I was born again and I just want to concentrate on making money

Chapter 4 Encounter Dong Mingzhu by chance!
Jielong Industry, this little-known company nowadays, no one thought that it would become a legend that future generations of stockholders will talk about~!

In 94, when the Shanghai Composite Index fell all the way and the stock market was crying, only this stock rose against the trend within 32 days, soaring from the lowest ten yuan to more than 50 yuan, which can be described as a miracle!
The rise was so terrifying that there was a famous saying in the stock market salon at that time:

"Do you want a painting king? Then please buy Jielong!"

Because at that time, as long as you bought 1 shares of Jielong stock, you could earn back more than 29 sets of [-]-inch imported Huawang large color TVs in a month.

This shows how terrifying this stock is!
Of course, such crazy stocks also attracted the attention of the regulatory authorities. Finally, after investigation, it was found that the dealer was trading on the market, and the final fine was fined, and the prisoner was jailed.

But for Lin Qing, he can take advantage of such a wave of wind and make a small profit.

Calculated according to the current time point, I only need to stud the stock, hold it for a month, and run away before the dealer smashes the market.

As long as there are no accidents, it will be very easy for me to earn 5 to [-] yuan after a month!

Thinking of this, Lin Qing immediately stopped hesitating. After quickly extracting the price and code of Jielong stock, Lin Qing called the middle-aged trader who had been waiting outside the door, and said softly: "I want to buy this stock. 5000 yuan!"

5000 yuan! ?
Hearing this figure, the middle-aged trader froze for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "Buy this stock for 5000 yuan?"

Lin Qing said with a smile: "Yes, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Hearing this, the trader just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly took Lin Qing's list to trade.

Soon, a stack of stock delivery orders was handed over to Lin Qing, with the bright red seal of the securities company on it.

On the stock delivery note, the number of stocks held by Lin Qing and the transaction amount were written in detail.

In the case of ten yuan to buy, Lin Qing holds a total of [-] shares.

After counting back and forth several times, Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is no surprise, these [-] shares will become his first pot of gold in this era!

"Although these funds are not enough for me to go to the capital poker table, at least I can earn a little money."

After finishing these, Lin Qing put it away carefully.

Now, Lin Qing only has more than 100 yuan left in her hand, which is the pocket money she has worked so hard to accumulate before.

After such a toss, the time has come to four o'clock in the afternoon.

It turned out that he missed the last train back home.

It's impossible to go back now, Lin Qing is not in a hurry, he is going to take a stroll here, and then stay here for two days at night to see the stock's rise.

When she was thinking about where to stay, the middle-aged trader suddenly came over and said with a smile on his face: "Miss Lin, we have a small stock salon here. If you are interested, I can I'll take you there to have a look."

In the eyes of the middle-aged trader, Lin Qing is obviously not an ordinary person, no matter in terms of temperament or conversation.

Especially judging from Lin Qingcai's very proficient computer operation, this is obviously a knowledgeable person.

If she had some doubts about Lin Qing before, then when Lin Qing offered 5000 yuan without blinking an eye.

Then Lin Qing's image as a big man was completely confirmed in the traders' minds.

As for Lin Qing's plain clothes, they were selectively ignored by the traders.

It is normal for the children of the big courtyard to inherit the tradition of hard work of the older generation.

If you can build a good relationship with the other party, let's not talk about whether the other party will help you in the future. ,

The tip alone is enough to drink some soup by myself.

Stock salon?

Hearing this, Lin Qing thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."

Originally, it would be a lot of inconvenience for a girl to go out. If she was staying outside and met a black shop, it would be a trivial matter to be ripped off. If her stock delivery slip was lost, then she would have nowhere to cry!

On the other hand, this kind of stock salon generally has a semi-official endorsement background, and the people in it basically have identities and backgrounds.

If you have the opportunity to meet one or two people and broaden your network, it is better than nothing.

Soon, led by the trader, the two arrived at a building called the Emperor Hotel one after the other.

The Imperial Hotel is diagonally opposite the securities company.

Along the way, the trader also introduced the situation inside in a low voice.

This is the largest black stock market in Shencheng, where many people buy dark tickets and deliver various equity shares. Since there is no exchange, this place can be regarded as an information exchange center in disguise.

And it was completely different from the group of ordinary stockholders on the opposite street. Those who came in and out were all in suits and leather shoes, or middle-aged people with outstanding temperament.

The expressions on their faces are either full of nervousness, or they are proud of spring breeze, with their heads held high and their chests held high, looking extremely relaxed.

Obviously, they ran away early before the stock was locked up.

Or, even if they didn't run away, that little money is just for fun, sprinkle water.

A simple street forms two classes and two worlds.

Listening to the conversation inside, Lin Qing felt a burst of emotion.

"Sure enough, all the information elements that make money come from information asymmetry."

Although the voice was small, it was still heard by the traders in front.

"Information element? Information asymmetry?"

Hearing these two rather unfamiliar terms, the middle-aged trader couldn't figure out what to say.

In the end, his admiration for Lin Qing could only be raised to a higher level.

"Miss Lin, I won't go in inside, I wish you a happy time inside."

After saying goodbye to the trader with a smile, Lin Qing pulled her hair and walked in.

As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into a woman in a professional suit!

"I'm sorry, miss, I was too anxious and didn't look at the road."

Hearing the other party's apologetic voice, Lin Qing was slightly taken aback, feeling very familiar.

When the other party raised his head and revealed his face, Lin Qing was completely stunned.

Isn't this the famous lady Geli Tie, Dong Mingzhu!

(End of this chapter)