On the last day of October, the China Securities Regulatory Commission issued the fourth notice since September 30 through CCTV News, requiring to strengthen the management of the physical delivery of futures transactions and standardize the information disclosure system of futures exchanges, which is exactly once a week on average, but such a strong signal of "I am about to poison you" has not aroused the alarm of the market at all.

More than ten hours later, when the calendar turned to a new page, seeing that 1996 was about to become history, the meaning of Lin Miao's weather vane seemed to have become yesterday's yellow flower. In the Dongou Stock Exchange, the drumming uncle is still full of energy, but he no longer shouts Lin Miao's father, but shouts "Long live the motherland", the slogan is very harmonious, but the core is not so consistent.

In the stock market, everyone has a copy of the "Financial Daily", and the newspaper publishes a comment written by Mo Yishi on a trumpet to lick the butt groove of the gold owner's father. The title has evolved from shameless to lifeless -- the title is "Economic Achievements of the Whole People Owned by the Whole People under the Dominance of the Market Economy", which trumpets that the China Securities Regulatory Commission has frequently moved into the stock market this month, the main purpose is to regulate the order of the stock market and pave the way for the whole people to speculate in stocks. While desperately raising the stock price, he didn't forget to buckle a basin on Lin Miao's head to eliminate the hatred in his father's heart.

This report was sent out on the morning of November 1, and at 5 p.m., Lin Miao once again went down in person, smashed the plate directly with a violent, and published an article in the "Dongou Evening News" with little content but an extremely long title - "Dark clouds have arrived, snow-capped mountains will collapse, volcanic eruptions are inevitable: when it is broken, it will be broken!

At the beginning of the article, he openly contradicted Mo Yishi's trumpet, saying that the "Economic Achievements of National Ownership" signed by the teacher "Mo Yiyi" is purely a fabricated concept, inciting people's hearts, and it seems that the logic is strong but it doesn't make sense.

Lin Miao took advantage of the lunch break to finish writing this text, and asked Wang Bin to send it to "Dongou Daily", and immediately called Hucheng Securities Trading Brokerage Company to help him get 500 million yuan. The agent who had been persuading Lin Miao to hurry up before had begged Miao Ye to stabilize his life this time, don't worry, the stock price would definitely rise again! Then Miao Ye insisted on going his own way and being stubborn, and finally the agent dragged his feet and did not carry out the operation until 2:50 p.m. Almost brought the stock market to a crash.

"Damn, there must be a lot of people scolding me tomorrow. After school, Lin Miao sat in the car to pick up Xiaoxiao.

November 1, Xiaoxiao's birthday.

Huang Qingqing's face was full of confusion when he heard this, and he said to Lin Miao: "My parents are reluctant to sell it now, will the stock market really collapse?"

Lin Miao shook her head and said: "I don't know, but whether it collapses or not, I will withdraw anyway, so hundreds of millions of dollars are put in the stock market, whoever doesn't go is very bad." Brother Bin's 10,000 losses don't matter, your family threw all their savings into gambling, and now the profit margin is at least 200%, right? 100,000 in and 300,000 out, is it not enough?"

Huang Qingqing pouted: "You still have 200 million in and 300000000000 out! No! The 200 million is not yours!"

"Don't compare yourself to me, I'm the chosen one, different from you. Lin Miao was so inflated that he could say anything.

Huang Qingqing rolled his eyes, too lazy to deal with Lin Miao again.

Wang Bin listened to the boss bragging, and half a minute later, he drove the car across the small bridge in front of the Shaoyi School.

The old man who guarded the school saw Lin Miao's little Audi from a distance, and he didn't need Brother Bin to honk the horn, so he quickly opened the school gate and politely greeted Mr. Lin to pick up the little princess home.

After getting out of the car and walking to the dance studio, Xiaoxiao had just finished shooting an advertisement for a stationery company in Dongou City, and Guo Fengxiang, who had become Xiaoxiao's agent, stood aside and shook hands with the business owner. Seeing Miao Ye coming, the boss immediately bent down and nodded like his grandson, walked up quickly, grabbed Lin Miao's hand for a while, and then hurriedly let go before Lin Miao pulled down his face to scold his mother.

Xiaoxiao jumped up and ran to Lin Miao's side, and before she could speak, the boss who spent "100,000 yuan" to find Xiaoxiao's endorsement handed the project book to Lin Miao again, and wanted to ask Lin Miao to sign a word that didn't require money, Lin Miao took the document for Xiaoxiao's sake today's birthday, and then looked at it fixedly, and immediately showed a mocking smile, hehe: "What's the meaning of this thing? Let me tell you, stationery is not a thing to make bells and whistles for children to like, you have to consider the psychology of parents! Let me ask you, what are parents thinking in their hearts?

The boss looked at Lin Miao and said in a daze, "What?"

Lin Miao took the pen and scribbled on the document and said: "Parents have nothing more than a few wishes for their children, first, study well, second, be healthy, and third, be safe." Isn't it?" The boss thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, it makes sense, but I can understand that you have to study well, do the latter two have anything to do with the schoolbag?"

