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(The stock market has bottomed out and the trend is slowly reversing. Can the stock market reverse accordingly...?)

The stock exchange hall is a place full of fish and dragons and rumors.

Many people entered the stock market with the dream of getting rich, but after a series of blows, they became angry youths. Apart from the angry youths, they spread all kinds of gossip news everywhere, people and things with or without shadows. The uncompromising stories will even form ridiculous quotations, and some even become the champions of Meteor Language that year.

This afternoon was like this. In the lobby of retail investors, Pei Jingguang had just swallowed a pill of hypoglycemic medicine. He sat on a chair and looked at the green disk in front of him in a daze. , Since entering the stock market, I have been confused from rich peasants to poor peasants. I thought to myself and said to myself: "What kind of market is this summer? I can't even drink the northwest wind if I am poor!"

"Brother, fortunately today is the second day of autumn!"

Pei Jingguang felt that the voice was very familiar, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Wei sitting beside him, with his legs crossed leisurely, his face blushing, and he knew that this guy's stock had soared now, how could he be like this Laid back, relaxed and happy.

"Brother, look at the current stock index has fallen below several moving averages, can it still rise?" Pei Jingguang asked.

Yang Wei nodded, and replied lightly: "Theoretically, there is still a chance to escape, but there are quite a lot of opportunities in individual stocks, it depends on your ability."

"Hey, old Pei," a bald, middle-aged man with glasses hurriedly approached from a distance, Pei Jingguang looked at this man and smiled, "Brother, are you so free today?"

The small middle-aged man dragged Pei Jingguang aside in a serious manner, and looked at Yang Wei carefully. He found that the kid was looking at him, so he pulled Pei Jingguang further away, and only whispered when he was far away. Said: "Brother, I got a piece of news today, it's a news from inside the banker, do you want to know?"

"Of course!" Pei Jingguang immediately blushed and his voice trembled.

The man stretched out his right hand and made a movement to check the money. Apart from being an idiot in stock trading, Pei Jingguang knew this kind of pediatrics well. He quickly swiped in his pocket and took out five hundred yuan to the man Stuffing his waist, the man chuckled and said, "Brother, it's not that I insist on asking for your money. I bought this news with money, and people won't let it out."

The more mysterious the little man was, the more he aroused Pei Jingguang's thirst for knowledge, and the little man smiled again, "Brother, you don't know yet, this news came from the management of the dealer, it is absolutely accurate, and it will be over in two days." It's about to start going up...absolutely true,"

Hearing his words, Pei Jingguang's blood boiled all over his body, he glanced back quietly, and found that Yang Wei had disappeared, he let out a long breath, and said in his heart: This kid kindly told me several times to buy and sell, I don't care It's not enough to repay him once buddy, since you're not here, don't blame me as an older brother, I'll flash away as soon as I bought the ticket... Hehe!

"What ticket? You swear it will be right?" Pei Jingguang asked again.

The little man dragged him to an empty trading machine. It is now in the falling stage. Most of the trading machines are used as guards on guard every day. Few people are willing to trade at this time, so it is very convenient for them to talk and chat here. .

The little man took out the trading card, swiped it lightly, and there was a "squeak", Pei Jingguang stretched his neck to see, good guy, there are [-] Hengshui shares in a neat order.

"You are really rich, this is 100 million!" Pei Jingguang looked at the little man beside him in surprise.

"Hehe, I'm borrowing money!" The little bald man tilted his forehead and smiled slightly with his toes on the ground. He had a kind of courage to look at the mountains and mountains like Ling Jueding. No one in the stock market can compare with this courage!

loan?Pei Jingguang is a bit stupid. He has been in the bureau for so many years, and he can be regarded as a middle-level leader regardless of his good luck. Speaking of words, a discerning person can understand at a glance that this so-called loan is actually the use of public funds. This kid seems to have a plan in his mind!

Seeing Pei Jingguang in a daze, the little man raised his foot and patted him on the shoulder kindly. It would take a lot of effort for him to pat the big man Pei Jingguang's shoulder even if he raised his foot. With a squat, the little man took two shots comfortably.

The little man said emotionally: "Since drinking Hengshui Laobaigan, I have no back pain and leg cramps, and I can walk with strength. It's really good for you and me!" "It's a layer of goose bumps.

The advertising words of Emotional TV Station came from here!

Believe it or not, Pei Jingguang believes it anyway, because he saw with his own eyes that this old man bought 10 shares of Hengshui shares with his own eyes. He stopped hesitating and sold all the remaining half of the Xi'an snacks. Including the cash on hand, the total was [-] yuan, and he bought [-] shares. After the transaction was completed, Pei Jingguang burst into tears with excitement. Tightly holding the little man's hand, trembling said: "Brother, if there is any news, you must inform brother!"

"Brother," the little man was also very excited, tremblingly said: "We are all suffering brothers and sisters, I will be the first to tell you when I have a chance, but the news is too expensive... Hey!"

"How much did you spend? I'll give it!"

The little man held his mouth and gently shook Pei Jingguang's arm. He always looked at him with a feeling that cannot be expressed in thousands of words. He choked up for a long time before slowly saying: "Brother, it's not about money, it's about fighting for our better tomorrow." Bar!"

"Yeah," Pei Jingguang nodded, then put his hands together in his bun, and then cupped his fists and said, "Brother, brother has to go to work."

"How much is your salary? In such a hurry?" the little man asked.

"Hehe," Pei Jingguang smiled, patted his chest and said proudly, "More than 500 yuan!"

The little man smacked his lips enviously, watched Pei Jingguang leave far away, and smacked his lips again, the expression of envy, jealousy and hatred was beyond words. You must know that the salary at that time was five hundred yuan a month, which was called a high salary. Salary, absolutely.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" A man of a certain age approached the little man and asked probingly.

The little man turned his head and laughed, "Haha, old Song, Comrade Song Guang, you haven't sold out in the stock market yet!"

"Go, go," Song Guang gave the little man a hard look, and then said kindly: "The relationship between our two brothers is not a day and a half, right? Do you have any news to tell Lao Pei or not to me? You are not enough Interesting, be careful I will smash the glass of your house at night, hehe!"

"Intimidation, absolute intimidation!" The little man seemed to be very familiar with Song Guang, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say it right away when they met, but then again, whether this relative is relative or wealth, the reason for breaking his face is from wealth. Comrade Song Guang also understood this truth, so he took the initiative to ask: "How much is it to buy the news? Give me the number!"

The little man scratched his head. It stands to reason that money should not be discussed in friendship with Song Guang. When it comes to talking about money, he is a bit out of touch, but he bought this news for tens of thousands of yuan. It's good, and besides, only by letting the other party spend money can the other party be serious. The confidentiality of stock trading is very important, and old stockholders know this truth.

"Old Song, I spent 1 yuan to buy this news!"

Song Guang was taken aback when he heard that, where did he go to get 1 yuan, so he blushed a little and kept quiet. The smaller he was, the more embarrassed he was. Because of this news, I couldn't make up my face, "Old Song, if you give 200 yuan, forget it, and I will buy you a tight mouth!"

"Okay, okay!" Song Guangyi was happy, and took out a large pile of paper tickets from his pocket, pleated paper money, put the paper money on the transaction machine to check carefully, and stroked them one by one The board is neat, and the final result is 199 yuan and 9 cents.

Song Guang handed the banknotes to the little man with trembling hands, and said with a blushing face, "Brother owes you a dime, and I will definitely pay you back tomorrow!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" The little man stuffed a stack of banknotes into his pocket with a smile on his face, and said, "Brother, how do you know that my daughter will come back tomorrow? You have to go to the wedding!"