China Overseas Stock Exchange, Key Client Area——

Compared with the crowded trading hall, there are almost no retail investors here, and the people who speculate in stocks here are basically some big customers with status and status, and every time they place an order, they are tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, and they don't treat money as money at all.

Song Zhichao sat reclining in his chair, drinking the instant Nescafe coffee that Zhao Dezhu specially provided for Nie Weidong, and occasionally glanced at the stock index index, seemingly indifferent to the rise and fall of any stock.

In contrast, Nie Weidong is different, he will come back after three or four years, he hopes that he can make a beautiful comeback, and he also hopes to hand in a qualified homework for Song Zhichao - after all, it was Song Zhichao who gave him the opportunity.

Nie Weidong stared at the computer screen, engrossed in studying the candlestick charts of stocks and futures, occasionally taking a pen and paper to draw something on them.

Song Zhichao sipped his coffee, not bothering him, his eyes moved around, feeling the atmosphere of stock market trading in this era.

In fact, this so-called large customer area is similar to today's coffee shops, with many booths of various sizes, equipped with computer paper and pens, and other tools needed for stock trading, in addition to providing you with separate tea, drinks and coffee, etc., and even, if you need it, stock managers and brokers will be on hand and their service is absolutely meticulous.

Of course, these are secondary, the most important thing is that in the large customer area you can see what is called stock speculation, what is called spending a lot of money, and feel the power of money here.

As with many groups, there are many "small groups" that work alone in the large customer area.

After all, in this era when the network is not yet developed and information is still very closed, news is equivalent to wealth, and it is equivalent to the know-how and confidence of stock speculation.

It's a pity that Nie Weidong didn't enter those circles, even if he has more than 10 million on hand now, he has to rely on himself.

Song Zhichao looked at it, and the huge customer area was divided into three large circles.

The first circle is headed by a person named "Ma Wu", everyone calls him "Fifth Brother", this Ma Wu is full of pockmarks, mainly researches futures, long or short have a set.

The boss of the second circle is a woman, about thirty years old, wearing a red gauze skirt, looking quite beautiful, with all kinds of words and deeds - in this era, all women with this kind of taste are generally not simple, Song Zhichao heard everyone call her "Sister Xia" , This not only made Song Zhichao have a familiar feeling, he remembered that a long time ago in Panyu, the proprietress of the hair salon was also called Sister Xia, and she was also full of amorous feelings, and the essence of the woman, but compared with the one in front of him, it lacked a trace of high-end atmosphere, just like cheap perfume Compared with world brands, it is not a level- When Song Zhichao looked at her, Sister Xia, who was chatting with friends with her back to Song Zhichao, seemed to feel Song Zhichao's gaze, and turned her head, the two looked at each other, Song Zhichao smiled slightly, and Sister Xia actually smiled, her eyes were bright, and her smile was like a flower, which was very moving.

Mature women still have charm, Song Zhichao took a sip of coffee, looked at each other, did not evade, did not dodge, and groaned with a smile.

Looking at the last circle, Song Zhichao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only to see that the big guy in this circle turned out to be the fat man who was so angry that he was threatened by himself before - Fat San.

That's right, it's the fat three.

At this moment, the fat three are surrounded by a large group of people, the spring breeze is proud, triumphant, how can there be the miserable appearance of eating deflated before. It turns out that Fat San has had a lot of luck in the stock market recently, and several stocks have all risen, of course, the biggest credit for this is not how good his stock trading skills are, but the inside information he got from following Long Jianfei's fart, it can be said that now Long's fart is fragrant, and Fat San is also stained, and others are even more embracing him like a big guy, well, this feeling is really cool.

Fat San also saw Song Zhichao at this time, his small eyes showed a trace of resentment, and he glanced at Nie Weidong again, looking a little surprised, as if he didn't understand how this loser could appear here.

This is a large customer area!

What qualifies him to stay here?

Immediately, the angry fat three called the account manager, who is also the person in charge of Zhao Dezhu, and asked sharply, what kind of plane is this, how can cats and dogs come in.

Song Zhichao was too far away to hear what they were saying, but when he saw Zhao Dezhu open his mouth and say something, the dead fat man's face immediately changed color, and he stared at this side in disbelief, and his eyes were about to pop out.

You don't have to guess to know that Zhao Dezhu told Fat San about tens of millions of passbooks.

The fat third snorted and no longer looked this way, but it was the Sister Xia who walked over with small steps.

When he came to Song Zhichao, his face was full of spring, and his beautiful eyes smiled like a crescent moon and said, "Little brother, your surname?"

Song Zhichao put down the coffee in his hand, took out a handkerchief and dipped his lips, and said, "Don't be surnamed Song." ”

"Surname Song?" Sister Xia frowned, as if she was wondering if there was such a person in the upper circle of the sea.

"You don't have to think about it, I've only been here for a short time. Song Zhichao smiled at Sister Xia, revealing his white teeth.

This man is quite handsome, and Sister Xia couldn't help but praise.

"Hehe, it turned out to be from out of town, no wonder, I know almost all the big families here. ”

Song Zhichao gave a thumbs up, "Awesome! It turns out that Sister Xia, you are also a celebrity!"

Sister Xia blushed instead, "Are you laughing at me?"

"How so. Song Zhichao said, "I really mean to praise you." ”

"Men with sweet mouths are bad. ”

"You're not complimenting me, are you?"

"What do you say?"

"I think Sister Xia, you're a good person. ”

"I can't help it. Sister Xia glanced at him, "But for the sake of your handsomeness, you have time to sit with me." After speaking, he took out a gilded business card and handed it to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao took the business card with a smile, deliberately put it on his nose and sniffed it, squinted and said to Sister Xia, "It's really fragrant - but I don't know if it's the fragrance on this business card, or the fragrance on your hand, sister......"

Sister Xia: "......" blushed even more.

You know, she is also a character on the scene, and she has always thought that she is comfortable with men, but she didn't expect that today she would blush twice in a row because of a young man whose hair has not yet grown.

"There is an address and phone number on it, so you must come when you have time. After Sister Xia finished speaking, she twisted her waist and left, never glancing at Nie Dashao and Nie Weidong from beginning to end.

Nie Shao didn't care, at this moment, he had already taken a fancy to a few stocks, and turned back to Song Zhichao and said, "These are good." ”

Song Zhichao picked up the coffee and said with a smile: "Since it's good, let's buy it." ”

Nie Weidong was stunned: "Buy them all?"

Song Zhichao: "What do you say?" ”

Nie Weidong: "But ......" stopped talking.

Song Zhichao knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Do you know what the unity of knowledge and action is?"

Nie Weidong: "It means that since you have been studying for most of the day, you have to take action, and only by taking action can you prove whether the results of your research are right or wrong." ”

Nie Weidong: "That...... How much to buy?" looked at Song Zhichao.

In the past, although more than 10 million was a lot, he Nie Weidong would not pay too much attention to it, but now it is not what it used to be, he is no longer the Nie Dashao who is full of pride, spends a lot of money, and can even be said to be a money-spending, he is a ruined household who has lost all his family property and is not literate!

The huge contrast made Nie Weidong hesitate.

Seeing Nie Weidong's hesitant appearance, Song Zhichao smiled, stuffed the coffee cup into Nie Weidong's hand, and said, "For you in the past, this is just a cup of coffee money, do you want me to help you make a decision?"

Nie Weidong: "......"

How can a glass of water trap a dragon?

Immediately, the light in his eyes burst out: "Bet!"