Lin Miao smiled and said, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll design your schoolbag for you." You see, behind this schoolbag, you make a bunch of magnets for him, find a few experts to demonstrate for you, that is, when you carry it, there is a massage to sit on, just like that, one by one for you to put in, the outside is fluffy and fluffy, and the inside is the magnet, this strap is also designed, it is said that it can relieve shoulder pressure and promote blood circulation. The front of the schoolbag gives him a few reflective tapes, which can ensure the safety of the road, and can be reflective when it is dark, and it is not easy to be hit when walking on the road, is it healthy and safe?

There is also a schoolbag, you give him a grid, space and everything arranged, you can put books here, you can put pens there, you can put umbrellas and kettles on the side, you can bring your own pencil sharpener, you bring your own compass, you bring your own clock, you bring your own Swiss Army knife, and then find a commentary to use the most exaggerated tone to say that this schoolbag is the same as the products of military enterprises, as if the test score of a child with this thing on his back can be 20 points higher than usual, how much can you sell for such a schoolbag?"

The boss said weakly: "I estimate that it will cost about two hundred, right?"

"Two hundred, that's the cost!The minimum is four hundred!" Lin Miao felt as if something was wrong, but unconsciously said very smoothly, "Don't be too expensive, don't discount it." We have to study the shopping psychology of parents, and parents who are willing to spend 200 yuan to buy schoolbags for their children will not care about paying an extra 200 yuan at all! So the slogan of our business is, find the fat sheep, and die! With my Xiaoxiao to endorse you, not to mention Dongou City, you can sell it to Hangzhou, Shanghai, Beijing, and New York!"

After saying this, there was a round of applause.

The onlookers were all unconscious, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Lin Miao. The owner of the schoolbag factory clapped sluggishly, and was shocked by Lin Miao's high-end life realm.

Such a black ** cub, who will get rich if he doesn't get rich......

That night, Lin Miao took Xiaoxiao's whole class and the school's teachers and leaders to the Overseas Chinese Hotel to celebrate her simple and simple birthday. Lao Lin, Jiang Ping and Lin Miao's foreigners all came, and even Zhang Youwei held her stomach and came with Jiang Yang.

Xiaoxiao made a simple wish, hoping that Lin Miao would always be so good to her.

Then as soon as he got home in the evening, Lin Miao threw Xiaoxiao to Huang Qingqing. Even if it's a birthday, you can't afford to do your homework, and tell Xiaoxiao with practical actions that the so-called birthday wish is just a lie. Xiaoxiao combined the experience of making a wish on her last birthday, and then she lived a life, and she never made a serious wish again, anyway, every time she wanted something, she would definitely lose something, and she cried when she did her homework at night, and she didn't know if she blamed Lin Miao for being ruthless, or if she remembered someone who would never return to her.

made Huang Qingqing burst into tears, and when he got up the next day, his eyes were red, and he complained to Wang Bin that Lin Miao was inhumane.

Lin Miao, who was inhuman, spent the second day peacefully as if nothing had happened.

On this day, except for Mo Yishi continuing to open a trumpet, using the name "Mo Yiyi", and continuing to put the hat of "manipulating the market" on Lin Miao's head, Lin Miao could see that the world was basically harmonious.

But in the evening, this harmony was broken. The China Securities Regulatory Commission issued the fifth notice, officially issuing the "Notice on Strictly Prohibiting the Manipulation of the Securities Market," and sternly warned in the news: Once the market manipulation behavior is verified, it will be severely punished in accordance with the law, and the media that create and disseminate false information will be seriously investigated and dealt with, up to the revocation of licenses, and legal responsibility will be investigated.

Fortunately, November 3 is the weekend, and the stock market will not open, otherwise Lin Miao is afraid that nine out of ten of his remaining stocks will be trapped.

All day on Sunday, the major TV stations were divided in their analysis of the market situation, and even the idea of grasping the clip seemed quite confusing.

Lin Miao subconsciously shut up, in this situation where no matter what he said, he must take the blame, he rationally chose not to say a word, and Mo Yishi's trumpet was obviously also banned, and he failed to continue to play his role in fighting chicken blood. The two stock market loudspeakers were silenced at the same time, causing all investors around the world to panic.

The sea sails by the helmsman, and now that both helmsmen have been chopped off, can the ship continue to drive?

The atmosphere of panic spread across the country.

When the sun set, Lin Miao couldn't hold back in the end, and called Hucheng again.

This time, Lin Miao reached a consensus with the broker - on Monday morning, the market will be opened and cleared!

At 7 o'clock in the evening of the same day, Lin Miao took Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin, took Jiang Yang, and a group of four flew to Shanghai.

At 8 o'clock, with a jolt, the plane landed at Shanghai International Airport.

The moment he stepped off the plane, Lin Miao raised his hand to look at the time and smiled slightly.

"Handsome guy, happy birthday. ”