Chapter 92: An Epoch-Making Computing Center (Part I)

"Are they running out of money?"

"I also asked Oe-kun about this, and he thinks that the people of China should still have money, but it may be that there is some kind of disagreement within them or something that we don't know about. At last..... Kojima stammered suddenly.

"Kojima-kun, as an imperial samurai, don't be distracted, just say what you have to say." Sakurai said with a slight dissatisfaction

"Hai, Your Excellency, it's not that I'm deliberately hiding my opinion, but I'm still a student in this regard, and I'm afraid that my idea is wrong and will have a bad impact."

"Hahahaha, Kojima-kun, you said you were a student, but you were afraid of leading me and Oe-kun and other veterans astray? , too confident, but it's a good thing for young people to have self-confidence. ”

Kojima's face flushed.

"Alright, alright, just kidding, say your judgment"

"Yes, Your Excellency, this approach reminds me of the teachings of the school teacher back then: "The school naturally refers to Etajima."

"Huh?"

"This seems to be some kind of deliberate retreat, a tactical retreat in the true sense of the word, without breaking up, sacrificing parts, and has achieved the purpose of preserving most of it."

"Hmm... Sakurai looked up at him, and then fell on the report, "You go out first, let me think about it again." ”

With the exit of Kojima, Sakurai fell into a long exam...

"Fatty, it's really you" Yu Peiran patted Rong Zhongxuan's shoulder and said, "The computing center has been running for a few days, and it has been effective, and the stock price has not exceeded 20 in one day today."

"Hey, hey, hey, who am I. It's not blowing, now the radish head is in charge of the trade, and the fist is in vain, and the fist is up to the cotton. Hahaha, I just called two roast suckling pigs from the Cotton Tree Restaurant, don't go back for dinner, I also taught Lao Bei and Lao Cheng. Let's celebrate. ”

"Then why eat here, just go to the red cotton."

"It's still in the try run stage, a lot of problems have been exposed, and they need to be adjusted and improved. The non-cooperative equilibrium theory made by the surnamed Zhao is equivalent to letting us use a machine gun to hit the rifle with the carrot head, and at the moment I am making bullets, and if there are no bullets, the machine gun might as well be burned with a burning stick. So time is a bit tight. ”

"Time is tight, you still call a big meal?"

"If you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to do things" Rong Zhongxuan's eyes widened.

Yu Peiran was speechless.

In the office, there are two temporary desks, Bei Cheng Rongyu occupies one side, in the middle is a roast suckling pig with golden skin, surrounded by oyster sauce beef, Gu Yu meat, braised pigeon, Dinghu vegetarian, stuffed tofu and other Cantonese delicacies. Considering that Rong Zhongxuan would continue to struggle after eating, he also took half a dozen Tsingtao beer for drinks.

At this moment, there are already three rounds of wine and five flavors on the table, except for someone who still bows his head and chews, the remaining three people are chatting with each other with wine glasses. Pei Hongde and Yu Peiran took the opportunity to introduce the battle situation to Cheng Shaohua.

The Japanese side pretends to buy the Great Wall, and the Chinese side pretends to accompany the Japanese side to compete for a controlling stake in the stock market, and on this basis, the Japanese side must pretend to fight with the Chinese side in order to pull the stock price to an unreasonably high price, and the Chinese side pretends not to know about the Japanese side's pretend, and tries to make the stock price fall slowly through the market, and the Japanese side must pretend to use securities lending to pretend that it has 20,000 additional shares in its hands to pretend that its acquisition intention is exposedIn turn, the Chinese side must pretend not to know about the existence of these 20,000 shares, and all trading performance in the market must show that the total number of 80,000 shares is only calculated, and the Japanese side must feel this.

The 20,000 shares of the Japanese side are their trump card and hole card, and the radish heads also think that they have seen through the hole cards of the Chinese side. In fact, the Chinese side does not have a trump card that can release the winner or loser, but it has seen the opponent's hole cards in advance, and the most important thing now is to pretend to be stupid and stunned, so that the enemy is paralyzed in complacency.

Bei Hongde Balabala said it, and Cheng Shaohua's face turned pale when he heard it.

Originally, the Japanese side had an absolute advantage because it had 20,000 low-cost stocks in its hands, but it could not use it because the stock price was not high enough to directly throw it out and not get the maximum advantage. It's like fighting Changsha, the Japanese side is Guan Yu, and the Chinese side is like Huang Zhong, now Guan Yu is defeated and wants to use the drag knife meter to cut Huang Zhong under the horse, and then Huang Zhong Although he chased tightly, he always did not enter the range of the drag knife meter that could be used.

Yu Peiran saw that Cheng Shaohua really couldn't understand it, so he could only make an analogy and add it on the side. He took the opportunity to take a few sips of beer and poured his throat on fire. Cheng Shaohua waved his hand again and again, and pressed his forehead with the other hand, "How long are your brains, I will faint when I listen to such a large set, you can still make it"

Yu Peiran said at Rong Zhongxuan Nunu, "Thanks to him this time, if it weren't for him who transformed Brother Zhao's information asymmetric game into a practical formula, and built this calculation center with an abacus, to be honest, without him, I would have vomited blood and go to the hospital in three days, and it might have allowed Xiao Dongyang's plan to succeed." But now, it is estimated that the radish head will probably become the garlic head. ”

"So as long as we suppress the stock price, even if the Oriental people throw out 20,000 shares, the whole market can indeed catch it, these days we have calculated, the value of the Great Wall's stock is 11-12 yuan, Zhongxuan and try to persuade the family to find a way to provide some technical support, upgrade the equipment of the Great Wall company, so that the profit can increase in the next few years, so that the stock price can actually be maintained at 13-14 yuan"

"Anyway, even if at the current price of 20 yuan, all the radishes are cleared, they can indeed make a lot of money, but the plan to short the Shencheng Exchange and even China's economy has completely failed." Although Cheng Shaohua listened to them talk about the book of heaven across the line, his brain was really clever and he summed it up directly

"Yes"

"So, how much will we lose" Cheng Shaohua is still a little concerned about his own investment.

"Well, if you're lucky, you probably won't lose, and there may be a small profit"

"How is that possible? Even if Toyo throws 15 yuan, they can make 30w back from the market, can we still make a small profit? Cheng Shaohua's face was full of incredulity, but looking at the indifferent expressions of Pei Hongde and Yu Peiran, he also understood what was going on, "What do you mean is that the radish head earns is actually the money of the ordinary people in the exchange?" ”

"Exactly"

"It's also a loss to Zhongxuan who has a good conscience, let the Rong family support the Great Wall and point new equipment, those retail people will lose money, but they will return to their capital in a few years."

In the troubled times, not only human life is like a mustard, but the assets of the ordinary people are not worth much, and the thousands of ordinary retail investors in the stock exchange who buy Great Wall stocks with the dream of making a fortune know that their fate is not in their own hands from the beginning, although the Oriental people do not treat them as human beings, and now these casual chats at the wine table have doomed their fate.

A few people were chatting happily, only to hear a loud noise on the other side of the table, "Hiccup... ”