Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 691 705 [Enemies meet]

Nie Weidong never thought that one day he would feel such great pressure.

Yes, ever since he fell from being the youngest of the Nie family to being homeless, he began to give up on himself, and occasionally yelled hysterically that he wanted to cheer up and revitalize the Nie family, but that was really just a whimper. complain.For Nie Weidong, he was depressed and depressed, and he was already terminally ill.

Long-term illness requires strong medicine and medicine. Song Zhichao saw this point in him, so he suddenly made such a show, and entrusted him with the heavy responsibility of investing more than 1000 million yuan in stocks.

The heavy burden made Nie Weidong, who has long been accustomed to a wandering life and is indifferent and irresponsible to everything, start to feel uneasy—he was afraid that he would mess things up if he couldn’t do well, or to be precise, he had no confidence in himself at all—— How can you save a person who even gave up on himself?

The next morning, Song Zhichao stayed in the hotel——

A ray of sunlight came through the window and shone on Song Zhichao's closed eyes.

Song Zhichao felt itchy in his sleep, the sunlight seemed to grow a tail, getting longer and longer, touching Song Zhichao's eyebrows, nose, and mouth.

Unable to bear it, Song Zhichao stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, then rubbed his eyes. In a haze, he felt that someone was in front of his eyes. He thought it was a dream, and opened his eyes suddenly. Damn, people will scare people to death!

There was indeed someone in front of him, and it was someone Song Zhichao knew - Nie Weidong.

Nie Weidong was in a trance, his eyes were red, and his long hair, which he liked to tease the most, was also disheveled - he looked sluggish, oh no, he looked sluggish.

"Are you awake?" Nie Weidong's voice was low. If it wasn't for broad daylight, he would have thought he had encountered a ghost.

"Why are you at my bedside? How did you get in?" Song Zhichao asked twice.

Nie Weidong sniffed his nose - he had a cold after staying up all night last night.

"I told the waiter that it was your friend and asked him to open the door." Nie Weidong sniffed again, "Besides, you arranged me next door to you last night. Everyone knows that you and I are friends."

Song Zhichao: "..."

This explanation seems reasonable.

"You didn't sleep last night?" Song Zhichao looked at Nie Weidong, who was like a ghost with red eyes and haggard face.

Nie Weidong nodded, and said pitifully, "I can't sleep, I'm thinking about things."

Song Zhichao: "..."

The room fell silent.

Nie Weidong glanced at Song Zhichao, and said sadly, "Why don't you ask me why I can't sleep."

Song Zhichao got up from the bed and said to Nie Weidong, "Turn around."

Nie Weidong: "Everyone is a man, what are you afraid of?"

Song Zhichao got dressed, "Because I gave you money to speculate in stocks?" He went to the bathroom.

Nie Weidong nodded fiercely, and chased after Song Zhichao, "You know, the reason I got here is all because of stock trading!"

"Bang!" Song Zhichao closed the bathroom door.

Nie Weidong: "..."

Through the bathroom door, "It's not that I don't want to listen to you, I have reasons. Well, even if I used to be a stock trader, I have abandoned this skill for many years now, besides, I am a loser!"

There was a splashing sound in the bathroom, and the sound of flushing the toilet.

Song Zhichao came out with his pants up.

Nie Weidong followed behind, while Song Zhichao washed his hands, face, and teeth.

Nie Weidong: "I know you are doing it for my own good, and you want to give me a chance to regain my confidence and make a comeback, but—"

He ran to Song Zhichao and let him see himself clearly, "Look at me now, what is the difference between me and a dead fish?"

Song Zhichao pounded the toothbrush in his mouth, looked at him, spat out white foam, rinsed his mouth, and said, "A dead fish is dead, but you are alive."

Nie Weidong: "..."

I feel that this classmate Song can't understand human speech.

"No, I mean you think too highly of me, 1100 million, three days - what if I lose?"

Song Zhichao wiped his mouth with a towel, slapped it on the towel rack: "It's bad luck for them!"

Nie Weidong: "..."

It's not that he doesn't understand people's words, it's that he doesn't regard himself as a human being at all, and also, he doesn't treat those five guys as human beings.

At this moment, Nie Weidong even wondered if Song Zhichao was some kind of veteran in the business world, a charlatan.

"I think, to be a human being, you have to be conscientious—or at least be responsible."

"Of course you have to be responsible, otherwise I wouldn't let you take the money to gamble in the stock market." Song Zhichao said calmly, "Old Xiong and Lao Wu are still waiting to make money, aren't they?"

Nie Weidong: "..."

Why did it come back again.

Before Nie Weidong could speak, Song Zhichao said, "Let's go!"

"where to?"

"stock market!"

Nie Weidong: "..."

……

The stock market in Zhonghai started at the end of December 1992.In the beginning, we crossed the river by feeling the stones, the stock market was chaotic, and many rules and systems were not established. Then, the stock market gradually developed, and the management and supervision departments of the stock market appeared in response, allowing the stock market to slowly enter the market. on track.

Now in 1994, there was a frenzy of stock speculation among the whole people, so the mainland film company took advantage of the trend and released a movie "Stock Crazy", starring Pan Hong and Liu Qingyun.

In fact, many stories in this play are based on the stock market of Zhonghai.

For example, because they couldn't see the stock index data in the stock business hall because they couldn't squeeze, some people directly took out their wallets and went to the hotel room in front of the business hall, and then used a telescope to look at the data.

In addition, some wealthy big households have independent stock trading rooms in the business hall, which are different from retail investors. In fact, they are booths, but this is a status symbol. If you sit in a booth, you will be superior , After the buttocks, they will follow a large group of retail investors who want to get inside information, and offer big investors like gods.

……

Zhonghai City, Pudong New Area——

Zhonghai Stock Exchange.

Song Zhichao held delicious pancakes bought from a roadside stall and smooth homemade soy milk in his hand, while eating, he beckoned Nie Weidong to go to the exchange.

Nie Weidong was obviously apprehensive about this and hesitated.

Song Zhichao stuffed him with soy milk, "Drink it, replenish your energy."

Nie Weidong: "..."

This is not a question of ability or capacity, but a question of thick skin.

Song Zhichao wanted to persuade Nie Weidong again, when suddenly a cock voice came from behind him: "Quack, am I right? Oh my god, who is this? Isn't this our respected Nie Weidong, Young Master Nie!" In his tone Full of sarcasm and ridicule.When Nie Weidong heard the words, he turned his head and saw the person coming, and his face became swollen, and he held back his words of retaliation—acquaintance, that person was the enemy who chased and beat him on the street last time—Fat San.

(End of this chapter)