laughing proudly

Yang Wei, who bought stocks with a full warehouse, stayed in the room with nothing to do, so he went downstairs with a casual word. He went downstairs not to show off, but to see how the stockholders reacted, so that he could know what he knew.

In room 208, Fan Jianqiang was looking at the Xi'an snacks in front of him triumphantly, and from time to time, two words came out of his mouth.

"I've been to Xi'an. The pimple soup there is really amazing. Why? The main reason is that the mutton and noodle soup there are authentic. It feels so good to drink it in your mouth. If someone talks, you won't change it even if you give it to a lady." ...It seems that this ticket is going straight to double, the daily limit, the daily limit, wow haha!" Fan Jianqiang said to himself, but his small eyes looked at the group of people next to him. Everyone is a person who doesn't like to see them, and they call themselves stock gods, shit, mother Xipi!

Fan Jianqiang happily said a word of national abuse from the chairman.

The few people who were ridiculed were ashamed. In their eyes, Fan Qiangqiang, the reverse rapist, was worth two hundred and fifty in the stock market. He had never been popular since he entered the stock market. Is it time to turn or an expert to guide you? This Xi’an snack was caught. It’s really a Gabaliu. It started to rise from a few yuan, and now it’s nearly nine yuan. It looks like a 30.00% profit. It’s mad at us. up!

The old lady couldn't hold back her face anymore. She swayed and squeezed out of the crowd to come behind Fan Jianqiang. Looking at the Xi'an snacks in front of her, which had already reached the daily limit, she muttered, "I said, Lao Fan, I think this stock is on the market. Goods, look at the above cover sheet is not big at all, sometimes the daily limit is still open, such a daily limit is largely a performance of shipments, let me say, listen to what my old sister said, this ticket will be closed when it is good , it is better to buy Qingshan shares..."

"Tsingshan shares?" Fan Jianqiang said and tapped the keyboard, and typed the chart on this stock. When he saw it, he immediately laughed, "Hehe, this damn stock has fallen to a little over four yuan. This stock index is so low. Why is he still falling after a rise? According to your understanding, the dealer is eating goods?"

"Is it a foodie? The dealer isn't sick, is he?" Fan Qiangqiang felt that what he said just now was not satisfying, so he increased his tone.

In fact, the old lady has not been in the market for a long time, that is, a little more than a year. Relying on her wife's work as the factory manager for several years, she embezzled several 10 yuan of capital and entered the stock market and entered the VIP zone. The capital has been reduced by half, it is really not easy to come or go, Fan Jianqiang still understands this very well.

The old aunt's face is not known whether it is illuminated by the sun or by Fan Jianqiang, her face is flushed red, but her redness is abnormal, because of too much makeup on her face, so her face looks a bit dead red.

A man wearing black-rimmed glasses approached, looking at the trend chart of Xi'an snacks very expertly, his small face was sullen and he didn't speak, Fan Qiangqiang felt very uncomfortable watching, and finally couldn't hold it back for a long time Liao asked: "Comrade Xiaozhuang, do you think my ticket is for shipment?"

The man with glasses who was called Comrade Xiaozhuang nodded abruptly, patted Fan Jianqiang's shoulder earnestly, and sighed, "Stock investors, you are always greedy!" With a disdainful face, he left.

Fan Jianqiang watched him leave from afar in a straightforward manner, feeling more like a pot was boiling in his heart, neither sitting nor standing. He has been trading in stocks for so many years and has never had such a time. After buying a stock, The price rose by 30.00% in just one week, which should be about the same, otherwise, just accept it?

"Who are you asking?" An old comrade next to him adjusted his glasses and asked curiously.

Fan Jianqiang smiled, "I'm a bit out of ideas, ha ha!"

"Oh, I can't understand it either!" After the old comrade finished speaking, he focused on looking at his one-acre three-point land. When he was talking, his own grave could not cry. Who cares about your chaotic rocky hillock.

"Bell~~"

When Fan Qiangqiang was undecided, the phone in his purse rang. He opened the purse and took out the phone, "Hello, I'm Fan Jianqiang...Okay, okay, I'll be downstairs right away, why is there such an urgent meeting? , really!"

There must be something big happening in the bureau in such a hurry to hold a meeting. Although I am ranked thirteenth in the bureau and known as the thirteenth deputy bureau chief, I am also considered a member of the deputy bureau. So the front came to pick it up, something must have happened, stocks?Whatever you want, there's no time.

In front of the gate of the stock exchange, the old man watching the car was lazily sitting on the rattan chair, looking at the rows of bicycles in front of him, drinking tea leisurely with a purple sand pot in his hand, his broad bald His forehead was shiny from the oily sun.

"I said young man, when did you enter the market?" The old man turned to look at a young man of medium height with dark skin beside him and said.

"just"

The old man looked up and down again in disbelief, and said in his heart, just a kid who just entered the market can buy the big bull stock of Shanghai Daling?What about fooling around?Depend on!

Yang Wei knew that the old man didn't believe him, but he didn't need to explain, let alone show off, he just smiled faintly, then knelt down and looked at the stock books on the stall next to him. The books here are good, read them Standing up after a while, he muttered: "This book is too simple, boring!"

The middle-aged woman who set up the street stall was a little unhappy. She gave Yang Wei a disgusted look, and said a word in a moderate way, "Damn!"

Yang Wei is not stupid and has sharp ears, but he didn't get angry, he got angry at such a woman.

"Hehe, Section Chief Xiao Yang is here...I heard that you are doing well in stocks, and I was looking for you!" Following the voice, Fan Jianqiang came to Yang Wei in a few steps, and the old leader cared about his subordinates. He looked at the implication, "Yeah, I'm a little fatter than before, it seems that stock trading is still very nourishing!"

"It's Director Fan, hello!" Yang Wei stretched out his hand as he spoke, and shook hands with him actively. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't expect that Fan Jianqiang would not let go of Yang Wei's hand. His expression was like a long drought and sweet rain, or an old acquaintance in a foreign land, "Xiao Yang, do you think Internet technology stocks are really so good?"

"Hmm... By the way, who did you listen to?" Yang Wei asked.

"Haha," Fan Qiangqiang laughed, lying next to Yang Wei's ear, and underestimated in a low voice: "One of my confidante is also your confidante."

My confidante is also your confidante?It can't be Millie, can it?Impossible, Yang Wei quickly excluded Mi Lier, could it be Miss Ouyang?By the way, I heard her talk about it just now.

Yang Wei smiled, "Did you buy Xi'an snacks?"

"Of course, what do you think?"

"Keep it doubled!" Yang Wei replied firmly.