Chapter 150: Unity, Not Infighting

After the vignette in the dance hall, there was no special conflict, and after Luo contributed, he saw Liang Yifei in the big room, and said with a smile that he drank too much wine that night, and he lost his temper, which made everyone laugh.

Liang Yifei also greeted him with a smile, and like Zhang Song and He Yunfei, he gave Luo Contribution a gold card, which can be discounted for future consumption and can book a box in advance.

The business hall of the Blue Whale Building has only been open for a week, and the retail investors outside have already staged a scene of human drama, Liang Yifei saw more than once that a group of retail investors were crowded together, looking at the numbers on the electronic display screen, shouting like chicken blood, and more than once, when the market was closed, I saw the old man and old lady who lost the coffin book because of the fall in the stock, sitting on the steps of the door with their hands folded, begging for the blessing of God and Buddha.

Outside the first floor of the Blue Whale Building, I don't know when, an incense burner was placed, and a black god of wealth was offered inside, and the cigarettes continued from morning to night every day.

Every time the stock market soars and plummets, the incense burner at the door is filled with incense.

When the Blue Whale Building opened, the banner of 'Bicycles come in, cars out' had long been taken down and replaced with a conspicuous reminder that 'the stock market is risky, investment needs to be cautious'.

However, all this can't stop the enthusiasm of retail investors, on the one hand, they are the losers who pray to God and worship Buddha, and even beat their chests and cry bitterly, on the other hand, more people with their family savings are pouring into the hall to open accounts.

"These people, even what the stock is, dare to smash their lives inside, saying that they are pitiful, or are they ridiculous?" Zhang Song sat in the big room, looking at the retail investors downstairs who prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, and shook his head with ridicule or sympathy.

The atmosphere in the big room is much more peaceful than the hall outside, although the stock market fell sharply in the early stage, but it has recently stabilized, and in general, there is no more horror of a day plummeting dozens of points;

Can be close to the big room, basically have seen the world, hundreds of thousands of ups and downs, although the amount is bigger than the outside, are quite bearable, occasionally hear a few words in the big room scolding, slapping the table, but after the market is closed, it should be fun, still drunk and golden.

Luo contributed to the fact that he soaked here almost every day, this guy did have a few brushes for stock speculation, and after a week, he made another 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, and talked about the stock economy with the people in the big room every day, as if he had become the god of the big house.

So much so that Wang Ziwei doesn't need to find stock experts to warm up for the time being, and the daily turnover rate in the big room is frighteningly high, and several bosses are following Luo Contribution to speculate in stocks.

Behind the scenes, Wang Ziwei joked with Liang Yifei, saying that the name Luo contributed was really good, and he contributed a lot of fees to the big house......

In this regard, Liang Yifei is much worse.

Since the opening, I have made a few orders, in and out of only 400,000 yuan, but also a loss of more than 20,000 yuan, this morning only bought 20 lots of 2,000 shares of Lianhua Technology, the result began to fall, at noon with Zhang Song after eating together, 2,000 shares have lost more than 6,000 yuan.

"Luo contributed to this stock, and he only sold it in the morning. He has made a lot of money in and out of this stock. Zhang Song angrily pouted at Luo Cheng in front of him, and said, "Don't say it, this person is indeed suitable for stock speculation, and he has no teacher." ”

Earlier, Luo contributed to the conversation about Lianhua, and his voice came to the back very clearly, saying that this stock is small and a little fluctuating, and the market stock price can be easily fed back, which is suitable for short-term ......

There are a lot of them, all of them are very simple stock market common sense in later generations, even Liang Yifei, a semi-layman, understands it, but at a time when everyone doesn't know about the stock market, these most basic common sense are treasures.

understands and understands, but when it comes to operation, Liang Yifei just doesn't make money, and Luo Contribution can make money.

Where does this make sense!

"You, I don't think your heart is on the stock market at all, and you're really just here to play, otherwise you might not be worse than him. Zhang Song said.

"Not necessarily, some people are born with a keen sense of smell. Liang Yifei smiled.

Zhang Song sucked a bottle of Coke and said casually, "I heard that you have been quite close to Qiu Na recently?"

Liang Yifei glanced at him.

Zhang Song, in the circle of big bosses in Binhai City, is an eight-sided and exquisite character.

In terms of business, he is not the biggest, and in terms of contacts, he is not the widest, but he has dealings with everyone and can collude privately.

All in all, they are all friends, not enemies.

Don't look at him when he usually plays together, he laughs and laughs, like a big living treasure, he is happy, and the arrogant temperament of the nouveau riche can be seen at a glance.

