Section 8 Moments of Horror
The early morning sun shone warmly on the bed, Zhang Jun rubbed his eyes, turned over and looked at the clock on the wall, it was already more than 8 o'clock, his parents had already gone to work, and he was the only one in the family.
It was late at night when I got home yesterday, Zhang Jun was lying on the bed, thinking back to what happened yesterday was like in a dream, beautiful and sweet, Yang Jiahui's figure kept showing in his mind, her beautiful face and beautiful figure made Zhang Jun intoxicated.
Zhang Jun recalled that he watched a movie last night, sent Yang Jiahui home, walked slowly along the way, the two of them had endless words, they walked on the bank of the Liao River, admiring the moonlight all the way, accompanied by beauties all the way, what a pleasant thing at this time, they stayed for a short time under a gazebo, he hugged her thin waist, his chest almost touched her chest, soft, Crispy, he looked at her with hot eyes, she lowered her head and let him appreciate it, at that moment it was like entering a fairyland, thinking of this, Zhang Jun involuntarily moved a little in his lower body.
Stretching his waist, Zhang Jun sat up, he imagined that today's market might be very good, and he fantasized that he would one day make millions of .......
On the small trees on the side of the road, several birds are singing happily, sometimes jumping from one tree to another, sometimes chasing each other and playing on the lawn, occasionally one or two magpies are chirping, Zhang Jun especially likes black and white magpies, he thinks that seeing magpies can bring good luck to people, so whenever he sees magpies, he has to stand for a while, this time is no exception, he looks at the magpies that appear and disappear from time to time, until they fly away.
Only then did he leave the community and walk towards the exchange.
Pushing open the door, he found that today's climate was surprisingly abnormal, the singing and laughter for several days were gone, but then there were clouds, and the retail investors were talking in groups, and the fear was fully revealed, Zhang Jun stood in the hall and watched everything that happened in front of him, a little bit confused, because he didn't know why?
He came to the service desk and asked the staff why this was? The service lady sighed and said, "It's stamped!"
"Then it doesn't have to be like that. Zhang Jun asked curiously.
"It doesn't have to be like this? Looks like you're a new shareholder. ”
"Yes, but I don't get it. ”
An old man leaned over to Zhang Jun and said: "Stockholders are like sparrows, originally the food in the forest was enough for 1,000 sparrows, but 10,000 came, hey, there are few who are full, and many are starving!"
Zhang Jun looked stunned.
A chubby woman caught his eye, wasn't that Sister Wang who was twisting her fat buttocks? I saw her tapping on the keyboard in a hurry, talking to the people around her from time to time? It seemed that urgency, fear, and panic were intertwined, like a box full of various spices being overturned, and the taste made people feel a little uneasy.
Suddenly, a person was patting him on the shoulder, and Zhang Jun looked back and saw that it was Old Man Liu.
The old man still said happily, "How do you feel today?"
"It's kind of scary!"
"After a long time, you will get used to it, the stock market is risky!" said the old man very relaxedly.
"What should I do?" Zhang Jun's eyes showed uneasiness and urgency.
"What do you see their expressions?" said the old man, pointing to the crowd.
Zhang Jun looked along his fingers and found nothing.
When the old man saw that he was puzzled, he said: "Retail investors are all contrarian indicators!"
"Oh!"
The old man pulled Zhang Jun upstairs, and replied as he walked: "Speculate with the eyes of investment!"
Zhang Jun shook his head and said, "I don't understand." ”
"Hehe, I'll understand later!"
The large room sat with brushes, each of them was like a wood carved clay sculpture, and no one even looked up at the people who came in, and there was no laughter at all.
The old man sat down in his place and looked left and right, Lao Hou and Lao Cao also looked at him, and laughed together.
"Laughing, laughing!" Fang Xia learned the Tianjin flavor.
"The market will be like it for a while, and it's still laughing!"
The old man pushed his glasses, looked at Fang Xia and said, "A big forest quilt, what's wrong!"
Sure enough, the opening is macaroni green, and the 10,000 shares fall to the limit, and it can only be a fantasy if you want to run.
Zhang Jun's heart was like a piece of ice, cold from his heart to the nerve endings, he didn't understand why the printing had such a great power, and he didn't know if it would continue to fall sharply tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
He looked at Yang Jiahui beside him, as if asking: What should I do?
Yang Jiahui looked at Zhang Jun in doubt, smiled slightly and asked, "Are you afraid?"
"A little. ”
"It's impossible to sell today"
"There will be a chance, don't be afraid. Yang Jiahui continued to comfort.
Zhang Jun pursed his lips and leaned closer to the lust fan and said, "I'm really not afraid." ”
"Hate!" Yang Jiahui said in a low voice with a smile, a voice that only he could hear.
The market index continued to run at a low level, no one could get out, there was a deathly silence in the room, and several "chimneys" were smoking again, and even Fang Xia, who couldn't smoke, asked Wang Junlai for a cigarette and wanted to smoke it like a sample.
Ahem....... Fang Xia's cough broke the silence.
"No, forget it, why bother. Aunt Wang said quietly.
"It's on fire. ”
"What's so hot? The bookmaker can't get out either. Aunt Wang replied.
Old man Liu stood up, took steps in the room with his hands behind his back, and said: "Look at the green grass from afar, and look at the lamentation of the shareholders closely, although the summer is hot, the spring here is infinite." ”
"Okay! another one!" everyone applauded.
"Emergencies are not good, I am most afraid of confusion, I can't leave the scene today, and I can do it again tomorrow. He laughed as he spoke.
Hahaha.......
