The new product can be accepted by the market, and Yang Fei's hanging heart is put down.

Although this kind of sales model cannot be compared with large enterprises, it is better in terms of small input and large output.

It's just that an urgent practical problem is placed in front of Yang Fei.

The team is excellent, the sales volume is stable, and the output of the Nanfang Daily Chemical Plant is obviously unable to keep up.

There are only two ways out, either to find a larger production enterprise to cooperate, or to open your own factory.

With Yang Fei's vision and insight, of course, he is inclined to open his own factory.

It's just that he still wants to wait for an opportunity.

Although he has money in his hands, he doesn't want to be locked in a factory too quickly.

Once invested, there is more than a little bit of capital, and the money in his hands is all less when he invests in it!

The time has entered mid-September, and he is waiting for the Baoyan storm to sneak into the Shanghai stock market.

What he is most worried about is that his appearance, like the wings of a butterfly, has flapped the fate of too many people, so that this Baoyan turmoil will not even happen again!

Yang Fei subscribed to more than a dozen newspapers, involving current affairs, finance and other aspects.

When he arrives at the office every day, Yang Fei's first priority is to read the newspaper.

Running a business, like any social activity, is inseparable from mastering the tide of the times.

Even if you can't stand on the cusp of the times, at least you must follow the general trend.

If you go against the current, sooner or later you will be slapped to death on the beach by a wave.

The wheels of history are irreversibly rolling in.

Many opportunities, fleeting, are only reserved for those who are prepared, and when everyone reacts, they have long been caught off guard, and the opportunity has quietly slipped away from the bottom of their hands.

Yang Fei read from the newspaper that the China Securities Regulatory Commission, which was established last year, announced that it would open A-share trading to domestic legal persons.

"It's time to come, it's still coming. Yang Fei picked up the cup and smiled pleasantly.

"Senior sister, I'm going to Shanghai, and the company will be managed by you. Yang Fei didn't want to miss the best time to enter the market, so he would rather go to Shanghai in advance and wait.

Su Tong has always relied on Yang Fei's side to do things, and he didn't want to provoke the beam, and he was a little flustered: "With such a big income and expenditure every day, I'm afraid that something will go wrong." ”

"Actually, these days, it's always you arranging goods and collecting payments. I'm sure you can. ”

"But, the daily collection?

The ninety-three years are not very peaceful.

"I have arranged that in the near future, our sales team will be in the villages below the provincial capital to sell, which is closest to the company. I have discussed with Vice President Shi, during the time I am away, she will arrange reliable people to be your driver and bodyguard, you don't have too many worries. ”

"Okay. I did my best. ”

I don't know why, when she heard that Yang Fei was leaving, although it was only temporary, she still felt reluctant in her heart.

Yang Fei bought a ticket on the same day and flew to Shanghai.

It was a city that was both familiar and strange to him.

Familiar because he has lived here for more than ten years, his love, joy, sorrow, and pain have all happened in every corner of Shiliyangchang.

Strangeness is the city, not what it looks like in memory, he can't find the streets and scenery as it should be, and his heart can't feel its temperature and indifference.

Standing on the overpass connecting Hualian Commercial Building and Shibaiyi Store, look at the city's most prosperous streetscape.

The "dragon car" connected by the two carriages under the overpass, the red taxis competing with each other, and countless bicycles with two or eight bars are flowing endlessly.

These scenes, which once became history, appeared clearly in front of Yang Fei again.

Time wrinkled, one second was him, the next second was him, more than 20 years apart.

The lost youth returned to eight or nine o'clock, but the alarm clock that woke up could no longer be sounded.

Of course, the stock exchange is no stranger, and there are as many expectations and hopes as there are disappointments and regrets.

It used to be the Pujiang Hotel, but after four months of renovation, it became a securities trading hall.

Huge electronic screens, red, green, and green digital changes have dominated the fate of many billionaires, and how many grassroots have risen to the bottom.

This is Vanity Fair, but also a battlefield in the financial world.

On Monday, September 13, the weather in Shanghai was still warm, and a young man walked into the stock exchange alone.

He wore a white T-shirt, a pair of washed jeans, and white sneakers, which were old but spotless. The waist is handsome, with the unique vigor of young people.

But the old man can see his calm and introverted temperament from his handsome face.

In particular, those eyes, clear and bright, black and white, seem to be pure and immaculate, but when you look at him, you will find that it is not a pool of clear pools, but a vast ocean, deep and immeasurable.

The long-term bear market has not stopped the enthusiasm of people in the stock market, and the securities trading hall at the moment is overcrowded.

For stockholders, coming to the securities market is more important than going to work and buying groceries.

Many people even scrapped their jobs and alienated their families because of stock speculation.

Everyone raised their heads, stretched their necks, stared at the LED display on the wall, and the joy and sorrow on their faces, the honor and disgrace in their eyes all changed with the data.

Many people on the periphery stood on tiptoe, holding binoculars in both hands, watching the data change in the distance.

Occasionally, someone with a BB machine in their hand watches the stock market from a small display. There are relatively few such people, and they can afford to use a BB machine for thousands of dollars, which means that this person is rich, and it also means that this person has made money by speculating in stocks, which will attract the envy of everyone.

There are also a few people, wearing brand-name clothes and holding Big Brother, although it is just a simulator, but they are also arrogant, enough to laugh at the stock market.

Yang Fei used all his strength to squeeze into the hall and look at the stock data that kept refreshing on the screen.

Behind the rows of green numbers, there are a few happy and a few sad.

When he saw that the stock price of Yanzhong Industrial, one of the old eight shares, was still stuck at the price of eight yuan and eight cents per share, he was relieved.

He lined up to open a household.

The securities trader is a young girl, and this kind of person is commonly known as the red vest because they all wear red vests.

"600601, buy 600601 shares. Yang Fei's words were short and powerful.

In this era when stocks are still paper, buying and selling, you have to fill in the strips and operate manually.

The trader looked at him in surprise.

After all, this is the retail market's hall, and the amount of money that is traded here will not be too large.

There are even some workers who only buy a few shares to play with.

She quickly wrote down the data of Yang Feibao on the paper, read it carefully twice, and thought for a while that she had heard it wrong.

This young man, as soon as he opens his mouth, he wants to buy more than 600,000 shares?

"Comrade, how many shares did you say to buy?"

"600601 Yanzhong Industrial and bought 600601 shares. Yang Fei calmly repeated.

"The stock of Yanzhong Industry is not optimistic, do you want to know about Yuyuan Mall and Xiaofeile? Also, this year's newly listed Sichuan Salinization is also very good. ”

"I'm interested in Yanzhong Industry. "Yang Fei is determined.

"More than 600,000 shares, more than 5 million shares!"

However, the expression of the white-clothed scholar in front of him did not allow others to question it.