Zhao Zilong looked at Li Siwen numbly, this person who was still calling Xu Gaoming a brother a few minutes ago, squeezing his head to give advice to the other party, actually planned to break the truth in a blink of an eye, this is too bad, right?

"Do you think I'm bad?"

Li Siwen saw Zhao Zilong's gaze and asked.

"It's not just bad, you're so bad that you're going home."

Zhao Zilong replied unabashedly.

Li Siwen didn't care, and showed a calm smile: "It seems that I am really yin and bad in doing this, but have you ever thought that the office will do everything to attract capital into the market, and once the stock market crashes, who will pay in the end?" Even some big capital may not be able to bear it, let alone those shareholders who want to make a fortune all their lives?

Some of these stockholders have raised funds, borrowed money, and loaned, and their life savings are all pressed on the stock market.

Maybe the weak don't deserve sympathy, but if the strong need to reap the benefits of the weak, such a strong person loses the bottom line.

Maybe you will say that society is so cruel, and there must be no bottom line if you want to earn profits, which is right.

But, I have my bottom line. ”

Li Siwen's clear voice is firmer than ever, he looks at this society with a condescending attitude, he is different from others, because the person who only pursues profit and satisfaction has long died in his previous life, and now he pursues more of a peace of mind.

At this level, it has basically detached itself from the word secular, but it is precisely because of this that it will run into walls everywhere and be targeted everywhere.

However, does a person who has ever died care about this?

Seeing Zhao Zilong silent, Li Siwen spoke again: "On the one hand, I am going to the pit office, and on the other hand, I am going to pit shareholders, what do you think I should choose?" ”

Zhao Zilong didn't answer, because Li Siwen had already given the answer, and he stared at Li Siwen with an adoring and incredulous gaze, and the kind of hero-like charm deeply infected him.

It turns out that bad can also be bad so righteous, this damn charm.

"Boss, what do we do next?" Zhao Zilong asked with a little excitement, no longer continuing the topic just now, and at the same time looked at the results and said, "The results are busy, I can't be idle!" ”

"It's enough for you to be idle, our task now is to wait, wait for the market to open on Monday." Li Siwen smiled mysteriously: "And don't think that I came up with this idea just to make the stock market fall, because my idea basically can't affect the direction of the stock market." ”

"Why is that?" Zhao Zilong and the results asked at the same time, could there be a reason for this. And Li Siwen's next words made them even more terrifying.

"Only if Wan Long and Wei Yingyu feel that the stock market is saved, will they not quit."

"Won't Xu Gaoming ventilate the news?"

"Unless Xu Gaoming's head is made of paste." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he got up and stretched, looked at Zhao Zilong and said, "By the way, help me continue to find Zhao Jian, I must see him." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Zilong replied numbly, he felt a little ridiculous, how could he ask such an ignorant question.

What Xu Gaoming is most afraid of now is that the big ones will leave the scene, and it is impossible to spread the news of the fraud. Watching Li Siwen leave, his heart was extremely complicated, and he could only smile awkwardly at the results.

On Saturday, August 15th, the General Office announced that the subscription form was sold out at 12 o'clock last night, and promised to complete the lottery on the 16th, and the market opened on Monday the 17th to allow a large number of shareholders to enter the stock market.

This is definitely good news for those who hold a lot of shares.

In the hotel, Wan Long wiped the sweat on his forehead, he has been sweating a lot recently, and I don't know if it's because of the hot weather or because of excessive tension.

"The subscription form is finally sold out." Wan Long looked at the newspaper and breathed a sigh of relief: "Otherwise, with so much bad news, I really want to leave on Monday." ”

"Wan Dong, don't be anxious, the stock market is up and down, as long as the office has the confidence to save the market, there will be no problems in this market." Wei Yingyu smiled and lowered his voice: "The stock market in Huaxia is different from the stock market in Mold Country, the latter looks at capital, while the former looks at policy. ”

"Incisive." Wan Long gave a thumbs up: "I have to say, you bosses who came from the other side of the river have a unique vision. ”

"Wan Dong rest assured, I have long seen through the stock market in Pengcheng, as long as it is stable, we will definitely be able to make a profit."

"Then I'll look forward to it."

As the saying goes, those who drown will be able to water, and those who lose will gamble, the greater the ability, the more daring to take risks, but how can there be a reason not to wet your shoes when you walk by the river?

Even Li Siwen, a person who can foresee the future, is cautious, let alone someone else.

On Monday, August 17, the good news for the stock market made many shareholders who got the subscription form start to move and gear up.

However, before the market opened, some people began to question the authenticity of the subscription table sold out, and some newspapers even broke the news that not only the subscription table was sold out was fake, but even the winning rate was secretly increased.

Everyone is still skeptical about this kind of news, but when many shareholders gather around to discuss the winning rate, they are surprised to find that everyone's winning rate has become higher.

At first, shareholders thought it was just luck, but after combining insider reports, shareholders understood something as if they had been empowered.

In this way, the news spread far and wide, and as soon as the market opened at 9 o'clock, the stock market instantly fell from 500 points on Friday to 472 points, and it did not arrive for half an hour. In the afternoon, the index fell directly to 451 points.

For a time, the stock market was cloudy, and all shareholders were in a panic, and when this sentiment began to spread, it was basically difficult for the stock market to rise again.

The era of 1992 was completely different from 30 years later, not only was there a lack of means to bail out the market, but even the funds were not so abundant.

Therefore, watching the stock market continue to fall, the office is also in a mess at the moment, and the leaders of all parties are holding one meeting after another.

At the same time, Wan Long in the hotel also sat numbly on the sofa, holding a few brand-new newspapers tightly in his hands, and said through gritted teeth: "Who released these news?" ”

"The news is not really important, the important thing is that the winning rate of this subscription form is indeed ridiculously high, and it is the most terrible when the news is combined with the facts." Wang Jianbo said in a low voice: "I don't know how the office does it, and such a thing can be reported." ”

"There are many people with mixed mouths, and there are always people who can't see the good of others." Wan Long said, looked at Wei Yingyu and said, "Mr. Wei, what should we do in this situation now?" ”