Chapter Seventy-Three: Successful Escape

In the evening, the streets are bustling with traffic.

The sunset is like blood, like brocade flowers clustered around a boulder, and the boulder is engraved with four gilded characters - Yuan Gong Group. Behind the boulder is a Y-shaped four-lane asphalt road, and workers who get off work ride bicycles and motorcycles to the outside of the factory.

Zeng Dongqing, who was leaving the factory along the way, carried a schoolbag, rode his mountain bike with more than 1,000 yuan, and greeted his uncles and aunts from time to time with a smile, but he was very anxious in his heart, wishing that all the people in front of him would disappear, and not block him from going to the alley opposite.

Opposite the Yuan Gong Group is not imposing, but rather a dilapidated shanty town, where most of the people live on the railroad and passing passengers. Since the Yuan Gong Group, which is in good condition, started the listing process, a large number of original shares have been issued to the workers, and the Taohua Lane opposite has become a place for private stock trading, where workers who want to sell stocks and social people who want to buy stocks gather to trade. However, after two months, the workers who sold the stock regretted it, and the people who bought the stock were all smiling.

Finally got out of the factory, and Zeng Dongqing, who was anxious, came to the small hotel with very good decoration in Peach Blossom Lane. There are a few sofas and coffee tables in the empty hall, and there are no people who want to buy and sell, but from time to time there are hurried travelers, carrying large bags and suitcases to open the room.

Hurry up or be late, the anxious Zeng Dongqing did not hide it, saluted the boss with a Hongta mountain cigarette, and whispered: "Uncle Su, there is no one?"

The boss sitting at the counter glanced at him, took the cigarette and put it to his ear, and quipped, "It's too early to play, right?"

Zeng Dongqing, who asked for someone, smiled and said, "Free?"

"When you get a new product, do you want to try it for free?"

Gambling near and far, this joke can't be made anymore, Zeng Dongqing in the dormitory area hurriedly said: "Uncle Su, can you still contact someone?"

This kid is also oily in the mouth, Boss Su looked at him and said curiously: "It's early, what's wrong?"

"I'm in a hurry to sell. ”

The stock is rising, and he is still in a hurry to sell, isn't this kid short-circuited in his brain?

"I don't want to, my grandfather and his unit are ready to raise funds to build a house, and my uncle has a house and owes a lot of money, so I don't take this opportunity to get a cheap house, how can I have such an opportunity in the future? If I wasn't afraid of long nights and dreams, I would have waited a few more days. ”

Boss Su knows that the unit is not much cheaper than a commercial house, not to mention the location, and many employees on the railway are also borrowing money everywhere to buy a fund-raising house. This kid's uncle finally let go, so why don't you hurry up and knock this thing to death?

The chubby Boss Su picked up the Hongtashan that was clipped to his ear, leaned on Zeng Dongqing's lighter and lit it, and agreed: "Dongqing, you are still a stable child, making money from stocks is making money, but how can you have a house in your hand." Last year, it was only a square meter in the early 400s, and this year it is more than 600, and besides, you should also build a house to get married, and you can't count on your father and your brother. ”

"Yes, that's what I thought, as soon as I heard my grandfather say this, wouldn't I immediately come here to find a buyer?

Smart, he gave the money to his grandfather, and handed over the money to the unit tomorrow, and it was useless for his uncle to regret it. Boss Su, who watched Zeng Dongqing grow up, was very happy, picked up the phone on the counter and dialed the number, and whispered: "Teacher Zhang from the financial school wants to buy it, and he didn't buy it in the afternoon, but he didn't buy it, I'll call him." ”

It rose by five points, and Zeng Dongqing, who was anxious and happy, hurriedly said, "Thank you, uncle"

Less than 20 minutes after the call, a well-dressed middle-aged man arrived in a taxi, entered the dilapidated little hotel, walked to the counter and toasted his cigarette.

"Lao Su, who wants to sell?"

The veteran Boss Su made an ambush and whispered: "This kid, his father is opposite, and his mother is from the train station." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zeng Dongqing, not like a worker, but a bit like a social person, and hurriedly took the initiative to stretch out his hand and smiled: "Little brother, your surname?"

The experienced Zeng Dongqing hurriedly shook hands with him, and said with a smile: "Don't be surnamed Zeng, Mr. Zhang, right? I heard Uncle Su say, you want to buy some stocks, I don't know how much you want to buy, what is the price?"

"How many do you have?"

"More than 40,000 shares, do you want them all?"

I can't see that this kid is very gambling, but unfortunately his vision is still a little worse. Teacher Zhang, who rushed over, thought about it and said in a deep voice: "1 piece of 7, I want it all"

I didn't buy 1 piece of 8 cents and 5 yuan, and I still want 1 piece of 7 packs of rounds?

