Yang Xiangguang's family is like a city, and since he set up a foundry, he has ushered in a good and lively delivery every night.

There were three cars parked in the open space in front of the door, as if there was already a posture of 'no white ding'.

When Yang Hao found Yang Xiangguang with a small note, he was chatting with people in the living room, and Yang Hao had seen the few people sitting on the sofa, and they were also very familiar.

One is the secretary of the party branch of Zhonghuatan Village, the other is the deputy village head of Shengzhaixia Village, and the other two are gangsters with heads and faces in the township, who make a living by operating gambling games.

When he saw these four people, Yang Hao also hesitated for a moment.

But Yang Xiangguang had already seen him, and after whispering a few words to the guests, he took the initiative to get up and walked to the steps outside the living room.

"Did that classmate of yours reply to the message?" Yang Xiangguang asked softly.

"Well, I got back." Yang Hao also withdrew his gaze from the living room, nodded and responded: "He said that he found this 600077's stock in the notebook that his father copied daily......"

"Will it go up or down tomorrow?" Yang Xiangguang was noncommittal about Yang Hao's reasoning, but only asked about the results.

"My classmate said, 600077, Songdu shares will definitely fall tomorrow." Yang Hao said: "It is said that there is no good news at this stage, and the market continues to fall and fall, which is an inevitable result." ”

If there is no nutrition, Yang Xiangguang didn't want to listen to it more, he just asked: "If it falls, how big is the drop?" ”

"Between 2.7% and 3%, and in the next 10 trading days, the market of this stock will continue to decline, and the total decline will reach at least 5% in 5 days......" Yang Hao shook out the dry goods according to the number he recalled in the afternoon.

"Down 2.7 to 3 points?" Yang Xiangguang raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly, "Okay, I know, I'll look for you after the market closes tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Yang Hao also knew that Yang Xiangguang was too lazy to say more to himself, so he nodded and turned around and went home.

……

The next day, Monday, 3 May 1999.

After Yang Xiangguang, who had been busy in the factory all morning, returned to the office, he suddenly remembered the matter of stocks.

He first hooked the corners of his mouth and chuckled self-deprecatingly, and then picked up the landline phone on the desk and dialed the phone number of the securities sales department.

After a while, a young woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, this is the ...... of Guotai Junan Hongqiao Town Securities Business Department"

"Please help me check, 600077 the current stock price of Songdu shares." Yang Xiangguang sat on the boss's chair, leaned back in the chair and said, "Let's see if it has risen or fallen, and how big has it risen and fallen?" ”

"Okay, wait a minute." There was a sound of tapping on the keyboard on the other end of the phone, and after a while, I heard the young woman say: "Hello sir, 600077 the opening price of Songdu shares this morning is 15.85 yuan per share, and the current price is 15.67 yuan per share, a decrease of 1.13%......"

Fell? Yang Xiangguang's heart was abrupt, but it was still early to see the time, it was only 11:16 at noon......

"Maybe it's just luck, I'm blindsided." Thinking like this in his heart, Yang Xiangguang nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, goodbye." ”

The work intensity of the foundry is very large, and in the initial stage of the business, Yang Xiangguang will also help produce in the workshop when he is fine.

The results of the midday call were quickly put behind us.

By the time he came back to his senses in the afternoon, it was already past four o'clock, and the stock market had closed.

I still dialed the phone number at noon, and I also inquired about the stock price of Songdu shares, but the person who answered the phone turned into a young man's voice.

"Hello sir, 600077 Songdu shares opened at 15.85 yuan today, closed at 15.4 yuan, the highest today was 15.87 yuan, the lowest was 15.3 yuan, a decrease of 2.96%......"

Hearing this, Yang Xiangguang's face immediately changed.

What Yang Hao said last night sounded clearly in his ears at this moment......

"Between 2.7% and 3%, and the stock will continue to move lower for at least the next 10 trading days, ...... in 5 days"

"Is it luck, or is there really inside information?!" Yang Xiangguang, who originally only had a try-on mentality about this matter, had to start facing this problem!

Calculating the time, Yang Hao should be about to go home from school, Yang Xiangguang, who seems to have a kitten tickling in his heart, after a simple cleanup, he hurried home.

Because it was three o'clock in the morning to change shifts in the factory, Yang Hao's parents pushed their bicycles home early this morning.

When Yang Xiangguang, who was holding a silver-gray Nokia 7110 mobile phone in his hand and a large bunch of keys pinned to his waist, rushed to Yang Hao's house, Yang Hao's mother Ma Jinju was busy in front of the stove.

A large fat carp was chopped into three pieces on the cutting board, and the aroma of old ginger fried in lard wafted out of the pot.

In this era, Yang Hao's family was still very close to Yang Xiangguang's family.

"Sister-in-law, what about cooking?" Yang Xiangguang, who was dressed as a boss, pushed open the door and walked in.