Yang Jiahui quietly touched Zhang Jun: "I have to go to the provincial capital today and come back in the evening." ”
Zhang Jun asked a little reluctantly: "Then don't you look at the plate?"
"I can't sell it, I don't look at it,"
"Then I won't watch it anymore, and I'll go home with you?"
"No, my dad is waiting at home. ”
"Oh. Zhang Jun replied softly.
Yang Jiahui picked up the small bag, smiled at Zhang Jun secretly, and then deliberately touched his face with her hand, and then said goodbye to everyone: "Let's go, see you tomorrow!"
With that, he ran out with a puff of smoke.
When Lao Hou saw her leaving, he turned around and said to Zhang Jun: "What's wrong, have you broken the seal?"
"What is the chapter?" Zhang Jun pretended to be confused.
Lao Cao also came over to join in the fun and asked: "The old marquis said, why did you break the seal?"
"No. ”
Aunt Wang also asked with a haha: "Is there no broken chapter or no broken chapter?"
"I'll go downstairs for a while, the smoke is too choking!" Zhang Jun said, getting up and going downstairs.
There was a lot of laughter in the room.
The situation in the hall downstairs is not good, Zhang Jun is still sitting in the corner of the back row, quietly observing everyone's expressions, and a sentence from Old Man Liu flashed in his mind: "To carefully observe the trading trends of others, retail investors are always contrarian indicators." He looked at the panicked people, listened carefully to every sentence with his ears, and secretly calculated the meaning of Old Man Liu's words in his heart.
The conversation of two people caught his attention, these were two middle-aged women, one wearing a dark purple coat and the other wearing a light purple coat, looking like a veteran from their expressions, Zhang Jun thought silently in his heart.
The light purple woman said, "Sister, where do you think the market will fall?"
"A drop of more than 600 points should not be a problem. ”
"Isn't that to more than 3,000 points?"
"Yes!" said the dark purple woman.
"Then shall we wait for the rebound and sell?"
"Cut the flesh too!" said the dark purple woman hatefully.
After that, the two of them fell into a depressed market again.
"Great army, hide here and be quiet. "It was Old Man Liu sitting next to Zhang Jun.
"Uncle Liu is here, you also annoy them to smoke!"
"Isn't it, choking to death!" said the old man.
The old man then asked, "What do you want?"
"I didn't think about anything, I just looked at them. As he spoke, he raised his head and gestured.
Zhang Jun then asked: "Uncle Liu, do you say that the market will be good? ”
"Yes, will the market be okay tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?" the old man also said to himself with a blank face.
Zhang Jun looked at the old man, and the old man also looked at him, and then he was happy.
"I'm telling you, lad, the stock market is not a casino, it should be invested. ”
"But investment doesn't make money!" Mr. Zhang said.
"Yes, yes. There are so many things that are unreasonable!" the old man sighed repeatedly.
At this time, the hall was already in a commotion, with complaints and angry scolding intertwined, and there was no Sven in the past, some said: "The stamp duty is already very high, why do you still mention it?" and some said: "This stock market is a place to circle money." ”......。
Zhang Jun heard that it made sense, so he turned around and asked the old man, "Are they talking about it?"
"There's a lot of irrationality. ”
"But no one is forcing anyone to come with a gun!
"Yes, no one is forced to come to the stock market. Zhang Jun said with deep emotion.
"Then what will we do in the future?" Zhang Jun asked.
"Abandon the small and catch the big!"
"Oh!"
"I have to go home and comprehend your spirit!" Zhang Jun said with a smile.
Hehe.......
In the afternoon, Zhang Jun and Mr. Liu were still sitting in their original positions, Zhang Jun still listened to the old man's nonsense, what flew in the sky, ran on the ground, and swam in the water did not know, and the old man finally said a rather flavorful sentence: "The best way to bear the market is to rest!"
The day's market is over, a boring trading day has passed, and the people in the hall seem to be reluctant to leave, and many people are still reviewing and trying to find out the answer.
At this time, the loudspeaker in the hall came out with stock commentary, which is the exchange's daily after-hours analysis, and I listened to the voice of a middle-aged man: "Hello investors. Today, under the influence of major negative news, the market plummeted by 300 points, and almost all stocks fell to the limit, but, from the analysis of the K-line, the trend of the stock index has not been destroyed, and the trading volume has not been amplified, so it is predicted that the stock index will open higher tomorrow, and close with Zhongyang!
The old man pulled Zhang Jun and said, "You don't have to listen to this, it's boring." ”
Anyway, laugh.
Zhang Jun also had fun.
During dinner, my father asked Zhang Jun with concern: "I heard that the stock market is not good today, is it true?"
"Yes. ”
"What are you?" said the mother, very anxious.
"Mine is ok. Zhang Jun didn't want his parents to worry about him.
However, her mother, who works in a bank, knows everything, and she gently admonishes: "The stock market is for investment, you must buy a good company!"
"Yes, I know. ”
Sitting in front of the desk, Zhang Jun was reading a book while thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly "Ding Dong, Ding Dong," was the sound of a text message, he hurriedly turned on his mobile phone, and the text message read: Dajun, think about picking me up, crying ants!
He made up a text message and sent it out, the content was very simple: You are my rose, you are my flower, come back early, miss you!
The night was very late, Zhang Jun hadn't slept yet, he looked at the night outside the window, the moonlight transmitted the message of the two people, he could feel that she wasn't sleeping either, she was also looking at the bright moon.
He was thinking about what tomorrow would bring, and would tomorrow be a moment of horror? He was looking forward to .......