There are also a few shareholders who have accepted the reality no matter how dirty the floor in the hall is, they sit directly on the ground and look at the numbers on the screen distractedly, their eyes unconsciously shed tears, and their lips are closed one by one.

At this time, the trading registry in the hall is crowded, and the people on the periphery continue to squeeze inside, but at this time it has closed, and the staff of the registry office has been empty, but there are still people who continue to squeeze inside, for no other reason, find a good position, and hope that the stock in the hand can be sold out when the market opens in the afternoon, so that it will lose a little less money.

Looking at this scene, Yang Aiqian couldn't help but sympathize with these retail investors, some people invested their life savings in the stock market, but unfortunately the stock fell, and their life's work was lost.

[Hey!] Wishes are always good, but reality is always cruel. Yang Aiqian was not a saint, and he didn't have that ability, so he could only shake his head and say to Xu Xiangqian: [Let's go, let's go find a place to eat!] ]

[Boss, what about Mr. Chen?] Xu Xiangqian remembered Chen Nan.

[Brother Chen Nan?] If he has something, let's not bother him. Yang Ai knew that Chen Nan couldn't come, so he found an excuse to prevaricate.

[Well, boss, but what do we eat?] Xu Xiangqian asked.

[Let's go and see, I don't have an idea right now!] ]

Walking out of the gate of the Securities Exchange Center, there are several police cars and hospital ambulances on the road.

It turned out that on the roof of a high-rise building opposite the building of the Securities Exchange Center, there was a successful man in a suit and tie standing by the wall with empty eyes, about to jump down.

Yang Aiqian didn't know how many people committed suicide after the stock market crash, but he believed that there were such scenes in all parts of the world at this time, especially in some areas with relatively large declines.

Not far from the Dongjing Securities Trading Center, Yang Aiqian picked a high-end restaurant, and sat down by the window, after sitting down, he kept looking at the crowd outside the glass window, and suddenly felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, it was a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake, and when he looked back, he realized that it was Xu Xiangqian.

[Hehe, Mr. Xu, don't look at me like this, my heart is furious.] Yang Aiqian said with a smile.

[Boss, how long have you been studying finance?] Xu Xiangqian asked with a look of adoration.

[About half a year!] Yang Aiqian slightly exaggerated some of the facts.

[Genius!] Boss, you are definitely a financial genius! As soon as Xu Xiangqian heard that Yang Aiqian had only taught himself financial knowledge for six months, he could predict this financial turmoil, and sighed at his genius, at this moment he had already regarded Yang Aiqian as a [god], and he was even more glad that it was a great honor for him to be able to operate for such a boss.

[Mr. Xu, what do you say, how can I be a genius, just a little luck.] Yang Aiqian replied modestly.

[Boss, you are too modest!] You can predict the direction of this financial storm, and if it's not genius, then how can it be? Xu Xiangqian thought that Yang Aiqian was modest, so he praised him again.

[Okay, Mr. Xu, I know that you can't say it, the food is here, eat it quickly, and you have to go back to the securities trading center after eating.] Yang Ai knew that he couldn't explain to Xu Xiangqian that because he had memories of his previous life, he could predict this financial turmoil, so he had to change the topic.

[Oh, I said to the boss.] When Xu Xiangqian heard Yang Aiqian's words, he thought there was a big move, so he hurried to eat.

After spending more than half an hour in the restaurant, Yang Aiqian and Xu Xiangqian returned to the Securities Exchange Center, their VIP room No. 808.

The time is 10:50.

The opening time of the stock market in country R is: 8:00 a.m. - 10:00 a.m., 11:00 p.m. - 2:30 p.m., and it is only 10 minutes away from the afternoon opening time.

Back in the VIP room, Yang Aiqian was still the same, sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes and recuperating, while Xu Xiangqian was staring at the screen with his eyes tight, paying attention to the changes in the stock market.

When the hands of the clock jumped to 11 o'clock, the market opened again.

As soon as the market opened, the numbers on the price limit of major stocks were still preceded by a [one] minus sign, and the stock market was still falling.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xiangqian shouted excitedly: [Fell, fell, fell again.] He, a trader, knows that every time the market falls a little, the $2 million in front of Yang Ai will increase several times.

Although the money is not his, he doesn't know what he is doing, and he always has a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Yang Aiqian, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't seem to care at all, still closed his eyes and recuperated, he knew that everything had become a foregone conclusion, and history had not changed, so when the afternoon closed, the entire market index would fall by 500 points, or 23.4%.

