Yingtian Stock Exchange.

"Thirty, thirty yuan per share of the two Beijing Railway Company!"

"Twenty-five!"

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The hoarse shouts of the traders echoed in the hall, as well as the anxious shouts of the investors themselves, and even angry shouting, all kinds of voices made the hall feel like a beehive. Everyone's faces were filled with panic, and the crowded figures were holding unattended transaction orders, waving their arms high......

However, no one cares.

Without any warning, and I don't know why, the Daming stock market suddenly crashed.

Not because of the pamphlet.

When the pamphlets were spread on the streets, no one was buying the stocks that were once sought after, the mysterious buyers who had crowded the hall suddenly disappeared, and the stocks that had been artificially inflated were suddenly not bought. As for the pamphlet, it is just adding fuel to the fire, exacerbating the panic of the old villagers who were still confused, so that these guys who are still waiting and watching suddenly come to their senses and give the stock market the final blow. After all, their minds may not know what to do at this time, they are still too young after all, and as stockholders, they have grown up too shortly, and someone must remind them......

In other words, the protector of the country is also heartbroken for the rapid growth of Daming shareholders.

You have to think of everything!

Otherwise, the drama is enough, but these guys are embarrassed to react slowly, in order not to make such a joke, the Lord Protector must give these guys a hard blow, give them a slap in the face, and tell them that it's time to sell, and if they don't sell, it's too late. So these guys fell into the trap one after another, and under his reminder, one by one poured into the exchange to start this spectacular sell-off, and then the stock price began to fall off a cliff in the panic selling of these guys.

All stocks are falling, everyone is selling, and then they continue to plummet.

No one sells anymore.

The stock of the Liangjing Railway, which rose to 50, plummeted to 30.

But no one bought thirty either.

Everyone is looking for buyers trying to sell their stocks, but all they can see is selling stocks.

Panic destroys all sanity in this way.

Drop limit?

The Daming stock market is not so mature, after all, it has only been born for a short time, and various systems are improving, don't think about the fall limit or something, the circuit breaker mechanism will not exist, and the protector is also a person, he also can't consider it, and the stock market still needs to be improved. The modern stock market is perfected with countless bloody lessons to pay full tuition, and not all the systems are complete from the beginning, so the Ming stock market can be said to be very advanced at this time, and the Dutch are more primary, but advanced does not mean that there are no defects. In short, the elders of the Ming Dynasty have not paid tuition for the stock market so far, so they still need to learn from some setbacks......

Now it's time to pay the tuition.

It's just that the process is a little painful, but it's also for their growth, after all......

How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

Of course, the wind and rain are too strong for them to bear.

"What's going on?"

A gray-haired old man sat on the ground, holding his transaction slip and letting out a mournful cry.

They really don't understand what's going on!

The whole hall was in a wail, and the shouts of those traders were like the explosion of a bomb, tormenting their nerves repeatedly, and the constantly low stock price made them watch their wealth disappear like this. They really don't understand what's wrong, why no one wants the stocks in their hands, why are the stocks that countless people compete for every day, why is there suddenly no one wants them, why is their wealth gone? Yesterday, they were all rich and rival countries, and they were worth tens of millions on paper, how could they become poor overnight?

Why is this money gone?

A lot of old villagers are crying there!

It is said that many of the stocks in their hands were originally bought at a high price, and the initial issue price was indeed 10 yuan, but it exceeded 20 on the same day. Except for a very small number of special channels, almost all the stocks obtained by stock speculation far exceed the issue price, after all, due to the traffic conditions of this era, many stock speculators came to Nandu long after the market opened, and they could not catch up with the beginning. And those who have special channels have already withdrawn from the high-priced ones before, leaving behind all these high-priced receivers.

After all, it's been a year.

One year is enough time for Yang Qing to play.

Not only him, but also those cronies who guessed his intentions, or got hints, are all playing the same, and these bookmakers who actually manipulate the stock market are almost cutting leeks. These behind-the-scenes gangsters can be said to be sucking blood and sucking their stomachs, and the real gold and silver have long fallen into their pockets, leaving the stock market with only a bubble they blow. Then these cruel vampires burst the bubble as they drifted away.

The remaining high-priced takers were out of luck.

Now almost everyone here is already losing money, all of them are forty-fifty stocks that have been taken over, and now they have fallen to twenty-thirty.

It would be better if they could hold on.

