Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 3
The A-share market in the millennium is a year called a bull market by later generations. In September 2000, its 9 point was the highest point in the past years.

At that time, the Nasdaq index on the other side of the ocean was plummeting, and investors were screaming about the explosion of the Internet bubble.

It can be said that the stock markets on both sides are completely different - of course, this does not include domestic companies going to NASDAQ to list.

After buying from Yiwu, Fang Zhuo, who had completely changed his clothes, sat quietly on the Luzhou Stock Exchange, looking at the newspaper as if intently, occasionally looking up at the points on the screen.

He felt that his mother was here, so he would have to be stunned for a few seconds before he came up and asked if it was her eldest son.

Well, this trip went very smoothly, and General Manager Chen really liked to come to the exchange as he said in later interviews, even during working hours.

"ST, 805."

Just when Fang Zhuo was a little distracted, a vague self-talk came from beside him, it was Chen Shuhu, the target of speculation in the past few days.

Fang Zhuo calmly flipped through the last page of the newspaper, looked up, and found 805, to be precise, 000805, which is ST Yanhuang's stock code.

OK, this is a topic to talk about.

"Brother, I don't think this stock is very good." Fang Zhuo turned his face slightly and said with a smile.

Chen Shuhu glanced at the young man with a keen eye and thought for three seconds. He usually doesn't like to chat with strangers when he comes to the exchange, but just likes the atmosphere here, but the company behind ST Yanhuang is thinking about contacting methods to solve work problems. , then, it's okay to listen to the news.

"Why doesn't it work? It has a lot of advertisements this year, and I think it will go up!" 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 way.

Fang Zhuo said disapprovingly: "This stock is Yanhuang Online, right? It imitates AOL, but AOL is not having a good time now, let alone its imitators in the mainland."

"Moreover, Yanhuang Online is simply imitating the concept, and even, I think it is fooling people."

Chen Shuhu was really intrigued now, and he made a judgment to the young man that he might be from overseas, and the word used was "Mainland". He asked, "What's the trick?"

"Haha, do you know what service AOL provides?" Fang Zhuo laughed.

Chen Shuhu shook his head, he really didn't know much about foreign countries.

Most people in this era are like that.

"Online, online, it provides Internet services, do you know what to do?" Fang Zhuo looked at the doubt on the face of the target in front of him, added a half-baked Shanghai dialect as if to show off the newly learned dialect, and explained, "Dial-up Internet access. You should know, right?"

Chen Shuhu understood that the number on the computer in the office is dial-up.

"But think about it, who controls the Internet access in mainland China? Can it be opened to a private enterprise?" Fang Zhuo laughed again.

Chen Shuhu took it seriously. He himself is the leader of a state-owned enterprise and knows the nature of urine.

"I've seen its advertisements, it's a website with 13 billion Chinese people in the world, but I've never heard of it abroad. It doesn't have any commercial appeal, but it's just a bubble." Fang Zhuo said with a smile.

Chen Shuhu was silent, and it sounded reasonable. However, the stock market is not completely reasonable, and in the end it is up and down.

He pointed to the numbers on the big screen: "Song Ruhua, oh, he is the boss behind this company, doesn't he know better than you? This stock was just listed at the beginning of the month, and it has been rising. Song Ruhua and a Top Group also It's hot."

"You also said it's a shell change. A bubble is just a bubble after all. Isn't this year's bubble in the United States not enough alert?" Fang Zhuo said lightly, "I don't know if the Top Group is good or not, but it was in Shencheng a few days ago. The software industrial park in this area, I didn’t see anything famous, it was overgrown with grass, and the circled section of the river became a fish pond, hahahaha.”

Fang Zhuo laughed a little arrogantly for a while, looking sharp as a young man, but out of the corner of his eye he was looking at General Manager Chen's reaction.

Chen Shuhu was shocked, a software park with grass?You must know that Top Group propped up its own stocks only by virtue of the industrial parks opened all over the country. Is there anything tricky in it?
The industrial park is co-operated by local governments. However, its growth rate is indeed a bit too fast when you think about it carefully, and it is a bit of an advocacy.

He kept his face calm, looking forward to the young man in front of him to reveal some more news, and he had already excluded the Top Group from the scope of contact to solve his own work problems.

Originally, in response to the above call for "informatization construction", the province planned to invite Top Group to build an industrial park.

At this meeting, Chen Shuhu felt that the young man next to him was very familiar with the outside world, and looked at certain things in the country from a more sober and confident perspective.

This feeling is not entirely the disclosure of the content of the conversation, but more of a certainty of accurate judgment of the situation.

It's just like I knew in advance that the "bull" position in the Treasury bond futures was to be guaranteed, and I firmly invested all the funds in it.

However, Fang Zhuo waved his hand: "If you don't talk about this, it's not good to cut people's wealth. Brother, I said this casually. I'll say it, you can listen to it."

Chen Shuhu felt a little regretful in his heart, but he also felt that it was right to speak shallowly and not talk 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 my little brother? You're not a local, right?"

"Wantong, Wantong with the same wind in thousands of miles." Fang Zhuo shook his hand and asked in surprise, "Is there any investment company in Luzhou? I thought there were only a few coastal cities in the mainland with investment companies. Chen Which one do you do?"

Chen Shuhu said vaguely: "Do whatever you want, it's not like the coast here, and it still needs to be developed. Xiaowan, your name is cultural, and the wind is the same in thousands of miles. .Let me guess, came back from overseas? You talked so much about AOL just now, and you are very familiar with it."

Fang Zhuo smiled and took a sip of mineral water with an English label, without denying it.

Chen Shuhu didn't think that this young man was arrogant. He came from overseas, and there was still good stuff in his stomach. At his age, he only knew how to study in school.

"I heard that the US is in a stock market crash right now?" Chen Shuhu raised his head again, which was something he was curious about.

"Alas." Fang Zhuo pretended to be sad and sighed, "It's very difficult, why don't you come to the mainland to seek life."

"What's the matter?" Chen Shuhu was really interested in bonds and stocks. He usually came into contact with China. Now, when he meets a foreign monk with dry goods, he wants to hear about the outside world.

Fang Zhuo looked thoughtful.

He reached out and groped in his pocket, just took out a small tin box with delicate patterns, suddenly stopped and asked, "Let's smoke this here?"

Chen Shuhu thought he was going to smoke, and smiled and pointed to the old smoking gun on the other side of the exchange.

"One?" Fang Zhuo Shiran picked up a cigar from the box and handed it over.

Chen Shuhu was taken aback for a moment. He had never smoked this, but he had seen it in a movie. Didn't Churchill smoke this thing?
She shook her head, timid in her heart.

Fang Zhuo cut a cigar on his own, lit it, smoked it, and exhaled a curl of smoke as if enjoying it.

Then, he cut another one under Chen Shuhu's sight.

Chen Shuhu looked at it without making a sound to stop it.

"Maybe there are less people who smoke this in China? Try it, it tastes good."

Chen Shuhu hesitated for a while and took it.

Fang Zhuo lit him on fire himself and said with a smile, "Don't go over your lungs, cigars are just the aroma left in your mouth."

Chen Shuhu took a sip, but he didn't feel any aroma.

However, in order not to show his timidity in front of this young man, he nodded and gave an all-purpose evaluation: "It really has a different flavor."

Fang Zhuo smiled noncommittally, smoking a cigar leisurely.

(End of this chapter)