Dong Xuebin, who was sitting in the office, secretly downloaded a stock market software from Galaxy Securities and analyzed the stocks.
In fact, Dong Xuebin doesn’t want to make money, but after thinking about it, he still feels that stock trading is not a way to make money. Let’s not say that Dong Xuebin has no money. Even if he has money, due to the rules of the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets, he bought it on the same day.
There is no way to sell the stock on the same day, at least until the second trading day, which is the so-called t+1 operation. Dong Xuebin's back can only be reversed for one minute. Although he can guarantee that the stock will rise during this time period, the price of the stock will not rise that day.
He couldn't predict the late trading and the opening of the next day, and the risk was too great.
For example, the Hainan Rubber he selected for Zhou Changchun that day rose a lot after opening the limit within one minute. Director Zhou was also very happy. However, it fell a bit near the closing time, and it also fell slightly the next day.
I drove low and almost made no money, and almost lost money.
The only stock that can be traded at t+0, that is, can be traded on the same day, is the warrant. But now there is only one warrant left - Changhong cwb1. This warrant is like a dead fish, falling by a few points every day, even with band operations.
There is no chance. So Dong Xuebin can only give up the idea of making money by buying stocks and concentrate on analyzing Zhou Changchun. Not to mention guaranteeing that he can make money, at least he can make Director Zhou happy that day, so that his relationship with the leader will be better.
It can bring you much closer.
Dong Xuebin, Dong Xuebin, work hard!
Everything is for promotion!
"Hey, Binzi, is it early enough today?"
"Good morning everyone."
"Good morning."
Everyone came to the unit one after another.
Dong Xuebin said hello to his colleagues and quickly turned off the stock software.
After a while, Guo Shunjie was the last one to arrive. When he saw dust on the ground, he couldn't help but said: "Why is the floor just wiped dirty again? There are people checking the hygiene today!" Because Zhou Changchun is not in good health these days, he always comes late.
General Office, so Guo Panwei is too lazy to do hygiene performance in the morning. Recently, Dong Xuebin has been doing it. After saying that, Guo Shunjie put his bag on his desk, looked sideways at Dong Xuebin, "Xiao Dong, sweep the floor
.”
Is it me again?
Dong Xuebin is not afraid of working. What is this tiredness compared to the poverty life he and his mother have lived in these years?
He couldn't stand Guo Shunjie's arrogant look and anger!
Being suppressed by Guo Shunjie again and again, Dong Xuebin almost went crazy!
However, when he thought that he had just integrated into the large group of the General Office, it was really hard for a newcomer to go against an old man who had support from above. After thinking about it, Dong Xuebin gritted his teeth and endured it. He rolled up his sleeves and strode behind the door to pick up the paper.
Sweeping the floor with a broom. Dong Xuebin could feel that Guo Shunjie was looking at him more and more unfavorably in the past two days. He could probably guess the specific reason. He was a newcomer who had stolen the limelight of the old man when he first came to the unit, and he had problems that he could not solve.
It was solved, so maybe Guo Shunjie became jealous.
Chang Juan and Guo Panwei pretended not to see it.
Tan Limei and Zhuang Zi couldn't stand it anymore, so they got up and picked up tools to help Dong Xuebin clean.
Guo Shunjie looked at the three of them, curled his lips, and started chatting on the Internet forums.
Dong Xuebin was really tired today. He bent down and swept the corner, and his waist began to hurt. He had no choice. In the past few days, he not only had to improve the hygiene of the office, but also did a good job in the work at hand. He even had to do what he was supposed to do.
All the manuscripts written by Guo Shunjie were handed over to Dong Xuebin, so he was really not idle for a while.
"Binzi, you go and have a rest, I'm here." Zhuangzi said honestly.
Dong Xuebin took off the hand that was rubbing his waist and said with a forced smile: "I'm not tired, thank you."
Tan Limei quietly nuzzled her lips towards Guo Shunjie and whispered: "He, he doesn't think good things about other people." Although Tan Zi has a big mouth and dares to say anything, it doesn't mean that she has no sense of propriety at all, like just now
, although she was also angry with Guo Shunjie's attitude towards Dong Xuebin, but on the surface Tan Limei was not easy to say anything.
Guo Shunjie has enough qualifications and there are people in the bureau. No one wants to offend him if he can avoid offending him.
Ten minutes later, Dong Xuebin finally finished his work. Panting, he sat down on the office chair and prepared to type a manuscript that he had not finished yesterday.
Unexpectedly, before Dong Xuebin finished panting, Guo Shunjie, who went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, pointed at the empty bucket and said, "The water is gone, Xiao Dong, bring the bucket of water back." Guo Shunjie was very dissatisfied with Dong Xuebin's previous behavior.
If you want to stare at him, his father has a very good relationship with the political commissar. Even Director Li Qing and Zhou Changchun are very polite to him. Why do you, Dong Xuebin, do you?
Dong Xuebin became angry immediately, "Move the water?" Ignore you and you're done, right?
Guo Shunjie looked at him coldly: "Yes!"
Lao Yan felt that Guo Shunjie had gone too far, and he frowned and put down the newspaper, "Xiao Dong is also tired. You call Lao Wang who does the sanitation. Isn't it him who moves it every time?" Don't talk about the political commissar.
The leader Lao Yan, who was two levels higher than the political commissar, had already offended him, and he was not afraid of offending a few more people.
Guo Shunjie didn't look back at Lao Yan, and said directly: "Lao Wang is busy doing hygiene at this time, how can he have time to come over?"
Dong Xuebin said: "You knew he was busy without calling?"
"What's the matter?" Guo Shunjie glared and said, "What's the point of asking you to carry a bucket of water? I can't command you anymore? Do you know the rules? These jobs should be done by newcomers! Why? Is it possible?
You still want me and Panwei Laoyan to move?"
Chang Juan smoothed things over and said, "I think Director Zhou is coming soon, so don't say a few words."
Tan Limei glanced at Guo Shunjie with disgust, "By the way, where are the documents Director Li Qing said he wanted, right? When I met Director Li in the morning, he said he would give it to him as soon as possible."
Guo Shunjie said calmly, took out a brown paper bag from the table, and then looked at Dong Xuebin with a sullen face, "I don't believe that I can't command you anymore. No one is allowed to help him, let him move it by himself." He rubbed against Dong Xuebin.
As they passed each other, Guo Shunjie said in a low voice: "If the water hasn't been changed after I come back, just wait for me!"
"I'm waiting!" Dong Xuebin couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "I won't fucking change today! Are you going to bite me?"
Guo Shunjie was so angry that he laughed back: "Okay, if you have the guts, just give it a try!"
With a bang, the office door was slammed shut by Guo Shunjie, who had gone out to deliver documents.
The tense atmosphere paused for a moment. Just as Tan Limei and others were about to say something, the door opened again.
"Huh? What happened?" Zhou Changchun came to work with his briefcase under his arm.
Chang Juan said hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay, Director Zhou."
Zhou Changchun nodded and was about to turn around and go back to the small office when he remembered something, "By the way, Xiao Dong, come to my room."