274 [Umbrella and Balloon]

In the evening, the five small bosses invited Song Weiyang to dinner, and Lin Zhuoyun was also invited as his wife.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Qi Sheng asked, "Teacher Song, have you traded stocks this year?"

"I bought some casually, just for fun, and for a small gamble. Song Weiyang said.

Qi Sheng said with some pride: "I bought Gujing Gongjiu, it's only been more than a month, and the stock price has tripled." ”

"Get rid of it as soon as possible, I also know about Gujinggong's stocks, the traces of the banker's manipulation are too serious. Song Weiyang persuaded.

"The dealer eats meat, and we drink soup," Qi Sheng said with a smile, "This Gujing tribute wine can rise for at least half a year, much faster than making money from business." ”

Song Weiyang said: "It's good if you're happy, I won't persuade you much." ”

Gujing Gongjiu was listed at the end of September this year, and a branch of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China lent 11.7 billion yuan to a brokerage company in violation of regulations, making Gujing Gongjiu, which had just been listed, soar. There is also a diesel engine company in Jecheng that is listed, and a branch of China CITIC Bank also lends 4.8 billion yuan to a brokerage company in violation of regulations.

There are countless cases of this kind, and one by one they die to the extreme.

Banks lend in violation of regulations, securities companies overdraft in violation of regulations, and state-owned enterprises operate in violation of regulations, and hundreds of millions of dollars are thrown into them at every turn. The little money that Song Weiyang invested, don't want to be a banker at all, if you don't see the word "100 million", you have no right to speak at all.

Liu Zhixiong persuaded: "Old Qi, listen to Mr. Song, sell the stocks." Speculation is not a long-term plan after all, and it is more prudent to do business and sell products. ”

"I will sell it in two months," Qi Sheng did not take it seriously at all, he said, "Now that the economic situation in the whole country is very good, and the port city will return next year, how can the stock market fall at such a time? Even if it falls, the government will pick it up! In my opinion, by the time the port city returns in June next year, the stock will certainly rise sharply." ”

Song Weiyang smiled but didn't bother to explain.

Lu Yuanchao asked: "Mr. Song, I also bought 30,000 yuan of stocks, deep development, when do you think it is best to get rid of it?"

"Early December. Song Weiyang said.

"Then I'll sell it on December 1st. "Lu Yuanchao is very obedient.

"Why the beginning of December?" Du Zhongyu asked.

Song Weiyang said with a smile: "I don't understand stocks, I only know that banks have to settle at the end of the year, and the armies from all walks of life will inevitably be short of funds." Banks, state-owned enterprises and brokerages are all in turmoil, and by the end of the year they should be exposed, unless they have the audacity to publish false statements. Look, from mid-December, it's time for those dealers to start cutting leeks. ”

Qi Sheng listened to this, and he said: "Then I will sell the stock in early December and buy it back next year!"

Song Weiyang said: "Also, there are a lot of new stocks listed this year, and a large number of them were listed in the middle of the year. By the end of the year, almost half a year has passed, and those subscribers will sell in a heap, which will inevitably lead to the decline of many new shares. ”

"Teacher Song, the more you talk, the more scary it becomes. Qi Sheng was a little weak-hearted, and he felt more and more that the stock in his hand was unstable.

Based on these few words, after a month and a half, the five people have worshiped Song Weiyang as the god of stocks, because the trend of the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets is exactly the same as what Song Weiyang said.

was a little drunk, Song Weiyang stopped drinking, chatted for a while and left with Lin Zhuoyun.

The five little bosses sent them out of the restaurant and said respectfully: "The teacher walks slowly, the teacher walks slowly!"

"Slow down, too. Lin Zhuoyun smiled.

Waiting for the taxi, Lin Zhuoyun suddenly asked, "Where did you get so many students?" ”

"I have a lot of students," Song Weiyang coaxed, "There are two or three thousand in Shencheng alone, and there are peach and plums all over the world." ”

"Just blow it!" Lin Zhuoyun said with a smile.

