There was no price limit back then. In just over a month, Sichuan Neon's stock price jumped from more than four yuan to more than forty yuan, and it was called the leading stock driving the market.

This was truly the golden time for stock trading, creating countless rich people.

At that time, countless investors followed suit!

As a result, the good times did not last long. More than a year later, the stock fell from more than 40 to more than 30, and within a year it fell to more than 20, trapping countless leeks.

From then on, there was only one word left for this stock: fall, fall, fall. Before Zhang Jiaqiang was reborn, the stock was almost delisted.

He still remembers a classmate who once had a wealthy family and was considered a wealthy person in the early 1990s.

It was because he bought this stock at a high price, and then kept investing money to cover his position in order to stop the loss. When he ran out of money, he borrowed money everywhere, hoping to make money and unwind. By the time of 18 years, he almost became

The major shareholder is so poor that he is about to beg for food.

This man's experience made people in the circle sigh.

Zhang Jiaqiang is a little unsure whether the historical trajectory will follow the original path, but he feels that with nearly ten times the profit, it is worth the risk!

I invested all my idle funds and directly placed an order to buy 80,000 yuan worth of goods!

I only have a little over 30,000 cash left in my hand for emergencies.

Anyway, there are still more than ten days until next month, so there is no need to use funds for the time being.

Besides, during this period, there must be funds withdrawn, and those salesmen also have sporadic income, so they should be able to cope with it.

Seeing the transaction being completed little by little, Zhang Jiaqiang calmly turned off the phone.

Just when he was about to get up and leave, he found several people surrounding his sofa.

Is it taking up someone else's space?

Zhang Jiaqiang said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, I'll leave right away!"

Unexpectedly, a gentle man with glasses stretched out his palm towards him and said, "You're new here, please introduce yourself!"

There are circles everywhere, and Zhang Jiaqiang also likes to make friends. He reached out and shook hands with everyone.

"The bow is long and the country's family is strong. Just call me Jiaqiang. I'm new here, so please take good care of me!"

There were three men and two women in front of them. In addition to the man with glasses, there was also a rich middle-aged man and a skinny old man.

There are two women, one is a middle-aged aunt, and the last is a young woman with big waves.

The man with glasses said cheerfully, "Now that the stock market is in a slump, it's really gratifying that Mr. Zhang still joins the game without hesitation. In the past, the big family room was full of people, but now only a few of us are left to persist. Today there are new people. According to the rules, we should join together."

Juju, I wonder if it’s inconvenient for me, brother?”

Just like when you have just arrived at a new workplace, it is the right thing to ask the seniors to have a meal and bond with each other.

Zhang Jiaqiang also wants to have more contact with these big investors to deepen the relationship. He has many friends and many ways to go. It is not ordinary people who can afford 50,000 yuan to open an account and trade stocks these days.

He immediately said, "This is as it should be. I'm going to treat you today, you choose the place!"

Seeing that Zhang Jiaqiang was so successful, these big business owners were very happy and immediately agreed to have a dinner at a nearby seafood hotpot restaurant at 12 noon.

The stock market closes at 11:30 and opens at 1 pm. It only takes an hour and a half. Plus the round trip, I will probably have to rush back before all the dishes are served.

Zhang Jiaqiang said, "We might as well change it to night, so we have more time!"

The man with glasses said to the skinny old man.

"Mr. Qian, I think what Xiao Zhang said makes sense. If everyone has nothing to do in the evening, let's change the evening to just have a few more drinks!"

Qian Lao touched his bare chin and said, "I'm fine tonight, what about you?"

It seemed that Mr. Qian was a heavyweight with a strong say. Several people looked at each other for a while and nodded in agreement to the evening gathering.

Zhang Jiaqiang exchanged business cards with them, agreed to meet at six o'clock in the evening, and then left the main room and walked downstairs.

It's not even closing time yet, so these people still have to keep an eye on the stock and can only watch him leave.

The young girl looked at Zhang Jiaqiang's back and let out a long sigh.

"Hey, handsome guys are so naughty these days, and it's so hard to get a meal!"

"Isn't this kid just playing tricks?" the rich middle-aged man said with disdain.

The man with glasses looked at Zhang Jiaqiang's business card and said, "Old Gao, do you think everyone is as stingy as you? I think Xiao Zhang is reliable!"

Lao Gao snorted, "The market has become like this, and this guy is still rushing in. He must be trying to buy the bottom. How can it be simple?"

The aunt sneered and said, "People should not be judged by their appearance. Some people live in groups of five or six, and they talk in a very grand manner, but they don't do anything behind their backs. I think it's better for us to go back to our houses to find our respective mothers in the evening."

Don’t waste your feelings!”

Qian Laoyi waved his hand and said, "Go and read the stocks quickly. We'll talk about tonight's business later in the evening!"

As expected, when Mr. Qian spoke, everyone fell silent. They all returned to their seats and continued to interact with the computer.

When I came out of the big room, I immediately felt the high temperature outside. It was like heaven and hell.

Walking on the stairs, Zhang Jiaqiang felt a strange look staring at him. He turned around suddenly and saw a man in a gray shirt following him not far away.

What does this guy want to do in broad daylight?

Thinking of the mastermind behind the scenes, Zhang Jiaqiang became more vigilant.

He was not afraid of sneak attacks in the stock exchange, so he immediately stopped and waited for the person to arrive.

"What's wrong with following me?" Zhang Jiaqiang asked when the man came to his side.

If you look closely, this man is so dirty. The gray shirt he is wearing should be white. I don’t know how many years have passed before it became like this.

Her long hair covered most of her face, revealing a pair of sun-reflecting spectacle lenses between her hair.

His hands were still clean, he held a few newspapers in his arms, and looked at Zhang Jiaqiang in a daze.

"Is something wrong?"

The man suddenly woke up, took out a newspaper, and said solemnly.

"Boss, do you want post-market analysis and market forecast?"

Looking at what he was holding, Zhang Jiaqiang almost turned his nose with anger. The mysterious thing turned out to be this.

This is one of the industries derived from the stock market, selling various stock market information and stock review reference newspapers.

This job is usually run by aunts and uncles who look after cars, or by disadvantaged groups.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Zhang Jiaqiang took the newspaper, took out five dollars, and handed it to him.

Who would have thought that this person would not accept the request, "I did this myself, no money required!"

Free ones are more expensive, and Zhang Jiaqiang was born thirty years later.

He immediately handed the newspaper to the man, turned around and left.

Seeing that Zhang Jiaqiang was about to leave, the man finally shouted, "Boss, you must buy Sichuan Neon!"

Zhang Jiaqiang almost ducked when he heard this. He originally planned to attract goods from a low position, but now everyone knows that this guy is noisy.
Chapter completed!