At the same time that Yang Ai made a lot of money, there were constantly shareholders in the hall of the trading center who could not stand the blow and fainted to the ground, fortunately, the trading center had already sent an ambulance and stopped outside the door, and the fainted shareholders were treated urgently without causing death.

[Once the success will be achieved, the primitive accumulation of capital is to squeeze other people's blood and flesh!] Yang Aiqian suddenly sighed.

[Boss, this is the essential law of the stock market, some people can get rich here overnight, and some people can also go bankrupt overnight and their families are ruined. ]

After all, Xu Xiangqian is much older than Yang Aiqian, has rich experience, and has a different understanding of the stock market, which is what people usually call life experience.

Time passed bit by bit, and one hour had passed since leaving the market, and the Nikkei index continued to fall with the passage of time.

[Mr. Xu, how much money do we make now?] Yang Aiqian suddenly stood up and looked at the declining numbers on the market and asked.

[Boss, don't bother me, look at the screen, look at the screen, it's falling again.] Xu Xiangqian now has time to calculate how much he has earned, and his eyes blindly look at the screen and do not leave.

[Hey!] ]

Yang Aiqian looked at Xu Xiangqian's expression, and could only sigh, close his mouth and look at the screen.

Fast forward to 2:30 p.m., and the stock exchange center also announced the close.

At the moment of closing, Xu Xiangqian's eyes shrank, turned his head to stare at Yang Aiqian, his head was blank, he really couldn't believe that all this was true, that's right, what was displayed on the screen was what Yang Aiqian said in the morning, the [Nikkei] market index fell 500 points in a day.

[Ai Qian, how did you predict it, can you see the future?] Xu Xiangqian also forgot that Yang Aiqian was his boss at this time, and directly called out Yang Aiqian's name, pressed Yang Aiqian's immature shoulders tightly with both hands, and asked with an incredulous expression: [Otherwise, how could you predict it so accurately?] ]

[Calm down!] Calm down! Mr. Xu. Yang Aiqian felt a pain in his shoulder, and could only say with a bitter face.

After Yang Aiqian said this, Xu Xiangqian came to his senses and let go of his hand, a little embarrassed by the exertion just now, but he was still looking forward to Yang Aiqian's answer.

Seeing Xu Xiangqian's expression, Yang Aiqian spoke after a long time: [Mr. Xu, there is no one in the world who predicts the future, I just studied a lot of things about finance and mathematics, and after countless calculations, I got it, but I only got an approximate number, which is still far away. After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

[Brother Ai, don't fool me, it's not okay for me to call you big brother.] You tell me how the hell did you know that the road fell by 500 points in one day. Xu Xiangqian really wanted to know what Yang Aiqian could calculate so accurately, and he knew that Yang Aiqian had just studied financial books by himself for half a year.

[Do you really want to know the way?] Yang Aiqian asked pretending to be serious.

[Of course, big brother boss, I really want to know Lu Dao, you tell me quickly, I'm in a hurry.] Xu Xiangqian nodded affirmatively, putting on a deferential look.

Yang Aiqian beckoned to Xu Xiangqian, asked him to come closer, and when he leaned over, he said word by word: [You can read more Bible to know the Tao.] ]

[Bible?] ]

Xu Xiang knew the existence of the Bible before knowing that it was a book full of mysteries.

[Yes, the Bible has a lot of information about the future, and if you can crack any of them, you can use them inexhaustibly.] Yang Aiqian flickered.

[Oh, big brother, boss, if I beg you, just tell me, don't fool me.] Xu Xiangqian is not a fool, he will easily believe Yang Aiqian's words.

[Mr. Xu, believe it or not, but I really predicted it from the Bible!] But I can't tell you about the equation I've calculated. ]

[Boss, did you really get a message from the Bible?] Xu Xiangqian is now a little skeptical.

[Of course, believe it or not!] How could Yang Aiqian tell him that he was fooling him.

[Bible...... Bible ......] Xu Xiangqian kept muttering these two words.

Seeing him like this, Yang Aiqian could only leave the VIP room with a smile.

http://www.biquge.info

Starting Point Chinese www.biquge.info welcome the majority of book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest, and most popular serialized works are all original at the starting point! For mobile phone users, please read it on m.biquge.info.