The richest man Yang Fei

Most of the people who can enter the big family room are the big bosses of one party or the owners of the business. Discussions are discussions, and in the end they still stick to their own opinions. No one can persuade the other. After the heated discussion, everyone buys their own.

Although there are people who buy any kind of stock, there is a surprising consensus on one thing, that is, Yanzhong stock is not worth buying.

As you can see, this new young man has no mobile phone, no BB, and wears an ordinary white T-shirt. He doesn't look like a multi-millionaire, let alone a senior investor in a suit and leather shoes.

In this era, what is crazier than the qigong craze is the stock speculation craze.

In society, in addition to qigong masters, there are also stock madness, stock maniacs, and stock devils.

Of course, occasionally there is a stock god.

After the initial strong reaction, some big households discussed that there was someone behind Yang Fei, perhaps a rich man's trader.

After Yang Fei finished the transaction, he looked at the analysis curve on the computer.

At this time, near noon, a middle-aged woman came in with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl carrying many boxes of lunch.

"Box lunch, box lunch." The woman yelled loudly.

The big players didn't go back at noon, just ate inside and continued to study stocks.

Yang Fei asked, "How do you sell the box lunch?"

"Good three yuan, almost two yuan. Little brother, how much do you want?" The woman Shang Hai has a strong accent, with a hint of teasing.

"Hey, Li Jiao'e, how do you know that he's a little brother? Maybe he's a big one?"

"Big Gold Tooth, don't talk to me, you haven't paid me for the meals these days! Alla is a small business, and there is no credit."

"Hey, who am I, Da Jinya? Since the three major securities companies, I have been an old man in a big household! Wanguo, Shenyin, Haitong, which company does not know me, Dajinya? Now, some big households Jumped off the building, some ran to the street to sell newspapers, only my big gold tooth is still strong! I will send you lunch money? Funny!"

Yang Fei bought a lunch box worth three yuan, and asked casually, "How many lunch boxes did you sell today? Which one sells more, the one for three yuan or the one for two yuan?"

"What? You want to steal my business?" Li Jiao'e giggled, "I think back then, I was in a big family room too! If I didn't lose money, I wouldn't sell lunch boxes!"

Yang Fei said lightly: "Don't worry, I don't have such thoughts. I just want to see the stock market from the lunch boxes you sell."

"You little brother, it's really interesting, a boxed lunch is a boxed lunch, how can you tell the stock price?" Li Jiao'e took the money and handed over a boxed lunch, "Little brother, eat your boxed lunch and look at your computer! "

"When people in the stock market make money, they will buy your lunch box for three yuan. If they lose money, they can only buy lunch box for two yuan. From your daily box lunch sales, you can see whether the stock market is in good or bad weather."

Li Jiao'e stopped laughing and looked at Yang Fei with weird eyes. She felt that this person was either a lunatic or a fool.

The girl behind her took out a small book with the words "Composition" written on the cover, handed it to Yang Fei, and said, "The lunch boxes we sell every day are counted on it."

Yang Fei stretched out his hand to take it, but she withdrew it back.

"It's fine to show you, but you have to give me money." The girl's beautiful eyes flashed a shrewd look.

"Well, how much do you want?" Yang Fei asked with a smile.

"Ten yuan!" The girl boldly stretched out a finger.

Now many factories are being laid off. The workers who have not been laid off are only paid 60 to [-] yuan a month. She asked for [-] yuan, which is indeed not low.

"Yes." Yang Fei took out 13 yuan and handed it to her, "This is the money for the lunch box plus the money for this small book. Little sister, don't you go to school?"

"I graduated from high school!"

Yang Fei was startled, and said with a smile: "You have a baby face! You look like a little girl."

"I'm only 17 and a half years old, am I not a little girl?"

"You didn't get into college?"

"Who said I didn't pass the exam? I just don't want to study!"

Yang Fei chuckled and flipped through her little notebook.

Da Jinya smiled while eating: "Li Jiao'e, your daughter Chen Chun is better at doing business than you. I made you another ten dollars."

Chen Chun pouted: "She is her, I am me, and the money I earn is my pocket money."

While reading the notebook, Yang Fei drew curves on the white paper, and said with a smile: "Your name is Chen Chun? Do you want to make money? From now on, you will give me the number of boxed meals your mother sells every day, and I will Here's ten dollars."

"Really?" Chen Chun's eyes lit up, and he counted in his mind, ten yuan a day, 300 yuan a month, which is equivalent to a worker's salary, and it's so easy.

Yang Fei hummed.

"Then pull Gougou!" Chen Chun said, really stretching out the little finger of his right hand.

Yang Fei laughed, shook his head, and shook hands with her.

Chen Chun sang seriously: "Pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, no change!"

"I'm going to die!" Li Jiao'e patted her daughter on the back of the neck, "Give me the money."

"Why do I give you the money I earned by my ability?" Chen Chun mischievously threw away his hand, turned around and ran away.

"This girl is really looking for death!" Li Jiao'e picked up the unsold lunch box and chased after her.

Yang Fei looked at the drawn curve and thought for a while.

A strong smell of smoke came to the nostrils.

Yang Fei raised his head and saw Da Jinya's yellow front teeth.

"Hey, little brother, where do you study stocks?"

"Lunch index, you can watch it if you want." Yang Fei said generously.

"A few lunch boxes, what can you tell?" Da Jinya said with a disapproving expression.

Yang Fei smiled indifferently, thinking that you, a big boss with a background in mining, would not understand the secrets of the stock market such as the bento index.

Chapter 50 Here comes the catfish

Yang Fei came here this time, just to follow suit and make some money.

He is not manipulating the stock of Yanzhong Industrial, he is following behind the hype group and picking up some snacks.

The hype and merger of listed companies' stocks is not a simple process.

Especially dancing under the rules can only be done quietly, which requires more scheming and time.

Yanzhong Industrial is a very special stock. It is one of the earliest old stereotypes in Shanghai. It belongs to the "three noes" concept stock and has a small plate.

Baoan Group from Shennan City did not know much about Yanzhong Industry before launching the merger and acquisition war.