Reborn to be a richest man in life

Daniel moved the next day and became king Dong. They arrived early, and Gao Mu came late.

The early two obviously didn't sleep well last night, and the dark circles under their eyes became more and more serious.

Gao Mu did his exercises late last night and didn't have any thoughts, so he slept solidly. When he arrived at the trading room, he was still drinking soybean milk in his hand.

On May 20, such a good day, Gao Mu must have a prosperous life.

Pearl brand radio and television opened high and walked high. It basically didn't give people any time to respond. They didn't bother to shake and hit the second board.

Dong and Wang are used to watching Gao Mu's Pearl Radio and television in the morning. As a result, their throat is stuck. They can't speak a word.

He could only stare at Gao Mu sitting cross legged on the sofa and start a day of review.

The two of them don't know whether this is a place for stocks or a classroom for classes?

I don't know whether Gao Mu is making money by reading or making money by reading.

The big market is good, and they are making money, but the money is not as good as Gao Mu's sincerity.

They were tired when their tickets rose three points, but Gao Mu ate the board every day.

One board is 60000 or 70000, more than they earn a year when they make money.

At lunch, salesman Xiao Li's eyes changed when he looked at Gao mu. He had a faint impulse to eat Gao mu.

Gao Mu shook his head and was jealous. When the market came, just buy a stock and get on the bus. It's just the difference between earning more and earning less.

"Lao Dong, what should I do? Add positions or exchange shares?"

Lao Wang is jealous!

"Wait another day and talk about it tomorrow. As long as the red three soldiers are out, we'll add weight!"

Lao Dong was also hot in his heart. The amount of the market was obviously released, but reason told him to be calm.

"OK, I'll listen to you."

When doing stocks at ordinary times, Lao Dong is Lao Wang's half teacher. Lao Dong's words can reassure Lao Wang at a critical moment.

Another day passed quickly. For Dong Wang and investors in the market, it was an exciting day.

The popularity of the market has come out. Whether dormant or new people ready to enter the market, they are ready to move.

The consulting telephone numbers of securities companies have obviously increased.

On May 21, Daniel moved for the third day.

The market has been fluctuating at a high level. Although the closing increase is not as big as that of the previous two days, the trading volume has expanded by 30% again, quietly approaching the 10 billion level.

Carnival!

The whole stock market is Carnival this day. The old leeks are rapidly replenishing their positions, and the new leeks are also accelerating the pace of opening accounts.

The window of magic securities has not been so busy for a long time. Salesman Xiao Li is so busy that he doesn't even have time to deliver boxed lunch to Gao mu.

Instead, a beautiful little beauty served them. The boxed lunch on this day was the best for Dong Wang and Gao mu. It was also the first time that they almost ran out of the plate.

Lao Dong and Lao Wang increased their positions slightly half an hour after the opening of the market in the morning. They are ready to enter the market when the market is adjusted, which is safer.

Gao Mu's Pearl Radio and television continued to attack the daily limit, but because the increase for several days was too large, the disk shock intensified, and it was not until the afternoon opening that the big single board was played again.

Dead!

In the morning, Gao Mu jokingly asked Dong Wang if he wanted to buy some tickets for him.

As a result, Du Bai shook his head and refused. Lao Dong even told Gao Mu based on the experience of his predecessors that the short-term increase was too large, and it was best to reduce the position.

Of course, Gao Mu won't listen to his so-called experience. He has no spare money. If he has any, he must continue to add weight while taking advantage of the shock.

Reducing positions is what fools do. Since the trend has risen, it can not be stopped by short-term shocks.

He asked Dong and Wang to buy his tickets. It seemed that he was joking, as if he meant to accept the offer at a high level.

In fact, he is kind, because he has seen the stocks in their hands, which do not belong to the mainstream of the bull market, and are basically leftovers to follow the trend.

Even if this wave of rise is over, their ticket increase is limited. It's not as good as getting on the bus and making more money from Pearl Radio and television.

How to say, his ticket city, the leader of this wave of bull market, is the stock with the largest increase in the first wave.

