vs 207 The transformation of the world

It turned out that Lao Hou didn't know when he was standing behind him, but he saw his eyes looking at the big screen, although he had stopped trading now, but he seemed to be still thinking about something?

"yes! He just sold the stock. Zhang Jun replied.

Lao Hou nodded gently, he still looked at the plate with an indifferent face, looked at the plate that had stopped, Zhang Jun looked back at him with a question, and said, "Brother Hou, what do you want?"

"I just thought of a thing when I didn't have anything to do, I think there may be no chance in the next market, hey!" Lao Hou said lightly, Zhang Jun looked at him directly, and there was a lot of uneasiness in his heart, and he thought to himself: Is the market dissipating like this for most of the year?

"Really, Brother Hou!" Zhang Jun asked timidly.

Lao Hou turned around and sat down on the chair next to him, and then said with a serious face: "This market can be said to be launched by retail investors and basic people, what will happen when there is no root in the capital? After all, this is not a persuasion field and neither is it a Red Cross, what do you say?"

"Can't individual stocks have a chance?" Zhang Jun asked.

Lao Hou shook his head, he didn't answer directly, he lit a cigarette, the smoke cleared and said: "Be a travel company with me! Come in when the market is good!" Zhang Jun smiled lightly, he already had inseparable feelings for stocks in his heart, and he hadn't experienced how much the market could fall, so he could only be speechless.

The two of them sat silently, silently looking at the market that had stopped trading, and there was an indescribable sadness in their hearts!

"Your old neighbor is also quite honest today," Zhang Jun said to Sister Wang Nunu over there, and the old Hou looked at it knowingly, sure enough, Sister Wang sat honestly on the chair, her wide hips almost filled the small chair, "It's really a lot more honest, hehe." Lao Hou got up and walked over as he spoke, and Zhang Jun followed when he was bored.

Sister Wang, who was in a daze, felt that someone was standing behind her, so she slowly turned her head, "Hehe, it's you!!" Sister Wang asked.

"There are no more stocks," Hou said.

"Hey!" Sister Wang let out a long sigh, and then said: "Originally, I sold it, but it's a pity that I listened to the damn stock review yesterday, which made me lose a lot." Lao Hou and Zhang Jun noticed that her stock had been firmly sealed in the position of the fall limit, and the four-digit sealed order was dead in that position, Lao Hou reached out and looked at the K-line chart of the stock, and only said after a while: "If you don't buy much, you can put up the order, maybe you can sell it!"

"Now?" said Sister Wang, hesitantly.

Lao Hou nodded, he could only do this, at this moment, the loudspeaker in the hall sounded the sound of stock commentary, if in the past, people would immediately cooperate with the cheers, but now it is silent, everyone wants to hear what the analyst has to say? Maybe you can catch a life-saving straw!

"Investors, good afternoon, everyone! This morning's disk is somewhat unexpected, the whole morning has shown a pessimistic mood, are in the process of falling, we believe that this is a normal callback process, 6124 points of the position is definitely not a terminal, from a technical analysis, the biggest limit of the stock index pullback is the strong support of the 20-day moving average, each moving average system has maintained a very perfect streamlined upward trend, therefore, before the trend has not changed it must be a fool's behavior! Taking into account all considerations, we believe that now is a washing action, and the undetermined molecules will be thoroughly cleaned, and then the stock index will go straight to 8000 points, Yunyun!"

Lao Hou touched Zhang Jun when he heard this, and said, "This is Yan Ruobai who speaks!"

"I said it sounds familiar!" Mr. Zhang said.

For this Yan Ruobai, Zhang Jun is no stranger, because he has met a few times, and through several contacts, Zhang Jun always feels a little indescribable for this person, and always feels that this person is a little exaggerated and has a trace of treachery, and he has also reminded He Yuanyuan several times, but it is a pity that it is .......

The market in the afternoon continued to continue the decline in the morning, the decline is further expanding, the number of falling limits is slowly increasing, the number of rising houses is slowly decreasing, and the occasional few red stocks will attract everyone's attention.

"Jiahui, tomorrow China Big Oil will announce the results!"

Zhang Jun leaned back in the chair and asked, Yang Jiahui quietly watched the changes in the plate, she nodded, and then said: "Today is the end, it is estimated that it will rise tomorrow!"

"Why?" asked Zhang Jun.

"Because the funds for lifting the ban came out. ”

Zhang Jun then remembered, by the way, the funds for subscribing for China's big oil will be lifted tomorrow, so the market will rise in the case of funds, he nodded lightly.

When she was bored, Fang Xia pushed the door and walked in from the outside, she did not sit in her seat, but came to the sofa to sit down, she looked at the market on the computer on both sides, and said, "There is no shortage of falls today!"

