As early as a week ago, Zhao Lang opened a stock account and contacted certain private equity and individuals through Liu Hexun.

Coupled with a large capital budget and accurate and effective utilization, he made a large enough plate.

Although it cannot be compared with some big market makers, it is enough to provoke a small-scale stock market in the Hong Kong stock market.

And he, who has divinity, will rise whatever he buys.

What you sell, what falls!

Sweeping the curve of the day's trading is as unreasonable as opening a cheat.

At the end of the day, the review is settled.

"The capital in the market is 80 million, and at present, your net profit is 17.63 million, boss. ”

Wang Weishan withdrew his eyes staring at the computer, got up and saluted Zhao Lang.

"It's an honor to work for my boss. ”

"Me too!"

Cai Pei's voice mentioned.

Although Zheng Song, who was standing on the side, did not speak, his eyes were also convincing.

Zhao Lang got up from the sofa with a smile: "Which of you is familiar with the neighborhood, arrange a partner dinner." ”

Naturally, he is not ready to go it alone in the future, and some things always need the help of some professionals, so as to maximize the role of assets.

And the few people in front of him are his initial team.

"I'll do it. ”

Liu Hui automatically asked: "There is a newly opened western restaurant nearby, the environment is good, and Mr. Zhao won't mind if you want to come to Mr. Zhao for the price." ”

"I don't mind the price. ”

Zhao Lang pursed his lips and waved his hand to reject the proposal: "But I'm not used to eating Western food, so let's change it." ”

"Well, how about going to Qingpingju?"

Liu Hui groaned slightly, and spoke again: "His dishes there taste good, and the environment is good." ”

"That hundred-year-old private house in the old alley?"

Wang Weishan obviously knew this place, and chuckled when he heard this: "It's really good there, but it seems to be booked in advance." ”

"Not that much trouble. ”

Liu Hui smiled heartily: "Go directly, there must be a room, I still have this face." ”

"Alright, let's go here. ”

Zhao Lang made the final decision.

One day off, the next day, the same scene played out again in the stock market.

"Net profit, twenty-four million!"

Day 3.

Wang Weishan's spirit became more and more excited: "Boss, our net profit today is more than 36 million!"

In just three days, 80 million funds entered the market, and the income almost doubled!

This is a miracle for him!

However, on the fourth day, the stock market's earnings did not rise as they did in the previous days, but fell somewhat.

"The net profit is more than 31 million. ”

On the fifth day, the amount of money that can be controlled becomes more, and the income declines faster.

"Net profit, twenty-three million. ”

Not only that, under the control of Zhao Lang, the curve of the stock is not as perfect as it was a few days ago.

There were even a few times when I bought high and sold low, with a slight loss.

This is undoubtedly disappointing.

But in the same way, it also made Wang Weishan and others subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.

If Zhao Lang can keep winning, and he still wins so exaggeratedly, I am afraid that it will not take long to sweep the global stock market.

Fortunately, from now on, he is not omnipotent.

Of course, in addition to the stock market these days, Zhao Lang has also been moving constantly in the futures market.

According to statistics on Friday, the funds under his control have reached 400 million.

Most of them continued to stay in the stock market and futures markets, and another 100 million yuan was realized to carry out other businesses.

"It seems that with my current divine power, it is no longer possible to manipulate 400 million funds to make money on a large scale in the stock market. ”

"Although I can continue to make money, my efficiency will become lower and lower until I reach the limit of my divine power. ”

"It should be about seven or eight hundred million. ”

On the way back, Zhao Lang muttered to himself.

"Only by increasing one's influence among mortals and enlivening one's divinity can one have more money. ”

"But ......"

"Before that, get some good sleep!"

Back in the rented room in the Mingyuan community, Zhao Lang didn't say a word, and first plunged into the soft bed and fell asleep.

In the past five days, he has been paying attention to the stock market and futures almost all the time, and he is already mentally exhausted.

After all, this physical body was only a mortal, and there was not so much spirit to consume.

And he slept all day!

"......Shhh

In a daze, someone seemed to be talking something in his ear, and his body swayed from side to side like on a boat.

"Hey, wake up, wake up!"

The sound in my ears started to get louder, and even something furry began to irritate my nostrils.

"Ahh

Zhao Lang's body twitched, rubbing his nose and waking up from his dream.

When I opened my bewildered eyes, a fleshy face had taken up all my sight.

“……”

With a chill in his heart, Zhao Lang's body suddenly shrank back, and he was about to kick out subconsciously.

"Boss!"

"What an old board!"

Zhao Lang stopped his movements abruptly, his eyes widened, and he roared at Mo Xiaoxi: "You are sick, why did you suddenly come to my house!

"Boss, I'...... I'm scared. ”

Mo Xiaoxi looked aggrieved, curled up with her hands in front of her chest, and her eyes were a little red.

"Scared?"

Zhao Lang lifted the quilt, fortunately, he was intact when he slept, so that he didn't worry about being taken advantage of.

He got up from the bed with a snort and muttered with displeasure on his face: "I should be the one who is afraid, right, how did you get into my room?"