Song Weiyang said: "You still don't believe the truth. ”

Lin Zhuoyun said: "Tell me honestly, when did you go to Shencheng?"

Song Weiyang said: "Three years ago. ”

"Three years ago, didn't you go to Shenghai?" Lin Zhuoyun said confusedly.

Song Weiyang glanced at the driver who was driving, leaned into Lin Zhuoyun's ear and whispered, "Three years ago, I went to Shencheng. I met Zheng Xuehong and Chen Tao on the train......"

This is the same as listening to a legendary story, Lin Zhuoyun was surprised and funny.

In particular, Song Weiyang engaged in fraud, recruited reporters and professors, and finally fooled reporters and professors to help him publicize, and took the opportunity to start an entrepreneurship tutorial class. What the hell is this? Lin Zhuoyun couldn't help it at all, covering her mouth and laughing.

The cheeks were suffocating, and Lin Zhuoyun said, "You liar!"

"If I were a liar, those people who drank today would be deceived," Song Weiyang said, "What kind of deceived people have you ever seen who have traveled thousands of miles to fly to express their gratitude?"

Lin Zhuoyun said: "Then you are a big liar, selling people and helping you count the money." ”

Song Weiyang said: "You have to be careful, maybe I will sell you one day." ”

"You dare to ...... Poof!hahaha!" Lin Zhuoyun said and laughed again, probably reminiscent of Dr. Ma's heroic image when he was crisscrossing the deep city.

Song Weiyang saw a hotel through the car window and said, "Don't go back to Wujiaochang tonight, just rest in the city." ”

"No, I have class tomorrow. Lin Zhuoyun said.

Song Weiyang suddenly covered his forehead: "Ouch, I drank too much wine today, I have a headache, I want to rest, I want to sleep." Master, stop at the hotel in front, or I'll vomit on your car. ”

The driver hurriedly said, "You bear with me, I'll pull over immediately." ”

A minute later.

Song Weiyang pushed the door and got out of the car, covered his mouth, and pretended: "Vomit!"

"Are you really vomiting?" Lin Zhuoyun took out the money and went down to help.

Song Weiyang said: "No, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep after drinking." ”

The more Lin Zhuoyun looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and pushed him away and said, "Who are you fooling? ”

Song Weiyang pointed to the high-rise building of the hotel and said, "Standing on the top and watching the night view, it should be very good, why don't we go up and enjoy it?"

"Big liar!" Lin Zhuoyun walked into the hotel with a red face.

"Eh, you wait for me, don't be so anxious. Song Weiyang chased after him.

The two came to the front desk of the hotel and took out their documents to register.

Song Weiyang asked, "Do you have an umbrella in your room?"

The girl at the front desk obviously didn't understand, and replied: "The weather forecast said that it won't rain in the next week." ”

Lin Zhuoyun also asked, "What are you looking for an umbrella for?"

Song Weiyang felt that this world was so simple, and asked, "Then do you have balloons in your hotel?"

"Nope. The girl at the front desk shook her head and said.

"You're still a five-star hotel, and you don't even have balloons!" Song Weiyang was very angry.

The girl at the front desk patted her head: "I remember, the last Mid-Autumn Festival event, there were still some balloons left." Sir, wait a minute, I'll get you right away. ”

Soon, the girl at the front desk took out a bag of balloons from the cabinet, some red, some blue, some white, colorful, all serious balloons.

Song Weiyang stuffed one into his mouth, blew it to the size of his head, and said helplessly: "Let's go, dear, let's go upstairs to watch the night view." ”

The girl at the front desk was still shouting behind her: "Sir, is one balloon enough?

"Leave it to yourself. Song Weiyang said depressedly.

The girl at the front desk muttered, "What a weird person, I came to the hotel to find umbrellas and balloons." ”