Chapter 813: I don't love money
Lin Miao spent the night at Guo Heling's house, because the number of guest rooms was insufficient, so she received child welfare benefits and slept in a bed with Xiaomei. In the early morning of this day, Lin Miao was woken up by Xiaomei calling the kindergarten children, and when she opened her eyes, she was kissed on her face, and Lin Miao felt very sorry for the little Lori. Anyway, if it was changed to Little Lori, which bastard would dare to give her a good morning kiss, Miao Ye would definitely dare to brag about it now, and clamored to go to North Korea to buy a ground to the ground and bombard that dog's day.
After eating the love breakfast made by Xiaomei for him, at half past eight in the morning, Lin Miao went out with four people, including Guo Siqi. Xiao Guo usually recognized the thief as his uncle for the first time, and he was very embarrassed to follow Lin Miao. But the annual salary of 500,000 yuan firmly supports his body, according to the exchange rate, this is nearly more than 60,000 US dollars, Xiao Guo, who has been in the United States for two years, knows the evils of the capitalist world, and the net worth of the median family in New York is actually about this amount.
Within US imperialism, it is also impoverished~
It's okay to make $60,000 a year.
Lin Miao called two taxis because she was too crowded, and when she came to the door of the stock exchange, there were already a sea of people outside, and the gongs and drums were noisy. It can be seen that the level of stock speculation of retail investors in Shanghai is basically on par with Dongou City.
There is actually a kind of investment in the world that relies on "momentum" to make profits, and looking at the essence of this phenomenon, normal people can see with a little sense that there are three words alive under the Chinese stock market: unreliable. Speaking of which, the driver master last night has great wisdom, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, no matter what barren your stock market is, anyway, Lao Tzu just doesn't speculate.
Huang Qingqing made a phone call and called out the agent who helped Lin Miao operate. The agent in a straight suit, shiny leather shoes, meticulously combed hair, and shiny oil was bent over and hunched when he ran towards Lin Miao, as if he was a humanoid dog who had betrayed everything in front of capital. But Lin Miao didn't feel sorry for him, he was so bad, he didn't be a dog in vain, he made money anyway.
"Mr. Lin, why did you call a car by yourself, we should send a car to pick you up!" the agent said flatteringly, and escorted Lin Miao with a few bodyguard-like people towards the building next to the trading hall.
The retail investors standing outside the trading hall waiting to open the door saw that they didn't know which one had such a bright brain, and suddenly someone shouted: "Lin Miao!
Lin Miao turned his head to look, and heard someone shouting at the top of his voice in the distance: "Hurry up, ββ!"
As soon as the words fell, a large number of people knelt down, chanting words in their mouths.
"God bless, God bless. β
Lin Miao and the others all looked at Mao, and they were stunned for two seconds and ran away, secretly thinking that this operation was really special and life-breaking.
Why do the widows still have so many things to do, the widows haven't given birth yet, and the widows haven't been with Lily yet......
"Ahem!" Lin Miao coughed heavily, and under the eyes of the people around him, especially Guo Siqi's worldview, he said to the agent: "Manager Nong, retail investors here in Shanghai are very enthusiastic about stock speculation!"
Manager Nong saw a spectacular scene for the first time today, and couldn't help laughing: "The main thing is that Mr. Lin has a big face. β
Lin Miao said: "I shouted and threw it away, and these people didn't listen to me, where is the big face?"
The agricultural manager whispered: "The well-informed ones have already earned their capital back, and now they all want to have more sets." β
Lin Miao said: "That's the last batch of bills to enter the market, and it's going bankrupt, right?"
The agricultural manager said: "Yes, I also said that chasing up is irrational, maybe the whole family will die tomorrow if you go in today, or it is more meaningful to buy down, those junk goods that cost two cents a share, spend a little more money to sweep in, and if one can come back to life, I will earn back the money I bought a few."
Mr. Lin, I suggest that you finish this operation today, it is best not to withdraw all the funds in the account first, and then when the stock market collapses, we will come back and buy a high-performance stock, which will be a guiding light for retail investors, and lead the people to run to a well-off ......"
"Excuse me, the current high-performance stocks are also more than 100% watered, what kind of company can net increase the market value by 200% in six months? Five years to catch up with the UK, ten years to be super beautiful?" Lin Miao said with a smile, "This fall, it will take at least two or three years to recover." Whether the domestic stock market is good or not depends mainly on whether the people's skin is itchy or not. One day, the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten, and the stock price will naturally rise. β
The agricultural manager immediately flattered: "Mr. Lin has a high opinion, I have been working in this industry for many years, your point of view, the perspective is very unique!"
Lin Miao waved his hand and said: "If you learn philosophy well, you can judge from childhood to old age." There is nothing to study in the stock market, to put it bluntly, it is when to buy and when to sell, your thinking is bound by various concepts, like I don't even understand a fart, and when I play it, I will be whimsical and eclectic, in the end, whether to make money by speculating in stocks or not, what do you rely on?"
The crowd pricked up their ears.
However, I heard Miao Ye say leisurely: "The main thing depends on life, sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it." I was born to accumulate wealth, unlike you. We are different~Everyone has a different situation~!"
The farmer's eyelids jumped.
