Reborn Tokyo Golden Age.

Chapter 342 Daily limit!
The Tokyo Stock Exchange has two trading hours a day, from 11 am to 30:[-] pm, which is called morning trading.

From 12:30 noon to [-] pm, it is called midday.

The listing time of Baichuan Electric is 10:30 in the morning, which is the busiest time in the early trading of the exchange.

At this moment, in the trading hall separated from the exhibition hall where Bai Chuanfeng and the others were located, it was a completely different scene.

There are nearly a hundred representatives of brokerage companies here, all raising their heads silently looking at the electronic billboard above their heads, gearing up.

They leaned their shoulders against the phone and kept talking with their heads tilted, while keeping their eyes on the board all the time.

Suddenly, the new stock with the stock code 7906 was refreshed on the board, and the representatives who were on the phone speeded up and loudly reported the price to the employer behind them.

At a certain moment, as if they had received an order, representatives of hundreds of brokerage companies scrambled to wave their arms at the traders, made various gestures, and loudly reported the transaction amount.

"Hiji bought 200 lots, Dasong bought 500 lots, and Spray bought 700 lots."

In addition to the shouts, the sound of startling trees and clapping the case resounded through the exchange from time to time.

And the traders standing at the front looked at the various gestures below and quickly recorded something.

At the same time, every time a transaction is completed, use the mallet to "bang" the wooden bang behind you.

For a moment, shouts, keyboard sounds, telephone sounds, and knocking sounds erupted in the hall, flooding the entire trading hall in an instant.

The smallest unit of stock trading on the East Exchange is 100 shares, which is called 1 lot in jargon.

Although this year, the entire trading floor replaced the original trading method of knocking on the clapper, and replaced it with a computer system as a tool for stock trading.

But just a few months is not enough to change the professional habits of brokerage representatives and traders who have been in the industry for decades.

Therefore, the traditional gesture quotation and the sound of clappers to complete the transaction are still the mainstream of the trading floor.

Representatives of these brokerage companies are entrusted by customers to conduct stock transactions.

They never leave their phones, and when the market opens, they stare at the Kanban to report the price to the employer, and their ears listen to the amount that the employer decides to buy or sell on the phone.

After getting the order, they quickly told the trader with hand gestures, so each transaction was completed in such a tacit understanding.

And because hundreds of brokerage companies swarmed in with quotations, the stock price of Baichuan Electric on the electronic board has been rising all the way.

1017 yen, 1052 yen, 1109 yen
In less than half an hour, the opening price of Shirakawa Electric broke through from 1000 yen to 1100 yen.

The Tokyo Stock Exchange stipulates that for stocks with an issue price below 3000 yen, the minimum unit price change is 1 yen.

And because Baichuan Electric has long been famous, there are countless investors who pay attention to this stock.

With the large number of transactions, due to the small change in unit price, the stock price of Baichuan Electric has risen so fiercely.

As stockholders, many regular customers will never visit the exchange hall in person, but will entrust a brokerage company to buy and sell stocks for them.

The employers behind these brokerage representatives range from private individuals to financial institutions.

"Mrs. Ishihara, your favorite Shirakawa Fengsang, his stock price is now 1132 yen! It's still going up! It's still going up!"

Among the hundreds of brokerage representatives, there was a white-white man who looked as smart as a Shiba Inu, covering the microphone and shouting at the top of his lungs.

"My suggestion is to continue to buy. Your Baichuan Fengsang is definitely a real man, and it will not be a problem if it remains strong until tomorrow!"

The Shiba Inu stared at the piercing round eyes, carefully distinguishing the voice in the receiver.

"Hay!" Seeming to have received some kind of order, Shiba Inu excitedly raised his head to face the trader.

He raised his palm high to indicate buying to himself and selling to traders.

The numbers of one, two, and three are represented by fingers, and shaking the palm obliquely downward once represents a ten-hand unit, and twice represents a hundred-hand unit.

The trader received the signal and shouted excitedly, "Maruyama bought [-] lots, Omatsu sold [-] lots, and Oshima bought [-] lots!"

"Bang" came with the sound of startling wood slapping, and the transaction was completed.

With the continuous increase in the number of transactions, the stock price of Baichuan Electric has exceeded 1200 yen on the electronic screen.

"Mrs. Ishihara, Shirakawa Fengsang has already reached 1288 yen! Do you feel it?!"

The Shiba Inu flushed with excitement, and his growling voice became a little hoarse.

I made a lot of money, and in less than an hour, the stock in my hand has appreciated by nearly 300 million yen!
Although the money is not his, but he has a commission.

"Ms. Ishihara is about to close the market, I suggest selling some of them immediately, and keep the rest to see the market in the afternoon before deciding!"

"Hay, I understand!" Shiba Inu nodded, "Don't worry, Shirakawa Fengsang is a high-quality stock, and he will not let you down."

After confirming the specific selling quantity, Shiba raised his head and started gesturing to the traders.

However, just halfway through the action, the sound of "Bang" striking wood came again.

The trader shouted excitedly, "Take the upper limit! The upper limit! Stop it! Stop it!"

"Ah!" Shiba Inu yelled, and couldn't help but jumped up from his seat.

He stared dumbfounded at the 1300 yen on the electronic billboard, the bright red price, his lips trembling.

At the top of the board, the time frame was fixed at 11:25, and other stocks were still jumping, but Baichuan Electric remained motionless.

Listening to the nervous inquiry in the microphone, Shiba Inu's tone could not be said to be regretful or excited.

"Ms. Ishihara, the daily limit is up~ the last 5 minutes of the closing market is up~
Bai Chuan Fengsang, he is stronger than expected."