Ma Jinju, who was cutting green onions in front of the stove, turned around when he heard this, saw that it was Yang Xiangguang, and a smile appeared on his face, and responded: "Well, just started cooking, have you eaten?" ”

"I just came back from the factory, and I haven't eaten yet." When mentioning the factory, Yang Xiangguang looked very proud, and his tone also changed slightly, but the next second he returned to normal, and he asked Ma Jinju, "Is Yang Hao at home?" ”

"I'll have a drink with your third brother later." Ma Jinju wiped her hands on the bib in front of her, and asked jokingly: "Now that you are the boss of the factory, you won't look down on your sister-in-law's dishes, right?" ”

"How can you!" Yang Xiangguang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Sister-in-law's skills are good!" ”

"Let's have a light meal here that night." Ma Jinju's eyes narrowed when she smiled.

Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, Yang Xiangguang could only nod reluctantly: "Okay, I haven't eaten with the third brother for a while, so I just had a chat...... By the way, where is the third brother? ”

"I've gone to the vegetable market to buy celery...... Ma Jinju responded.

"Hasn't Yang Hao come back yet?" Yang Xiangguang asked.

"I think I've just finished school at this time, and I'm probably going to be back soon." Ma Jinju came back to her senses and asked with some surprise: "Do you have something to do with Yang Hao?" ”

"Well, there's something I want to ask him face-to-face." Yang Xiangguang replied vaguely: "Then I'll go home first, and then come over for dinner later." ”

"Okay." Ma Jinju nodded, and then couldn't help asking, "He didn't get into trouble, right?" ”

"Nope."

"That's good." Ma Jinju put her mind at ease and said with a smile: "You go back and talk to the family first, I still need half an hour here!" ”

……

Pushing a bicycle out of the school, I waited at the door for a while, only to see Wang Hui, who was wearing an emerald dress, coming out with a few female classmates in the class.

Wang Hui, who saw Yang Hao waiting for him at the door from a distance, did not have much joy on his face, but on the contrary, he still had a worried look.

Yang Hao took the initiative to greet him and beckoned to Wang Hui: "Wang Hui, let's go home together?" ”

"I'm ......" Wang Hui hesitated, shook her head and said, "You go back first, I'll go back with my classmates." ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Hui, who couldn't hide things in her heart, was suddenly caught by Yang Hao with her strange emotional fluctuations, Yang Hao frowned, and instead of retreating, he simply pushed the bicycle in front of Wang Hui and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

At this moment, among the girls who came out with Wang Hui, a melon-faced girl with a face full of pimples said to Yang Hao: "You are Yang Hao in the third and fourth classes of high school, right?" Xiaohui will go back with us, you can go home by yourself. ”

"What's the situation?" Yang Hao looked at the melon-faced girl, and then at Wang Hui's sad look, vaguely seemed to understand something, he asked, "What did the boys in your class say?" ”

"It's our little brother in the class." Another girl in jeans next to the melon-faced girl said with a grin: "He asked people to tell you to stay away from our class Xiaohui in the future, otherwise, someone will find someone to beat you!" ”

"Is that because of this?" When Yang Hao heard this, he grinned: "How about me and Wang Hui, it's ...... matter to him."

"Cut, what to pretend...... You just got stuck in traffic and beat up the other day, right? The jeans girl said with a disdainful face: "It's spread all over our class, and it's like I'm very good!" ”

"Qianqian, don't say it!" Wang Hui, who has been in a state of mind since noon today, finally came back to her senses, pulled on the arm of the jeans girl, and then said to Yang Hao: "You can't beat Qian Meiyi, there's no need to be beaten in vain, and you're about to take the college entrance examination, I think it's ......."

"Then he really dares to find someone to beat me!" Yang Hao knew what Wang Hui was thinking in his heart, so after a pause, he said: "Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to conflict with him, have you forgotten what happened yesterday?" ”

"Catch a thief?" Wang Hui asked fixedly.

"Yes, how can I say that I am also a righteous and courageous person now." Yang Hao said casually: "There are police officers to help me, who dares to beat me?" ”

"But ......"

"Oh, what else are you, come up quickly, I'll take you home!" Yang Hao couldn't help but say, and reached out to hold Wang Hui's white little hand.

Wang Hui struggled for a while, and then sat on the back seat of Yang Hao's bicycle with a wry smile.

At the same time, behind several iron trees more than one person tall next to the communication room, Qian Meiyi's face was already covered with frost...... This Yang Hao, is he really going to haunt Wang Hui with a dead face?

The boys who were with him were all visibly aware of his fluctuations, and one boy asked, "Didn't scare him...... Wang Hui went home with him again, Brother Xiaomei, what should I do next? ”

"Next?" Qian Meiyi slowly raised her head and whispered with a hideous face: "Next, I want him to look good!" ”