Unfortunately, his kind-hearted partner didn't accept it and missed the opportunity to make a lot of money.

After the last minute of trading, this week's trading is over.

Buy from Monday, May 17 to Friday, May 21.

With a principal of 600000 yuan, Gao Mu reaped nearly 40% of the compound interest income, and his account surplus was as high as more than 200000 yuan.

This figure is really frightening. At least Dong Wang, who are under the same roof, have been stimulated very uncomfortable. They walked out of the VIP room with the wall.

They can only hope that their stock will bring them a big surprise next week.

The market has a two-day rest on weekends, and Gao Mu also has a rest.

Of course, he also has a more important thing, that is, his original leave was only one week.

In the current situation, he can't return at the weekend. How to explain to Wen Meiyu and let her willingly renew her leave is a headache for Gao Mu these two days.

There is a degree of relaxation.

The whole week was tense. At the weekend, Gao Mu was not going to stay in his room and study. He wanted to revisit the great Shanghai of this era.

So I started from Pudong, took the subway to Puxi, wandered around the Bund for a morning, and then wandered on the pedestrian street for a lot of time.

He also took the opportunity of shopping and bought some good things. Of course, he promised Ma Yiming's MP3 is indispensable.

In order to leave a souvenir, he also specially bought a Konica camera to play and take photos all the way.

High rise buildings, character customs, historical sites, and his own.

When I was working in Shanghai, when it was a holiday, several good people would come to see the Bund and walk in the pedestrian street.

It seems that only in this way can they strive to integrate into the metropolis.

For the construction of this city, he has quietly contributed his own strength, but he is only a small unknown sand and stone in the end.

No matter how hard he tries, no one will pay attention to him.

The development and expansion of the city are rolling forward, leaving only bland memories.

Take the familiar route again, in addition to the strange loneliness, there is a different mood.

Once he was small, no one knows. If he comes again, he will make waves in this land.

At more than five o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Mu came to Wujiaochang aimlessly. He didn't know what to do?

When he got into a taxi, the driver asked him where he was going. He subconsciously said "Wujiaochang"!

The atmosphere of the market here is much more than that of the Bund, which seems to better reflect the life scenes of most people in the city.

Standing on the corner, watching the traffic flow around the turntable, he didn't know whether to go or stay.

"Buy Shirts, buy pure cotton shirts, forty-nine yuan and two pieces. Today, forty-nine yuan and two pieces will be sold out. You won't lose money if you buy them. I can't make a fortune if I sell them. Hurry up if you want to buy them, hurry up if you want to buy them."

In the noisy noise, the Hawking sound is particularly harsh.

It irritated Gao Mu's memory. Forty nine yuan for two. How can this routine be so familiar?

Walking into the old street with the sound of Hawking, the narrow road is full of various small shops on both sides. There are temporary stalls on the main road at the door of the store from time to time.

The peddling of various things, the gathering of various noisy voices and the bustling flow of people have woven the most grounded fireworks in the city.

Motor vehicles can't drive in. At most, motorcycles and human three wheels are mixed on crowded roads and struggling slowly.

In this place, Gao Mu's vigilance naturally improves. The backpack has changed the way of carrying. Now it seems more appropriate to call it chest bag.

Soon found a 49 yuan two piece booth.

A man in his thirties with a huge gold necklace around his neck and a few simple tattoos on his arm.

Holding two plaid shirts in his hand, he kept selling them to passers-by. Especially when he saw a young man passing by, his voice would be much higher.

Gao Mu didn't approach, but stood opposite and watched quietly. He wanted to see who the next unlucky guy would be?

He was not disappointed. After observing for less than five minutes, a young couple came over and was obviously attracted by the cry of the tattooed man.

Stop in front of the booth and start the observation period.

"Boss, is this shirt really forty-nine yuan two?"

The little girl in the little couple usually gestures with a shirt on the boy beside her, and deliberately asks the boss again.

"Of course, I'm calling from the street. It's impossible to deceive you young people. Look, I've brought authentic goods from regular factories. The quality should not be too OK."

