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On October 26, after 6 days, the Hong Kong stock market reopened.

Outside the trading lobby, there was a crowd and the aisle was blocked.

The crowd was silent, and some investors sat on the ground, and began to crowd here to wait since night, and countless people looked forward pitifully.

A TVB reporter looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the ground, hanging his head, wearing a shirt, sweating profusely, and interviewed: "Sir, what do you think about the 4-day suspension of the market? Do you have confidence in the 2 billion rescue plan?"

"I have an electronics assembly factory with hundreds of workers in Pengcheng. Now thousands of families are waiting for me to pay my salary to eat."

The man loosened his collar and stared at the reporter with numb eyes, "I just want to close the position and pay off my debts now, and give the wages to the workers..."

"Wow……"

Suddenly, a doll cried, and a woman next to her carefully coaxed the baby sleeping in her arms, lifted her collar in a familiar way, but her eyes were staring at the closed door of the trading lobby.

The appearance of sentient beings is staged in front of the entire trading hall.

Hateful and pitiful!

At this moment, members of the Standing Committee of the Hong Kong Island Federation of Exchanges showed a solemn look on the verge of fighting against each other and were ready to die.

Dozens of reporters in front of them held their cameras and recorded their show.

Behind him, there were red banners hanging incredibly dazzling.

"Hong Kong stocks stand tall! Unite to the whole world!"

The "swearing-off" scene was broadcast live on the TV station, and Li Fuzhao and many senior executives came on stage to inspire the confidence of Hong Kong stock investors, all of whom were "united as one" attitude.

This attitude is really disgusting in the eyes of those who see the inside story.

...

Global Building.

"Mr. Wu?"

Xu Qifa looked at Wu Xiaozu, who was staring at the TV with interest, and whispered, "Hong Kong Island United Exchange delayed the opening of the market by one hour. Will we really increase the margin and leverage base? Now HSBC, Bank of East Asia, Wing Lung Bank, and Nanyang Commercial Bank all strictly control the leverage ratio. If we want to allocate more funds, we will invest more margin..."

"Do you think there are innocent people in the stock market?"

Wu Xiaozu looked at the scene separated on TV. On one hand, there were the "united" of people from the financial industry and the Hong Kong British government, and on the other hand, the look-arounds of countless investors, pointing to the group of investors and smiling, "This group of people is really rich, tens of millions and millions of dollars into the stock market. The master's wife, grandparents and grandpas all spent thousands or tens of thousands of dollars in..."

"In the late 1960s and early 1970s, I happened to catch up with the Hong Kong stock market rising sharply for three consecutive years. All the neighboring streets entered the market to trade stocks.

I remember when I went out to eat rice, people who made a fortune in the stock market were using shark fin to make rice, abalone to make porridge, and buying mouse spots to rub fish eggs. Even civil servants and teachers resigned to trade stocks. The first time the man paid for tea and money was not to gamble, and he threw them into the stock market to make money.

In order to cool the stock market, the British Hong Kong government dispatched firefighters to prevent safety hazards of fire regulations from entering the Chinese bank for speculation."

Xu Qifa's black-framed glasses looked at the crazy crowd on the TV, and continued to say in a plain tone: "In March 1973, the Hong Kong stock market crash broke out, and corpses were everywhere.

When the market suddenly turned against each other, the happy people were stunned. Some people went crazy overnight, and some committed suicide because of suddenly losing all their property. The police team did not have enough cars to kill themselves...

Rumor was that at that time, Qingshan Mental Hospital set up stock trading sites, specially prepared for those who are crazy about stock trading."

After a pause, Xu Qifa withdrew his gaze and laughed at himself, "It's because of greed, there is no morality to talk about, let alone innocent people."

After saying that, he looked at Wu Xiaozu curiously, "Why is Mr. Wu sympathetic?"

“Compassionate?”

Wu Xiaozu's face suddenly felt like a smile, showing a neat and fine white teeth, and his scarlet tongue was swept with red wine and swallowed it directly, looking at Xu Qifa, "In the past few days, I asked someone to scan and hear that Aomen gave a fund allocation. I asked my friend to transfer 20 million to the account."

Xu Qifa looked at the young man with a bright smile in front of him, his eyes lowered and his heart was chilling.

How could a madman who has endured for so long have sympathy?

Wu Xiaozu really did not feel any guilt for moral kidnapping.

If you enter the market and fight, you must bear the consequences. Don’t put yourself in the giant baby.

"Of course, maybe we were killed and lost all our money?"

Wu Xiaozu pointed to the solemn investors on the TV and joked with a smile, "This group of people will definitely applaud."

