The stock market rebounded immediately after the shock, quickly reversed back to its original position, and even rose quite a bit by the end of the day.

But in any case, the stock price of Eagle Railway finally fell for the first time after a month of soaring.

This is an extremely clear signal.

That night, when the stock market closed, all the investors in Naidel City talked about this small bend in the stock price chart, speculating about the implications.

Since leaving the stock market, Mr. Ragnar, the agent of the investors of the Kingdom of Leiria, immediately changed into a beautiful dress and hurried out.

His assistant hurriedly trotted all the way up and followed him and asked, "Your ......Excellency, are you?" What are you doing here?"

Ragnar glared impatiently at the real big man in Chapter 1237 (asking for a monthly pass) and said, "What's the matter with you?" he paused for a moment, then added, "Oh, yes. You go to send a telegram to the boss, and you say that the shape is good now, and Lorraine is running out of tricks. ”

The young assistant frowned slightly, and then said, "But...... My lord, although the stock market has fallen a little, but in my opinion, the shape shì is not good......"

Ragnar suddenly became annoyed, he turned around, pointed at the man's nose, and shouted loudly: "nmlgbd~!"

Are you a supervisor or am I a supervisor?

You little rabbit cub actually wants to point fingers at Lao Tzu?

Don't you want to do it anymore?

If you don't want to do it, just get out of here~!"

The assistant didn't expect a kind reminder from himself. actually got a bloody scolding from the dog. I was ashamed and angry for a while, and my face immediately turned red, almost dripping blood.

Grandma's, what's wrong with the working boy?

Workers are also human beings, and they are also dignified~!

Before he knew it, he held his breath and clenched his fists. I wanted to swing it at Ragnar's big donkey-like face.

But then, seeing Ragnar's cold and contemptuous gaze, the assistant couldn't help but feel a stagnation in his heart: although this punch is painful, what will happen after the real big man in Chapter 1237 (asking for a monthly ticket)?

The children of the family and the wife. The old lady all lives on her own salary.

If they can't find a job, they all have to starve with them.

When I thought of the child's hungry wow and crying, the wife's resentful eyes, and the mother's kind eyes......

It's like all because of life. Men who have to endure humiliation, to be precise, like all men who are willing to give up their indifferent self-esteem for the sake of their families.

His fist slowly loosened, and then he lowered his head little by little, and said with a reluctant smile: "My lord, the villain is short-sighted and reckless, you have a lot of adults, don't be like me." ”

A hint of triumph flashed in Ragnar's eyes, and he snorted coldly. said: "The lazy one cares about you." Forget it, don't waste my time here, I still have important things to do.

You're going to send the telegram. You know what?"

The assistant hurriedly agreed, and then turned around and left, at the same time, he couldn't stop scolding in his heart: You are important.

Isn't it just going to the brothel again?

The activity funds given by the boss were all smashed by your grandson on the belly of the prostitute, and the money is not yours alone. Isn't it just going to lick your ass and slap your ass......

It's good to play you bastard~!

The assistant couldn't stop whining in his stomach, but he also knew in his heart that there was nothing he could do with this nasty guy.

Ragnar was a red man in front of Duke De Rossi.

Although he hacked everyone's activity funds, he enjoyed himself alone. As an assistant, I can only scold a few words in my heart.

Ragnar scolded his nosy assistant, and he was all proud, and this was his authority: not only could he call those subordinates like dogs, but he could catch and scold whomever when he was angry.

And......

As long as the deal of the Flying Eagle Railway is done. In the future, not only can there be hundreds of thousands of people for him to call on, but he can also recruit some beautiful female secretaries with big breasts, waists, thin legs, and the like. In the future, you can casually follow the unspoken rules......

With this beautiful dream like a fairy tale, Ragnar jumped into the carriage impatiently, said, "Red Dancing Shoes", and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The carriage drove straight out of Nedel City to the gate of a manor outside the city.

Ragnar jumped out of the carriage, straightened his hat, and walked through the door in style.

Several women with heavy makeup immediately greeted him attentively, hung on him, and said angrily: "Ragnar, why are you here now, I miss you to death." ”

"Your Excellency, you are handsome again. ”

“......”

At the same time as the warbler Yanyan's coquettishness, they also deliberately squeezed Ragnar's arm with their soft breasts.

With an excited smile on his face, Ragnar pulled a few gold coins out of his pocket.

He smiled with a bewildered smile, then pinched the gold coin with his fingers, shoved it deep into the women's chests, and cried out heroically, "My little honey, this is for you." ”

The women immediately writhed in disgust so that Ragnar's groping hands could rub oil on them.

The courtesans greeted Ragnar with joy.

Although in the company, Ragnar is an iron rooster who is a dime a hair, and from time to time he has to owe the wages of those staff, but at this time, Ragnar is a high-roller who spends a lot of money, wantonly squandering gold coins.

The women surrounded him, and as they walked inside, they asked in a chattering voice, "My lord, how much have you earned today?"

Ragnar raised his head proudly and pretended to say: "Not much, not much, only tens of thousands." ”

"Wow~!"

