003 The Wisher Takes the Bait (I)
The A-share market in the millennium was a year known as a bull market, and in September 2000, its 1800 point was the highest point in history.
At that time, the Nasdaq index of the United States on the other side of the ocean was plummeting, and investors were wailing about the explosion of the Internet bubble.
Suffice it to say, the stock markets on both sides are in a completely different picture β and that's not including, of course, domestic companies that go to the NASDAQ.
After buying it from Yiwu, Fang Zhuo, who had completely changed his outfit, sat quietly on the Luzhou Stock Exchange and looked at the newspaper intently, occasionally looking up at the points on the screen.
He thought that this would be his mother, and he would have to be stunned for a few seconds before he came up and asked if it was her good son.
Well, this trip went very smoothly, and General Manager Chen really liked to come to the exchange as he said in the interview later, even during working hours.
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Just when Fang Zhuo was a little distracted, a vague self-muttering came from the side, it was Chen Shuhu, the target of speculation in the past few days.
Fang Zhuo calmly flipped through the last page of the newspaper and looked up, 805, to be precise, is 000805, it is the stock code of ST Yanhuang.
OK, that's a topic that can be talked about.
"Big brother, I don't think this stock is good. Fang Zhuo tilted his face slightly and said with a smile.
Chen Shuhu glanced at the young man keenly, and thought for three seconds, he usually doesn't like to chat with strangers when he comes to the exchange, he just likes the atmosphere here, but the company behind ST Yanhuang is the way he considers to solve work problems, so it doesn't hurt to listen to the news.
"Why can't it be good? It has a lot of advertisements this year, and I think it will go up sharply!" Chen Shuhu deliberately made his tone a little excited, in order to mobilize the motivation of young people to argue, he knew that young people would eat this set.
Fang Zhuo said disapprehantly: "This stock is Yanhuang Online, right? It imitates AOL, but AOL's own life is not good now, let alone an imitator in the mainland." β
"Moreover, Yanhuang Online is just a simple imitation of the concept, and even, I think it is just fooling people. β
Chen Shuhu was really aroused by his interest at this time, and made a judgment in his heart that this young man might be from overseas, and the word was "mainland", and he asked: "What kind of fooling method?"
"Haha, do you know what services AOL provides?" Fang Zhuo laughed.
Chen Shuhu shook his head, he really didn't know anything about foreign countries.
This is the case with the vast majority of people in this era.
"Online, online, what it provides is an Internet service, do you know what to do?" Fang Zhuo looked at the confusion on the face of the target in front of him, and added a half-baked Shanghainese as if to show off the newly learned dialect, and explained, "You should always know about dial-up Internet access, right?"
Chen Shuhu understood that the number on the computer in the office was dialed.
"But think about it, who is in the hands of the mainland's Internet access, and can it be opened to a private enterprise?" Fang Zhuo smiled again.
Chen Shuhu deeply believes that he is the leader of a state-owned enterprise and knows the nature of urine.
"I've seen its advertisements, a website for 1.3 billion Chinese in the world, but I haven't heard of it abroad, and it can't come up with any commercial appeals on its own, it's just a bubble. Fang Zhuo said with a smile.
Chen Shuhu was silent, it sounded reasonable, but the stock market was not completely reasonable, and in the end it was up and down.
He pointed to the numbers on the big screen: "Song Ruhua, oh, he is the boss behind this company, can he understand better than you? This stock was just listed at the beginning of the month, and it has been rising, and Song Ruhua and a Top Group are also very popular." β
"You also said that it has changed its shell, the bubble is just a bubble after all, isn't the bubble in the United States enough to wake up this year?" Fang Zhuo said lightly, "I don't know if the Top Group is good or not, but a few days ago it was in the software industrial park in Shencheng, I didn't see anything famous, it was overgrown with grass, and the section of the river that was fenced off became a fish pond, hahahaha." β
Fang Zhuo gave a slightly presumptuous sneer, looking very sharp as a young man, but his eyes were glancing at General Manager Chen's reaction.