But he never goes overboard, he doesn't make enemies, and he grasps the proportions very accurately.

is also a female singer who sings and sends flower baskets to flirt, he made it, he didn't spend much money, he had face, and he held a handful of Liang Yifei in his hand, giving Liang Yifei and Lanyunhu enough face;

Even Qi Minru didn't complain about him behind his back, but felt that this Boss Zhang was very good.

Luo contributed on the contrary, spending tens of thousands of yuan, but offended a circle of people, and he was not happy.

In the circle, Zhang Song is a jack of all trades, an information source, and a lubricant.

Hearing Zhang Song suddenly say Qiu Na, Liang Yifei looked at the empty table No. 7 and said, "It's not close to her, she is a lesbian, she loves to play, I happen to have a lot of fun over there, sometimes I go to sit and sit, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter, you two unmarried men and unmarried women, even if you go to bed, it's only right. Zhang Song smiled, and then said: "Tell you something, you should listen to it as a joke." ”

"Hmm. Liang Yifei nodded, "You know and I know." ”

"Hey, it doesn't matter, you're young and don't know much, in fact, everyone in the circle has heard of it. It was about 86 years, or 87 years, He Yunfei made his fortune, every day in the dance hall is not home, at that time there were few dance halls, there were only one or two in Binhai, one and two, I met two young girls in the dance hall, and I did the clothing business locally. ”

After a pause, he said with a smile: "Boss He, this person, with bright hands, arrogant, and manly, at that time, the girls in the field were all upside down on him, what about him, people are righteous, but men, they are all like that, they play when they play, and they have never been sincere." But this time it's different, he just fell in love with one of these two girls, and he chased him for half a year, but he didn't succeed! It's fucking weird, the one he likes didn't succeed, and the other girl likes him instead. ”

"Love triangle. Liang Yifei said.

Zhang Song nodded and said, "Almost, the one that Boss He likes is also temperamental, and he often makes Boss He unable to get off the stage in public." Once Boss He drank too much, his temper came up, and he had to make the overlord bow hard, guess what?"

"You, tell me about cross talk. Liang Yifei smiled faintly: "I understand what you mean, Qiu Na is He Yunfei's person." ”

"Then you guessed wrong! Didn't he drink too much, and no one could recognize it clearly, so why did the overlord force the bow? Jona's sister helped him to rest, and when he woke up, he didn't know why the two of them slept together. If you want to die, you will win the bid with one shot, and you will be pregnant!

The next thing, just like you know, Boss He's business is getting bigger and bigger, his son is there, his wife is making trouble at home, the other one is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Boss He has done Qiu Na's sisters, and he is very embarrassed about Qiu Na, and the rest of his thoughts have gradually faded, commensurate with his brother and sister, and he has helped Qiu Na a lot over the years. ”

Liang Yifei didn't expect that there was this story in it, life was really more exciting than what was shown on TV, and smiled, "Brother Song, it's so decent, why are you telling me this?"

"What else can I do, in the circle, who doesn't know that I am a good person, only build bridges, do not tear down roads, only worship Buddha, do not break temples, don't think about anything else all day long, do my best deeds!"

Zhang Song made a joke, and then said earnestly: "Brother, man, just like this, if you don't want it, you may not be willing to give it to others." Boss He, this person is really speechless, but his hands are black, it's really weird and scary, you haven't seen it. I pondered, we all got along well, and we couldn't make a fuss for a misunderstanding. ”

As he spoke, he patted the computer in front of him and said: "These days, there is a fucking lot of money all over the place, what is the matter, more important than making money? You say yes. ”

"That's right. Liang Yifei nodded, thought for a while, and said, "I've heard a joke before. ”

"Oh?"

"It is said that if men were castrated, the world would definitely be peaceful, and communism might have been realized long ago!" Liang Yifei said seriously.

Zhang Song was sucking the straw with a straw, and suddenly squirted out with a snort.

The owners of several large houses around looked over inexplicably.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're busy with you. Zhang Song waved his hand, wiped his mouth, shook his head and said with a speechless and bitter smile: "Yes, it seems that I can't see communism in my life, or let me sink to the end in the capitalist desire for power and drunkenness!"

"I probably can't see it either. Liang Yifei laughed.

Half of the wars between men are fought by women, at least on this ground.

After Qi Minru's incident, Liang Yifei considered that the project of Lanyun Lake singing and sending flower baskets makes a lot of money and is easy to cause trouble, so at the right time, cancel this project, and let Lanyun Lake transform from a casino to a real club.

But now you have to make money from it, and the time is not right.

After chatting for a while, the stock market was closed in the afternoon, Liang Yifei left the big room, and just walked to the door, the phone rang.

"Brother, I found it! Fuck, is this Lu Renkang engaged in sports or selling dog meat, and there are a lot of dogs in the yard!"

On the other end of the phone, Wu Sanshou's voice and the dog's barking fused together.