I can see the yield

Chapter 55 The Scary Rally

Qian Caiying was furious.

Encountering Zhang Long, a hobgoat with no temper at all, neither flattering nor greedy and lustful, sending text messages saying that it is useless to go to the bar to pick up girls, absolutely nothing.

Shut down, okay, fine.

……

"Hate the poor and love the rich, right?"

On dawn and Sunday, Zhang Long arrived at the driving school practice office by bus. As soon as he entered the hall, he heard a middle-aged woman shouting at the top of his voice, what's the matter?
"Brother Lin, what's going on?"

Zhang Long took two steps forward and saw that Lin Yuan, who was also in the VIP class, had already been watching, so he couldn't help asking questions.

"It's a nonsense."

Lin Yuan didn't turn his head to explain in a low voice, "The ordinary class is nervous about practicing cars today, and this woman wants to go to practice when she sees that there are a few free cars in the VIP class. It's funny."

"I also said that the driving school discriminates against the poor and the rich, and I don't think about how much money I spent."

"It's more than half."

Well, Zhang Long understood, but looking at the noisy middle-aged woman at the front desk of the hall, he didn't express any opinions except shaking his head secretly.

The episode has nothing to do with me.

"Let's go, recite the question."

Lin Yuan had seen enough of the excitement, so he stopped watching when Zhang Long came. In two days, the official exam for Subject [-] was due. Today was the last study session. Although the teacher's explanations and summaries were in place, he was still confused.

I don't want to stop cooking and retake the exam!
As for Zhang Long, he said that it was very relaxed, and the rest of the subjects were gone quickly without any pressure.

Just like that, the morning passed by.

Although Zhang Long didn't plan to make any friends in the driving school, he still got together with Lin Yuan. The main reason was that Lin Yuan was acquainted with each other. Some female students are very annoying and always come to harass.

Lin Yuan got a headache from being annoyed, his eyes lit up when he saw the taciturn Zhang Long, and he made a buddy.

Hello brothers, don't bother others.

……

"Hey, Brother Sun..."

"Fuck, is it annoying?"

Bai Xiaoying's face turned red with embarrassment, and before the customer hung up the phone, she heard something faintly gasping. Is it so hungry in broad daylight, or at night?

This month, Shengxin worked overtime every Sunday afternoon in the investment department and trading department to determine the intended clients for the next day.

Open a new order or add funds.

It was the first time I worked overtime last Sunday, and the effect was to some extent, but the good times did not last long. On Monday, many recommended stocks fell sharply and suffered a blood loss.

Whether it is an old customer or a new customer, the trust level has plummeted and has not recovered.

Today's work, regardless of front-end development or back-end maintenance, is mainly to communicate with customers. There is no need to rush to stimulate customers to open new orders or increase funds. We will wait until the stock market opens tomorrow to see the situation.

Be on the safe side, suppress first and then rise.

"Hey sister Yu..."

In the trading department, Chang Song happily called the client, but it was a pity that he got hung up after a few words, and there were some who could chat for a long time, but it was just chatter.

It's just that no matter how the work is based on connecting with the relationship, additional funds or trade preparations must also be made.

If it's just pure chatter, what did you eat, what did you drink, where did you go to play, ha ha, just wait to be scolded.

Sell ​​sales, how can you sell if you don’t sell?

"How about it…"

Liang Xue arrived in a hurry, and all the customers of the Blizzard team were basically in Chang Song's hands. This month's performance can be said to be a grasshopper for each other, and they have to communicate from time to time.

"Alright."

Chang Song looked slightly embarrassed and coughed dryly.

The ability to maintain transactions is still a bit lacking, not comparable to Zhang Long, and Zhang Long basically never makes this kind of phone call to connect with the relationship. He always analyzes the holdings and recommends stocks, and then guides or makes decisions for the clients.

This confidence is temporarily unattainable.

"Well, come on."

Liang Xue didn't say much, took a look at Chang Song's state of mind, and then left lightly, leaving Hongze to take Chang Song with her or not, and talk about it after a while.

