In just one day, the atmosphere in the big room was diametrically opposed to Saturday morning.

Obviously, there are already seventy or eighty percent of the people who have sat down, but the big room is quiet, and as soon as they enter the door beam, they feel a depressing atmosphere, and the people who usually like to get together to chat do not speak, and they each sit in their seats.

Boss Yang, the little god of stocks, was a little nervous, staring at the computer screen that had not yet started trading, holding the mouse, shaking it for a while, shaking it for a while, and performing some operations that didn't make sense at all.

Luo contributed to sitting in the first row with a calm face, looking haggard and not saying a word.

When passing by in front of him, Liang Yifei deliberately glanced at it, Luo Cheng's face was burnt yellow before, but at this time, it became a little black, with two deep eye bags, obviously not sleeping well.

Most likely, he didn't get much sleep that day.

It was in this oppressive atmosphere that the market finally opened.

At the moment when the market opened, the big room seemed to come back to life all of a sudden, and the bosses who were still lifeless just now suddenly resumed their upgrades, obviously they didn't know how to use the mouse before, but at this time they were like the wind, and a series of dense mouse clicks and keyboard taps sounded in the entire large room.

"Damn!72!" I don't know who whispered.

As soon as the market opened, Lianhua Technology dived, and in the future with stock price restrictions, it was equivalent to falling to the limit at the opening.

72 yuan, for the bosses in the big room of the Blue Whale Building, there is actually some money, but then, they found a very terrifying situation!

72 yuan can't be sold at all!

No one took the offer, sold to the ghost?

The stock price plummeted all the way, and when Liang Yifei slowly opened his operating software, it had dropped to 68 yuan, and the screen was full of large sums of low-priced sell orders, but the buy column was almost empty, and the only one to buy at a price was only 100 hands, and the price was frighteningly low.

Luo contributed to the front suddenly shouted hoarsely: "You can't sell it! You must not sell it at a low price! If you smash it like this, you will collapse!"

However, at this time, there was no one in the big room who was willing to listen to him anymore, and several bosses offered a price of about 65;

It still can't be sold.

The big houses in the country are not only the Blue Whale Building, but also the people who bought Lianhua Technology shares are not the only people present.

At this point, no one thinks about waiting for a high price to make money, and there is only one thought left in their minds: run!

If you don't make money, you have to run, and if you lose money, you have to run!

Especially those shareholders who took over until 60, 70 or even 80 yuan sold at a low price like crazy, and the shareholders who took over at 30, 40 or even cheaper before played a more terrifying low price.

About ten minutes after the market opened, the Lianhua Technology stock in the large room of the Blue Whale Building was not sold, and the stock price had plummeted all the way, and in just ten minutes, only half of it was left!

Luo's contribution is almost collapsing, and his Lianhua Technology of more than 3.5 million yuan, with an average price of more than 50 yuan, has lost 20%!

Hit 40, can't sell!

36, finally someone took over at this price, but the number was very small, it was his turn, the receiver had been bought out, and the price plummeted again;

32 yuan, and finally sold some of it, but it was only ten lots and 1,000 shares......

"Buy, you buy it! I sell it cheaply, you buy it!" Boss Yang's nervous voice sounded again.

In the big room, the middle-aged man's roar was laughable, and there was a little horror that sent chills down the spine.

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In the whole morning, Lianhua Technology jumped off the building at an astonishing speed than the previous day, falling by more than 80%, from 80 yuan to only 14 yuan, which was nearly half lower than the 24 yuan when the announcement was not made at the beginning.

And the bosses in the big room of the Blue Whale Building, in the end, ran away with less than half of the stocks.

is still the same sentence, the market has completely lost its heart, no one is willing to take over, and occasionally some pick-up heroes have just made bids, and they can't satisfy so many bosses who want to escape.

Stocks are not something you want to sell, you can sell if you want to.

The bosses of the group of Lianhua Technology were like ashes, and the entire large household was like a crematorium, spending a difficult noon.

In the afternoon, Lianhua Technology finally began to return to normal, and it was still falling, but it was not so exaggerated, and the fall was a few cents.

The number of people willing to take over is gradually increasing.

At about 8 yuan and five cents, the first boss who finished shipping finally appeared in the large household room of the Blue Whale Building.

Boss Yang, looking at the only 120,000 yuan left on the screen, finally stopped calling, but began to show a very penetrating smile.

Just one day ago, there was 1.13 million in the book value of the software, and three days ago, there was 820,000.

Wang Ziwei walked out of the office with a water bottle, and saw Boss Yang at a glance, seeing that his expression was very wrong, Wang Ziwei came over and added some water to his water cup, and persuaded: "Boss Yang, relax, relax, the stock market, there are profits and losses, don't you still have hundreds of thousands." If you want to continue to speculate in stocks, I will ask the above for instructions, you continue to stay in the big room for a period of time, if you don't want to speculate, take out hundreds of thousands, and it is enough to live. ”

"Uh-huh. Boss Yang didn't know if he was venting his emotions too hard just now, and at this time the whole person was so quiet that he was a little sluggish, so he picked up the thermos cup and drank a sip of water.

