Chapter 423: Ecstasy

Entering the company in a huff, as soon as he sat down, Zhao Guangliang received a call: "Master Ding, what do you command?"

The Ding Ye was old-fashioned: "Ah Liang, what are you doing, why did you sell all the stocks?"

"Ding Ye, American experts are not optimistic and believe that there will be a big pullback in the short term. Zhao Guangliang hurriedly explained, but he didn't dare to say that the company had bought short in a big way, "You are an old-timer, you should know that doing stocks is the same as being a money bank, what you want is stability." We don't want to earn more than others, we have to live longer than others. ”

"Alright. Less nonsense. Ding Ye looked a little impatient, "Don't say that I don't care about you, I won't move the principal of 100 million you will not move, and the 160 million I earned will be transferred to my account." If you go and look outside, when won't the doors and windows of the stock exchange be squeezed out? You still bet on the big fall? Do you think I don't know?"

"Ding Ye ......" Zhao Guangliang was a little anxious.

"What's the matter?

"No, no, no. Zhao Guangliang hurriedly denied it.

"Well, there's still more than an hour to leave the plate, I'll wait for your check. ”

"Understood, I promise to have it delivered. ”

“……”

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Guangliang couldn't help it and rushed into Veloso's office. This time, Jing Jian hired Veloso as a trader. And in Treasure Island, a playground full of rookie stockholders, Veloso, a Wall Street veteran, is simply like a fish in water.

Looking up at Zhao Guangliang, Veroso asked with a straight face, "Zhao, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Guangliang was already angry: "Mr. Veloso, why are you buying short? Why in the end? If you continue like this, the customers will run out!"

Veloso shrugged: "Mr. Bramble agrees with me that the danger is getting closer. Look at the outside, how ridiculous it is? Tomorrow is the futures delivery period, and today you can still have a premium of about 10 percent? Your price limit is only 7 percent! So many fools really appear in reality!"

Zhao Guangliang calmed down a little, because it was true. What Veloso said just now is the current situation in the Treasure Island stock market. There are a lot of incredible pictures, for example, when the futures are delivered tomorrow, they will immediately lose 3%, but today there are still people beating the drum and passing the flowers and hype, and they all think that they will never be the fool who takes the last baton. That's not madness, it's a complete loss of mind.

Veloso propped his hands on the table and shouted loudly: "Zhao, on Wall Street, I am known for my boldness and black heart, but now the situation outside, if there is no woman every night, I can only rely on double sedatives to sleep." It's just horrible. If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it mad. Isn't it crazy enough to keep your eyes open and look at the stock market?"

Veloso's anger made Zhao Guangliang's anxiety much better. He lit a cigarette: "Verosso, I still believe you, I just want to hear what Jing Shao has to say?"

"The boss's judgment plummeted within a month. ”

"But now I've lost almost 1 billion!"

"That's a premium! If there is a crash, the higher the premium, the more money we will make! And our profit has exceeded 10 billion, what is 1 billion?"

Zhao Guangliang took a few puffs: "I'm afraid of a run, and the capital turnover is not good." ”

"Zhao, don't forget, the boss just transferred $34 million. And we have cleared our positions, if we talk about funds, which one of these treasure island securities markets can compare to us?"

"Oh well. Zhao Guangliang finally made up his mind, but he hesitated, "Can you give a definite time?"

"I'm sorry, that's God's choice, we're mortal. Veloso smiled coldly, "Just wait for that opportunity now, maybe someone sneezes and it triggers a panic sell." Who knows?"

"Good, good. Anyway, it's already a boat, so I'll wait. ”

"Zhao, take it easy, it's not that scary. Veloso comforted, "What you're going to do now, how can the news of the company get out? Fucking ghosts, kick them out of the company!"

"Damn!" Zhao Guangliang suddenly came to his senses, and then revealed his fierce appearance, "Which bastard?"

……

Seeing Zhao Guangliang walking out of the office, several henchmen came over and said with concern: "Brother Liang, what do foreigners say? Will the stock fall?" They and Zhao Guangliang are both prosperous, so they are also very anxious.

Zhao Guangliang opened his mouth and scolded: "Fuck your mother, what will happen? Sooner or later, it will fall, and whoever is fucking will break down!"

"Broken fart?" the little brothers were confused.

"You all know the fuck, how can I still be your big brother?" Zhao Guangliang scolded with a smile. Then he ordered in a low voice, "You guys go and check quietly, which bastard in the company eats inside and outside and secretly sells the news? fuck your mother, I want to let him sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life!"

"Roger, Brother Liang!"

While he was talking, a little brother rushed in, and it was the little brother who arranged to deliver the check to Ding Ye. He shouted urgently: "Brother Liang! Brother Liang!"

Zhao Guangliang was in a hurry, and scolded: "If you wear a suit and tie, you can't learn to be stable?

The little brother smirked: "No, no, Brother Liang, I just heard the news that the Ministry of Finance announced that it would collect capital gains tax." ”

"Huh?" everyone's faces were dumbfounded.

The little brother continued: "It's true, the news is playing. ”

"Haha. In the midst of wild laughter, Zhao Guangliang snapped his fingers, "Turn on the TV and watch the news." ”

And a group of younger brothers flocked to Zhao Guangliang's office, and suddenly, someone whispered: "Could it be ...... This is a broken fart?"

In the midst of the laughter and scolding, this group of people was so happy that they almost fainted......

On September 24, the Ministry of Finance of Baodao prepared to introduce a capital gains tax in order to curb the overheated stock market. At the opening of the day, the whole line fell to the limit.

At the close of trading at noon, Zhao Guangliang was surrounded by Sister Lian again, embarrassed, and clamoring to invest the money back. finally broke out of the encirclement, and Ding Ye invited guests again. Overnight, Zhao Guangliang became a myth in the treasure island stock market.

In fact, Sister Lian and Ding Ye are not bad, at most they didn't make money, but they didn't lose either. And almost all the shareholders of Treasure Island have suffered heavy losses. He scolded the Ministry of Finance, and even knocked on the glass window and personally threatened ....... Anyway, it became a water dog that everyone shouted and beats.

Since then, the Baodao stock market has fallen every day, falling for 19 consecutive days, while the stock index has fallen from more than 8,800 points to more than 4,000 points, almost half of the waist.

In addition to being happy, everyone in the investment company received a big red envelope, which everyone has a share, which is equivalent to 20 months' salary. Except for the three unlucky guys, who were kicked out of the company, they all broke their legs that night.

However, such joy is based on the suffering of others. Soon, someone came to the door......