The flat head tattoo boss picked up another shirt from the ground and showed them all kinds of details in front of the little couple.

From the sewing details of neckline and cuffs to the quality of buttons, I explained everything to them.

"Are all your clothes at this price?"

It can be seen that the little girl is a master. She has been communicating with the stall owner all the time. The little boy hasn't spoken up to now.

"Of course, it's all. It's a price of 49 yuan for two pieces. Children and old people are not deceived." the flat head tattoo man waved his hand bravely: "you go around and inquire about what Du Ping sells. It's always the most exquisite thing."

"Really? Let's choose two."

The little girl had a silent calculation in her heart. When she counted two pieces of forty-nine yuan, each piece was worth 24.5 yuan, not even 25 yuan. It was really very affordable.

Although the quality of shirts is not as good as the boss said, more than 20 pieces are definitely good and cheap.

I can't miss such a good opportunity today.

"Ah Liang, you haven't bought a shirt for a long time. Just buy two today."

The little girl drew her clothes on the boy again and was very satisfied with her boyfriend's handsome.

"You has the final say."

Boys nodded, soft and waxy, softer than girls.

"Boss, give us two in size of 1700, one in red lattice and one in black lattice."

"OK." he succeeded in another business. The tattoo man was very happy: "here, these two sizes are just right. Check them. The quality is guaranteed.

"Liang, give me the money."

The girl took the two shirts handed to her by her boss and checked them carefully.

The boy skillfully touched his wallet, looked through it, and finally took out a one hundred.

It's not that he has money, but there's no change of 50 in his wallet. He can only give it to Zhang Da.

The girl is checking the clothes, the boy is waiting for the boss to change, and Gao Mu is watching the meat play online.

"Boss, isn't the money right? There's fifty-one left? Why two dollars?"

Looking at the coin the boss put in his hand, the boy asked in confusion.

The boss doesn't do a lot of business, and he's not so sure about the money.

"That's right! I'm looking for you two!"

The tattooed man replied positively that the hundred dollar bill in his hand had long been stuffed into his bag and disappeared.

"How is it two dollars? I'll give it to you." the boy was worried: yours is one hundred dollars, and the money for two shirts is forty-nine dollars. One hundred minus forty-nine, you should be fifty-one. You should give me fifty-one dollars. "

The gap between 51 and 2 is too big. There is a difference in the money for two shirts. He bought two, not four.

"Are you mistaken? Who said the two shirts were forty-nine yuan."

The warm smile on the tattoo boss's face was gone. He asked with a black face.

"It's not the boss. Didn't you say 49 yuan for two shirts? Why do you go back on your word now?"

The little girl asked in surprise.

She has repeatedly confirmed with her boss before. How can she go back on her word so quickly in business?

"Little sister, I mean 49 yuan for two shirts, but I'm not talking about 49 yuan for two shirts, but only 49 yuan for two or more shirts. If you buy them alone, I'll need at least 81 clothes."

The flat head boss smiled evil and explained to the little couple.

"Ah..."

Boys and girls, you look at me, I look at you, look at nothing to say.

According to the boss, 49 yuan for two shirts can be interpreted as 49 yuan for two, or 49 yuan for two.

Chinese is so broad and profound that they were obviously designed by the boss. They jumped too willingly.

However, knowing that it was the boss who cheated, they couldn't reason.

"If you say so, we won't buy it. You give us the money back."

The little girl put the clothes back on the stall, took two dollars from the boy's hand and handed it to the boss to ask for a hundred dollars back.

"Hum, I don't return the things I sell here without quality problems."

The boss's black face showed ferocity, and the tattoo on his arm looked particularly ferocious as he clenched his hands.

"You are forced to buy and sell!"

The girl had to argue, and the boy pulled her: "forget it, you have to buy clothes anyway. Just buy them."

Then he pulled the girl, grabbed his shirt and got into the crowd.

"Ha ha ha..."

The boss's wanton laughter spread through most of the streets.