Seeing that Qin Fan had the subscription warrants with tail numbers 62 and 72 in his hand, Liang Heng asked curiously, "Are you going to buy light industry?"

Qin Fan nodded, although he knew that stocks such as light industry and second textile machinery were like in later generations, it didn't mean that they were not brilliant, Qin Fan once remembered that when he chatted with Liang Heng in later generations, he heard him recall the "old eight shares" of the year.

In addition to the market price of more than 10,000 yuan, a sky-high price in the history of China's securities trading, known as "China's first stock" Yuyuan shopping mall stocks, the remaining stocks have "light machine" share price rose 573%, "Yigang" share price rose 483%, "two textile machinery" share price rose 404%, "Jiafeng" stock price rose 402%.

"Why don't you buy some?" Qin Fan asked. Liang Heng thought for a while and said, "I'll ask our family leader for instructions. ”

Jiang Li approached with a red face, slapped Liang Heng in disgust, and said, "What kind of leader? Liang Heng pouted and smiled, when the fifteenth year was not over, Jiang Li saw that a subscription warrant had been fried to three hundred yuan on the market, and she couldn't help but secretly sell ten copies for a while, and when Liang Heng knew, she quarreled with him, but after a few days, when a subscription warrant rose to six hundred yuan, before Liang Heng said her, she herself was already regretting that she was distressed, she couldn't sleep well all day long, and she nagged: My thousands of yuan!

Qin Fan turned his head and asked Junzi: "Brother Jun, do you want to bring money back, or buy a few stocks to play?" Junzi replied without hesitation: "I'll follow you, you can do what you say." ”

Qin Fan was not hypocritical, so he entrusted Jiang Li to open a bill to pay the money, and bought all the 91 subscription warrants in his hand for "light machine" shares, each subscription warrant could only subscribe for 30 shares, 10 yuan per share, and it was 27,300 yuan.

At this time, Qin Fan caught a glimpse of Li Xianzheng, who was burning in the bustling crowd in the hall, so he beckoned to him, but he looked around and didn't see it, Qin Fan shouted at him when he came out of the door of the VIP room, squeezed through the crowd, and shouted: "There are too many people here today." ”

Without waiting for Qin Fan to speak, he counted out seven thousand five from the black leather bag he carried with him and handed it to Qin Fan, and Qin Fan also gave him the five warrants he had left.

Li Xianzheng carefully sandwiched them in a notebook and put them in his bag, Qin Fan smiled: "These are all winning subscription warrants, don't you subscribe for a few shares?"

Li Xianzheng thought about it, didn't he buy it to subscribe, and seeing that Qin Fan and Junzi were about to finish it, he also took out the five subscription warrants again.

According to the regulations at that time, after each set of subscription warrants was awarded, one of the four copies would be withdrawn as the stub of the offering party. According to this provision, it is possible to clearly distinguish which ones are used and which are not: as long as they are used, the quadruple will not be complete.

"When are you going home? If you're not in a hurry to go back, I'll treat you to dinner." Liang Heng invited.

"Wait until next time. Qin Fan replied, after all, with so much money, you have to go back quickly to feel safe.

Qin Fan and Junzi were holding a big bag, and when they were about to bypass the crowd, a burly middle-aged man with curly hair appeared in the crowd, only to see him with glasses on the bridge of his nose, greeting the people around him with a smile on his face, and someone whispered from time to time: "Who is who?" "Nong is blind! That's Yang Million!" ...... Then there was a commotion in the crowd.

Yang Million took the cigarette handed by someone next to him, and someone immediately lit it for him, he asked questions in Shanghainese, and also answered other people's questions.

After chatting for a while, he didn't see him doing any business, so he went out alone, and Liang Heng behind Qin Fan whispered to Qin Fan: "This is the famous Yang Million in Shanghai, and he is very profitable! A few years ago, I made more than one million yuan by pouring treasury bills, and I heard that it took a year to ......."

As if sensing something, Yang Million, who was about to walk out of the door, stopped, glanced at Qin Fan, and asked, "This little brother is very eye-catching, is he from other places?"

Who doesn't know Yang Million in Shanghai, Qin Fan finally saw the living person, and replied politely: "Mr. Yang, I am from other places, a small place." ”

Yang Million heard Qin Fan's accent and hurriedly asked, "Are you from Luzhou?"

"I went to school in Luzhou. Qin Fan replied. Listening to the voice he was once familiar with, and then looking at Qin Fan's appearance, Yang Million couldn't help but have a good impression of him, especially when Qin Fan called him "Mr. Yang", he felt very comfortable in his heart.

"Haha, I'm very familiar with Luzhou, and I don't know how many trips I have to run to Luzhou from 88 to 89. Yang Million remembered that it was hard and sighed.

After sighing, he saw Qin Fan holding a big bag, and asked with interest, "Are you here to buy stocks?" Qin Fan nodded and told him how many lots of "light industry" shares he bought.

Yang Wanyi waved his hand and smiled: "Now as long as you can buy it, you can buy any stock." However, the conversation changed and said: "Little brother, I advise you not to invest all your money in the stock market." ”

Yang Million also belongs to the category of busy people, and after a few words, he handed over a business card and said: "If there is fate, see you again." ”

Watching Yang Million walk to Xia Li on the side of the road and drive away, Qin Fan looked down at the business card in his hand, which was printed with "Shanghai Civilian Stock and Securities Professional Investor - Yang Huaiding".

He is also a celebrity, and he is too showy compared to Liu Yiqian. Liang Heng burst out.

"Who is Liu Yiqian?" Qin Fan didn't react for a while, "You didn't know who Liu Yiqian was when you came from other places." Liang Heng said with a smile, and then told Qin Fan about Liu Yiqian.

In 90, Yuyuan Mall issued shares, and Liu Yiqian bought 100 shares of Yuyuan Mall at a price of 100 yuan per share. Until last year, Liu Yiqian's 100 shares were sold at a sky-high price of 10,000 yuan per share, making a net profit of nearly 1 million yuan.

After listening to Liang Heng's introduction, Qin Fan was stunned, and he remembered that Liu Yiqian, who was known as the "God of Stocks", was this guy who bought a large number of call warrants at a high price in a similar way to futures trading, which led to a sharp rise in the black market price of call warrants, and the stock subscription warrants costing 30 yuan were sold at a maximum price of 6,000 yuan, a full 200 times.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan was not in a hurry to go back, and asked Junzi to see if Li Xianzheng had done a good job, and turned around and said to Liang Heng: "Brother Liang, do you have time now?" I want to discuss something with you. ”

Liang Heng looked at his watch and said, "Anyway, it's almost time to get off work, so let's talk about something with me." ”

After a while, Junzi and Li Xianzheng walked out, Qin Fan also told him that he had something to discuss with him, and Li Xianzheng, who was on the rise, didn't say a word, and followed Qin Fan and the three of them to find a secluded hotel.

After sitting down, Qin Fan told the two of them his thoughts, and Liang Heng hesitated: "Is this okay?" Li Xianzheng nodded again and again when he heard this.

"How do you give the money?" asked Li Xianzheng.

"After you receive it, call me ......" Speaking of this, Qin Fan remembered his difficulty in answering the phone at school, so he changed his words: "Every Wednesday or Thursday, I will call you, and if necessary, I will bring money over." ”

"Now the complete set is not very easy to collect, one by one is a good point. Liang Heng thought for a while and said.

"Singles are also accepted, preferably whiteboards. "Qin Fan didn't care about the set of serial tracts at this time.

Junzi was confused when he listened: Why did he only sell 151 sheets, but now he has to buy 2,000 sheets, isn't this sick!