Sunday evening.

Clang.

The cup was shattered on the ground.

A bald guy with a gold necklace stood motionless as if he had lost his soul.

His stock trading software popped up a "Bearish news for holding stocks!"

Click in to take a look, it turned out to be the agricultural and animal husbandry eagle held by himself to be *ST!

The content of the news is roughly as follows: "Behind the continuous increase in the last five trading days, is it the flight of insider funds? or the last madness before death?"

"The first stock of pig breeding in the past will be subject to delisting risk!"

The net profit attributable to shareholders of listed companies last year was -3.833 billion yuan, a year-on-year decrease of 8550.88%. ”

"The company's shares will be subject to the special treatment of "delisting risk warning" from the 25th, and the stock abbreviation will be changed from [Agriculture and Animal Husbandry Eagle] to [*ST Eagle]!"

"It is reported that the listed company was suddenly pulled up by large funds last week, and once set off a market frenzy, attracting a large number of retail investors to take over the five consecutive daily limits!"

"At present, more than 320,000 shareholders hold shares of the listed company......"

The bald guy's face suddenly turned pale, and his heart suddenly hung in the air!

Finished!

It's completely over.

This time I stepped on a thunder, and it wasn't an ordinary mine.

After a general stock is delisted and the stock price is cut in half, it is a normal operation.

And this time, not only that, but it also pulled up a few price limits to ship, and the fear will be more intense.

The bald guy trembled, in fact, he saw that the market was good on Tuesday, and he couldn't help but secretly embezzle the unit's engineering funds to increase the stock, and no one knew about it.

He dialed Song Zijin's phone in a cold sweat.

Toot –

Toot –

Toot –

Song Zijin's mobile phone, which was eating at home, rang, and he picked it up and said with a smile: "Dajun, what's wrong?"

"Brother, it's over, I'm lying thunder!" The bald guy's voice trembled a little.

"No, what's the situation?"

Song Zijin didn't buy stocks because he didn't buy stocks because he coaxed it again on Friday, so he didn't pay attention to the news tips on his mobile phone.

The bald guy shouted: "Delisting warning, the eagle has been ST, or the kind with stars!"

Suddenly, Song Zijin stood up in a hurry, his eyes wide and full of disbelief: "Won't it?"

"Really, you look at the news for yourself, after this, there must be funds to receive the news in advance, this is a deliberate increase in shipment!" The bald guy said with remorse: "I didn't want to sell it on Friday, and I definitely won't be able to come out tomorrow." ”

"Steady and steady, don't panic!" Song Zijin gasped, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

In fact, he muttered that it was terrible.

I almost bought it, but if I hadn't been slow in the end, I might have fallen into the pit.

The bald guy shouted with a crying voice: "I'm going to die this time, and I also bought the unit's project money!"

Song Zijin's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but scold angrily: "Are you crazy?"

He suppressed his voice and said: "Hell, could it be that the fortune teller said that there is a huge investment risk, and this is what I am referring to!"

In fact, Song Zijin knew it very well in his heart.

If you also buy this stock, then the operation must be the same as that of a bald guy.

Thinking of this, he was terrified for a while, and almost fell into the abyss.

……

Changling West Street at half past one in the morning.

The streets are empty, only the supper stalls are still lively, and the beer barbecue skewers are still lively.

"Boss, one roasted eggplant, one roasted kidney. ”

"Two more bunches of enoki mushrooms!"

Li Mowen took a deep breath, and went out to eat supper alone in a somewhat bad mood, he studied it in the past two days.

I finally understand why those people are collecting debts, or have some deep hatred, and want to pour red oil.

It turns out that it can't be washed off at all.

The most straightforward way is to scrape off the wall shell and repaint it.

He smoked silently.

Because the whole street is now its own negative news, and now even the little kids in the alley know about it.

Li Mowen gasped, no matter what, he had to remove the red oil as soon as possible, and it did affect the business of the store next door.

Thinking of this, he flipped through the address book.

I tried to find a classmate with a better relationship and a wealthier family to borrow some money, and find a decorator to repaint the wall.

Try to be as decent as possible.

However, just as he was flipping through the address book, he suddenly saw Chang Xingteng's phone.

It was the old man who wanted to have surgery, but the family didn't listen to the persuasion, and finally something happened to the guest.

Li Mowen hesitated, and there was a momentary waver in his mind.

He wondered if there was a possibility that it was actually because of his own intervention that the conflict and contradictions were exacerbated and the tragedy occurred.

However, this idea disappeared in a flash, and he decisively rejected it.

The reason is very simple, that is, the auspicious hints fed back from the black technology glasses refer to the final result of the development according to the normal laws of things.

That is, even if you don't show up, you don't even get these glasses.

The old man who was hospitalized will still suffer this catastrophe after all.

That's why the black technology glasses will tell themselves that the old man's life is going to end.

Try to intervene yourself and persuade to stop it.

It's just trying to change the outcome.

Although he failed in the end, he did his best and had a clear conscience.

He took a drag on his cigarette with a complicated expression.

This is always the way it has always been in the world, and if you try to do it, you may not succeed.

But if you don't do it, you're completely resigned to your fate.

……

At this time, the proprietress of the supper stall brought over a stack of roasted eggplant, "Come on, please use it slowly!"

"Hey, aren't you the fortune teller on West Street?"

The proprietress paused for a moment, but finally put down the roasted eggplant, after all, they were all guests.

But as soon as these words came out, the guests at the next two tables looked over one after another.

"Yo, isn't this the legendary fortune teller?"

"It's not, people are not ordinary, they have become celebrities on our Changling West Street. ”

"The shop around the corner, the one that was splashed with red oil?"

"Yes, that's him!"

"Wocao, I thought it was an old man, he looked like he was only in his twenties!"

The group suddenly began to laugh meaningfully.

Li Mowen squinted and looked at the other party, and through the black technology glasses, he saw the guy in a denim jacket who had just laughed at him, with a green word hanging on the top of his head that made him laugh.

[Luck Value: 4 (Stepping on shit)]

Li Mowen was in a bad mood, and even having a supper would be rumored about, so he pulled his throat and said: "Be a man and leave a line, and we will see each other in the future." ”

"Especially the one who stepped on shit!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The group at the next table were all young people, and they had some drinks, and they also had an advantage in numbers.

Brother Ming, who was wearing a denim jacket, suddenly slapped the table and stood up, he glared and asked, "Damn, who are you talking about?"

The rest of the friends were quite sane and pulled Brother Ming beside them.

"Forget it, don't compete with that kind of person, it's boring!"

"yes, now he's a street rat!"

Brother Ming couldn't help but nagged two more sentences: "Scold us for stepping on shit, and then force me to see if I don't get you!"

And yet at this very moment.

Suddenly, a car pulled out of the way, and two people walked out of the car.

It was the bald guy with the gold chain and Song Zijin.

Li Mowen's pupils were shocked, he recognized it, wasn't that man the guy he told him that day that he would encounter huge investment risks in the near future?

He suspected that it was the red oil that these two people poured on his shop!

But Li Mowen didn't have time to speak.

Suddenly, the bald guy was agitated and knelt on the ground holding his legs, and the bald guy cried and shouted, "Master, you have to save me, help me!"

"It's because we don't know Taishan, we didn't listen to your advice, I embezzled the project money, and if I didn't have it, I would go to jail. ”

"You're so good, you must have a way!"

At this point, the bald guy seemed to be crazy, kowtowing his head to the ground, knocking his forehead out of blood.

Hula all at once.

Everyone in the night stall watched this scene like hell......