vs 277 Eat slowly

Sending Luo Shuyan away, the two of them locked the door, and then Jiahui opened the book, and opened the account one by one according to the above Zhanhu password, Zhang Jun used the calculator on the computer to add the funds on the account one by one according to her instructions, and Jiahui asked after a long time: "How much?"

"58 accounts, a total of 1088 billion funds!" Zhang Jun replied.

Due to the experience of operating large funds, Zhang Jun no longer feels anything abnormal about the money, he stood up and turned on all the computers in the room, and then returned to her side and sat down, Zhang Jun was very calm this time, he patiently waited for the arrival of the trading moment, and patiently waited for Jiahui to issue instructions.

At the beginning of the transaction, the stock index is a homeopathic low opening, their target stock also followed the stock index to open a lot lower, two people look happy, because the lower the cost will be less to eat, the more full they will eat, each of them has an account slowly under the order, everything is the old way, only at the bottom of the goods never in the high level of the grab.

Although this kind of foodie method saves money, but each list can't eat many chips, fortunately, the time is not short, they have enough time to eat, the two people are like robots, as long as the stock index dives, the stock will gush out a large number of chips, the two of them are happy to see, they take all the orders.

Watching the stock price fall from more than 20 yuan all the way to the price of a few yuan, Zhang Jun felt a little uncomfortable, he said: "Jiahui, you said that those people who bought it for more than 20 yuan are already very pitiful, they have no chance to escape!"

"Yes, even if we pull out a few up limits, we can't sell them, and we can't eat chips for the same big reason!" she said and fell into deep thought, she continued: "Don't say three months like this, even if you have another three months, you won't be able to eat enough." ”

"What then?"

"Eat slowly first, and figure out a way at night. ”

"Hmm!"

There was only the sound of "popping" computer transactions in the small room, Yang Jiahui asked Zhang Jun to open the transaction report of a computer to see if there were any special people, the monitor was turned on, and I saw that the transaction above was extremely light, and the two of them accounted for the vast majority of the return.

"How can our list be on the list?" Jiahui said to herself.

"What's on the list? Transactions should be here!"

"Oh!" Yang Jiahui agreed softly and said nothing.

The transaction is still going on, but the speed of eating is quite slow, the whole morning time is spent silently like this, seeing that the morning trading has stopped, the two of them walked out of the door and went downstairs, in the trading hall they turned around, because there are still some retail investors here.

"Isn't it strange to look at this stock?" a voice came from a corner of the hall.

Zhang Jun and Jiahui followed the sound to look, it turned out that there were a few young people gathered in front of a computer, as if they were studying something, curiosity was generated in their hearts, Jiahui dragged Zhang Jun and walked over, and when they got closer, they found that these people were looking at the transaction returns, and what they were studying was the Tibet road they were doing.

I heard a person say: "I accidentally found that this stock bought more than 100,000 shares in the morning, do you think it is a market maker?"

Zhang Jun was shocked when he heard his words, he glanced at Jiahui beside him nervously, as if asking: How to do it? But Jiahui's expression was still the same, she just stood there and listened quietly to the analysis of these people.

Another person said: "There are only more than 100,000 shares, that is, hundreds of thousands, I don't think it's a dealer." ”

"Who wants to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy stocks in this market now, unless he is sick!"

"The dealer's head has squeezed the door, and I don't know!" said another person on the side.

"Neurotic dealer, haha!"

Zhang Jun was a little angry when he heard this, but he was held down by Jiahui on the side and did not have a seizure, and those people did not realize that someone was eavesdropping behind them, and they continued to talk.

One person said: "I don't think it's like a banker, if the banker doesn't directly increase the limit!

"I've seen it, there used to be a dealer here, that is, the limit death squad, they are foodies, that is called enjoyable, this is at best a small deflated three dealers. ”

"Haha"

The people around listened to it and laughed loudly, they laughed and inadvertently found Zhang Jun and Jiahui standing behind them, they didn't feel stunned and then stopped squeaking, Zhang Jun wanted to lean over and say a few words, but Jiahui dragged him in secret, signaling him not to talk casually.

Those people didn't speak, Zhang Jun and Jiahui also stood bored and walked out holding hands, and Zhang Jun, who came to the door, asked: "Jiahui, how can you make up for me to tease them?"

Jiahui smiled faintly and said: "Your mouth is the taste of the Northeast, you must know that the Northeast people here give people the impression that they are not dying, and they have to be scared away when they see it." ”

"Am I like a bad person?" asked Zhang Jun.

