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Chapter 170 Hot(1/2)

"Second Master, you are here!"

Li Kui stared at the exchange with wide eyes. There was no place to stand. There were people inside and outside. He was a little dumbfounded. He pointed at the crowd and asked, "Why are there so many people?"

?”

Kang Jin smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect that everyone would know that there was a transaction of food stamps in the exchange as soon as word spread on the street. But there were more people coming and less transactions. Now everyone is not just here to buy food stamps that can be purchased.

.It’s more related to food prices.”

He led Li Kui in and carefully passed through the yard. He pointed to a wall in the corridor and explained to Li Kui: "Second Master, this is the price of food posted by the price according to your wishes. It is clear at a glance what it was yesterday and what it is today."

The rising and falling prices are marked with bamboo pieces of different colors. The black ones are for falling prices, and the red ones are for rising prices.”

Kang Jin said proudly: "Now, as long as you sit in the exchange, you can see the grain prices in Yingzhou at a glance."

In Li Kui's view, this is a basic operation.

What kind of exchange is an exchange without popularity?

The only thing you need to be alert to is whether the transaction is active.

"Oh, do you still provide tea here?"

Li Yun took a free cup of tea from the takeaway, took a sip, and then spat it on the ground with a weird look on his face, muttering: "What's the weird smell?"

"It's a little bad. This tea is a little bad, but there's nothing we can do about it. People are rushing to drink the free tea. We really can't afford the loss for good tea."

Kang Jin was also helpless. He only had a little spare money. Although the house did not require rent and he could save money on the exchange, there was still money being spent but no money coming in. No one could bear it.

Li Kui said nonchalantly: "Making money is secondary, the key is the popularity of the transaction. Is it true that the exchange has never even done business?"

"How can you do that? But these food stamps are only so few, and those with a surplus have almost been sold. Those who don't have a few want to keep a few, and those who come and go, there are very few food stamps in circulation. Many people complain, and there are not many food stamps in circulation at all.

There are no coupons that can be traded, which makes me miserable." Kang Jin complained while pouring tea for Li Yun.

Just as he said this, the waiter rushed in hurriedly and said to Kang Jin: "Shopkeeper, there is a big order, there is a big order."

"How many?"

"A thousand copies!"

"What?"

"Lead the way quickly."

Li Kui shouted to stop Kang Jin: "Why panic? This business can't be run away."

Kang Jin heard the connotation in the words and asked: "Did the second master bring these food stamps?"

"That's right, but I only have five thousand dan in hand. If the exchange wants to maintain its popularity, it needs to make good use of these food stamps." Li Kui reminded.

Kang Jin suddenly realized, no wonder Li Kui came today, it turned out he was well prepared.

The food stamp transactions on the exchange are actually futures food, which is the same as futures. The price goes up with the market price. Once it breaks through the psychological expectations of the merchants, big transactions will naturally occur.

In just one morning, after the transaction, the exchange changed from a tea shop to a bustling market, and it was very lively. Everyone was shouting and quoting.

"Eight hundred coins!"

"Breaking eight hundred cents!"

"Will it still go up?"

"I don't know! There is no news, and shopkeeper Kang refuses to say anything. Should we wait and see?"

"hold on!"

In the afternoon, just after midnight, the gong of the exchange began to ring, which aroused dissatisfaction among everyone. They clamored to continue trading, but Kang Jin repeatedly handed over his hand to apologize, but attracted a lot of abuse.

Those who didn’t buy it complained about their friends who blocked him from getting rich. Those who bought it regretted it, so why not sell more?

It's like an exchange. There is only one stock, but it attracts the attention of the whole city. There is no reason why it is not popular. But after it becomes popular, it will soon turn into a roller coaster-like decline.

After all, grain prices are not stocks, and grain prices in the Song Dynasty were fairly stable.

It's never as high as the sky.

On the way back, Li Yun looked at Li Kui with a scared look. He never imagined that a group of people were holding money and shouting in the exchange as if they were fighting on a battlefield. The chaos on the scene was simply incomprehensible.

"Li Kui, do you know that the 5,000 food stamps you brought will definitely make people grab them like crazy?"

Li Yun asked cautiously. He had always relied on brute force to rise to power. Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly changed his methods and was able to confuse people's hearts. He was so good at it.

This frightened him.

Wouldn't it be extremely bad if this guy used his methods on himself?