"It's amazing. ”

"You're such a big hero. ”

"Mr. Ragnar, I've saved up a little bit of money too, can I go buy stocks?"

“......”

The courtesans' compliments made Ragnar feel fluttering, as if he were really a financial giant with a lot of money in his hands, galloping through the stock market, and with a wave of his hand, women would rush to his bed.

That's why Ragnar likes to come to brothels. Only here. He was a flattered uncle, and as soon as he walked back to the hotel, he was immediately beaten back to his prototype.

There, people will find that this Uncle Ragnar, who can make the eyes of prostitutes shine and desperately welcome them, is just an ordinary working boy, with no power and power, and his only advantage is that he has a bright brain and knows how to shoot horses.

Since the opening of the stock market. The once cold brothel became popular, and now it is full of rich people looking for fun.

There are always the coquettish voices of women and the heroic laughter of men, and the smell of all kinds of inferior cosmetics wafts in the air. Everywhere you look, there are scantily clad women.

The prostitutes crowded around Ragnar to their seats, and Mr. Ragnar liked the hall. And I don't like private rooms.

His favorite thing was to spill a handful of gold coins, and a dozen women sat around him, and he was surrounded by them like a king.

The man passing by always cast envious eyes on him, knowing that this is a big man in the stock market.

"Hey, Ragnar, here and here. Suddenly someone stopped Ragnar and beckoned to him.

Ragnar glanced back, froze.

He reached out and slapped the prostitutes on both sides of the buttocks, and said, "You go first, little wildcat." Uncle, I have something to do. ”

With that, he turned around and walked into a booth.

The few seats around here were all filled with big men.

Those big men are burly, sharp-eyed, and all of them have bulging things around their waists, and at a glance, they know that they are definitely strong warrior guards.

They had a long space to prevent anyone from approaching, and a group of well-dressed gentlemen were in the middle of the human wall.

Ragnar walked to the middle table and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the nine people sitting here, and said leisurely, "Sir Runica." Mr. Rhettberry, Lord Dunkel...... Hello. ”

These people also nodded slightly to him as a return salute.

They are all big names in the stock market, each holding 100,000 to hundreds of thousands of Flying Eagle Railway stocks, sitting on millions of funds.

Together, they hold one-third of the outstanding shares of Eagle Railway. A stomp on the stock market can shake the mark.

Ragnar was actually very proud to be one of them.

These are all amazing big shots. Usually he can only look up, and he doesn't even have the identity to walk up to him and say hello.

And now, they regarded him Ragnar as one of them, and they greeted him on an equal footing, smiling and greeting him.

This upscale brothel, located just outside the city, is where they often meet.

Lord Dunkel took out a cigar and threw it to Ragnar without seeing it, saying, "I just got it, Gasba, high-end goods, and it is said that Lorraine smokes this too." ”

"You have to taste it," Ragnar laughed, expertly cutting off the tail with small scissors, then pulled out a silver lighter, lit a cigar, and took a leisurely puff.

At this time, another person walked into the booth, and he sat down, panting heavily, and said, "Hell, why does this place have to be outside the city?"

Lord Dunkel raised his fat ball-round head and laughed, "Because this is Neyan."

The government has always been anti-pornography and illegal activities, and the management is extremely strict.

All the nightclubs did not dare to open in the city, for fear that the governor would come out for a private visit and observe the people's feelings.

You know, the rose garden in Rumane City is a living example. ”

The people inside the booth erupted in a vulgar laugh, and they all knew the story of the rose garden.

Only Ragnar laughed playfully twice - the fact that the lord visited a brothel and was caught and raped by his girlfriend was only known to the higher-ups, and a little person like him had never heard of it at all, so naturally he didn't understand what they were talking about.

Lord Dunkel put the cigarette butt on the table and said in a deep voice, "What do you think of today's stamp duty?"

Several people around fell silent for a moment.

Ragnar teasingly, "That's a good thing. It shows that Lorraine's method of lowering the stock price has failed. He can only use the tactic of raising taxes now. ”

After thinking for a moment, several people nodded silently.

Ragnar smiled and said, "Just take this opportunity to expel those poor ghosts and retail investors from the game, this game is not something that those dead people can afford." ”

Lord Dunkel: They clapped their legs and laughed. That's exactly what they think. "You mean they're going to sell?"

Ragnar nodded and said, "Of course, today's decline has already shown that even if they don't throw, we won't throw a little first, creating an illusion of concentrated selling, and scaring them to flee for their lives." ”

Lord Dunkel gave a thumbs up and said, "Or do you kid have a good brain, what do you think we should do?"

Ragnar raised his head and smiled slightly, "No matter what you do." I'm going to sell a little bit tomorrow to suppress the stock price, force retail investors out, and take away the stocks in their hands. Give them a little sweetness, and when it reaches the price of about twenty, they will ......"

Ragnar made a gesture of pushing his hands out, and said, "Take the money and leave." The people of Naian have worked hard for several years, and returned to 833 years ago overnight. I'll see how the governor rubs this ass. ”

That's why Lord Dunkel and they wooed Ragnar, although this guy is vulgar and uneducated, he knows at a glance that he is a hillbilly from the bottom.