"Hot ......" Wang Ziwei was just about to stop him, but he was stunned to find that Boss Yang had drunk the boiling water in his mouth, but he didn't react at all.

Boss Yang is out of control, and the others are not much better.

In just such a day, the largest number of large households, such as Luo Contribution, lost nearly three million, and the least, also lost more than 100,000, after this battle, in the future, I am afraid that one-third to one-quarter of the old people will be eliminated in the large households.

Luo contributed to leaning back in the chair, sighed heavily, and suddenly slapped himself hard.

There was a snap, and the whole big room could hear it clearly.

His face was swollen suddenly.

"Lao Wang, I'll go first. Liang Yifei got up and walked to the back door quietly, said a word to Wang Ziwei, and then turned to leave.

Wang Ziwei looked at Liang Yifei's back, and he didn't know why, he felt hairy.

To say that Liang Yifei did this, Wang Ziwei didn't believe it.

There is no need for this, Liang Yifei actually didn't get much money in it, and for the sake of millions, he took such a big risk, and Liang Yifei's net worth couldn't be committed.

However, among all the people who bought Lianhua Technology shares in the entire big room, only Liang Yifei got out smoothly and made a lot of money at the high point.

It can't be said that all stories have conspiracy, Wang Ziwei just feels that this young boss's luck is too strong.

From the beginning of his acquaintance, he rented an airship for more than 10,000 yuan, and how long has it been since now? He has changed from a factory kid to one of the few big bosses in Binhai City, and along the way, the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas, the market, the big bosses, the gangsters, any of which can make ordinary bosses have a headache, and there is no obstacle to him at all.

Now that even the stock market is fluctuating, it seems that he can't hurt a single hair.

Such a person, what is it if he doesn't have great luck?!

At this time, he couldn't imagine that after killing Wang Ziwei, a few minutes later, Liang Yifei, who had 'atmospheric luck', would be unlucky.

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On the way out of the big house, Liang Yifei was thinking about how much money he made this time.

The more than 200,000 that existed before became more than 800,000, which almost made 600,000 yuan, and later made 500,000 yuan at a high price, which earned less, but there were also 300,000 yuan.

When it was sold, the book value of Lianhetech was more than 1.6 million, 240,000 was retained, and more than 1.3 million cash arrived, and then it plummeted, and only 20,000 of the 240,000 remained.

In other words, the fluctuation of Lianhua Technology this time directly made all the expenses that Huaqiang Factory lacked in the next few months, and more than that!

I don't panic when I have money in hand, I'm in a good mood, and while walking out, I think, as if there is something that has not been done?

What is it? I seemed to have thought about it before, but it was just a flash of inspiration, and now I suddenly think about it again, and I can't remember it.

What the hell is going on? It's important, it's not important.

Thinking about it, I had already walked to the gate of the Blue Whale Building, and I saw from afar that the incense burner of the God of Wealth offered at the door was surrounded by people, one by one holding the incense very reverently, and worshipping the God of Wealth on the incense burner.

Not far away, there is a row of vendors selling incense candles and transport charms, as well as lunch boxes all over the ground.

There are not many people who have made a fortune by speculating in stocks, but it has driven the surrounding industries and made money for a group of small traders who are willing to sell manual work in a down-to-earth manner.

I was walking towards my car, and suddenly there was a darkness above my head.

Subconsciously look up.

I didn't see anything, I just felt that it was suddenly dark in front of me, and something fell from the sky.

followed by a sharp pain in his head, his legs and feet were weak, and his eyes were full of small stars dangling, making his eyes dizzy.

In my ears, there were many exclamations from many people in a daze.

"Someone jumped off the building!"

"Stoned to death!"

Liang Yifei only felt a stream of hot liquid, which flowed out of nowhere, slid across his face, and then spread to his chest.

Pain, severe pain, I can't tell where it hurts, it hurts all over my body!

Then, with a tilt of his head, he fainted.

Before leaving, a large number of thoughts flashed through Liang Yifei's mind.

Fuck, the highest in the Blue Whale Mansion is only the sixth floor, which bastard is sick, find this place to jump off the building!

Why don't you touch the electric door if you want to die? There is no cover in the river at the east gate, why don't you jump?

Fuck, what are you jumping into the Blue Whale Mansion? and smashed it on Lao Tzu's head!

What the hell!

Hey, I don't know if I'll wear it again this time?

If you wear it, is it better to wear it until that year?

Is it okay in the last years of Chongzhen? The Zhenguan period is not very good......

Liang Yifei never thought that before he fell into a coma, his mental activities were quite rich......

The inner drama is very full, and he is very aggrieved by being smashed.

At the same time, a lot of heads came out of the window of the large room on the third floor, Wang Ziwei opened his eyes wide, looked at the one who fainted downstairs, screamed strangely, and scolded his mother in his heart.

The surname Yang is sick, you want to die, why don't you jump off the sixth floor?

Jumping off the third floor, who the are you scaring about, pretending to be in pain!