Fanhua: Abao, stop here and pay me back.

Chapter 24 The war march between Qiang Mujie and Qilin Society

Early in the morning, the iron gate of the shop at No. 101 Xikang Road was crowded with more people than ever before.

"I heard that the main force is interested in this stock."

An aunt held a small copybook, which recorded the historical information of each stock price on the counter at No. 101 Xikang Road.

Express your opinions to those around you.

“Buy when it’s low, sell when it’s high, there’s nothing to say.”

A tall middle-aged man in a military coat in front of the aunt was dissatisfied with the aunt's behavior of spreading gossip and scolded the aunt.

There was a group of people gathered around.

"Are all our people in place?"

asked a man who was obviously the leader of the group.

"Report, Mr. Li, all our people are on duty."

A person with a lower status at the bottom replied.

“How is the capital position today?”

Mr. Li asked another person.

"Our 30 million funds have been distributed to each team member. Moreover, the personnel have occupied the most advantageous positions at the counter to ensure that the order can be executed as soon as it is issued."

Another person replied.

Mr. Li nodded and dialed the mobile phone in his hand.

"Mr. Qiang, we are ready."

"Okay, waiting for instructions."

Qiang Mujie put down the phone in his hand, shook a glass of whiskey with ice cubes in his hand, and took a sip.

The main room of the Kirin Club.

"The ten minutes of collective bidding are very important. We must ensure that our people are in place with funds. We must not let the chain slip."

The old man surnamed Chen ordered the old man surnamed Liu.

"Don't worry, it all depends on our psychological price for collective bidding."

The old man surnamed Liu replied with confidence.

"According to the original plan, it was 92.3 yuan."

The old man surnamed Chen warned.

There are three rules for collective bidding.

First, the price with the largest transaction volume is selected within the effective price range; second, all buy orders higher than the transaction price and sell orders lower than the transaction price are completed; third, all transactions are completed by at least one of the buyers or sellers with the same transaction price. .

As long as two of the three rules are met, it is a call auction.

Qilinhui holds the largest bottom position and naturally controls the right to speak in call auctions.

"Yes."

The old man surnamed Liu responded.

No matter how many conflicts the Kirin Club may have in normal times, at this critical moment, no one can destroy the atmosphere of uniting against the enemy.

The iron fence at the counter at No. 101 Xikang Road opened.

A huge flow of people rushed in.

Qiang Mujie, who was far away in Pengcheng, used his phone to remotely control the people at No. 101 Xikang Road.

"We will wait and see what happens in the first ten minutes, stand still and see how capable this Qilin is."

Qiang Mujie said to Mr. Li at the scene in a very arrogant tone.

The scene at No. 101 Xikang Road.

"Miss, buy one hundred electric vacuum stocks for 90.12 yuan."

With lightning speed, a man grabbed the first seat in front of the counter and said to the counter employee.

Others followed suit, and in less than 5 minutes, the price rose to 92 yuan.

At the entrance of the shop at No. 101 Xikang Road, a man saw his companions crowded in the crowd making pre-arranged gestures to him.

After confirmation, a phone call was made to the head office of the Kirin Club.

"The price is out, 92.3 yuan."

When the old man surnamed Liu heard the price quoted by the person below, he covered the receiver and said to the person next to him.

"You can follow up a little if it's 95 yuan, but don't follow up if it exceeds 100 yuan."

The old man surnamed Chen sat aside and ordered the old man surnamed Liu.

"There is still time, so try to keep the plate at around 95 yuan."

The old man surnamed Chen thought for a while and then added.

"Mr. Pengcheng A and the others want to come in and steal our cake, but they won't give in."

The old man surnamed Chen said firmly.

"There are quite a few."

The good man surnamed Liu responded.

Another half hour passed, and Qilin's informant on Xikang Road called to report.

"The current price is quite stable." After receiving the report from his subordinates, the old man surnamed Liu synthesized the information from all parties and reported to the old man surnamed Chen.

"The current price has not yet been calculated. The volume of transactions is too small. The stocks stored in the counter at No. 101 Xikang Road have not been exhausted. The key depends on where the price will fall in an hour. This is the real deal. Deliver."

The old man surnamed Chen replied.

In Qiang Mujie's office in Pengcheng.

"Who is filing the declaration now?"

Qiang Mujie asked.

"Most of them are retail investors, and there are also some large retail investors."

Mr. Li, who was at the scene at No. 101 Xikang Road, replied.

"Attack now."

Qiang Mujie issued the order to attack.

"clear."

While Mr. Li agreed, he made an offensive gesture to his subordinates.

In the large room of the Kirin Club.

"Mr. Chen, today has exceeded expectations and the stock price is going to soar. Do you want to chase it?"

After answering the phone, the old man surnamed Liu said to the old man surnamed Chen.

"If we continue to chase for a while, we have to raise our expectations for this stock a little higher."

The old man surnamed Chen closed his eyes and said to him.

“Then what’s the upper limit on the price?”

The old man surnamed Liu asked.

"Waiting for my order, I want to see if this wild horse that broke into the market will escape the reins."

The old man surnamed Chen opened his eyes.

At the counter at No. 101 Xikang Road.

The stock price is rising step by step according to Qiang Mujie's established plan.

The crowd around the counter was excited.

"The electric vacuum is taking off."

In a couple, the husband showed off to his wife.

"The main force must have entered the game. I have never seen such a domineering opening."

One man yelled at his companion with wide eyes.

In Pengcheng Qiang Mujie's office.

Qiang Mujie said to Mr. Li on the other side of the phone.

"You can be energetic, but you can't vent it. You have to work hard and keep the pace. Only in this way can you show the popularity of electric vacuum stocks among investors."

In the large room of the Kirin Club.

"The people from Pengcheng are very powerful. The price is right in one step. Should we still pursue it? If we don't pursue it, we should stop the money first."

The old man surnamed Liu asked the old man surnamed Chen.

"They are using money from Xiangjiang, other people's money, so they place orders unscrupulously."

The old man surnamed Chen said with emotion.

"If you buy stocks at such a price, wouldn't it cost half as much?"

The old man surnamed Liu started to get a little anxious.

"Since this powerful boss likes to grab chips so much, then we will satisfy him. We will ship 5 shares and the price is 149.99 yuan."

The old man surnamed Chen said firmly.

In Pengcheng Qiang Mujie's office, an anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Qiang, suddenly a large number of shares appeared at the price of 149.99 yuan, about 5 shares."

Mr. Li's voice was a little urgent, which was beyond his expectation.

"Everyone went all out to buy it, pushing the stock price to 180 yuan."

Qiang Mujie's words contained a tone that could not be rejected.

At the end of the day, on the small blackboard next to the counter at No. 101 Xikang Road, the price stabilized at 188.88 yuan.

Everyone in the Qilin Club's conference room fell silent.

"You underestimated them. The dominant buying order in the market today is Mr. A from Pengcheng."

The old man surnamed Liu said with a heavy tone.

"It's okay. He made us suffer today. Now it's our turn to treat him."

　The stock story line is running out, and it will end in about two or three chapters.

　　It was too difficult to write and beyond the control of Pigeon, which led to many readers’ feedback that it didn’t look good.

　　It's a pigeon problem. I'll return to other more interesting plots in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)