But the more money he loses, the more people want to sell his stock and recover their losses as much as possible, which is an instinctive reaction, regardless of the mind, in fact, those who come to speculate in stocks are smart people. However, with no one to take over, the result of their frenzied sell-off of stocks is simple: those traders' quotes can only get lower and lower. Then the stock price is getting lower and lower, and the panic is uncontrollable, and all the stock speculators are dominated by this panic, and they can't think of anything other than to sell the stocks in their hands that are falling by the minute.

This psychological effect is the most terrifying.

But it's impossible to resist, after all, it's too cruel to watch your wealth pass away like a flood bursting your banks, and no one can stand this. The emotionally uncontrollable elderly villagers cursed and cried, and even had a mental breakdown, squatting directly on the ground like a mourner, and those who were mentally fragile and simply fainted, and countless tragedies were staged in the entire trading hall.

Fang Kongzhi, who arrived in a hurry, saw a mourning here.

"My silver, my silver!"

Then a familiar fellow sage suddenly rushed over and hugged him and let out a bitter wail.

Then the guy jerked off.

Before Fang Kongzhi came to his senses, he had already fallen to the side, and Fang Kongzhi, who was caught off guard, was directly taken down, but fortunately, the facilities of the Yingtian Exchange were perfect, and then two waiters ran over and quickly sprayed the guy with sniffing salt. This guy, who should be almost seventy, finally got some phlegm from the corners of his mouth in a series of chest beats, and then opened his eyes with a few violent coughs, and his cloudy tears flowed out, and he raised his head and looked pitifully at Fang Kongzhi who was hugging him......

"Brother Wencai, don't panic yet!"

Fang Kongzhi said.

"My silver is gone, what I bought at forty-five is now twenty-five, and no one wants twenty-five, hundreds of thousands of taels, it's gone, my life's eunuchs, the gold and silver left by my ancestors, are all gone!"

Brother Wencai howled with snot and tears.

"Twenty, twenty of the Beijing-Hangzhou Railway stocks."

The trader's shouts rang out suddenly.

Brother Wencai's eyes widened suddenly, and then Ga fainted again.

However, at this time, Fang Kongzhi couldn't care about him anymore, because a large number of acquaintances came around, because of his identity, especially when he was the deputy head of the driving party, he was still very prestigious among the gentry, especially the gentry of Nanzhili. These guys, who were so anxious to scratch their ears and cheeks, saw him and immediately felt like they had seen the backbone of the heart, and quickly gathered around to talk and even cry chaotically. However, more unfamiliar with them were still anxiously and vainly looking for receivers, and the shouts of traders were also intensifying the panic, and there were more elderly villagers outside the gate who had rushed to the news and rushed to the trading desks like crazy......

After all, not everyone waits in this hall every day, and most of the real gods are at home!

Now they can't sit still either.

There are even people who are smashing the trading desk.

The situation is out of control.

"Everyone, don't panic first, what kind of system do you have become when you are full of poetry and books and have been in the world for a long time, and crying like a woman?"

Fang Kongzhi shouted.

Then there was a blank of eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the stocks in Fang's hands are no less than yours, but this matter is too abnormal, is your reaction a little excessive? The truth of this pamphlet is unknown, but what if someone deliberately spreads rumors to disrupt the order? What's more, the railway is dominated by the Protector of the Country, these railway companies are all established under the auspices of the Protector of the Nation, and the stock exchange is also open to the Protector of the Nation. ”

He went on to say.

As soon as he said this, someone calmed down.

That's right, these are all led by the protector of the country, and the railway company was also established under his auspices, so don't you go to him first if you have something?

What to toss here?

"Let's go, go find the Lord Protector!"

An elderly villager raised his arms and shouted.

"Shut down this exchange first, no matter what happens, you can't continue trading today, the slaves of each family will block this place first, and no one outside will be allowed to come in, let's go to the Lord Protector and ask him to explain whether what this pamphlet says is right or not."

Fang Kongzhi said next.

A group of elderly villagers immediately dispersed, and quickly gathered those who speculated in stocks, although these people were eager to sell stocks, but at present, the loss of money is a loss, it is better to go to Yang Qing to ask for clarification first. In this way, an army of shareholders quickly gathered, they left their slaves, forcibly blocked the door here, blocked the follow-up shareholders, and also persuaded them to go to the protector together. And Fang Kongzhi and the army of shareholders gathered together, while continuing to absorb more people who rushed to hear the news, they slaughtered towards Chengtianmen......