PS: The 100th floor has been built, and it is added to the owner of Lanling Little Scholar Hall.

Before arriving in this world, he had collected information, and if he wanted to ask what was the most profitable, it must be to engage in financial stock speculation.

And in 95 there was a very short bull market, from May 18 to 22 in just three trading days.

The reason is that on May 17 of this year, the China Securities Regulatory Commission suspended the trading of treasury bond futures, and the funds in the futures market entered the stock market on a short-term scale, setting off a short-term surge.

This round of market fully reflects the sensitivity of China's stock market to relevant "policies", and the term "stock market policy market" is also generally accepted by the investment community.

Of course, that is not what he cares about, what he is most concerned about is that in just three days, the stock index has risen from 582 points to 926 points, an increase of more than 60%.

Even if you buy stocks with your eyes closed, you can make a small fortune. If you are lucky enough to buy the right stock, it will rise several times, and it will be like a joke.

Playing this kind of thing, the more the principal is invested, the more the return is sure, and the greater the risk. However, for a prophet like him, there is no risk, and the more money invested, the better, so the opportunity to pick up money is not very common.

It's the 10th today, and there is not much time left for him, so he got a train ticket to the magic capital from the scalper, bought a backpack with some food, covered up more than 130 large bills and the two short knives, and he set off with cumin.

There's no way, the 95-year-old car bandit Road Rage is not an ordinary arrogance, and it is rare to rob the entire train, but it is not commonplace to rob all the passengers in a carriage, but it is true.

And the train is somewhat better, relatively speaking, the safety is stronger than the passenger car.

Like that kind of long-distance bus walking on the national highway, I don't know where there will be a group of gangsters with machetes and daggers to stop the car directly on the road.

Then get in the car and rob it, pay the money if you have money, beat up the one who has no money, if the woman is beautiful and beautiful, she may be dragged away, and those who dare to resist will stab you to death on the spot. This situation, but anyone who has traveled several long distances, no one does not know.

This is also why he pinched his nose and bought a high-priced ticket for scalpers, if he really encountered that kind of disgusting thing, can he clean it up another matter.

The important thing is to delay his fortune, then he will lose a lot, and all the plans behind him will have to be disrupted, and the loss will not be a little bit.

The train at six o'clock is also the right time, after all, there is no scorching sun, which is good news for those who take the train.

The carriages are not as crowded as on holidays, but there are still quite a few people, and there are still many people standing in the aisles.

Yuan Pengfei didn't spend this extra money in vain, so he finally made a seat for him, otherwise the 1,200 kilometers, a day and a night of green trains, would have to exhaust people to death.

As soon as he sat down against the window, a polite middle-aged man came to the next seat, who seemed to be a man who wanted to make a fortune.

"Little brother, please take a hand!" The middle-aged man said holding up a large box.

Yuan Pengfei had no choice but to stand in the aisle, help put the other party's suitcase on the luggage rack, and said casually: "It's very heavy, it has to be a hundred pounds." ”

The two put away their luggage, and the middle-aged man took out his business card and said, "A little sample of local products, take it to the magic capital to explore the market." What's your friend's surname? Look like you're still a student. ”

Student?

Before he came, he was indeed a student, but now he is a gangster on the street, and the merchants call him Brother Fei, and when he meets someone stronger than him and calls him a bird, he has to deal with it!

"My face is tender, I'm 25 years old," Yuan Pengfei said casually, "Don't be surnamed Wang, Wang Jianguo." ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "Brother Wang really doesn't look old, and this name is also very distinctive, it sounds atmospheric." ”

Can it be atmospheric, the founding of the country, the founding of the army, the study of agriculture, and the study of red, are all names in the fifties and sixties, find the right place to shout, and a group of people can look back at you.

Yuan Pengfei glanced down at the business card, which was printed with the words "Liu Peng, General Manager of Modu Trading Company".

He didn't take it seriously, these years the manager walked all over the place, there were as many bosses as dogs, a billboard fell down and shot ten to death, nine and a half were managers, and the remaining half were deputies.

Of course, this is also the trend of the general environment, if you don't get the identity of a manager, the partners will not look at you squarely.

Get a high-level identity, no matter what business you talk about, you will pay more attention to it, so that the other party will be more confident and the business will be better.

Yuan Pengfei put away his business card and asked, "Brother Liu, did you go to the sea?" ”

Liu Peng helped his glasses, smiled and said: "It's boring for the little section chief, a few hundred yuan a month, and I can't earn much all year round."

I still have a head start in business, and if I get it right, I can earn money for 20 years in a year, and if I get one or two million in a few years, it will be enough for me to be chic for a lifetime. ”

"Brother Liu, good idea!" Yuan Pengfei gave a thumbs up and complimented, but he mourned for him for 30 seconds in his heart.

One or two million still want to be chic for a lifetime, you haven't seen how much money has depreciated. For 20 years, this is a house in some places, and you can't even buy a suite in the metropolis.

It's still chic, and there will be no public retirement salary at that time, and if your children are under pressure, you will have to work at the age of 60.

The two didn't talk a few words, and the passengers sitting opposite each other also came.

One is a white-faced scholar in his 20s, and anyone with white skin can be called a little white-faced. Wearing a white shirt, he really looks a little polite.

The other is a beautiful woman in her 20s, wearing a shirt and two braids, dyeing a few strands of hair on her forehead wet with beads of sweat, her face is a little red, and she looks down from her neck - big murderer!

The girl fanned her slap a few times, then got up and held the window hard, letting the cool breeze outside the car blow into the carriage, blowing away the last trace of heat in people's hearts.

Liu Peng stared at the girl's chest for a long time, and didn't pay attention until the train started, and took the initiative to talk: "Listen to the two accents, also from Hengzhou?" ”

The girl glanced at him, too lazy to talk to him, and the young man replied casually: "Yong'an District." ”

Liu Peng hit the snake and put the stick, and immediately took out his business card Hu Kan: "Yong'an District, then I am familiar, I am from China Merchants Bureau, and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Public Security Bureau have my buddies." ”

The young man smiled, and had no intention of talking to him again. You are a middle-aged uncle in your 40s, and people are too lazy to talk to you! It's not as pleasant as accosting a beautiful woman.

It's just that this young man still has no experience, so Yuan Pengfei witnessed that licking a dog is not a good end.

Not to mention anything else, a person who goes out, even a strong guy like him must be cautious, if a girl is tricked out of the details, she has to count the money of others if she is sold.

"Dirt~~~ Boom!"

As night darkens, the train travels through the rolling hills. While enjoying the night, Yuan Pengfei hurriedly ate the bucket of instant noodles, and when he was done, he immediately sat on his seat and pretended to sleep, holding the knife in his bag in his hand, always vigilant.

The middle of the night is the most dangerous time.