Huang Xuan, who was separated from Siyu, walked alone on the streets of Yecheng, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

It was supposed to be dinner time and I was supposed to stay at home, but now the street is more lively than usual.

They were all talking about a new thing, stocks.

There are those who have already made money and are talking about it, and they have begun to short tomorrow's stocks.

There are those who have just chased high and bought today, and look forward to the same rise tomorrow.

There are also those who have been on the sidelines, waiting to fall, ready to buy a house to follow up.

There are also those who hesitate to sell the hard-won stocks before they see the daily rise of the stocks, and regret them.

Crying, making noise, laughing, anxious, all kinds of people gathered.

Of course, another reason that can make them gather so much is that this Zhao family's stock exchange will be listed and opened in the South Market tomorrow, and the exchange in this Ye City will be closed indefinitely.

Although Nanshi and Yecheng are only separated by a wall, for these ordinary people, it is another world.

Although the midyear festival has dispelled that impression inherent in Nanshi.

But these people, who have always been high up and despise the untouchables in Nanshi from their bones, now have to go to Nanshi to beg for food, and they feel awkward and embarrassed when they think about it.

Naturally, they couldn't understand why Zhao Rou, who was born in Ye Cheng, would move the stock market to that place where the untouchables mingled.

It is even more impossible to admit that Nanshi is a larger market than Yecheng.

At this moment, complaints about the Zhao family trading company are indispensable.

But there is nothing they can do, now they would rather offend the government than may not be willing to offend Zhao Rou.

That's their God of Wealth.

In case she is annoyed and refuses to allow those present to join this wealthy feast, it is estimated that they will cry and even regret their intestines.

It is precisely because of this that even the women in the family, who did not have much status in the past, are now being provided by these lazy men.

Not only that, but I also fully supported them to participate in the foundation.

As long as the Foundation organizes activities, these men who usually only know how to brag and fart will learn to do housework and take over the lady's pan.

No matter what you say now, the exchange is still in Yecheng.

If they move to the royal capital, then they will really have to go to the northwest to drink the wind.

Because the royal capital is in the northwest of Yecheng.

The current Huang Xuan hated this group of men from the bottom of his bones, if they lived on the earth, they would definitely be the ones who were starved to death.

He looked at such a person and was upset.

Now he just wants to return to Yecheng, compared to everyone there who works hard and diligently for life, the people here are a group of moths, always looking forward to pie falling from the sky.

Huang Xuan began to speed forward, and with his ability, he didn't even notice that someone was following him. And this person is none other than the martial army who went with the flow.

When Huang Xuan appeared on this street, the martial army recognized him.

He was also a member of this group before, and originally wanted to hear everyone's opinions on what to do now.

In the past ten days, he has not lived in regret.

At that charity meeting, his wife begged him to buy some, and she said that the stock would definitely go up.

But at that time, he turned a deaf ear, and now he lives every day in that scene. Expect what happened to be able to be reversed.

I can't extricate myself all day long.

Today, he just wants to see what everyone thinks about the stock rising to the present.

But after listening to it for a long time, this opinion cannot be unified at all.

At the moment he was confused, completely unsure of what to do.

He wants to go to Nanshi tomorrow to buy it, but he is worried that the stock will not rise again.

He wanted to stay on the sidelines, but he was afraid that the stock would still rise.

He really can't make decisions.

But he saw Huang Xuan, and saw Nan Huang, who was ridiculed by everyone at the charity meeting that day, but still bought stocks.

Not everyone will be able to recognize him.

After all, these people don't necessarily have been to that meeting.

Even if they really were, they might have been worried about the ugly memories beside Huang Xuan.

And at the moment, they only have stocks in their heads, and they don't notice anything at all.

And Wu Jun saw it, this time he was not going to remind anyone, he only believed the person in front of him. This time, even if you have a dead face, you must ask him for advice.

He was waiting for an opportunity, and he didn't want to alarm anyone.

He followed until he came to the South End, until there were not many people left on the street.

He knew that Huang Xuan would pass through the small door and enter the South City.

He knew he didn't have much time to waste.

Suddenly, Wu Jun quickly rushed towards Huang Xuan, who was advancing with his back to him, and only then did Huang Xuan understand that the person behind him was not going home.

When Huang Xuan turned around, the martial army actually knelt directly in front of Huang Xuan.

He cried out, "Lord Nanhuang, please help me." ”

And Huang Xuan saw clearly that this person was the martial army who went with the flow.

Thinking of Luo Xuan's words, stop looking at these people with colored glasses, and Huang Xuan will no longer be disgusted with him.

It's just that he can't figure it out, this is neither a New Year nor a festival, why does this martial army want to give himself such a big gift, he is really a little at a loss.

But out of politeness, he replied, "May I ask you what's the matter?" ”

And this Wu Jun is also a person who can put his face on the ground and step on it, and continued to kneel and said: "If Lord Nanhuang is not willing to help me, I can't afford to kneel for a long time." ”

At this time, Huang Xuan is really a little confused, and he doesn't know what this guy wants to do. He asked, "If you want me to help you, you have to tell me what is going on!"

Hearing Huang Xuan's words, Wu Jun was immediately relieved, he understood that the opportunity could not be lost, and hurriedly said: "Lord Nanhuang, can you tell me if I can buy stocks tomorrow?"

Huang Xuan really didn't expect that this martial army could even lose dignity and shame for the sake of stocks.

Although I was amazed by his face, I also had to be moved by his studious and progressive attitude.

It's just that this stock can be pointed.

The stock will definitely fall in the end, but it will continue to rise at the moment, because the trading volume is not enough, and Zhao Rou cannot ship, so he can only continue to stretch.

But can these words be said?

Not to mention Zhao Rou, even if he himself can't tell these melon-eating people about it.

And even if he is told to buy it tomorrow, what if this stupid guy has a tendon and doesn't sell it all the time, misses the selling point, and causes a loss to run over and scold himself.

It's a thankless task.

At this moment, Huang Xuan's face was hesitant, but this martial army is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He knew that Huang Xuan had concerns, so he decided to ask a different way and asked, "May I ask Lord Nanhuang, have you sold the 1 million shares in your hand?"

Asking like this, Huang Xuan immediately understood his thoughts, he thought about it carefully, it was nothing, and said, "I didn't sell it." ”

Hearing this, Wu Jun was suddenly excited. Hurriedly kowtowed, "Thank you, Lord Nanhuang, thank you, Lord Nanhuang." ”

Seeing that the other party was quite satisfied, Huang Xuan also left, passed through the small door, and returned to Nanshi.

For him, it is no secret that he did not make a move, and sooner or later someone will know.

What is the other party's idea, he knows it clearly, isn't it just that he is the target, he buys and buys, and he sells and sells?

But even if it were, would it work?

Stocks have always tested people's hearts, and people's hearts are changing at any time, and there are very few people who can not be affected by the outside world. And this person is definitely not a person like Wu Jun, who has no half opinions.

This martial army is indeed as Huang Xuan thought, he has already made up his mind, go to the South Market early tomorrow to squat, buy stocks, and then stay on the exchange, if nothing else, to see if Huang Xuan has made a move, or whether there is a large sell order deal.

If you have one, throw it away.

If he didn't have it, he kept it.

Now he doesn't want to be happier, he rarely breaks away from the masses, but today he broke away from the masses and blocked the Southern Emperor alone, and got an answer that satisfied him.

Tonight, he can finally get a good night's sleep.

And at this moment, Ye Cheng can really sleep peacefully, there are really not many.