I lost my vegetative state, and I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 12 Crazy Profit in the Stock Market!

From 12:00 noon to 13:00 pm, the market is closed at noon, which is dedicated to lunch and rest for stock market traders and investors.

The staff of HSBC have their working meals, and even provide working meals to special VIP customers.

Yang Ming and his parents were going out for a meal.

"Miss Keira, Mr. Auman, I'll come back in the afternoon."

When Li Yufang pushed Yang Ming out, Kaila and Auman looked at Yang Ming who left in surprise.

They have been engaged in the stock market for many years, especially Auman has been in this industry for many years. He first worked in London, and because the salary here is higher than London, he came to Xiangjiang to work. Short-term investors like Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was wearing sunglasses just now, so he couldn't see the young man's eyes clearly, but judging from the fact that he was sitting in the wheelchair, he seemed very confident.

Li Yufang pushed Yang Ming out.

"Daddy, Mommy, I want to eat nearby."

"No problem at all."

Just now, Yang Ming earned 300 million Hong Kong dollars, which is more than what they have earned in the past ten years.

When the couple pushed Yang Ming to a high-end western restaurant nearby.

Yang Ming was just pushed in by Li Yufang, and the young waitress inside had already come out to help.

"Hello, how many are you?"

"Three."

"Sir, this way please."

The waitress led the way, and the three of Yang Ming were taken to a place by the window.

When Yang Ming sat down at the side, Yang Jirong and Li Yufang sat across from each other, looking at this precious son, the couple really suddenly found that there seemed to be something different about their son when he woke up.

"Mommy, Ah Zhu is at home alone, will you wait for us to go back for lunch?"

"Peter, you are right, it seems that I should give her a call."

Li Yufang went to the front desk of the restaurant to make a phone call.

At this point, the waitress had already brought the menu.

In the information left by Yang Ming's predecessor, there is very little about eating out with his parents, and now it is rare to bring them to eat a Western meal.

When Li Yufang came back, Yang Ming said, "Mommy, Daddy, order whatever you want to eat or drink."

"You child."

Yang Jirong and his wife came from poor families, so they were relatively economical, but they spent a lot on Yang Ming.

From Yang Ming's study abroad to Yang Ming's medical treatment, the wealth accumulated in the past ten years may have been spent.

Li Yufang looked at the menu there, knowing that her son had been studying in London for a long time, she thought her son must like Western food.

After Li Yufang made the order for Yang Jirong and her son, she ordered it herself.

The western restaurant looks very quiet here. In fact, at first glance, it is basically all white people sitting in their seats and talking.

In Xiangjiang.

Before the 70s, it was always dominated by the four foreign firms, even white men, and the elite executives in each industry were monopolized by those white men.

Since the 70s, the Chinese and Chinese capital in Xiangjiang began to rise gradually.

However, it was only after Hutchison Whampoa and Wharf were gradually swallowed up by Chinese capital that it really surpassed Y capital.

These white people are still the elites of Xiangjiang. They monopolize various high-paying industries in Xiangjiang. Naturally, their income is relatively high. Naturally, they can also enjoy the high-end western food here for ordinary lunch.

Yang Ming didn't take off his sunglasses, through which he could see those white people clearly.

Although I don't know what those white people are talking about there.

Yang Jirong and his wife are still very happy because their son earned 300 million Hong Kong dollars just now, but there are so many outsiders here after all, they are not easy to talk about.

In Li Yufang's eyes, they all look at this precious son with a look of doting.

When the steak, borscht, pasta, etc. were delivered one after another, Yang Ming began to taste them with his parents.

In his previous life, Yang Ming had actually tasted all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas.

No matter what he eats, in his opinion, that's the way it is.

Now his body has not fully recovered and needs a lot of nutrition, even meat to help him recover.

Yang Ming was slowly cutting the steak. Li Yufang wanted to help, but Yang Ming said, "Mum, I can do it by myself."

Now that there are so many people watching outside, it's hard for him to let Li Yufang feed him like he did in the hospital, but when Yang Ming picked up the knife and fork, he still felt a little struggling.

Yang Ming's fingers are a bit long and thin, but they don't seem to have shrunk much. It's just that they are not very convenient to use because of lack of exercise for a long time.

. . .

Yang Ming spent 10 minutes.

This lunch was finally settled.

At this time, the time came to 12:55 noon, and there were still 5 minutes before the stock market opened in the afternoon.

Yang Jirong and Li Yufang were a little anxious, but seeing their son eating slowly just now, they didn't dare to rush him.

Yang Ming's money was still in the stock market. Just after Yang Ming finished eating, Li Yufang had already beckoned to the waiter, who came to pay the bill.

Because I didn’t drink red wine, I spent 158 ​​Hong Kong dollars. In addition, Li Yufang gave a tip of 20 yuan, which was 178 yuan.

At this time, the per capita salary in Xiangjiang was 2000 Hong Kong dollars, but the income of many people may be more than 1000 Hong Kong dollars.

After a meal of Western food, it is equivalent to a tenth of the wages of ordinary people, which is naturally not low.

Li Yufang pushed the wheelchair and left here with Yang Jirong.

When I returned to Huifeng Bank.

The time came to 13:18 pm.

In the afternoon, the stock market has opened for 8 minutes.

Although Auman and Kaila have been paying attention to the stocks that Yang Ming bought in the morning, Yang Ming is not here, so they can't handle it without authorization.

When they saw Yang Ming's figure, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Yang, it's just in time for you to come, and several stocks have also risen a lot."

Yang Ming took a look at the stocks he bought, and he already knew which stocks they were.

Next, Yang Ming started to make a big sale.

From 13:30 in the afternoon until about 15:15 in the afternoon, he has been selling.

Among the stocks sold, three of them rose by more than 120%, and most of the rest were around 80%.

Calculated, in addition to the return of 1200 million Hong Kong dollars, another profit of 1000 million Hong Kong dollars, but, excluding commissions and taxes, there are still more than 900 million net profits.

Calculated in this way, in the morning and afternoon, a total profit of 1300 million Hong Kong dollars was made.

Invested 1550 million principal and made a profit of 1300 Hong Kong dollars, almost an 84% return.

Because Hong Kong stocks are still in a bear market at this time, not a bull market, in the view of Auman and Kaila, this rate of return is already very against the sky.

"Mr. Yang, you are amazing. You made a profit of more than 1300 million Hong Kong dollars in one day, and the return rate is nearly 85%." Kaila said with admiration.

As for the way Auman looked at Yang Ming, from the arrogance at the beginning, it is not known whether it is admiration or something else.

Because he really can't believe that such a fast short-term operation is very risky, unless it is in the global bull market, he may buy with his eyes closed, and he can make a lot of money, but the maximum return rate is 10% left and right.

How can it be like now, Yang Ming's short-term return on investment has reached about 85%.

Moreover, the trading volume of Xiangjiang stock market is around 1 million Hong Kong dollars, but today Yang Ming made a profit of more than 1300 million Hong Kong dollars, which is indeed a very unnatural operation.

(End of this chapter)