"2 pieces, all sold to you. Mr. Zhang, this is not a vegetable market to buy vegetables, you can get a discount if you buy more, this is the original stock, and you will get a discount if you sell more. ”

The price is too high, Mr. Zhang shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "1 yuan 7 cents 5, Xiao Zeng, this price is already risky." ”

If he hadn't seen that newspaper yesterday, Zeng Dongqing would have scoffed, but when he saw that newspaper, he wanted to settle down, and he pretended to think for a while, and discussed: "1 yuan 9 cents 5, Mr. Zhang, I won't hide it from you, I'm waiting for the money to go to the train station to raise funds, otherwise I won't sell it." 1 piece of 9 cents 5 is just enough to make up the house payment, and I would rather not sell it if the house payment is not enough. ”

Raising funds to build a house is the last wave of welfare, no wonder this kid will sell stocks, it seems that it is impossible to lower the price, Mr. Zhang, who saw this stock, said happily: "Okay, then 1 yuan 9, what about stocks?"

It had already risen by five points, and Zeng Dongqing, who was eager to cash out, didn't want to delay time for the five cents anymore, so he hurriedly said: "Here, where is the money?"

Since the restructuring of Yuan Gong Group began, some people have forged stocks for profit, and Mr. Zhang will not be easily fooled, even if it is introduced by Boss Su.

"I look at the stocks first, and if it's okay, I'll go to the bank. ”

The stocks collected from the factory will be fake, Zeng Dongqing happily handed over the schoolbag and let the teacher check the authenticity. There is no problem with the stock, and after Mr. Zhang carefully checked it, he gave Boss Su, who acted as an intermediary, a hundred yuan, and then happily led Zeng Dongqing to the bank's modern ATM to transfer accounts.

"Uncle Su, I don't have any money on you, I'll send it to you later. ”

"It's okay, let's go. ”

Ten minutes later, seeing that there were more 90,003 on the card, Zeng Dongqing, who was anxious, finally felt down-to-earth, and couldn't help but be happy, and happily pedaled back to the hotel to pay the intermediary fee.

Cut out the cost and make 60,000 yuan, there is only more and no less!

After taking a blue ticket that served as an intermediary fee, Boss Su handed the 'Boutique Golden Sage' to Zeng Dongqing, who was smiling, and regretted: "Dongqing, I knew that it was so profitable, and my uncle should have listened to you in the first place." ”

Who can blame if you don't have the guts, Zeng Dongqing's hands were trembling, but he still smiled: "Uncle Su, don't be kidding, you've earned enough intermediary fees in the past two months, right?"

That's right, Boss Su, who made a small profit of two hundred, laughed, since Peach Blossom Lane became a gathering place for these stockholders, he could introduce a few orders of business every day, which was more profitable than him opening a hotel.

After smoking a cigarette with Boss Su, Zeng Dongqing, who was playing floating at his feet, rode back to the factory crookedly, and after informing a group of fox friends who speculated in stocks, he hummed a little song and went to the bank to withdraw 12,000, ready to return his friend's money and have dinner by the way. Yuan Gong Group is not far from the train station, and after a while, he arrived at his friend's small restaurant, which tastes good and clean.

"Komoriko, I'm picking up a guest!"

Zhong Sen, who was making change, looked up, squeezed out a smile and said, "Yo, the college students are here?"

"Stir-fried pork belly, spicy chicken, mutton soup, spicy beef, and a bottle of cold beer!"

It's no problem for friends to come for a light meal, but how can a small business prepare such a good dish, but Zhong Sen saw that this kid had a smile on his face, and hurriedly came out of the counter after looking for money, and whispered: "There is a good thing again?"

"Go inside and say, little sister, just make two good dishes, be fast, and get a bottle of beer."

Zhong Sen, who was also trading in stocks, hurriedly instructed the waiter to send the things ordered by his friend to the back, and followed him to the cabin where he lived.

Before the waiter could deliver the dishes, Zeng Dongqing took out 12,000 yuan from his schoolbag and returned it to him, and whispered, "Mine is all sold." ”

However, Zhong Sen remembered Tao Hao, who had done a good job for him, and hurriedly said, "One shot, what did you listen to Tao Hao?"

Zeng Dongqing, who has been rolling in society for several years, didn't know that Zhong Sen and Tao Hao were stiff, but when people asked like this, he also knew that Tao Hao should not be involved. Regardless of whether Tao Hao was intentional or coincidental just now, he once owed a big favor to Holly, if it was intentional, it was from Secretary Peng that he heard something, and it couldn't even affect others. You can't be angry with yourself, and you can harm others behind your back, right?

Therefore, the slippery Zeng Dongqing pretended not to hear it, and shouted to the waiter to bring the dinner over.

"Little sister, hurry up, Lao Tzu still has to go to self-study at night!"

Seeing his friend's attitude, Zhong Sen hurriedly found the IOU and returned it to Zeng Dongqing, and hurriedly rushed home while calling his mobile phone. Although he longed for Tao Hao to go out and let the car hit and die, that bastard had a teacher who was a high-ranking official in the regiment, and he was the deputy director of the Office of the Listing Leading Group of Yuan Gong Group, not only did he not dare to retaliate, but he also faintly regretted it. I knew that that kid also fell in love with Hu Xiaoqing, and he had such a good relationship with that Peng Weiguo, so he wouldn't have moved his crooked thoughts.

What you don't have is a beautiful girl? What you don't have is a way and a relationship!