You don't listen. Now, the stock index has risen like this, and your Changhong is not red, it's still so green!"
"In my opinion, this long rainbow and spring water flows eastward, and you won't look back if you don't have to wait for less than five yuan!" Fan Jianqiang added.
The old man who was said was already tortured by stocks and lacked energy and blood, and his face was pale. When Fan Jianqiang said it in front of so many people, he was both angry and ashamed. He saw him choking and his body leaning back.
"ah!"
With a scream, the old man's body was firmly pressing against Song Guang's body. Song Guang's figure was originally a little concentrated. Although this old man lacked qi and blood, he was a big skeleton. He could also have more than 150 kilograms of chopped food.
Thanks to Song Guang's actions when he saw the opportunity, otherwise the old man would have hit the cement floor, which would have caused death. Fan Jianqiang was also sweating all over the head.
"How is it?" everyone asked.
"I have quick-acting heart-saving pill!" Fan Jianqiang rushed over and said.
"Quickly, take your mouth off and feed it to the quick-acting heart-saving pill!"
After a busy work among the people, the old man finally let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Fan Jianqiang in front of him with a faint aftertaste, raised his hand and squeezed out a few big words after a long time.
"You kid can't be more born after talking about it?"
Fan Jianqiang nodded, helped the old man up with his hands, and comforted him: "I said, we must prepare quick-acting heart-saving pills in our pockets when trading stocks. It's really useful!"
The old man slowly tilted his head. He happened to see Yang Wei walking over, and immediately became more energetic. A carp rose up from Song Guang's body, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Wei's hand, shaking vigorously, "Brother of the Stock God, what should you do if you say my Sichuan Changhong? I am now determined to listen to you."
Yang Wei was nervous and hurriedly said, "Old man, Sichuan Changhong can also rise, please wait patiently."
"Can it rise to 60 yuan?"
Just kidding! Yang Wei was so angry that he was very happy. What were he thinking? Just this stock still wanted to say 60 yuan. Isn’t this dreaming in the daytime?
"Old man, I will definitely not be able to see the sixty yuan."
"What about fifty yuan?"
"I can't see it!"
"Forty yuan?"
"It's great to have a good face if you can get fifteen yuan!" Yang Wei replied.
The old man doubled his eyelids and looked at the quotes on the big screen. He saw that the price of Sichuan Changhong was only 11 yuan. Just kidding, can you get 15 yuan?
The old man refused to give in and said, "I'll give this ticket now. Tell me a ticket and I'll take it for the rest of my life!"
When Yang Wei saw it, he said in his heart that he would have a life of your body? But when someone asked, he had to say it.
"You buy Kweichow Moutai!" said Yang Wei.
"Hiss~~~" The old man hesitated for a moment. It was obvious that the ticket was a bit expensive, a bit beyond his heart's price.
Yang Wei said: "Old man, the stock price is not a problem. You can buy less expensive tickets, the market value is the same, and the proportion of rise and fall is the same."
The old man scratched the back of his head, as if he was thinking.
Fan Jianqiang understood at this time and said as if he was very clear: "I tell you, the level of the stock price doesn't matter. The increase is a percentage. As long as your percentage is the same, you understand?"
"I know!" The old man glared at him, and Fan Jianqiang was so scared that hesitated that he swallowed a breath and did not dare to speak. The old man continued to look at Yang Wei, wanting to find the answer from the stock god.
Yang Wei said: "I think Moutai is still a very good variety, which is very suitable for investors like you. As long as you hold it for a long time, it will be difficult not to make money. Old man, buy it!"
"good!"
To be honest, Sichuan Changhong suffered a lot of losses, and it was indeed difficult to get out of the game because she really cut her losses. However, if she didn't sell, she could only watch the loss. And the loss was endless. With the help of Yang Wei, the old man finally came to the trading machine and took out the trading card. He opened his account with a "Zhila". When Yang Wei saw, he saw that, "Good guy, this old man lost not a little bit, but a total of 200,000 yuan.
There is no way, the stock market has never been merciful, let alone an elderly old man?
"Brother of Stock God, am I selling it?" the old man turned around and asked unwillingly.
"Oh," Yang Wei sighed long and nodded and said, "Sell it, while Moutai has not yet risen."