The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 84 The rookie who intends to get a ticket and leave

  The result of the question is shocking.

  Especially going to Shencheng, more than going to Shanghai.

  Of course, Wu Yuan couldn’t just listen to one scalper bluffing, so he asked Ma Mingchao to ask a few more scalpers.

   The result is that the price difference is not too much.

   After all, it is the ticket of the day. If it is not sold in time, no matter how much you add, you will not get it. It is meaningless.

  So adding money has tended to a reasonable range.

  Wu Yuan decisively placed three soft sleeper tickets to Shanghai, but they requested the same carriage.

  These three people are together, so it is good to have a care.

   Seeing this, Yang Meng gritted his teeth under the urging of his wife, and bought a hard-seat ticket to Shencheng.

  No way, he can't afford a soft sleeper in Shencheng.

   Not to mention the extra money.

  Two hours later, when the sun was high, Wu Yuan and the others got on the bus first, leaving Yang Meng alone until two o'clock in the afternoon.

   Fortunately, the soft sleeper car is not as overcrowded as imagined.

  Find the private room where the three people are, and the fourth bed is actually empty, no one is there.

   This is very comfortable.

  It is equivalent to buying three tickets and occupying the seats of four people.

   Once the door is closed, it is comfortable and safe.

   Beautiful.

  Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao each occupied the lower bunk, leaving Jiang Fan alone in the upper bunk.

  Jiang Fan was stunned.

  From childhood to adulthood, the only time she traveled far away was to travel to the provincial capital after she married Yang Meng.

  At that time, I only made hard seats, and I felt very fresh.

  Now I find that I can take the train lying down, and I only need to sleep on the long journey.

   I was somewhat shocked.

  Of course, the price of the soft sleeper is there, especially after adding money.

   Sure enough, the life of the rich is so simple and unpretentious?

  Just lying down for a while, people relax, and Jiang Fan can't help thinking about things.

In the end, I couldn't hold back anymore, and asked Wu Yuan from the upper bunk, "His little uncle, do you think Mengzi will refund the ticket and sneak back to Beigang? After all, if I didn't force him just now, he would They've all retreated."

"probably not."

"real?"

  As soon as Wu Yuan heard this, Wu Yuan didn't want to talk to her.

  Yang Luoyan would never say 'true, fake'.

   This is a kind of trust.

   What's more, if Yang Meng dared to refund the ticket and go back to Beigang directly, Wu Yuan would look at him with admiration.

  Of course, if he can resell the ticket and return to Beigang after recovering the cost, Wu Yuan will even give him a high look.

  After all, the tide of millions of migrant workers has already been seen at Pengcheng Railway Station.

   What kind of ending YangMeng will have when he goes out to work is actually predestined.

  Of course, he couldn't tell Jiang Fanming these words.

   I said it, but I made shallow words and deep words, which is not flattering.

   Besides, besides, besides...

  The three arrived at the Shanghai Railway Station without incident. It was almost evening and it was getting dark.

  Out of the train station, Wu Yuan took a taxi directly and went straight to Wugong Hotel.

   Sitting in the yellow body of the Lada 2105, Jiang Fan has already forgotten his worries about her husband, and he finds everything new and interesting.

  No matter how you say it, let’s get in the car too, right?

   And it is still imported, made in the Soviet Union.

   On the contrary, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao didn't sit comfortably, and they seemed a bit aggrieved when they were older.

   When he got off the bus at the Wugong Hotel, Jiang Fan was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and his eyes were no longer enough.

  Is this also a place where we country people can come?

   Looking at the handsome face at the front desk of the hotel, the curvy figure, and the western style of professional attire, Jiang Fan couldn't help feeling ashamed.

   "Welcome, Boss Wu, it's a pleasure to serve you."

  Wu Yuan was not surprised that this face was recognized, but left an impression on the receptionist.

  Looking at the word "Jiang Jing" written on his protruding badge, he said, "Miss Jiang, open two rooms."