"You didn't lock the door. ”

Mo Xiaoxi pointed to the door.

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Lang's eyes were confused, and he didn't remember the specific situation when he went into the house to sleep.

"Forget it, next time you must lock the door, or some woman will run to my bed. ”

"Boss!"

At this time, Mo Xiaoxi rushed behind Zhao Lang again, and grabbed his sleeves with both hands: "I'm really scared!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Lang rolled his eyes a little helplessly: "Is there a ghost in this house?"

"It's not a ghost, it's a bad guy!"

Mo Xiaoxi's face was excited, and he stretched out his hand and pointed outside: "There have been several batches of people coming outside today." ”

"Bad guys?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang frowned, shook off the oil bottle he was dragging on, and walked towards the door.

"Click......"

When I opened the door outside, although the corridor was a little dark, it was empty, not to mention people, and there was not a single ghost.

"No one!"

"It's not. ”

Mo Xiaoxi looked excited, and jumped to his feet and said: "Someone really came, they banged on the door vigorously, and the tone was still very scary!"

"Really?"

Zhao Lang's face remained unchanged, he slept to death, it was normal not to hear it, and it didn't look like Mo Xiaoxi's appearance was fake.

"Did you call the police. ”

"Nope. ”

"Called the property manager, right?"

“…… No. ”

Mo Xiaoxi pursed his lips and shook his head quietly.

"Nothing, how do you know that the person who comes is the bad person. ”

Zhao Lang was speechless: "Just tell the police about this kind of thing, what can you do if you wake me up." ”

"I ......"

Mo Xiaoxi looked aggrieved: "You are the only man in this house, shouldn't you have some responsibility." ”

"Responsible?"

Zhao Lang turned around, and was about to reprimand something, but what he swept out of the corner of his eye suddenly changed his face.

"Huh!"

"What's wrong?"

Mo Xiaoxi hurriedly asked.

"Someone has been here. ”

Zhao Lang took a step back, came to the aisle outside, and looked at the rented house where the two of them were holding his hands.

Mo Xiaoxi also walked out, and when she saw the things in front of her, she couldn't help but scream, covering her mouth with her hands.

"It's ...... What!"

"Debt collector!"

Zhao Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you owe money to others and are being chased here?"

But I saw a lot of big characters on the doors and walls of their houses.

Because the aisle was dark, I didn't notice it at first.

Looking at it now, it's just shocking!

"It's only right to pay back debts!"

"Human-faced beast heart!"

"Big liar!"

"1404 homeowners, if you don't pay back the money you owe, the whole family won't die well!"

"If you don't pay back, the whole family will die!"

“……”

The large characters sprayed with red paint occupy almost all the walls, even on the security door.

The red paint is like blood, and it is extraordinarily oozing.

"How...... How come?"

As a young woman who grew up under the red flag, Mo Xiaoxi has never seen such a scene.

When I saw this, I immediately clasped my hands on my shoulders and trembled.

Zhao Lang looked sideways, and said suspiciously: "It can't really be that you owe people money, right?"

"Nope!"

Mo Xiaoxi shook his head into a rattle and desperately denied it: "I have never borrowed money from others, and even Huabei rarely uses it." ”

"It's not you. ”

Zhao Lang frowned: "Could it be the second landlord?"

"Definitely not!"

Mo Xiaoxi's voice was mentioned, and her voice was conclusive: "Sister Yue is such a good person, how can she borrow it...... This kind of money?"

Splashing red paint, coupled with cursing loudly not long ago to open the door to collect debts, I knew at a glance that the way was not good.

Eight or nine is not far from ten, it is the legendary usury!

How could Sister Yue have a relationship with such a person?

Mo Xiaoxi didn't believe it in his heart.

"Could it be that they are looking for the wrong person? Or they are in the wrong place and are taking us for creditors. ”

"Who knows. ”

Zhao Lang shrugged, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the property: "Call first, let someone clean up this place." ”

The property in the old community, the service attitude can be imagined.

I waited a long time before someone came up.

Moreover, the attitude of the people who came to them was very unfriendly, and some even blamed them for attracting usurers.

Although in the end, Zhao Lang paid for people to dispose of the things on the wall, but he didn't get a good face.

"Hopefully I've really found the wrong person. ”

Back in the house, Zhao Lang shook his head lightly, and at the same time stopped Mo Xiaoxi, who wanted to leave.

"Prepare, I'll start a live broadcast after dinner and night, and you can record the process by the way. ”

"Go live?"

Mo Xiaoxi paused for a moment before coming back to his senses: "Yes, boss, you said that there will be action in seven days." ”

"That ......"

She asked with some curiosity, "Boss, what are you going to say in the live broadcast?"

"Say, how can it be convincing. ”

Zhao Lang sneered.

Mo Xiaoxi continued to ask: "Then boss, what are you going to do in the live broadcast?"

"Hmm......"

Zhao Lang held his chin with one hand and was silent for a moment before speaking slowly.

"God of Wealth is online, send money on the spot!"