Lin Miao asked, "Is my newly written song good?"
The agricultural manager said: "The sound of nature!"
Lin Miao turned his head to look at Jiang Yang, pointed at Manager Nong, and said, "Uncle, do you say it yourself, is this person's soul twisted or not?"
Jiang Yang haha, stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Miao's head twice: "Okay, don't be naughty, the agricultural manager also wants to save face." β
Manager Nong immediately said awe-inspiringly: "Mr. Jiang, you are wrong about this, Allah has not lost face for so many years, what are you doing with face?"
Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and popped out two words to Lin Miao: "Distorted." β
The whole team laughed.
The laughter continued from downstairs to upstairs, and after half a minute, he came out of the elevator and was greeted by the front desk of Hucheng Securities Brokerage Company. The front desk lady was beautiful and moving, when she saw Lin Miao and her party coming out, she immediately stood up with a swish, put her two hands clasped on her waist, and posed as a lady of etiquette, seeing that Lin Miao's eyes were full of a certain light that she hated to give herself to Lin Miao, and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Lin!"
"Well, good~" Lin Miao smiled at the front desk lady, and at this moment she finally understood very intuitively why someone would call a woman a daily necessities. If you are really rich to the point of being the richest man in the country, it is really not difficult to be a groom every night.
It is estimated that nine and a half out of ten rich people's values are distorted......
Lin Miao walked past the front desk, passed through a slender corridor, and when passing by the office area, the traders sitting in the room all stood up in an instant, and hundreds of elites who graduated from major universities at home and abroad shouted in unison: "Mr. Lin is good!"
Lin Miao waved her hand and shouted, "Comrades have worked hard!"
The elites didn't need to rehearse, they just opened their mouths: "Serve Mr. Lin!"
Lin Miao: "Zhong Aiqing is flat!"
Elites: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Hundreds of people shouted a tsunami, which was deafening, and Guo Siqi opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.
Grass mud horse ...... Is the soul collectively distorted?!
Lin Miao walked into the VIP room in front of the hug, and immediately after sitting down, a beautiful young lady entered the door to serve, pouring tea, water, and drinks, twisting her thin waist and running back and forth, and when she came to Lin Miao with milk after a while, she actually sent Qiu Bo to Lin Miao, and she didn't consider whether the child's body had grown up, Jiang Yang really couldn't stand it, and scolded this little goblin away.
Lin Miao touched her chest and thanked Jiang Yang and said, "Uncle, scold well, I almost can't control grandma's." β
But I heard Jiang Yang continue to scold: "Damn, you, while pouring milk for you, she also rubs Lao Tzu with her milk, how can she pour drinks across people like this, and the milk is spilled on Lao Tzu's pants!"
Wang Bin raised his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Jiang, this color looks very unsightly." β
The agricultural manager hurriedly brought paper towels to serve Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang took the tissue and said continuously: ", where are you going?"
Guo Siqi looked at the chaotic scene in front of him and rubbed his forehead silently.
He shouldn't have come today......
The three views have been shattered into powder......
Society can be dirty to this point, no wonder grandpa has always opposed certain things......
It turned out that it was not grandpa's old antiques, but that he was too naΓ―ve to understand grandpa's painstaking efforts.
Manager Nong was soon kicked out of the VIP room, and the room was finally a little quieter.
Lin Miao drank milk and said to Guo Siqi, "Do you know why these people can do such disgusting things?"
Guo Siqi said: "Because of money." β
"Yes, but you don't know how much. Lin Miao said, "The interest on the allocation is 20% per year, 96 million for 7 months in half a year, the operation fee is 2 million per month, a total of 14 million for 7 months, and the transaction profit commission is 10%, I got more than 20 billion, and they probably got about 250 million, and the six months before and after the total, I alone earned almost 4 billion for this exchange, and they are hundreds of people, and each person may have nearly one million." Do you know any concepts?"
Guo Siqi shook his head.
Lin Miao said: "Now the average salary income of urban residents in Dongou City is about 1,000 yuan, and all the scattered bonuses and subsidies in a year add up, count 15,000, 1 million is almost ...... A family's lifetime income, these people rely on sitting here every day to make phone calls, and it only takes half a year to earn it.
The small house in Shanghai, 50 square meters, the market price of each house is about 100,000, they can buy 10 sets in half a year, and wait for the house to be promoted in a few years, the price can rise tenfold, and then sell it again, it is 10 million, successfully outperform inflation, lie down to achieve financial freedom. So they can't kneel down and kowtow to me, not only because I am handsome and rich, but also because I have supported them for a lifetime in half a year, and I have contributed more to them than their parents, so they call me Dad, and I am very at ease. β
Guo Siqi was speechless.
Half an hour later, trading hours begin. As soon as I arrived, there was a loud cheer in the office area next door.
The farmer knocked on the door, madness written all over his face.
"Mr. Lin, we only threw half of it, it's still rising, it's still rising!"
Lin Miao looked at the farmer's crazy appearance, and said lightly: "After throwing it away, don't leave it for me." β
The agricultural manager pleaded with a smile on his face: "Mr. Lin! It's all money for nothing!"
Lin Miao smiled: "I'm a ...... Don't love money. β