"No, it's that they're afraid of the Northeasterners, okay, okay, let's eat!" Jiahui said and pulled Zhang Jun straight to a small restaurant opposite.

There are a lot of small restaurants in Shenzhen, especially the small restaurants with various local characteristics, one of which is a small shop with the northeast flavor to attract them, two people crossed the horse path and walked straight in, only to see that this small shop is not big, the facilities inside are also very general, there are only four dining tables in the small room, but it is very neat and clean.

"What are you two going to eat?" walked out of the back room an aunt about 50 years old, and her mouth was a standard Northeast flavor.

"What's delicious?" Zhang Jun asked.

The aunt immediately laughed, and she said, "You are from the Northeast, are you from Liaoning?"

"It's from Liaoning, and so is Auntie?" asked Jiahui.

"Panjin's"

Hehe, it turned out to be a fellow villager in Liaoning and a standard fellow across the river, as the saying goes, the villager sees the fellow, the tears are in his eyes, although it is only in the past era, but it is also very low and kind to be able to see such a fellow in Shenzhen.

The food in the small shop is very ordinary, but the two of them eat very smoothly, and when they leave, Jiahui said: "Auntie, in the future, we will eat here at noon every day, and you can prepare some for us." ”

"Yes, but you can tell you what you want to eat in advance. The aunt said.

"Okay!"

When she returned to the exchange and walked into the room, she happened to see Luo Shuyan waiting for them in the house, and as soon as she saw the two of them come back, she said, "I forgot to give you the key to this room when I left in the morning." She said as she handed the key to Jiahui.

"This house belongs to us?" asked Jiahui.

"We've got this room down. Luo Shuyan said.

The two of them only then understood the importance of this house, but it was not yet time, Luo Shuyan got up and said goodbye after speaking, and there were two of them left in the room, the afternoon trading was the same as the morning, and the stock index was also the same as the morning In the process of falling freely, they sat on the chair and mechanically traded every order, even if it was a few hundred shares of the order, two people would receive it, you must know that these warehouse goods are the source of future profits, maybe in a few months such a stock price will not think about it again.

Buying and buying, Zhang Jun suddenly remembered that the few people in the morning were studying this stock and asked: "Jiahui, what do you say those people in the morning should do?"

She smiled and said, "It's impossible for any dealer to eat enough chips, so be calm!"

"I think I can wash them out in a few days!" Mr. Zhang said.

"Well, that's exactly what I want!"

In the afternoon, two people ate hundreds of thousands of chips, which is simply a trivial thing for a bookmaker, look at the close, they just walked out of the house, tired of a day of two people back to the hotel on the bed, they slept until more than 6 o'clock before getting up.

Looking out through the window, you will find that the night in Shenzhen is surprisingly lively, there are a lot of cars on the road, a square in the distance is full of people, it seems to be dancing from a distance, two people are also playful, they walked out of the hotel to this square, they saw that the red light was shining here, the pleasant music came out from the huge speaker on the side, many people lined up in a neat line to dance the very popular big league, and the two people looked energetic and joined in.

They don't know how to dance this kind of group dance, they just follow the way they are, but fortunately this is just a place for entertainment and fitness, so no one laughs at them, and after a few dance music, both of them feel a little sweaty on their bodies, and they feel relaxed and energetic.

After resting for a while, Yang Jiahui pulled Zhang Jun into the dance floor again, accompanied by the music again, this time it was not a big league but a ballroom dance, the one-on-one men and women on the dance floor were dancing, but the two of them were more amateurs for this kind of dance, so they had no choice but to walk out of the dance floor and watch others dance again.

"Miss, can I ask you to dance?" a man in his thirties walked over to ask Jiahui for an appointment.

"I'm sorry, I won't!"

"I can take you!" The man stretched out his hand to drag, Zhang Jun, who was standing aside, was annoyed, he was about to step forward but was blocked by Jiahui, Jiahui said: "I'm sorry, I can't jump!"

The interest just now was swept away by a person, but this man didn't seem to feel anything, he slowly moved forward, Zhang Jun couldn't tolerate Jiahui at this time, and he rushed to the front and said loudly: "What are you going to do, get out!"

"I'm asking Miss to dance, sir!"

"Miss doesn't want to deal with you, can't you see it?" Zhang Jun felt that there was a fire all over his body, and the man's face twitched for a while, and then he left with a smile and a "hehe".

"Damn it!" Zhang Jun scolded.