But he has a very good brain, a sharp eye, and a flexible wrist. Having made millions in speculating on stocks, he came up with a lot of ghost ideas that caught the attention of these people.

Sir Roonikar stroked the beautiful mustache on his lips and said, "If you don't stir up civil unrest, he's not a good governor."

Of course, at that time, I will generously pull him and use the money I earn to buy his property, what do you say about us buying the Flying Eagle Railway? Anyway, the stock price of the Flying Eagle Railway has also fallen at that time, and no one wants it. ”

Lord Dunkel slapped the table and shouted, "Yes, yes, buy the Eagle Railway." ”

"It's better to buy Flying Eagle Telecom. That's a cash cow. ”

"I like shipyards. ”

"A group of stupid people, if you want to buy Naian Salt Industry, you can't eat it all in more than ten lifetimes. ”

In their eyes, it was as if the golden coins had arrived, and the stock market in Ne was on the verge of death. They wield the riches of a country and roam the land at will.

"That's it. Let's do it tomorrow~!" Sir Roonekar raised his glass and said, "Cheers to our cooperation." ”

"Cheers~!"

Ragnar threw down his glass and stood up, and said, "Then gentlemen, I'll go first, and I can't let the girls wait too long for me." ”

None of them noticed in the agitated ragnar that the low-hanging lampshade hung from a metal tube that ran to the ceiling and connected to a cubicle on the second floor.

The lampshade had a very good concentrating effect, transmitting their conversation to the ears of the people listening upstairs.

The listener closed the recorded text, opened the door and handed it to a waiter passing by the door.

The waiter pressed Wen Jiàn under the tray and walked into the back kitchen, and half an hour later, it would appear in the hands of Belen, the general manager of the venture capital firm.

"The spontaneous trust group? interesting~!" Belen carefully flipped through the text, smiled and muttered to himself, "Sure enough, as the boss said, the power of capital is infinite."

This beast is better locked up. ”

The next day, with the sound of three gongs, the stock market began another day of trading.

What is different is that as soon as the stock of Eagle Railway opened, it began to fall, and it seemed that many people were selling shares of Eagle Railway at the same time.

This caused great uneasiness among the shareholders in the hall, and some people began to be impatient and threw out their stocks when they thought of yesterday's stamp duty policy and newspaper reports.

Everyone has a herd mentality, and even on the side that knows that the truth is no longer crowded, the vast majority of people will choose to follow the collective to make mistakes.

When the first person throws, they can also be calm.

By the time the second person threw out, they were already a little shaken.

When the third person throws it, they start to get nervous.

When most of the people around them choose to throw, they start to get anxious.

Especially when the stock price of the Flying Eagle Railway is falling little by little, the vast majority of people are rushing to the trading window to sell their stocks.

A minute late will cost you several silver coins.

At the end of the afternoon, the stock price of Flying Eagle Railway dropped a full gold coin.

This caused panic among all stockholders, who increasingly believed the newspaper reports as a precursor to the collapse of the bubble.

So as soon as the market opened the next day, the stock price of Eagle Railway immediately began to fall.

Retail investors are wailing and fleeing the market, and some are not even working, and they are running into the stock market to sell their shares.

Seeing the stock price of the Flying Eagle Railway fall from seventeen to sixteen, fifteen, and finally stop at fourteen, some people began to eat in large quantities and swept the stock market.

The stock price turned around and soared, and in just one day, it rose back to a high price of sixteen.

The retail investors who sold the stocks regretted that their intestines were green, and they lost two gold in one day.

After bouncing back to a high of 16, the stock price did not stop its crazy upward momentum.

The market opened after a day of closure, and immediately soared all the way up, setting a new record.

This also reinforces the mentality of retail investors, who have realized that it was a mistake to sell stocks a few days ago, and that the Eagle Railway will continue to rise.

Retail investors raised funds again to chase the shares of the Flying Eagle Railway, and the stock price soon reached 18, hitting the 19 gold mark.

At this time, everyone, including Director Higgins, the head of the stock market, believed that it was inevitable that the stock price of the Eagle Railway would exceed 20 gold, and the time would only be in these few days.

At the same time, more wealthy people with the dream of getting rich have come to Nidel by water and sea, ready to plunge into the sea of the stock market.

On June 5, 835, the sun was shining, the sea breeze was gentle, and as usual, the stock market opened its doors, and investors and investors poured in, and everyone was waiting for the stock price of the Flying Eagle Railway to rise.

Leo stood in front of the steps on the third floor, with a bustling crowd in front of him, and behind him were the executives of the Flying Eagle Group and the director of the stock exchange.

In stark contrast to the noisy shareholders and the silent and solemn elite behind Leo, Higgins suddenly felt in a trance, feeling that the image of the chairman at this moment was incomparably tall and majestic.

Higgins suddenly woke up to the fact that compared with the financial predators in the stock market, Chairman Leo, who owns the Ruman enemy country and the Flying Eagle Group, is the real big man.

In the face of power and control, money is just an embellishment. ！！！