"Some companies only need to add a dime, and they can also return about 80% of the fees returned by the exchange to the futures company." This information was only recently learned by the Wind Spirits.

She trades very frequently every day, and if she can reduce the handling fee, she can not only speed up the frequency of buying and selling orders, but also save a lot of money.

"Some small companies may do this in order to attract customers, but our company is a regular large company, the server is faster than them, and the service is definitely better than theirs in all aspects, so we can't do this." The manager said embarrassedly.

"Alright then, thank you for the tea, I'll go back first." The Wind Spirit turned and walked out.

"Wait a minute," the manager stopped her, handing her a business card, "I'm glad to meet Miss Feng, if you have any ideas, feel free to contact me." “

Feng Ling took the business card, glanced at it and said, "Mr. Lin, I only have one idea now, and I hope that the company can reduce the handling fee of my account a little more." “

"It's really out of my power to do that, but I can find a way to reduce the fee for the cooperative account to only 1 yuan, not double. And if you can generate profits, the profits can give you a share, two or eight cents. What do you think? “

"Well, I'll think about it and answer you in three days." The Wind Spirit found the current proposal a bit appealing.

Leaving the Futures Building, she looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.

She's been working alone, hasn't worked with anyone yet, and doesn't know if she should try this opportunity.

After leaving the Futures Building, she walked in the direction of the subway, and because she wanted to see the scenery of Pudong, she slowly paced along an unknown road.

The minaret of the Pearl of the Orient looms in the distance, and as long as you keep an eye on its direction, you can always get there.

As she walked, a very chic tall building appeared in front of her, and the square in front of the building almost could accommodate a football field.

The square is separated from the sidewalk by a double layer of tempered transparent glass, so that passers-by can see inside, but cannot enter at will.

The cars parked in the square are like an auto expo, there are all kinds of exotic brands, and there are many rare treasures.

She usually likes to admire cars, so she finds the entrance and prepares to enter the square to take a closer look.

The doorman stopped her and demanded that she show her ID and register. Seeing that it was so troublesome, she prepared to leave.

A DARK BURGUNDY BENTLEY PULLED OUT OF IT AND PULLED UP BESIDE HER, THE WINDOWS OF THE REAR SEAT ROLLED DOWN.

"Hey, you're coming to the door?" A woman in the car said.

This delicate voice seems to have been heard, and Feng Ling looked away, it was the woman he met in the old Shanghai Hotel last time. She was dressed like a bewitching princess today, sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at her with proud eyes.

The Wind Spirit ignored her and continued on his own way.

"Hey, talking to you, didn't you hear?" Xiaoque's tone became stiff, maybe this was her real voice.

The wind spirit still went his own way, ignoring this person.

Xiaoque didn't stop, got out of the car and chased after her, and asked angrily, "Are you deaf?" ”

"I don't know you." The wind spirit thinks that he has nothing to do with her.

"Huh!" Xiaoque looked up and smiled, and said viciously, "It's good that you're not deaf." Then you listen to me, don't dangle in front of him in the future, you don't deserve him at all. ”

Feng Ling has never quarreled with the world, and has never had a dispute with anyone, but this woman is too much, and she just came to eat dry vinegar when she has nothing to do, which is so annoying!

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