"Captain Qi, why are you standing here?"

The sudden sound startled Qi Yuehua, her hand shook, and the letter almost fell.

When I looked up, I saw that it was Rong Zheng, the orderly soldier on their floor.

"Oh, it's nothing, is Camp Commander Rong here? I...... I'm going to report something to him. ”

Qi Yuehua quickly sorted out the look on her face and said calmly.

"Battalion Commander Rong was called away by the leader, you go to the office first and wait, I guess I'll be back soon."

The orderly said, led Qi Yuehua into Rong Zheng's office, and ran to get busy.

The office was empty, and Qi Yuehua put the documents on the desk.

Looking at the letter in his hand, he thought about it again and again, and finally resisted the idea of opening it or hiding it privately.

She glanced at the stacked papers on her desk and tucked the letter to the bottom of it.

……

"Xiao Nuan, what is this stock exchange? Why so many people? ”

Wen Jing is very unfamiliar with the words stock exchange.

When I got off the bus, I looked at the people who were almost crowded onto the road, and my eyes widened in surprise.

"Stock speculators."

Smile warmly, looking at the crowded crowd, with a scorching light in his eyes.

In the 90 years of the Shencheng Stock Exchange, she has heard many people talk about it.

But no matter how later generations report the memories, they are far from being shocked by what they saw with their own eyes.

She knew that the stock exchange in Shencheng was about to usher in a surge soon.

She came to Shencheng this time to catch up with this frenzy and make him a lot of money!

Thinking of this, she looked at Qiao Shulan with a smile: "Sister Qiao, help, take me in to have a look." ”

"Okay, you, no wonder you called me to come to Shencheng, it turned out that you were waiting here."

When she was reading a book about the stock market before, Qiao Shulan mentioned that her little uncle was engaged in this kind of work and worked at the Shencheng Stock Exchange.

This little girl really has a good memory!

"Sister Qiao help me, I'll invite Sister Qiao to a big dinner when I go back!"

"Okay, I'll remember your feast."

Qiao Shulan said with a smile, squeezed into the crowd and went to the door to find someone to say something.

After a while, a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face, wearing a suit and tie, came out of it.

Qiao Shulan immediately beckoned: "Uncle, I'm here." ”

Ye Jianzhou squeezed out of the crowd with great effort, looked at Qiao Shulan in front of him, and immediately showed a smile on his handsome face: "Lan Lan, when did you come to Shencheng?" ”

Ye Jianzhou is Qiao Shulan's youngest uncle, only two years older than her, he is handsome, and he looks like Qiao Shulan's brother.

"Yesterday."

Qiao Shulan also hadn't seen her little uncle for a long time, so she greeted her eagerly, and then introduced the two sides before saying:

"Uncle, my little sister wants to go to the stock exchange to have a look, can you make it convenient?"

"The people we Lan Lan brought have to be convenient even if it's inconvenient."

Ye Jianzhou laughed, led a few of them around the crowd, and entered through the side door:

"The exchange opens at the end of the month, and people are coming to line up now, and it's getting more and more popular day by day, and you may not be able to squeeze in if you come later."

Since the stock market of Shenzhen Market exploded, the Shenzhen Stock Market seems to have gone crazy all of a sudden, and the whole city has fallen into a crazy stock speculation fever, and the dreams of citizens to get rich overnight have begun to burn.

This has also made the people of the whole country aware of the word 'stock market'.

As soon as the stock exchange in Shencheng was established, it aroused widespread attention from all walks of life.

No, before the market opened, the stockholders were already fanatical.

Wen Wen knew that he was telling the truth, looked around, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Ye, is there still the nearest number?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Jianzhou raised his eyebrows and looked over: "Little girl Wen, do you want to buy stocks?" ”