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Chapter 110 Miss Wen's Return(1/2)

In the next week.

Peng Ling's stock account, the capital surplus has been rising.

Every day, it can be as high as six or seven thousand, and it can be as low as three or four thousand.

Lao Gui's operation techniques are very skillful.

Implement the principle of steadily - not greedy.

Run quickly with small steps, enter and exit quickly.

Fight a shot and change the place.

Sand builds up into a tower.

In a week, the funds in Peng Ling's stock account have risen to nearly 80,000.

In a few days, I earned 30,000.

It's more than Peng Ling's daily income per month.

This woman is almost crazy about to be happy.

She has always been stingy and took the initiative to pay for Wang Hui and Lao Gui to have dinner.

During the meal, he even glared at Wang Hui, and then yelled at him "Brother", making the old ghost's bones so crisp.

When she asked about her futures account, Lao Gui said that it was not yet time.

"Futures tests vision and decisiveness!" Lao Gui talked happily, "I either don't take action, and if I want to take action, I will never regret it."

Wang Hui, who was beside him, curled his lips secretly.

Yes, what can you do if you regret it?

Lao Gui continued to fool him: "In the futures market in the second half of the year, I personally am optimistic about iron ore, rice and coal. However, you need to be more cautious when taking action!"

"Brother, that little sister is asking you. If you make more than 100,000 yuan in one hand, you will be satisfied!" Peng Ling said with a smile.

The old ghost took a sip of wine: "You are a light position and can't make a big fortune. Even if you give the opportunity to make money to you, you can't eat it!"

Peng Ling opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

She already regretted it a little.

If I had known that the old ghost was so powerful, I should have given him more money to operate.

Peng Ling has been wandering among different men over the years and has also saved a small amount of money.

Not much, about 700,000.

When I first met an old ghost, I naturally didn’t dare to open my heart.

One hundred thousand yuan can afford it even if you lose all of it.

Does it seem now...

Be a little timid.

Give less.

However, when Peng Ling said that she would add another 100,000, the old ghost shook her head and rejected her.

"Stocks are all about tea and money, and futures are the big ones! When there is a market, you can add some positions and play with the big ones!" The old ghost patted his belly angrily.

"Okay! You must notify me then!" Peng Ling agreed with a smile.

Wang Hui lowered his head and drank soda water.

Make money!

Peng Ling!

Money can make the most stable people completely crazy.

What's more, Peng Ling is originally a person who is full of desire for money.

In this situation, I am afraid of people who have no desires and no desires and do not love money.

But is this kind of person...are there?

The pit has been dug.

Just waiting for the right time, Peng Ling jumped down in person!

In the following days, Peng Ling's stocks will continue to make money.

Old ghost, he took all his skills.

Playing Peng Ling in his palm.

His image as a financial expert is becoming stronger and stronger in Peng Ling's heart.

...

After arriving, Wang Hui was grabbed by Guan Min and accompanied her to the airport to pick up people.

Outside the exit passage, Guan Min looked inside slightly, slightly nervous.

"Mr. Guan, who should I pick up?" Wang Hui said curiously.

"We have all seen it, Wen Ning!" Guan Min said.

Wen Ning?

Seeing that Wang Hui was obviously slow, Guan Min added: "It was the woman who took a bald bodyguard and said something to you on the day of the nightclub."

oh……

Wang Hui then remembered.

"Wen Ning's family background is very deep. This time she went south to inspect the market..." Guan Min whispered, "Some time ago, she was swaying here for two or three days, and then continued to go south. She is back today, and she is instructed to see me."

Wang Hui smiled and said, "This is a good thing, it means she wants to cooperate with our Dingxin."

"Good thing? Haha." Guan Min laughed dryly, "Wang Hui, you really don't have enough knowledge. You don't know how people like Wen Ning play."

"How to play?" Wang Hui really didn't know.

Guan Min lowered his voice and explained it to Wang Hui.

The latter has no words for a long time.

Simply put, the most common method used by people like Wen Ning with a deep background is to borrow a chicken to lay eggs.

For example, after being optimistic about a certain industry segment, she will enter quickly.

The way to enter is to cooperate with the leaders of nearby regions and market segments.

Shareholding, partnership.

Directly help regional industry leaders and eat all the segmented markets.

In this way, quickly monetize.

Then he pulled away.

Enter the next industry.

And so on…

This method is direct, savage, but very effective.

"Mr. Guan... are you worried about the situation after they withdraw their investment?" Wang Hui tentatively said.

Guan Min looked at him deeply and sighed: "You are a smart person, I am really worried about this."

"What will happen if you don't cooperate?" Wang Hui said slowly.

"What do you think?" Guan Min asked back.

Wang Hui nodded and didn't say anything.

There are many things that smart people say, so there is no need to clarify.

Guan Min had no other choice to agree to the request of a person like Wen Ning.

It seems that the cooperation between the two sides is promising.

But in fact, this is not the case.

Once the family capital represented by Wen Ning cooperates with Dingxin, its market share will definitely be eaten in a relatively short period of time.

However, after this family capital has made money and withdrew, a considerable part of the market is equivalent to being in a vacuum state.

There will be a little time disorder.

A mess of feathers.

Moreover, other manufacturers in the industry that have been squeezed into their living space will definitely vent their anger on Dingxin Group.

Price wars, channel wars, etc.

Conceivable chaos,
To be continued...
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