vs 191 It's going to rain

The rain really fell, the old people often said: an autumn rain and a cold, this is not true at all, the rain in autumn has not had the gentleness of summer rain, more of a cold taste.

Although the window of the large room was closed, the cold air had been transmitted through the window, and the people in the room felt a trace of cold, and they all wrapped the clothes tightly on their bodies, Zhang Jun looked at Yang Jiahui's somewhat chilled appearance and whispered: "Why don't we go, don't suffer here, okay?"

Yang Jiahui shook her head lightly and said, "I have to hold on until the end of the day, and then think about tomorrow." ”

"Okay. Zhang Jun looked at the market after speaking, the market at this time rose more violently, on the time-sharing chart of the stock index, a white line is thinking about the northeast running, as time goes by, the strength of the rise becomes bigger and bigger, and the trading volume has become larger at this time, Zhang Jun casually looked at his securities stocks, he accidentally found that the situation in the morning was gone, he remembered very clearly, there were large sell orders in the morning without interruption, and now there is no such situation, he looked at a few stocks casually, almost all of them are like this.

"Jiahui, have you noticed that the big sell order is missing, what does it mean?" Zhang Jun asked quietly.

Yang Jiahui didn't seem to see this situation, she switched the market to individual stocks according to Zhang Jun's appearance, only to see that the situation in the morning was really gone, and the buy order was more intense, and the rally was even bigger.

Yang Jiahui looked at it for a while and said with a smile: "It seems that institutions are also thinking that they can rise, so they are holding shares now." ”

"Have a train of thought with us?" Zhang Jun also said with a smile.

"Hmm. At this point, a rare smile finally appeared on her face, because she understood it.

Yang Jiahui was also active at this time, she took out the wool in the small bag again and sat on the sofa to catch up with her private work, Lao Hou turned around and asked her with a smile: "Jiahui, I am sorry for the army now." ”

"Why?" asked Yang Jiahui puzzled.

"When is it, your sweater hasn't been seen yet!" Lao Hou laughed after speaking, and the others laughed too.

"You're annoying!" Yang Jiahui said as she hit him with a sweater needle, and then knitted the sweater with a smile.

She suddenly remembered that the cleaner had come yesterday, and asked everyone, "Do you know that there is a cleaner in the hall?"

The old man is the oldest here, he said: "This person's name is Tan Xiguo, he is an old man in a securities company, what's wrong?"

Yang Jiahui briefly told Tan Xiguo about meeting him yesterday, and finally said: "I feel that he may be a low-key god!"

The old man pushed his glasses and said, "He is an old employee here, and it is said that his funds are not very large, but it is said that he is very stable and makes a lot of money." After the old man finished speaking, he looked back at the stock index market, Yang Jiahui and Zhang Jun knew the origin of this person, and it turned out that he was also a real rational investor.

At this time, it is already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, the stock index has not stopped at this time, and the consensus of everyone is now when it rises, if someone says that the wolf is coming at this time, then this person is either a fool or a fool, but the wolf is really coming here.

The rain outside the window "crackled" on the glass, making a pleasant sound, the sky became darker, the wind was stronger, and the temperature was lower, but these did not affect people's enthusiasm to do long, whether it was a large room or a middle room or a retail hall, there was a passion for doing long everywhere, as long as the stock was bought, as long as the stock would rise, as long as it rose, someone would buy.

The whole exchange is full of joyful atmosphere, like the joy of the Chinese New Year's Eve, whether it is institutions, bookmakers, retail investors are all full of joy, no one intends to sell, so the road to rise is very flat, because all people and institutions have agreed.

Experts, media outlets, and institutions found themselves a little sluggish in their caution for a while, and decided to change their style and jump into it, lest they miss the historic opportunity of this "great era" or "golden years". They make bold predictions and have no intention of verifying. Among them, the one with the highest voice and the most daring prediction has received the most popularity, and is regarded as the spokesperson of shareholders and enjoys the supreme glory. At this time, it takes a lot of courage to sell, at this time the stock god has been everywhere, whether it is a professional or a non-professional, almost everyone is a stock god, everyone is an expert.

Lao Hou turned around at this time and said to everyone: "I have a neighbor, this guy also entered the stock market this year, and he actually made a double profit in this year's market.

"Why? You don't make any less!" said the old man.

Lao Hou continued: "The most important thing is that he has a larger proportion of profits than me, do you say that I am depressed? And then he also recommended my stocks, ashamed!" After Lao Hou finished speaking, he made a very sad expression, which made people a little funny when they saw it.

