--- on the stock trading floor

"What, more than 10 million?"

"It's impossible, you actually invested more than 10 million to buy stocks at once?"

"This is indeed Nie Dashao's style, I don't know whether to live or die!"

When Nie Weidong took out more than 10 million yuan to speculate in stocks, the entire trading hall was shocked by Nie Weidong's big move.

After all, in this era, being able to take out more than 10 million to speculate in stocks in one go is not something that ordinary people can afford.

As the boss of the big household area, Ma Wu was speechless in surprise. Sister Xia couldn't help but glance at Nie Weidong more, wondering if she had found the wrong object just now, Song Zhichao was an ordinary person, and this Nie Shao was the dragon and phoenix among people.

But the most surprising thing here is the fat three.

Fat San knew that Nie Weidong had tens of millions of passbooks in hand, but he thought that Nie Weidong was bluffing, and he didn't know where to get the money to pretend to be forced here, but now ......

Fat San dispelled this ridiculous idea - people are not pretending, they are really rich!

But the question is, where does the money come from?

Could it be that this damn loser robbed the bank?

Fat San couldn't figure it out, but the more he couldn't figure it out, the more curious he became, and the more curious he was, the more he couldn't help but lose his temper. caused many people around him to be scolded by him, and even his girlfriend, who was originally brought by him to show off by his arm, was also scolded by him and cried.

Fat San was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and he was curious to death, so he called the stock manager Zhao Dezhu and asked Nie Weidong where he got so much money.

Zhao Dezhu said in his heart, aren't you teasing, how can I know where people get the money to speculate in stocks, besides, what's the use of you caring about these, if you have the ability, you can also take out more than 10 million to speculate.

Of course, these words of contempt for Fat San can't be said in person, on the surface, Zhao Dezhu still said enthusiastically that he didn't know this, and he needed to ask Nie Shao himself.

Fat San noticed it now, this damn wall-head grass shaker Zhao Dezhu actually called that prodigal son "Nie Shao".

This made Fat San a little unacceptable.

But the reality is in front of him, and Nie Weidong took out tens of millions of dollars to speculate in stocks, feeling that he could withstand the title of "Nie Shao".

On the other hand, ask yourself to take out so much money in one go...... Well, it's really difficult.

After all, so much money is not a small amount, even if Long Shaolong Jianfei wants to invest so much at once, he has to think about it.

"Then what stocks did he buy?" Unable to get the results he wanted, Fat San had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, defeat Nie Weidong in the stock market, and regain his self-esteem and glory.

Zhao Dezhu is not the kind of person who can answer all questions - as a unique race, he rubbed his hands and said in distress: "This ...... I can't say that it belongs to customer privacy, but I have professional ethics. After speaking, a pair of eyes aimed at the wallet that the fat three was holding.

Fat San didn't say anything, directly took off the wallet sandwiched under his arm, opened it and took out three hundred-yuan bills, stuffed them into Zhao Dezhu's hand, and said, "Are these enough to buy your work ethic?"

Zhao Dezhu smiled, "Who do you think I am, you should take this money back!"

I can't even look at it.

The fat three are hot, and they usually slap Zhao Dezhu in the face - make you insatiable and let you pretend to be forced.

But now the situation is stronger than others, and it is he who has a request for others, so the fat three can only endure his anger, and take out two more from his bag, and together they make up five hundred and hand them over.

I thought that this Zhao Dezhu should have opened his mouth now, but who knew that the other party smiled and said to Fat San: "Third master, what do you mean by giving such a point? After a pause, "You know, that's a big investment of more than 10 million, and I have the right and obligation to keep it confidential for VIP customers, how can I easily tell you." ”

Fat three: "......"

For the first time, I felt that this guy who nods and flatters in front of him all day long is so annoying, no, it's disgusting.

"How much do you want?" asked Fat San impatiently.

Zhao Dezhu rolled his small eyes, "I have said that I have professional ethics, and that is more than 10 million investment ......"

Fat three: "......"

Well, now I understood, and directly took out a few more pieces of money, made up a thousand and stuffed it, "Say ——!"

Zhao Dezhu smiled, took the opportunity to stuff the 1,000 into his trouser pocket, and said: "Look at you, third master, why do you have to force me to break the rules-I have already copied a copy of the data of those stocks for you, you can take it!" After speaking, Zhao Dezhu took out another piece of paper from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into Fat San.

Fat three: "......" It turns out that this guy has been prepared for a long time, and he is waiting to blackmail money.

Look at Zhao Dezhu again, after doing this, he immediately put his hands behind his back, hummed a small song, and walked towards the other area - he had copied this data for several points, and now he was going to try his luck with Ma Wu and Sister Xia.

Today, the magpie is chirping in front of the house, and it is indeed good luck.

Well, but the most thankful thing is that Nie Shao, without his generosity, I wouldn't have the good luck I have today.

Seeing Zhao Dezhu, a damn greedy guy, leave, Fat San turned his head and looked at the stocks that Nie Weidong had invested more than 10 million yuan to buy.

When he saw it, he was stunned.

Not to mention, although Fat San mainly relies on the information given by Long Jianfei, he also has some understanding of the general trend of stocks, after all, he has been in the stock market for so many years, if he can't even see the general trend, it will be in vain.

Therefore, after taking a first look at the stocks that Nie Weidong bought, Fat San had to admit that these stocks were all very good potential stocks.

Staring at these stocks, Fat San calculated fiercely in his eyes, these are stocks worth more than 10 million, if he makes a game and eats them.

You know, it's 1994, and the stock market of China Shipping is mixed, although it is not as chaotic and undisciplined as before, but it is also a big fish eating small fish, small fish eating shrimp, and shrimp eating mud - to put it simply, there will be a lot of big investors secretly colluding to make a game and pit the money of those retail investors.

But soon the fat three shook his head.

The reason is that although he has a good appetite, he can't chew it.

can swallow tens of millions or even hundreds of millions in one bite, only Zhonghai Long is less - Long Jianfei.

Thinking of this, the fat three were a little reluctant to get the fat in their mouths, and their eyes rolled, so they had a new idea.

Long Shao seems to be very idle lately, hehehehe!

......

Nie Weidong showed Song Zhichao the data of the stocks he bought - after all, the money was given to him by Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao didn't even look at it, stuffed the data into his pocket, and then said with a smile: "Tired, I'll take you to a good place tonight, there are beautiful women, and good wine." As he spoke, he handed the business card that Sister Xia gave him before.

Nie Weidong looked at it and was stunned, only to see that it was written - Fortune Salon.

Without waiting for Nie Weidong to ask, Song Zhichao said again: "By the way, call Xiong Yaohua, and the five of them will also come over - after all, we have to let them know where the money is spent, in case we really lose, we have an excuse to prevaricate, right?"

Nie Weidong: "......"

Looking at Song Zhichao's smile, the harmless appearance of humans and animals, he felt like he was on a thief ship.

Looking at Nie Weidong's stunned look, Song Zhichao had to pat him on the shoulder and said: "Just kidding with you, don't be nervous, tell you that the stock you bought this time will definitely rise sharply, so don't worry, you will only succeed, not fail!"

Nie Weidong: "......"

It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "How can you be so sure?"

Song Zhichao smiled: "Didn't you say that there is a god in this world, maybe I am one of those gods." ”

Nie Weidong remembered the story he had told Song Zhichao, and immediately smiled: "Don't be funny! Are you a god? Then I am still the president of the United States!"

Also, the stock god is the greatest figure in Nie Weidong's mind, not only mysterious, but also full of legends, and how could Song Zhichao in front of him be?

killed Nie Weidong, he didn't believe it either.