Take it if you can.

……

"See you Zhang Long, if you pass Subject [-], brother Lin will take you to relax."

"Sweet college girl."

Zhang Longpuhan waved his hand and said to get the hell out. Lin Yuan was only a year or two older than him, and he seemed to be a rich second generation, but he was a bit lost in getting his driver's license until now. Forget it, it doesn't matter.

This guy is too slutty, stay away.

With his heart and stomach, Zhang Long took the bus back to the Bund. The journey took about an hour. Fortunately, he had a mobile phone to play, read novels or chat.

Now that the evening is approaching, Luo Man has already left work, and her cold has completely recovered, so she can reply at any time.

But it won't work after a while, this girl still has to work part-time, thinking about money like crazy.

: "Go back to the dormitory and have a good rest."

: "It's all right, everything is fine."

: "Not obedient, right?"

: "Hey, don't listen..."

Zhang Long's face darkened, should his girlfriend be a bit skinny?But there is no reason to restrict people's freedom, whether it is part-time work or eating, drinking and having fun.

Do you care about this or that when you are in a relationship?
: "Ahem, are you angry?"

Seeing that Zhang Long didn't reply for two or three minutes, Luo Man said nervously, "I'll be off next Tuesday, and I'll go find you, okay, don't be angry."

Zhang Long raised his eyebrows and sighed secretly.

: "I'm not angry. I can do it on Tuesday in a few days. I'll finish subject one in the morning. I'll see you in the afternoon."

:"Mmm Good."

After the agreement was made, the two didn't talk any more, but Zhang Long had an idea, where to meet for a date, etc., and have a good chat.

This love talk is a bit awkward.

……

"I'm rubbing, messing with chicken feathers?"

No words all night, dawn Monday.

The stock recommendation reports from HSBC and UBS have not yet been sent, and the official opening at 9:30 has not yet arrived. Zhang Long intends to check the trend of several stocks recommended last week, but there is no response, and the golden finger is invalid. up?

"Huh, it's okay."

After a while, when the stock recommendation reports from HSBC and UBS came in, the cold sweat in my heart disappeared.

It seems that if you play by yourself, you can only refer to the stock recommendation of the platform this week.

"What the hell, scared me to death."

Zhang Long tightened his eyelids a few times, he should have figured it out a long time ago, after all, Shengxin was working and had many clients under his name, so the overall shareholding would be of various kinds, most of them were Shengxin The stocks that have been recommended by the recommended stocks have formed black under the lights.

Playing by yourself now, before cheating is upgraded, you must report to the nearest platform.

"You have to get the certificate quickly."

Zhang Long heaved a sigh of relief, God damn God is deliberately setting up barriers for him, he can't predict independently without passing the financial analyst certificate, he is speechless.

Lv.1 must be upgraded to Lv.2 as soon as possible.

"Fuck, fuck me!"

After complaining about God and Goldfinger in his heart, Zhang Long turned his eyes to the market, but after only a moment, he swears again. None of the stocks recommended by HSBC and UBS today can soar this week.

Is this the level of the big platform?
"Buzz, buzz~"

Suddenly the phone vibrated, Zhang Long subconsciously looked down and saw that it was a text message from Qian Caiying, uh.

Just like last Friday, I sent a few stock newsletters for analysis, but I didn't say anything else.

One, two, three, four...a total of eight strands.

"Ahem, rain in time."

Zhang Long's eyes lit up. If it wasn't for reading posts on the stock bar forum and searching for stocks, there was no response for the time being.

"Uh, this one won't work..."

"Hey, this one doesn't work either..."

Zhang Long checked one by one, his expression changed from excited to gloomy as he predicted the result of each one. Seeing that there was only the last one left, he suddenly became excited.

Shocked and scared to pee: Fuck me!

Zhang Long's eyes widened, "Three daily limit and two closing price, five days a week, the yield rate is 40%+!"

"Buy, buy all, Stud!!"

(End of this chapter)