Fang Xia walked over from the chair at this time and said: "That is, when I sent my children to school yesterday, I heard two sanitation workers studying stocks, and there is actually a mobile version of the stock software, you say, has the world changed!"

"What did they say?" asked Yang Jiahui.

"It seems that they are not making any less money, and both of them are beaming!" Fang Xia continued: "I have an old colleague, and she is also making no less money, I saw it at the school gate that day." ”

"Yes, now even fools can make money, but the question is whether they can live for a long time?" said the old man.

There was a sudden silence in the room, because, except for Zhang Jun, the people in this room are all battle-hardened masters, they have seen too many bull markets and bear markets, and there are very few shareholders who can really survive, and many people have disappeared without a trace after a short period of glory.

The market is talking about a further rise, 5600 points have been steadily stepped on the feet, from the K line to see a red white line standing proudly, the volume has become very large, this trend of volume and price rise is theoretically a virtuous circle, if the volume and price divergence, it is not good, but in this stall, in this position, there is no more room for growth.

Zhang Jun wrote on the chair looking at his stock, they bought Hongyuan Securities has come to the position of 53.90 yuan, this position is the new high of the stock, judging from the volume and other indicators, the stock still has a certain upside, because it can be seen from the time-sharing chart is a streamlined trend.

Look at the time is about to close in the afternoon, Da Jia Ye are busy, because it has been raining lightly outside, so, people today are wearing more, the closing time has finally arrived, look at this time Hongyuan Securities has closed at 54.12 yuan position, Zhang Jun is also very happy in his heart, because this stock made him net 160,000 yuan, this is just a week of time!

Today they also followed everyone out of the big room early, and walked downstairs together, as soon as they arrived in the hall, they saw that there were still many people here discussing the market, and there were many people queuing up to open an account, the atmosphere here was indeed very warm, they had no time to think about it and turned away, under the rain outside the hall, Yang Jiahui asked Zhang Jun to hang up the phone, and asked if they bought something?

Zhang Jun took out the phone and dialed his mother's mobile phone: "Mom, we are on the exchange, do we need to buy something?"

"I'm cooking at home, just come back. After that, the mother put down the phone.

Zhang Jun smiled at Yang Jiahui and said, "My mother got off work really early today, and now she is cooking at home." ”

"Then let's go. ”

The rain was not heavy, it was sparse, but the northerly wind fishing made it feel very cold, and they got into a taxi to go home.

The driver looked at them and asked, "Are you shareholder?"

"It's definitely the shareholders who are sitting here at this time, Master!" Zhang Jun said.

The driver smiled, and then said, "The stock market is really good now, and the money you make is called flowing oil." ”

"I don't make as much money as you guys rent. Zhang Jun said.

Haha, the driver said: "The former owner of my car just sold the car to me, and he used the money to speculate in stocks, according to him, he wants to make a car in half a year." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Jun agreed, but in fact, his psychology was secretly worried about that person. He looked at her and said nothing.

The taxi drove fast on the road, and it didn't take much effort to come to Zhang Jun's community, and they got out of the car and trotted all the way to the upstairs.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother busy in the kitchen, Yang Jiahui washed her hands and said, "Auntie, I'll do it!"

"No, no. Mother smiled and pushed her out.

Zhang Jun asked, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"It's not the end of the month! It's nothing, those people have gone to speculate in stocks, and I'm bored in the unit and come back. The mother said, she looked at them and said, "Jiahui, what do you think of the stock market now?"

"Sell them all tomorrow, I'm afraid there won't be much chance in the future. Yang Jiahui said lightly.

At this time, my mother put down the work in her hand and asked: "However, I saw that most of the people in the unit speculated in stocks or bought funds, and just today our bank issued a fund, and our insiders bought a lot of it, and there were many people in the queue outside." ”

"Aunt didn't sell it, did she?" asked Yang Jiahui.

"I don't buy it, don't you often say that you die in joy. Mother said with a smile.

Zhang Jun said: "The current stock market is simply crazy, whether it is the elderly or children, they are lined up to open accounts, do you say that they have gone crazy, and some actually use the money from marriage." After he finished speaking, he looked helpless, Yang Jiahui quietly touched him and said, "Then what can be done, we are not experts." ”

"As long as you can be sensible, I'm worried about this. Mother said.

Yang Jiahui smiled lightly and didn't say anything, in fact, she knew that since she entered the stock market, she has been careful and careful, and only in this way can she survive for a long time.

Seeing that the meal had been prepared, I waited for my father to come home, and when the time was not long, I heard the sound of familiar footsteps in the corridor, and I knew that my father had come back from work without asking.