"Sister Fang, do you feel fine?" asked Yang Jiahui.

"It's just that I'm cold, I'm wearing a lot now!" Fang Xia said and measured her clothes and pants, only to see that she was wearing a half-cut cashmere jacket outside, a red cashmere sweater inside, and a pair of dark pants on the lower body.

Lao Hou smiled and said: "I can see it, Wang Junlai also knows that he cares about people, haha!"

"Of course. Fang Xia smiled and said, "Hey, did you sell tickets today?"

"Tickets? Several people shook their heads and said, Fang Xia said: "I still have a little left that day, Lao Hou, look at how much my real estate stock is?"

"82 yuan. ”

"Annoying, I lost a few dollars," Fang Xia said as she tapped on the keyboard on Lao Hou's machine, she opened her account, then looked at it and said, "There are still 500 shares!

"Let's sell it tomorrow!" Ms. Yang said.

Lao Hou also said: "Tomorrow China's big oil thaws, maybe it can rebound!"

"No, the doctor told me to stay away from the computer, and it will be clean when it is sold out today. Fang Xia said and sold the 500 shares one by one, she turned around and said, "It's only a loss of more than 1,000 yuan, it's nothing." ”

Fang Xia talked for a while, and finally said, "I won't come often in the future, don't forget to tell me if there is anything, you know? The people in the room nodded silently, now everyone's mood is not good, and it can even be said that there is a desolate feeling, Fang Xia sat for a while and then got up and opened the big room, after she left, the room was even quieter.

The day's trading ended in a very depressing situation, the stock index finally fell by three percentage points, and the number of families that fell to the limit reached dozens of houses, Zhang Jun and Yang Jiahui followed the flow of people and walked out, they were still walking along the bank of the Liao River, the wind blowing from the estuary was biting cold, Zhang Jun reached out to cover her face and said, "It's cold!"

Yang Jiahui nodded, and they came to the back of a shadow wall, although it was just a fake wall, it could block the wind from the north very well, "Hey, I received a call from Guan Xiaolin yesterday, and wanted me to go to a company, will you go with me?"

Zhang Jun hugged her tightly, his face almost touching hers, and he said, "But, I don't understand the trader?"

"You just have to be obedient, I'll talk to her. Yang Jiahui said.

For this sudden thing made Zhang Jun impatient, in his impression, the trader can be said to be a very mysterious profession, as if the trader is not a god who eats the fireworks of the world, they control the rise and fall of a stock, they control the joys and sorrows and life and death of the stockholders, Zhang Jun has some impulses, but behind this impulse is worried.

Zhang Jun asked, "Do you know how to trade?"

Yang Jiahui looked indifferent after hearing this, she smiled faintly and said: "I was a trader when I was a junior in college, a foreign exchange trader, and a stock trader in the company during the winter and summer vacations," she paused and continued: "My grades are very good, otherwise how would people choose me." ”

"I thought you learned from your master, but I didn't expect to know this. Zhang Jun said with a smile.

"I promised her, I sold the oil and went!"

After Yang Jiahui finished speaking, she hugged his neck and giggled, "Let you laugh!" Zhang Jun said and kissed her fiercely, the two of them kissed wildly behind the fake wall, and the wind outside was blowing with a chill, but this could not affect the ...... the two of them together.

It was getting dark, the park was as silent as death, the tall locust trees were bare and lifeless, the low elm bushes were not a trace of green, the lawn on the ground was also sallow yellow, the usually cheerful birds were gone, no one was moving here, only the street lamps on the side of the road were glowing dimly.

"When I came home, I was hungry. Yang Jiahui said coquettishly.

"Hmm. ”

They followed the path and soon came to her house.

"Have you eaten?"

Yang Jiahui's mother said to the two people who entered the door.

"No, what about you?"

"We just finished eating, and your dad ate first if he was in a hurry. Mother said.

The two of them were eating and talking in the dining room, when the mother came over from the living room and said, "Just now, a person named Guan Xiaolin called. She said and handed the phone in her hand to Yang Jiahui and said, "You didn't take the phone with you today." ”

"Charge and forget. ”

Yang Jiahui said while eating: "Mom, Guan Xiaolin is my college classmate, and now she is a trader on the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, she called me yesterday to ask me to trade a stock for her, and I have promised her." ”

"To Shenzhen?" the mother asked with concern.

Yang Jiahui nodded, and then said: "Her father is the CEO of a fund management company, and there is a private placement under him, and this private placement is what I want to go to." ”

"How long will it take to get back?"

Yang Jiahui was silent for a while, she smiled and said, "It's hard to say, anyway, I'll make you a lot of money when I come back." ”