"Oh~" A scream came from the receiver.

In the exhibition hall, Bai Chuanfeng looked at the electronic billboard above his head and said nothing.

Is this the daily limit?
He turned his head to look at the people around him, Ichiro Watanabe, Takaya Yanagiya, Yu Arai all looked numb.

Some had trembling lips and couldn't speak, some were muttering non-stop with dull expressions, and some were crying bitterly.

"Watanabe-san?"

Seeing Ichiro Watanabe repeating something nervously, Bai Chuanfeng glanced at him worriedly.

Ichiro Watanabe turned his head with a dull expression, opened his mouth, and tried his best to organize his words.

"The daily limit is the daily limit!"

The former sentence is still muttering to himself, but the latter sentence has been roared out hoarsely.

With his roar, the entire exhibition hall seemed to be ignited as a signal, and instantly fell into a sea of ​​carnival.

Whistles resounding in the ears, the spray of champagne, and the shouts of extreme excitement, intertwined back and forth in the ears, making people seem to fall into hallucinations.

Ichiro Watanabe took off his suit jacket, waved it vigorously a few times, and then threw it into the sky.

Infected by him, many people followed suit, and those who were a little more reserved also sprinkled the documents in their hands into the sky.

Flying suit jackets, fluttering papers, the atmosphere in the entire exhibition hall was ignited to the peak.

Bai Chuanfeng looked at the clothes flying above his head and the white paper falling from his eyes with emotion, the smile on his face was inexplicable.

The bright red 1300 yen words are the source of everyone's excitement.

1300 yen, the market value of Shirakawa Electric soared from 8000 billion yen to 10900 billion yen in less than an hour.

One trillion yen is like a dream.

Sony's market value is almost two trillion, and Panasonic's is a little more but also within this range.

Toshiba 14500 billion yen, Mitsubishi Electric 5500 billion yen.

And now Shirakawa Electric is 10900 billion yen, although the stock price cannot represent the real enterprise value.

But from a certain point of view, it can also be considered that Baichuan Electric is already a new giant electronic technology company.

This has no reason not to make people happy. After being infected by them, Bai Chuanfeng was also excited beyond words.

In a closed venue, emotions are transmitted very quickly.Coupled with the incentive of money, the polite people in the past have become unscrupulous.

That unrestrained appearance is like dancing after getting drunk in a tavern.

Bai Chuanfeng was clenching his fists excitedly, when suddenly there were two hot and soft places on the left and right.

Looking back, Yuko Tanaka on the right and Seiko Matsuda on the left.

He was so excited that he didn't even think about it, "Baji", "Baji", each person on the left and right took a mouthful, and the rain and dew were all wet.

Eh?Both Yuko Tanaka and Seiko Matsuda covered their cheeks and widened their eyes.

This... This is too bold.

Bai Chuanfeng laughed out loud, he had too many reasons to be happy today.

Shirakawa Electric was successfully listed, its stock soared, and its volume officially reached the dividing line of super large enterprises.

Each of them is worthy of his joy, counting from the time he came to this world, it has been more than four years.

From the beginning of the country boy, step by step to today, how many calculations he has gone through.

And how to move between the major clubs, during which countless nights lay in bed thinking about the next decision, until the lights of Tokyo Tower could not be seen.

After painstakingly managing more than 1000 days and nights, isn't what we are doing today?

From now on, Baichuan Electric's name and its own name will be recorded in the history of neon.

In the endless rush of time, another new star shines in the starry sky, leaving its mark on the countless stars.

"Tap, tap, tap" came the crisp footsteps, and several people looked back, and the graceful Keiko Matsusaka walked gracefully in front of Bai Chuanfeng.

Then, amidst the stunned eyes of everyone, he directly offered his soft red lips.

"Oh~" Bai Chuanfeng's eyes widened, this... this is too bold.

A few seconds later, Keiko Matsusaka withdrew her snow-white arms, put her tiptoes flat, and looked at him with a smile.

"Mr. Bai Chuan, thank you very much. The stock has soared, and I made a lot of money today."

"How much did you buy?" Bai Chuanfeng asked stammeringly, the red lip mark on the corner of his mouth was particularly eye-catching.

Keiko Matsusaka smiled, "I bought all my savings, more than 3000 million yen."

Yes, Bai Chuanfeng frowned, admiring her boldness.

But then he felt a little warm in his heart. He knew that Matsusaka Keiko played stud without reservation because he trusted him.

Facts have also proved that her trust is correct. Just this morning, more than 2000 million net profits have been credited.

After all, it is a net profit, and it can even catch up with the hard-earned money she has earned as a comedian for so many years.

The happy Keiko Matsusaka of course wanted to share the good news with him, but the presence of the other two made her feel uneasy.

Matsuda Seiko, who was puffing out her eyes, secretly calculated in her heart, and instantly felt a little bit of jealousy for Matsusaka Keiko's huge profits.

Although she also received advance notice from Bai Chuanfeng, she quietly bought some stocks.

But she was not that bold, and only spent a small part of her savings. At this moment, Seiko Matsuda regretted it.

On the other hand, Yuko Tanaka's expression was normal, she didn't invest in anything except for some original shares given by Bai Chuanfeng.

She is a person who is easily contented. She feels that her current life is good enough, so what's the use of asking for so much money.

Bai Chuanfeng took care of food and clothing, all she had to do was take care of his life.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate, and the haughty Matsusaka Keiko turned around and wanted to leave here.

"Let's take a photo together." Bai Chuanfeng's voice came slowly.

(End of this chapter)