  Jiang Jing saw Jiang Fan behind the two big men, her enthusiastic smile remained unchanged, but she couldn't help being slightly disappointed in her heart: "Then is the room between Boss Wu and his wife, and the gentleman's other room?"

  Wu Yuan immediately interrupted: "This lady is my second sister-in-law. Let her have a separate room. Let us have another room."

   "Oh?" Jiang Jing quickly bowed her head in apology, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, please forgive me."

  Jiang Fan frowned, you apologized, what's the matter with your tone of joy, even cheering?

   After getting the key, Wu Yuan ordered: "Let the restaurant cook a meal and deliver it to the room, just four dishes and one soup."

  Jiang Jing asked: "Old rules?"

   "Old rules." Wu Yuan nodded, and then affirmed: "You still remember, there is a future."

  Jiang Jing immediately beamed with joy: "Boss Wu, this is what I should do."

   Nothing to say all night.

  The next morning, March 2nd.

  Wu Yuan left all the money in the hotel with Ma Mingchao in charge, and came to the sales office of Jing'an Securities by himself.

  Compared with the often grand and huge sales departments of later generations, today's securities sales department is really a small sales department.

  There are even fewer listed stocks.

  There are only eight stocks including Feilo, Electric Vacuum, Shenhua, Yuyuan, etc.

  Commonly known as eight major stocks, or old stereotyped stocks.

   Even so, this place still gathers the first wave of old investors who dare to eat crabs in the Huaxia stock market.

   In other words, old leeks.

   Saying this, it's not that Wu Yuan looks down on these old investors.

   Rather, he knows very well that stocks cannot escape the iron law of 'seven losses, two equals and one gain'.

   Like Yang Wanwan, those who study stocks for a long time and can make money are, after all, very few of the "one-time earners".

  Because the stock market is not afraid of you making money, but afraid of you not playing.

  As for Wu Yuan, he just came here to grab a ticket and leave, and he didn't intend to rely on this stuff.

  Of course, the appearance of Wu Yuan's fresh face immediately attracted the attention of the veterans.

  Wu Yuan saw that there was no acquaintance like Yang Wanwan among them, so he looked at the listed price on the wall.

   Today, the listing price of Electric Vacuum is 98 yuan per share.

   It is 2 yuan lower than expected, and it is lower than its face value of 100 yuan.

  Besides the accident, Wu Yuan subconsciously pondered, could it be lower?

   Maybe we should wait and see.

   At this moment, the voice of an old **** next to him said: "Young man, is it your first time?"

  Wu Yuan turned around and saw that he was an older brother with a fashionable hairstyle in his thirties.

  You are not very old, but you are full of smokers.

   At first glance, it looks like a senior old leek.

  Wu Yuan smiled, and turned back to look at the stocks.

  Old Yanya originally thought that he could mix and smoke with cigarettes, but he didn't expect that this newcomer didn't know how to flatter him at all.

  He has been here since 1984, when the shares of Feilo Audio were issued. After so many years of ups and downs in the stock market, he was ignored for the first time.

   "Don't look at it, it's all the same. This price hasn't moved much for a long time. If you have this money, it's better to buy treasury bills."

  Wu Yuan smiled without saying a word, turned and left.

  Back to the hotel room, Jiang Fan came to ask for directions with the address on the note.

   Thinking that she was running errands for his wife after all, Wu Yuan simply said: "Ming Dynasty, you can go with the second sister-in-law and take a taxi directly."

   After finishing speaking, he took out two hundred dollars.

  Jiang Fan let out a long breath.

  She wanted to ask her brother-in-law to take her there, after all, her brother-in-law is well-informed.

   But Ma Mingchao is also fine, at least it is better to have someone to accompany her than to fight alone.

   The third watch is over. Whether it's Yanzu Yifei who has long been following up, or the handsome guys and beautiful girls you trust, see you at the same time tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)