Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Breath of Despair
Whether he can appreciate the infinite scenery in the future, Yang Hao at this stage is not sure.
But what he can be sure of is that Zhou Zhaoliang is scared......
At 10:36 a.m. on May 10, Yang Hao, who was already sitting in class, received a call from Zhou Zhaoliang from the Hongqiao Securities Business Department.
Yang Hao, who once again performed urine escape, was obedient this time, and deliberately ran from the third floor of the teaching building to the men's toilet on the second floor, only to find a vacant seat and get in.
"Yang Hao, the situation is very wrong!" As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Zhaoliang's anxious voice came from the other end: "This is all green as soon as it opens, and the stock we just sold last week fell like a car as soon as it opened, and it fell several cents in the blink of an eye......
On May 8, the negative impact of the bombing of the embassy began to be highlighted, and stockholders who had no bottom began to liquidate their positions in a big way, thus pulling down the market trend.
On the other hand, the sharp decline of the broad market index has caused a collective panic among retail investors, thus inducing a more intense decline......
In such an environment, Zhou Zhaoliang, who has almost pressed all his net worth into it, is obviously a little unbearable.
Looking at the crowded appearance in the retail investor hall, and then look at the slumping market index...... Zhou Zhaoliang's mood was like riding a roller coaster, very nervous.
Hearing Zhou Zhaoliang's words, Yang Hao frowned.
Today's stock market opens, the market is down, the trend is the general trend, today in history, the Shanghai Composite Index fell by nearly 5%, with a collective dive to describe today's market is not an exaggeration!
But Yang Hao can be 100% sure that the stock he chose, that is, Xining Special Steel, will have an extremely eye-catching performance in the next few days!
Therefore, Yang Hao asked Zhou Zhaoliang: "What is the market price of Xining Special Steel now?" β
"You wait a while, I'll take a look at ......" Zhou Zhaoliang hurriedly turned his head to look at the big screen, and after looking for a while, he said to Yang Hao: "It's 9.93 ...... now"
"What about the opening price?"
β10.29γβ Zhou Zhaoliang asked nervously: "It fell more than three cents in more than an hour, and it ...... Can it really go up? β
Xining Special Steel is one of the stocks that Yang Hao is most familiar with, but he also can't recall what the lowest price of Xining Special Steel reached on May 10, 1999.
The only thing Yang Hao can be sure of is that before May 17, whether he can make another sum depends on Xining Special Steel's table.
Maybe there will be other stocks rising against the trend these days, but Yang Hao can not remember much, Xining Special Steel is his only choice at present!
Therefore, Yang Hao paused and said to Zhou Zhaoliang: "Don't hesitate, hurry up and buy it!" Let Yang Jie also get on, buy as much as you can! β
"At market price?"
"Yes, at market prices!" Yang Hao said categorically: "Move fast!" β
"You...... Alas, my net worth and life are all on the line, don't be mistaken! After a moment of hesitation, Zhou Zhaoliang finally chose to believe Yang Hao.
At the same time, an order sent from the large room was also sent to the teller.
The little girl, who was only in her early twenties, looked down and was dumbfounded.
"Is it a mistake?" She looked up and asked the staff on the other side of the large office of the sales department who sent this order.
"That's right, I've already confirmed with the customer." The young man who delivered the order nodded affirmatively.
"That's 2,470,000!" The little girl lowered her voice and exclaimed: "The market has fallen like this, he really dares to do it!" β
But what the little girl didn't expect was that in less than two minutes after she completed the order, two more orders came in from the small window in front of the counter......
These two orders, one is 369,000 and the other is 253,000!
"It's Xining Special Steel again......" The little girl muttered in a low voice while skillfully operating: "Two more who are not afraid of death!" β
Then she was stunned again, and said to herself strangely: "These two can enter the middle room, why are they still crowded in the retail room?" β
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After the order was sent away, Yang Xiangguang, who was sitting in the large room, reached out and turned off the computer screen in front of him.
On a simple desk is a stainless steel thermos mug and a box of soft-shell Chinese cigarettes with only two left.
Next to the table is a cushioned bed for large families to rest.
Yang Xiangguang lit a cigarette and took a sharp puff, got up and lay down on the bed...... This is really a big game, more than two million funds have been invested in the turbulent stock market, if it weren't for Yang Hao's conclusive explanation, Yang Xiangguang even doubted that he would do such a crazy thing?
He didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.
He pulled a new silk quilt over his body and closed his eyesβit seemed that a tragic love began to spread in him!
And also after handing over the order, Zhou Zhaoliang, who was also worried about his collapse because of the sluggish market, also pulled Yang Jie, who looked ignorant, and left the securities business department in advance.
Different from Yang Xiangguang's choice to lie down and sleep, Zhou Zhaoliang's choice was to take Yang Jie to a nearby billiards room to avoid the uneasy feeling in his heart.
May 10 is destined to be a day that countless people regret, and it is also the beginning of countless people choosing to flee the stock market.
After a short break at noon, the counter window of Guotai Junan's Hongqiao Town business office was once again crowded with panicked stockholders.
Snowflake-like consignment orders fill the workbench behind the counter at a dizzying pace.
At 1:07 p.m., a middle-aged man in his forties slammed his fist on the bulletproof glass of the counter, his expression full of grief and indignation.
One stock after another began to fall to the limit.
Sellers flocked to the market.
A group of codes and stocks began to dive collectively as if they were all agreed.
Many shareholders who were out of control began to squat on the ground and cry.
The breath of despair hung over everyone's heart.
Only Xiaoli, the teller who has been busy since the market opened in the morning, accidentally noticed a stock that showed an upward trend although it was slow......
"Xining Special Steel!" Xiaoli was stunned.
The stock market, which was bombed by NATO bombs to open a big gap, actually began to rise in such a tragic environment?!
Xining Special Steel, which has fallen to 9.85 yuan, has continued to rise since more than 1:40 p.m.
By the time Xiaoli noticed it, the price of Xining Special Steel had returned to the opening price this morning.
In just one hour after that, Xining Special Steel's share price began to soar......
10.34γ10.37γ10.45γ10.51β¦β¦
As of the close, Xining Special Steel has stood firmly at the price of 10.69.
And many people have already begun to notice this bucking the trend...... In the case of the market diving, chasing the rise and killing the fall is almost the instinctive reaction of every shareholder!
Today, by the time most people reacted, it had already closed, so ...... What about tomorrow?!
"Stock God......" Xiaoli who got off work looked at Xining Special Steel's all-day rise in a daze, and then looked at the Shanghai and Shenzhen indices that dived down, her mouth opened wide, and she could almost stuff a fist! ββ
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