As he said that, his eyes stared at Xu Qifa, and his voice was deep, "Do not tell me how deep your strategy is, how powerful your background is, how profound your knowledge is, fight in the mall, and win or lose when you win or lose in the Hong Kong dollar.

Lost, lie down!

Only those who stand are qualified to be moral, and those who make a speech will be commended!

Are you right, Manager Xu?"

"Mr. Wu is truly insightful."

Xu Qifa's forehead was sweating, and Wu Xiaozu's words were too resentful. When he was staring at him, he was frightened.

"Dong--"

As the bell rang, everyone's hearts were shocked, and there was a feeling of disaster at the slightest breaking out!

Hong Kong stocks open!

Swish!

The blood-red and blood-red color pierced investors' eyes hurt.

Suddenly, several blue-chip stocks began to buy and raise the market in sporadic ways.

Recreation Building.

“Buy!”

Looking at the red curve, Liu Luanxiong stood behind the trader, making up his mind in a hoarse voice, "Buy the market!"

"Big Boss, we may not be able to lift it up on our own?" Luo Chaohui said worriedly, "Unless the big dealers in Hong Kong take action... Could it be..."

"I'll beat your mother!"

Liu Luanxiong's red eyes lost his former calmness, cursed and said coldly, "Raise the market? Countless people in the market are preparing to take advantage of the situation. How strong is my head to turn the tide?"

Looking back at Li Fuzhao on the TV, he sneered, "This old guy thought he could control everything, but he didn't know that many people were eyeing him and preparing to use the hard-earned money outside to stop the bleeding!

Promote the market? It’s best to have fools to take the bait, but it’s better not to have fools to take the bait!

Humph! I just need to let the stock market stalemate for a period of time so that I can stop the loss in time. If the time is more abundant, I have time to short..."

As the words fell, the Hang Seng Index fell sharply!!!

100 o'clock!

200 o'clock!

400 o'clock!

600 o'clock!

The Hang Seng Index fell sharply. At this moment, the trading lobby was full of excitement, and countless investors kept screaming at the top of their voices, "Sell!"

Unfortunately, there is no way to heaven and no way to earth!

The market is constantly putting on selling orders, but it is in dismay!

The short sellers' funds continued to gather from Wall Street, London, Singapore, Sydney and other places to enter the Hong Kong stock market through Royal Bank of Scotland, Mitsubishi Bank, Bank of Tokyo, Barclays Bank and other places. The Hang Seng Index futures fell by just 15 minutes, exceeding 10%!

At 11:45, the market fell by 890 points!

The entire Hong Kong stock market fell across the board! This situation was faster than the Japanese devils who entered Kowloon.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, someone jumped down on the roof, and the whole person fell to the ground like a rag doll. His arm hit the railing, and instantly dismembered and flew to one side. His body directly hit the trading square, his head splattered everywhere, and his whole person collapsed on the ground, invisible, and then blood spread from under him...

"Oh Maika! God!"

"Ahhhh!"

Landslides and cracks, mountain torrents are pouring out!

"Wu...Mr. Wu...reduced to 1042 points!!"

Xu Qifa pulled open his tie, blushed and shouted at Wu Xiaozu in front of the glass window, "We make money in 45 minutes... make money..."

"How much did you earn? Do you know that stuttering will make people tear up your votes? Falling! How many people are waiting for the numbers!"

The fat big slap on Xu Qifa's head was slapped, and the headlights illuminated the account on the screen. The fingers with a gold ring with a golden ring were thicker than JJ, pointing at the string of numbers on it, "One hundred million...30 million?"

"350 million!!! 300 million Hong Kong dollars!!!"

Su Liyao grabbed his fat big breasts and shouted wildly, "I made 300 million in less than an hour!!! You are so frustrated! I'll take your mother!!"

"ha?"

Fei Cheng's face turned red in an instant, and the breath of laughter could not keep up. She hugged Su Liyao and pressed the other party hard into the fat crack of her lamb mountain, as if she was holding a baby. "I'm sucking sucking sucking!!! Hahaha, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough,…”

"Ahem... let go... let go..." Su Liyao was almost suffocated, and after breaking free, he sat on the ground and gasped.

“3………”

Luo Dong leaned against the door and fired the lighter several times but couldn't even look at it. His face was full of loss of the coldness of the past, and he was also extremely excited. Qiu Litao, Luo Lixian, Ye Weixin and others kept waving their fists and shouting.

Wu Xiaozu stood in front of the window, with his back facing everyone, his eyes showing excitement, and his hand holding the cigarette waved hard, his heart thumping as if he was about to jump out.
To be continued...