Section 208 Tempting long market

said that the two of them came upstairs after dinner, and Yang Jiahui immediately hung up the phone to Guan Xiaolin, who was far away in Shenzhen.

"Xiaolin, I'm Jiahui, what's wrong today?" she asked.

Guan Xiaolin said eagerly over there: "I've hung up the phone a few times, I'm in a hurry here, when are you coming?"

"I'm going to have to sell the big Chinese oil. Yang Jiahui still said unhurriedly, but Guan Xiaolin over there was a little anxious, she asked: "Okay, okay, tomorrow's oil announcement number, the day after tomorrow will be listed, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, okay?"

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"Okay. ”

After putting the phone away, Yang Jiahui leaned on the bed as if thinking about something, and after a while, she said, "Hey, do you know why she is in such a hurry to find me?"

"It's going to plummet!" Zhang Jun blurted out.

"You're so amazing!" Yang Jiahui praised him for the first time, and Zhang Jun immediately felt a burst of surprise, because he completely felt this sentence, but he didn't expect it to be like that.

"Tomorrow we will take the ticket and leave the day after tomorrow. Yang Jiahui issued an order.

"Well, then I'm going home. Zhang Jun said, kissed her gently, and then turned to leave.

There are few pedestrians on the road, the shops on the street are also turned off and locked, even the taxis are pitiful, the whole street is confused as if there is another world, another world with ghosts, because there is neither moonlight nor starlight in the sky today, there are only some black clouds floating in the sky, the street lamps on the side of the road are gray and gray There is a feeling of seepage, and the warning lights at the intersection flickering and flashing yellow, this is all so unusual.

Zhang Jun's heart was a little nervous, he walked briskly, and came to his door in a short time, he opened the door softly, and then tiptoed in, only the living room in the living room left a low wattage lamp dimly shining, obviously, his parents had fallen asleep, he slowly and carefully came to the door of his room, and then turned off the switch in the living room, and turned off the light.

Zhang Jun leaned on the head of the bed, covered with a thick quilt, his mind from time to time recalled today's disk, remember one day at the end of May, that day's market was much more tragic than this, that day was almost all down limit stocks, at that time he was just a new new shareholder, although a little uneasy in his heart, but everyone did not have such pessimism, and now the stock index has not fallen much, but it is quite bearish, especially the fund boss in Shenzhen has been completely bearish, is it true that the sky is going to change?

He lay on the bed in a daze, unconsciously, and fell asleep.

There was no word all night, it was another bright morning, the sun was still shining in obliquely from the window, the room seemed warm, Zhang Jun was lying lazily on the bed, his eyes wide open and thinking.

"Dajun, how are the past two days?" asked my father, who came from outside.

"Well, it's going to change!" Zhang Jun said thoughtfully, "By the way, I will go to Shenzhen with her the day after tomorrow, and I will go for a while." ”

"Oh, what are you going to do?" said the mother.

Zhang Jun told his parents about yesterday's incident, and finally said: "Actually, I really want to see what the trader looks like, anyway, the current market is not good." He looked at them, and his father asked, "Are you saying the stock is bad?"

Zhang Jun nodded, and his father continued: "The people in our unit, these days, they seem to be muttering as if they are talking about the market, I didn't ask carefully. ”

"Get up quickly, and pack up your things after eating. Mother said.

"Hmm!"

Time flies, Zhang Jun hurried to her house after breakfast, in this late autumn season, in this small city in the north, this season is already relatively cold, people on the street are wearing thick clothes and pants, Zhang Jun came to Yang Jiahui's house after breakfast today, they made an appointment to buy a plane ticket.

The tickets are very easy to buy and cheap, and when they come to the exchange, it is not yet time for the market to open, but the hall is already full of people, all of them are looking forward to it and fearing it, no one knows what today's opening will be like?

Yesterday's decline can be said to make a lot of people feel the chill, many people fled in a hurry in yesterday's decline, but today's stock index is a big open, and then the stock index will go all the way forward, the hall is full of passion, buy!

They stood in a corner of the hall and watched all this quietly, Yang Jiahui pulled Zhang Jun and said, "Let's go up, don't look at it." ”

There are not many people in the big room today, only Lao Hou and Old Man Liu and Niu Xiong are holding on, although they sit on the chairs and look at the constantly jumping plate, they do not move.

"You're early!" Mr. Zhang said.

"The little couple came late enough!" the old man teased them, and the old man also smiled and said, "What are you going to buy today?"

"No, we're ready to withdraw!" Ms. Yang said.

"Why?"