Li Kui shook his head and said: "I never thought it would cause such a big reaction. But it is very similar to the scene of Guan Pu. People in the Song Dynasty like gambling and are not opposed to business. You can make money by buying and selling businesses at a glance.

Understand. In just one hour, I have made dozens of yuan more money than usual. I am afraid they have never seen such business in their lives."

"I'm a little scared. Those people seem to be crazy."

After Li Yun finished speaking, he couldn't help but shudder. Ordinary people in the Song Dynasty were not necessarily elegant, but they were quite friendly on weekdays. But in the exchange, such people were influenced by a small food stamp.

Emotions are really scary.

Li Kui didn't think so much. Instead, he started wondering if he should set up a bank?

The next day, Li Yun was worried and came to the exchange early.

After a night of fermentation, people outside the exchange were crowded at the door before it even opened.

Kang Jin was stopping the people who came with the bench and said, "The place is too small and there are too many people. Please forgive me. Kang apologizes to you again."

"Kang Jin, you could take him with you in the past, why not today?"

"Look, there are so many people, where can we place so many stools? Besides, bringing stools will also delay everyone's trading and bidding."

"If I don't leave, do I have to take it with me?"

"Then please come back another day!"



After the opening, the crowd rushed in crazily, not caring about the bench that they couldn't let go of. They rushed to the counter, quoted a price, and took it.

Then wait for the clerk at the counter to sort it out.

"Seven hundred and nine, why did you lose so much? Yesterday, it was still eight hundred and five cents."

"fraud!"

"A secret operation, I will tell you the truth later!"

"It's rising, it's rising!"

"Eight hundred and ten, I want twenty orders!"

As long as you are deeply involved in many things, you can understand them by analogy without bothering to learn them. The same is true for stock trading, which is nothing more than prices, transaction orders, and money in and out.

Kang Jin looked at the huge crowd, but because the clerk was not doing well, he slowed down the transaction speed. For others, trading is not a worry. For him, trading is not a worry, it is just looking at a pile of money.

, unable to put it in his pocket, feeling uncomfortable. The commission is one cent, which is one cent per hundred cents. At first glance, he thought this business was impossible to do, but after experiencing yesterday's craziness, Kang Jin knew that the commission was very high, so high.

As long as he continues to be so popular, gets bigger in scale, and can trade more varieties, he will be able to make a lot of money every day.

"Faster, faster!"

The guys were sweating profusely and wished they had three heads and six arms, but they couldn't help it, but there were hands holding orders and money in front of them.

It only took three days.

Food stamps, which were rarely traded at the original price of 750 Wen, have increased to 1,400 Wen per stone.

With such a price, big players began to be tempted.

In the state government office, Su Shi asked Li Kui with a sad face: "Renjie, how is the market these days?"

"The price of grain is still rising. It is about to exceed 800 Wen. The price of grain on the exchange has exceeded 1,400 Wen per shi. If this continues, Yingzhou will soon become the city with the highest grain price in the Song Dynasty." Li Kui said.

He held his head and did not dare to look at Su Shi. What he brought was not good news.

Su Shi finally regained his energy, but collapsed again, wailing: "What should I do?"

Because Su Shi had another bad news, Chao Buzhi, a student in Yangzhou, had told Su Shi about Cai Jing's plan. Although Cai Bian's promise was completed, many other prefects began to wait and see.

Those who were unfamiliar with Su Shi simply dismissed Su Shi and said there was no food.

To those who were close to him, giving him a little food would be regarded as a way to get rid of Su Shi's friendship.

The Yingzhou government's idea of ​​controlling grain prices was almost bankrupt in Su Shi's eyes.

Li Kui knew that Su Shi was under great pressure at this time, but he still bit the bullet and said to Su Shi: "Master, we can't sit still and wait to die."

"That's right!" Su Shi then lamented: "Unless we threaten big households or even directly suppress them, the people's lives will be difficult to live by."

"Master, have you not thought about how about we increase the types of food stamps on the exchange, from April and May to two sizes, plus June?"

Li Kui asked.

Su Shi was stunned: "June? Doesn't the new grain come out in June? It can't be bought at a high price. In the past, the price of grain in Yingzhou would rise ridiculously in just two or three months. But after June, the price of grain is so low that

The people want to cry but have no tears. Can the food stamps still be sold at this time?"
To be continued...
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