Chapter 769: Backbone Conscience Village

No, Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, Brother Song is helping you, how can you think of others like this?

However, people still have a little expectation......

A girl's thoughts, don't guess!In fact, she may not understand herself!.

Song Chuyang poured a handful of cold water, suddenly sobered up a lot, raised his hand and smelled it, the good smell.

I was also worried about the stock market situation on Ke Qiwu's side, so I hurried to find him.

"How's the battle?" Song Chuyang looked at the changing numbers in front of the computer screen, and the up-and-down curves with a little headache.

Ke Qiwu sat on the chair and said unhurriedly: "You are still not at ease if I make a move?"

Wu Lingliang ran over from another computer: "Brother Song, we have gained a lot this time!"

After speaking, he also threw a wink at Song Chuyang.

Song Chuyang glanced at Wu Lingliang with disgust and said, "Just talk about the benefits, don't mention anything else." ”

"I'm on the side of the stock market and I picked up a dollar!" Ke Qiwu happily sang a familiar song!

"Ah, it's only a dollar, you two are happy to be like this?" Song Chuyang almost beat the two of them with his fist.

"Brother Song, you don't understand this, this morning just opened, and the K-line rose in a straight line. We are now quietly shipping, and the group of wrecks of Wei's company have taken the bait and become pick-up heroes!" Ke Qiwu said confidently.

Song Chuyang was a little confused: "How much do you earn?"

Wu Lingliang was happy: "According to accurate statistics, our traders have quietly acquired 50 million shares before the market opens today! Brother Song, will 50 million times one yuan count?"

Song Chuyang's jaw almost fell off: "You...... You say just this morning, we've got that much money?"

"Of course not!" Ke Qiwu vetoed Song Chuyang!

Then pointing to the rising red K-line, Ke Qiwu looked serious: "There are many people who follow the trend, look at this time-sharing K-line is still rising, it won't be long before one yuan will become two yuan! I picked up two yuan on the side of the road......

Looking at the red line that was about to rise at a ninety-degree angle, Song Chuyang's eyes showed an unbelievable light: Damn, when we wake up, we will successfully become billionaires!

After thinking about it, Song Chuyang was still a little confused: "You threw all your holdings to the Wei family, so how can we bring him down?"

"Hey, Brother Song, don't worry. On the one hand, the trading volume will not shrink, and the K-line will continue to rise due to inertia. Wu Lingliang blinked his eyes and said with a hippie smile: "But the market has recently reached the top, forming a pattern of the evening star, and we have a reliable insider, and the government will release a major negative news in the afternoon." Towards the end of the game, the diving crash is an inevitable result. ”

Wu Lingliang gave Ke Qiwu a look, and Ke Qiwu continued: "When the time comes, the collapse will definitely cause panic, and with the operation of our traders, we will ensure that the stock price will fall three times in the near future." Hehe, we'll quietly copy the bottom when the time comes!"

Wu Lingliang smiled evilly: "Brother Song, this time and again, we conservatively estimate that we will make a net profit of more than a billion yuan! And the shareholding is only a lot more." I can't spend enough on health care every day, so I'll do the math, my son, my grandson, my great-grandson...... How many generations can I spend it?"

"I'll go! The Huaxia stock market is to ruin you disgusting black villages!" Song Chuyang probably understood the principle, and stomped his feet and scolded them!

Ke Qiwu didn't laugh angrily: "Hey, Brother Song, Brother Song, the market is not controlled by us! This is just an expedient measure to save Juyou International and bring down Wei's company!"

Song Chuyang calmed down for a moment and said solemnly: "Then how to save the poor followers? How many people are about to jump off the building......

Wu Lingliang patted Song Chuyang on the shoulder: "The stock market is a war between long and short! As the saying goes, once you succeed, ten shareholders will lose!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Lingliang covered his face with sadness: "I know that innocent shareholders have suffered. But after the thing is done, we can operate it again, come to a round of pull-up, and help the little scattered quilt cover to slowly untie it!"

Ke Qiwu also nodded: "If the time and place are favorable, we can still make most of the small scatters profitable." ”

"ehaveadream!" Wu Lingliang said patting his chest!

"What?" Song Chuyang was a little impatient!

Ke Qiwu and Wu Lingliang said in unison: "Be a conscience village with backbone!"

Song Chuyang's face was full of embarrassment......

The traders of Wei's company received the order and were collectively busy in front of the computer.

But as everyone knows, what awaits them is a green nightmare!

Song Chuyang asked Ke Qiwu and Wu Lingliang to let go of a big fight, and he didn't dare to delay Xiaoyou's matter.

With Xiaoyou's sister and the ransom, Song Chuyang strode to the private gambling game opened by Jiang Jingda.

Song Chuyang raised his head and looked at the torn paper splint with two large cursive characters "Early" hanging outside the small door, and thought: This broken door face reveals a poor acid, and normal people really can't think of gambling in it.

Song Chuyang took Xiaoyou's hand and was about to enter the early shop, but a resistance came from the palm of his hand.

Xiaoyou looked at Song Chuyang timidly, shook his head, and looked frightened.

Song Chuyang knew that Xiaoyou was a little resistant, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, you Brother Song is here." ”

Xiao You looked at Song Chuyang's determined eyes, and his heart was warm.

For some reason, Xiaoyou felt that as long as Brother Song was by his side, he felt full of energy!

But before the two of them could raise their feet, a bald man with a big waist and a round waist came out of it and stopped them: "Huh?"

Song Chuyang looked at the big man who was nearly a head taller than him, and was not afraid at all, and slowly said, "Ripe wheat, find some words." ”

This is a black word in the Tao, which means: your own people, you want to see your own family.

Private gambling is hidden and it is impossible to enter casually, so communicate in black to reduce unnecessary trouble.

When Dahan heard this, he immediately understood that the person in front of him was also doing this, and his attitude immediately eased a lot: "What's the mix?"

Song Chuyang lit a cigarette and only popped out two words: "Tianmu!"

When Dahan heard this, he was a little surprised, and looked Song Chuyang up and down.

It seems difficult to imagine associating such a organization with the ordinary man in front of him.

After a moment of hesitation and motioning for them to wait where they were, the bald man turned around and went in to report.

Song Chuyang held Xiaoyou's hand tightly and gave her a smile, indicating that there was nothing to be afraid of.

After a while, the bald man came out and said to Song Chuyang: "You come with me!"

Entering the door, there were a few small broken tables in the narrow space, and a few strong men sat in a pile, their eyes followed Xiaoyou, showing a malicious smile.

Xiao You leaned closer to Song Chuyang's side and followed him into the kitchen.

The man knocked five times on the side wall of the kitchen, and the secret door on the wall opened automatically.

It turned out that the private gambling game was set up in the basement of the early kitchen!

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