Chen Shuhu was shocked in his heart, the software park with grass grows? You know, Top Group is relying on industrial parks all over the country to support its own stocks, there is something greasy in this?
The industrial park is a cooperation between local governments, but its growth rate is indeed a little too fast, and it is a bit advocacy.
His face was silent, looking forward to the young man in front of him revealing some more news, and he had already excluded the TOP Group from the scope of contact to solve his work problems.
Originally, in response to the call for "information construction" above, the province planned to invite Top Group to build an industrial park.
At this point, Chen Shuhu felt that the young man in the seat next to him was very familiar with the outside, and he was also more sober and confident when he saw some things in China.
This feeling is not all about revealing the content of the conversation, but more about the certainty of accurately judging the situation.
Just like when I knew in advance that I wanted to protect the "long" head of treasury bond futures, I firmly invested all my funds into it.
However, Fang Zhuo waved his hand: "Don't talk about this, it's not good to cut off people's wealth." Brother, I can say whatever I say, I'll talk about it, and you can just listen to it. β
Chen Shuhu felt a little regretful in his heart, but he also felt that it was right to be shallow and not to say deeply.
After a few seconds, he took the initiative to stretch out his right hand: "Chen Shuhu, do some investment work." What do you call the little brother? Listening to the accent, he is not a local, right?"
"Wantong, Wantong with the same wind. Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand and shook it, and asked in surprise, "Is there an investment company here in Luzhou?" I thought that there were investment companies in a few coastal cities on the mainland. Which piece does Brother Chen do?"
Chen Shuhu said vaguely: "Do whatever you want, this side is not like the coast, it still needs to be developed." Xiao Wan, your name is cultured, thousands of miles with the same wind, very much 'the world is peaceful, the world is the same as this cool and hot'. Let me guess, you've come back from overseas? You've talked so much about AOL, and you're familiar with it. β
Fang Zhuo smiled and took a sip of mineral water with an English label on it, without denying it.
Chen Shuhu didn't think that this young man was arrogant, he came from overseas, he still had dry goods in his stomach, and he only knew how to study in school at his age.
"I heard that the United States is now in a stock market crash?" Chen Shuhu started again, which was something he was curious about.
"Alas. Fang Zhuo pretended to sigh sadly, "It's very difficult, it's better to come to the mainland to beg for a living." β
"What the hell is going on?" Chen Shuhu is really interested in bonds and stocks, and he usually comes into contact with China, and now he meets a foreign monk with dry goods and wants to hear the scriptures outside.
Fang Zhuo's face was pensive.
He reached out and fumbled in his pocket, and just took out a small iron box with delicate patterns, when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Let's smoke this here, right?"
Chen Shuhu thought he was going to smoke, and smiled and pointed to the old smoking gun on the other side of the exchange.
"Come?" Fang Zhuo Shi Ran picked up a cigar from the box and handed it over.
Chen Shuhu was stunned, he hadn't smoked this, but he had seen it in the movie, didn't Churchill smoke this thing?
His heart was timid, and he shook his head.
Fang Zhuo cut a cigar to himself, lit it, and smoked it, exhaling a curling smoke as if in enjoyment.
Then, he cut another one under Chen Shuhu's sight.
Chen Shuhu looked at it and didn't say anything to stop it.
"There may be fewer people in China who smoke this? Try it, it tastes good. β
Chen Shuhu hesitated for a moment and took it.
Fang Zhuo personally lit the fire for him and said with a smile: "Don't go over your lungs, the cigar is just to taste the remaining aroma in your mouth." β
Chen Shuhu took a sip, but he didn't feel any aroma.
However, in order not to show timidity in front of this young man, he nodded and gave a universal evaluation: "It really has a different flavor." β
Fang Zhuo smiled noncommittally and smoked his cigar leisurely.