Riding the wind of rebirth

Zhou Zhi found that there were four people in the car crowded together with the soldiers, namely Liang Hong, Yang Honghui, Zhang Lu and Yan Xiao, squatting among the soldiers like thieves, just like captured criminals.

The soldiers of the fire brigade are too biased. Guan Tingting can sit in the passenger seat, and the rest are all low-profile.

"Hey, are you guys here too?" Zhou Zhi also knelt down consciously: "Lao Yang, are you doing well recently?"

Liang Hong rolled her eyes at Zhou Zhi and said, "What a nice thing you said. You are really asking a question."

"Oh, sister Hong, are you making progress so fast?" Zhou Zhi immediately caught the loophole in Liang Hong's words: "You don't need to see anyone outside now?"

"Get out! Just like the salt rat, both are bad things!"

"Sister Hong, this is a bit unreasonable. I didn't say anything, so why did I become the same disaster?" Yan Xiao expressed his dissatisfaction, and then deliberately muttered: "You have a guilty conscience, so you can't do anything to us. ah……"

This time Liang Hong reached out directly and hit Yan Xiao on the head: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so I'll go to Shanghai, they are all fine?"

"Hey, are you asking this without saying anything?" Zhou Zhi asked back.

Then he was threatened with a raised fist, and Zhou Zhicai hurriedly said: "Xin Yi and the previous one blew it, but now they have come out, they are all doing well."

"I just can't understand why Mrs. Zhao wants to beat the mandarin ducks." Liang Hong said: "If I were Xin Yi, I would ignore them and go my own way."

"Your old Liang won't do that. Your old Liang will only worry that you can't find a boyfriend..." Zhou Zhi also imitated Yan Xiao and muttered just now.

"Bang!" This time it was really strong.

The stadium is located in the central district of the city. It has only been about ten minutes since the fire squadron came here with the siren on. After entering the stadium through a special passage, Zhao Zhonggang called on the soldiers to stand at their posts and led Zhou Zhi and the others to a special area: "This is ours. Rest area, if someone comes to ask you why you are here later, just ignore them."

"This location is quite good!" Zhou Zhi was very happy. It was located around a supporting beam. Although there were no seats, the location and sightline were better than many viewing areas in the back row.

People started to enter the stadium, and Zhao Zhonggang said, "I'm going to go on duty and I'll bring you some bottles of water later."

"Just leave us alone." Liang Hong leaned on the railing and looked at the court happily: "Work is important."

Everyone faced the stadium and leaned on the thick white railings. Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "We are using our power for personal gain. We saved one, two, three, four, five, six, six tickets, more than seven hundred."

"The more than 700 tickets are not in this position, at least more than 1,000." Yan Xiao became excited: "If I bought it from scalpers, 2,000 would be gone. By the way, has the stock market fallen almost completely now? "

"The bear market never bottoms out, and the bull market never reaches its peak." Zhou Zhi was very relaxed: "Never heard of it?"

"Didn't you say that full circulation is no longer available?" Yan Xiao asked: "So now there is no reason for the bear market to fall again?"

At the beginning of this year, there was a rumor circulating in the market that all state shares, legal person shares, and employee shares must be listed and circulated.

Because the stocks circulating in the secondary market are only a small part of the equity of listed companies, if a large number of non-tradable shares are priced and circulated according to tradable shares, the funds needed to support the market will be expanded to several times the current level.

Moreover, the acquisition price of these non-tradable shares is just like the Luzhou Laojiao held by Zhou Zhi. Most of them were obtained from the primary market at a par price of 1 yuan per share. They even enjoyed internal policies such as allotment of shares later, and the cost was very high. Low.

If these shares are listed, it will inevitably trigger a frenzy of short sellers, so investors rush to run first. But this boot has not hit the ground until now, so many people went in with a sense of luck, only to find that they had bargained for the bottom half of the mountainside.

"You feel that there is no reason to fall anymore, but it is still falling. What does it mean?" Zhou Zhi spread his hands and said: "It means you can't see clearly, so you might as well wait. What's the matter, your hands are itchy again?"

"To tell you the truth, a little bit."

"Seven hundred and fifty points of iron were easily penetrated, so where is the iron bottom?" Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "So don't look for trouble, just wait for the country to blow the trumpet."

"The state will still blow the trumpet? Let everyone enter the market to buy stocks?" Of course Yan Xiao didn't believe it.

"Of course I won't ask you to buy it directly." Zhou Zhi was also a little speechless: "But if this continues, the stock market will disappear, so the country will definitely have big benefits to reverse the fundamental situation. There is no serious good news yet, so with this What are you in a hurry for?"

"Then what do you think is the good news?" Yan Xiao was curious.

"The benefits are great...it can only increase revenue and reduce expenditure." Zhou Zhi said: "Reducing expenditure means explicitly stopping the issuance of new shares."

"As for open source, all I can think of is introducing foreign capital, or financing securities companies. Anyway, it is to allow a large amount of new funds to enter the market."

"Damn! If that were the case, even a fool would dare to buy it!"

"Hahaha..." Zhou Zhi thought of the terrifying "729 crash" in July this year in his previous life, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, hoping that Yan Xiao would really have the courage to say what he said now and enter the market according to his own words.

"Dong dong dong!" "Rise up!" "Dong dong dong!" "Rise up!" A lively scene on one side interrupted the chat between the two. It turned out that the cheerleading team organized by the fans association was already warming up the venue.

The feeling of watching the scene is completely different. The fierce drumbeats and the cheers of the audience are like landslides and tsunamis. It is difficult not to be affected.

"Quan Xing!" "Rise!" "Quan Xing!" "Rise!"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the Quanxing team, wearing bright yellow jerseys, led by captain Ma Mingyu, came on the field. The entire stadium suddenly erupted with drums, applause and even more enthusiastic cheers.

"Ma'er! I love you - Master Wei! I love you -" Liang Hong was the most exaggerated. She stood with both feet at the bottom of the railing, half of her body leaning out of the railing, waving her hands wildly, frightened. Zhou Zhi and Yang Honghui grabbed her clothes on the left and right, fearing that she would fall.

Guan Tingting also held Zhou Zhi's arm excitedly, trembling while jumping, and followed Liang Hong in shouting: "Ma'er - I love you -"

"Do you know who Ma is? Are you just shouting along?" Zhou Zhi felt so confused now: "Where is my braised pork? You are full and can dance..."

On the other side, the Jilin Samsung team wearing blue uniforms also came on the field. The neat sounds in the stadium immediately turned into noisy white noise. Although it was still so lively, the previous high-spirited energy was like a huge wave ebbing. Disappeared.

This is the huge advantage of Bashu's home court. Although the Quanxing team is a mid-level team, it has first-class fans. Even the players are often infected by the fans' emotions and perform scenes of classic passionate scenes.

Zhang Lu handed the braised pork over to Guan Tingting: "Elbow, here."

"You are still reliable." Zhou Zhi smiled and took the stewed vegetables: "Salt Rat, you come here to hold these two lunatics, it will kill you..."