Yang Jiahui looked at the plate and said, "We will go to Shenzhen in two days, and it will take a long time to come back, so we will wait for the empty position." ”

The old man pushed his glasses and asked, "Oh? or tourism?"

"It's been said to be a company to operate. ”

"Good thing!" the old man laughed, and then said, "I think you are this piece of material, but what news do you want to inform us this morning?"

"It's not that you don't know the life of a trader, is it possible?" Yang Jiahui asked rhetorically.

Zhang Jun, who was sitting on the side, listened stunned, he didn't understand what kind of life a trader would be, and listening to her was probably similar to living in prison, so he interjected and asked, "Why, can't you even make a phone call?"

"Fledgling!" replied to him with a smile.

Zhang Jun scratched his head embarrassedly, so he stopped talking, he turned around and opened his account, only to see that 3,000 shares of China Oil were displayed on it, he touched Yang Jiahui next to him and asked: "Look, is it the lottery?" ”

"I'll look at mine. Yang Jiahui said and opened her account, "Wow!" she exclaimed, Zhang Jun stretched his neck to look, only to see that 50,000 shares of Chinese oil were displayed on it, he looked at her with adoring eyes, and then said: "So much! How much money does this have to make?"

"You have little money!" said the old queen.

The two bulls and bears also turned their heads to look at them, and from their eyes, it can be seen that there is obvious envy, jealousy and hatred, in fact, this mood is completely understandable, although the funds of the two bulls and bears are not small, but compared to these people, they are dwarfed, and the white-faced people said to them: "How much money do you have? Can you buy so much oil?"

Lao Hou laughed, and then said, "It's tens of millions!"

"So many?" said the black-faced man.

Lao Hou continued: "We were the same as the two of you at the beginning, we didn't have much money, maybe less than you, we have today's results after all these years of hard work, work hard!" He said in a loud voice, and the whole room echoed with aftersound.

The two newcomers nodded frequently, and the stock index at this time was like a needle of measles and like drinking chicken blood, desperately rising, as if not to give anyone a little buying, although there are not as many people in the house as on weekdays, but today's atmosphere is indeed exceptionally good, because the stock index is constantly rising, and because of a lot of new stocks, so they are also extraordinarily relaxed when they talk, and they feel very pleasing to the eye when they look at everything.

Lao Hou picked up a cigarette, he sat on the sofa with a leisurely appearance, and the old man also came over and said, "Bring me one, I'm also a little addicted." ”

"Didn't you quit?" Yang Jiahui said.

"Huh. He laughed dryly twice and said: "I've quit for a few months, it's okay not to look at smoking, but I'm a little addicted when I see it, by the way, how long will you come back from going to Shenzhen this time?"

"I don't know. Yang Jiahui shook her head.

The old man smoked the cigarette one by one, and the smoke shrouded him in front of and behind him, "Ahem!" He coughed twice and snuffed out the cigarette butt, and then said: "Today's market is good, it looks like today is a big white line, hehe." ”

"I'm afraid of the one-day market, anyway, I won't come after I sell big oil tomorrow, old man, how about going to the company when I'm fine?" Lao Hou said.

"Okay, let's take a look at today's market first!" the old man said and returned to his place, he looked at it and shook his head unconsciously, and said, "It's not normal! It's time to quit!"

As the proverb goes, "Only at low tide do you know who's swimming naked", and every bull and bear transition leaves a large number of helpless naked swimmers on the beach, who are lifted into the air by the waves and fall down instantly, and when they are enjoying the thrill of the peak, they suddenly find that their wealth and bottoms have been washed away. Some were disheartened and vowed never to swim again, while most were unwilling to lose and were ready to learn their lesson and start over. Unfortunately, only a handful of them make it all the way at the next low tide.

Just like today's long white candle, many people have forgotten yesterday's long black candle, and many people think that yesterday was a very standard washing action and bought one after another, and the "wolf" may really come.

"Don't you buy it?" At this time, a person walked in from outside the door, and everyone looked fixedly, it turned out to be the fat Manager Zhou talking to the two bull bears, only to see his face oily with a smile, "Will it be okay tomorrow?" said the black-faced one.

"I said a long time ago, this time the market will rush over 8,000 points, you can do it yourself, haha!" he glanced at a few people inside, and then turned to leave.

Listening to the footsteps that had gone away, the old man turned his head and said to the bull and bear: "You better be careful, don't forget that impulse is the devil! ”

"Yes, yes," the two men agreed, but their hands were tapping on the keyboard, the urge to make money had made them lose their minds, and they quickly closed the deal, and the old man's words floated by like farts.

"Hey!" the old man sighed softly, he was completely speechless.

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