Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 694 708 [Unity of Knowledge and Action]

Zhonghai Stock Exchange, major customer area——

Compared with the crowded trading hall, there are almost no retail investors here. The stocks here are basically some big customers with status and status. Every time they place an order, it is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Be the master of money.

Song Zhichao sat obliquely on the chair, drinking the instant Nescafé coffee specially provided by Zhao Dezhu for Nie Weidong, and occasionally glanced at the stock index, as if he was indifferent to the rise and fall of any stock.

In contrast, Nie Weidong is different. When he returns to the arena in three or four years, he hopes that he can make a good comeback, and he also hopes that he can give Song Zhichao a good homework—after all, Song Zhichao gave him Chance.

Nie Weidong stared at the computer screen, concentrating on studying the candlestick charts of stocks and futures, and occasionally drew something on it with a pen and paper.

Song Zhichao sipped his coffee, not disturbing him, his eyes moved around, feeling the atmosphere of stock market trading in this era.

In fact, this so-called big customer area is similar to the current coffee shop. There are many booths of different sizes. The booths are equipped with computer paper and pens, as well as other tools needed for stock speculation. In addition, tea and drinks are provided separately for you. And coffee, etc., even, if you need it, stock managers and brokers will be on hand, and their services are absolutely meticulous.

Of course, these are secondary, the most important thing is that in the big customer area you can see what is stock trading, what is spending a lot of money, and feel the power of money here.

Like many groups, there are also individual groups in the area of ​​major customers, and many "small groups" that form groups.

These "small groups" will gather together from time to time to exchange information and exchange information. After all, in this era when the Internet is not yet developed and information is still very closed, news is equivalent to wealth, and is equivalent to the know-how and confidence of stock trading.

It's a pity that Nie Weidong didn't join those circles. Even if he has more than 1000 million in hand, he still has to rely on himself.

Song Zhichao looked around and saw that the huge customer area was divided into three big circles.

The first circle is headed by a man named "Ma Wu". Everyone calls him "Five Brothers".

The boss of the second circle is a woman, about thirties, wearing a red gauze dress, she is quite pretty, and her words and deeds are all kinds of coquettish - in this era, any woman with such taste is generally It's not easy. Song Zhichao heard everyone call her "Sister Xia", which not only made Song Zhichao feel familiar, but also reminded him of a long time ago in Panyu. She is fine, but compared with the one in front of her, she lacks a bit of high-end atmosphere, just like cheap perfume is not at the same level as compared with world brands——When Song Zhichao looked at her, Xia who was chatting with Song Zhichao and her friend turned her back Sister seemed to feel Song Zhichao's gaze, and turned her head. The two looked at each other. Song Zhichao smiled slightly, and Sister Xia actually smiled too. She had bright eyes and bright teeth, and her smile was like a flower, which was very touching.

Mature women still have charm, Song Zhichao sipped his coffee, looked at each other, did not avoid, did not dodge, and smiled.

Looking at the last circle, Song Zhichao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, only to see that the big boss in this circle turned out to be a fat man who was threatened by himself before and made him swallow his breath - Fat San.

That's right, Fat Three.

At this moment, Fat San was surrounded by a large group of people, and he was proud of the spring breeze, and he was not as miserable as before.It turns out that Fat San has been very lucky in the stock market recently, and all the stocks he is looking at have risen. Of course, the biggest credit for this is not how good his stock trading skills are, but the fact that he followed Long Jianfei's flattery. The news, it can be said that Long's farts are delicious now, and Fat San is also well-known, and other people even surround him like a big boss, um, this feeling is really cool.

Fat San also saw Song Zhichao at this time, his small eyes showed a trace of resentment, and he glanced at Nie Weidong again, with a surprised expression, as if he didn't understand how this loser, the loser, appeared here.

This is a big customer area!

What qualifications does he have to stay here?
Immediately, the angry Fat San called the account manager, Zhao Dezhu, who was also the person in charge here, and asked sharply, what kind of plane is this, how come cats and dogs can come in.

Song Zhichao was too far away, and couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, but when Zhao Dezhu opened his mouth to say something, the fat man's face immediately changed color, and he stared at this side in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out.

You don't need to guess to know that Zhao Dezhu told Fat San about the tens of millions of passbooks.

Fat San snorted, and stopped looking this way. Instead, it was Miss Xia who walked over in small steps, swinging like willows in the wind.

When he came to Song Zhichao, his face was full of spring, his beautiful eyes were like crescent moons and he said with a smile: "What's your name, little brother?"

Song Zhichao put down the coffee in his hand, took out a handkerchief, touched his lips, and said, "Your surname is Song."

"Song?" Sister Xia frowned, as if wondering if there was such a person in Zhong Hai's upper circle.

"You don't have to think about it, I just came to Zhong Hai not long ago." Song Zhichao smiled at Sister Xia, showing his white teeth.

This man is quite handsome, Miss Xia couldn't help but praise him.

"Hehe, it turns out that they are from other places. No wonder, I know almost all the rich people here."

Song Zhichao gave a thumbs up, "Amazing! It turns out that sister Xia is also a celebrity!"

Sister Xia blushed a bit instead, "Are you kidding me?"

"How could it be?" Song Zhichao said, "I'm really complimenting you."

"Men with sweet mouths are bad."

"Aren't you complimenting me?"

"What do you say?"

"I think sister Xia, you are a good person."

"Insincere." Sister Xia gave him a blank look, "But for the sake of your handsomeness, come and sit with me when you have time." After speaking, she took out a gold-plated business card and handed it to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao took the business card with a smile, put it on his nose and sniffed it intentionally, squinted his eyes and said to Sister Xia, "It's really fragrant—but I don't know if it's the fragrance on this business card, or the fragrance in your hand, sister..."

Sister Xia: "..." her face turned even redder.

You know, she is also a character on the scene, and she always thinks that she can deal with men with ease, but she didn't expect that today she would blush twice in a row because of a young man whose hair hasn't grown yet.

"There's an address and phone number on it, so be sure to come if you're free." Sister Xia twisted her waist and left after speaking, never looking at First Young Master Nie Weidong from the beginning to the end.

Young Master Nie didn't care either. At this moment, he had already taken a fancy to a few stocks, and turned to Song Zhichao and said, "These are not bad."

Song Zhichao picked up the coffee and said with a smile, "Since it's good, let's buy it."

Nie Weidong was startled: "Buy them all?"

Song Zhichao: "What do you think?"

Nie Weidong: "But..." He stopped talking.

Song Zhichao knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Do you know what is the unity of knowledge and action?"

Nie Weidong: "It means that since you have been studying for a long time, you should take action. Only by taking action can you prove whether the result of your research is right or wrong."

Nie Weidong: "Then...how much do you buy?" He looked at Song Zhichao.

In the past, although more than 1000 million was a lot, Nie Weidong would not take it too seriously, but it is not what it used to be. He is no longer the arrogant young master Nie who spends a lot of money, and he can even be said to spend money like water. He is a loser. All the family property was gone, and a poor man with no money settled down!
The huge contrast made Nie Weidong hesitate.

Seeing Nie Weidong's hesitation, Song Zhichao smiled, stuffed the coffee cup into Nie Weidong's hand, and said, "To you, it was just a cup of coffee. Do you want me to help you make a decision?"

Nie Weidong: "..."

How can a cup of water trap a dragon?
Immediately, all eyes burst out: "It's a bet!"

(End of this chapter)