Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

After accepting the payment and sending Gu Youcai away, Zhang Jiaqiang called the newly appointed financial officer Wang Hanmei.

He gave her the check with a face value of 15, "How are you getting used to it?"

Wang Hanmei took the check and said with a smile, "The people here are much more down-to-earth, without the intrigues in the company, and I feel more at ease!"

"That's good. I'm afraid you won't be used to it. Please convert this check into cash as soon as possible. I need it urgently!"

Wang Hanmei said, "If you deposit it today, it will take at least three days to arrive in your account!"

Zhang Jiaqiang chuckled, "Why bother? Just go to the factory's finance department and ask them to exchange it for cash!"

Wang Hanmei was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear, "Is this okay?"

"Okay, let's go and give it a try. Remember to do it under the banner of Director Yin!"

After Wang Hanmei left, Zhang Jiaqiang went straight to the security department lounge and met Li Hu and Zhao Xiaoyong.

"Now there is a clue to catch the mastermind behind the scenes. You can arrange a few more people to ambush in the wholesale market..."

After hearing the characteristics of Factory Director Huang clearly, Li Hu and Zhao Xiaoyong immediately organized people to keep an eye on them. They were secretly worried that this time they would avenge their shame and catch Factory Director Huang and Liulipi and bring them to justice.

Taking advantage of the fact that all the business staff were there in the morning, Zhang Jiaqiang asked them to gather for a meeting.

The business direction was re-formulated and the province's cities were divided into slices. Each of them was responsible for an area, focusing on major entertainment venues and brand manufacturers.

Then let them go to the finance department to collect some travel expenses, and start traveling from tomorrow.

This is just the beginning. In the future, offices and even branches will be opened in various places, and these people are likely to be the future branch managers, unique figures.

After finishing all this work, it's already past ten o'clock, less than an hour before the noon closing time.

Zhang Jiaqiang carried a large canvas bag filled with banknotes, got in the car and went straight to the stock exchange, and continued to buy at the bottom today.

The car parked in front of the still crowded stock exchange. Zhang Jiaqiang asked Guo Yonggang to park the car and wait for him to have lunch with him.

He took the money to the counter first, deposited 15 in his margin account, and then went straight to the second floor.

The strong air conditioning separates the indoor and outdoor spaces into two worlds.

Zhang Jiaqiang glanced around and found that the people were still the same, but everyone was looking down at the screen, and no one noticed his arrival.

As the closing time got closer, Zhang Jiaqiang skillfully turned on his computer and swiped his card to log in to his account.

As the K-line chart opened, Sichuan Neon dropped another nine points to [-] cents.

Is this price considered a record low?

Could it be that because of me, the historical trajectory has changed and the stock price, which should have been hovering above four yuan, fell below four yuan?

So will it surge sharply after January?

For a moment, Zhang Jiaqiang's head was filled with questions.

The hands that wanted to place orders also stopped.

"Brother, this stock is no good. The plate is too big and the fish will die. You might as well try this one!"

Along with the voice, a note was handed over.

Zhang Jiaqiang knew without looking up that he was a man with glasses.

He lowered his head and glanced at the note. There was a six-digit number written on it, which was a stock code.

Zhang Jiaqiang said "Oh" and casually picked out the stock and found that it was a new stock in the energy sector.

The name seems familiar. It seems that it surged for a period of time in the 90s. Later, for some unknown reason, trading was first restricted and then delisted.

Just when Zhang Jiaqiang was stunned, Xiao Yao's laughter rang out.

"Zhang Jiaqiang listened to the expert's advice and plans to buy Sichuan Neon at the bottom!"

The man with glasses asked in surprise, "Master, the one selling newspapers?"

Xiaoyao laughed heartily again, "No, that god is desperately pushing Sichuan Neon, saying it will rise next month, haha!"

The man with glasses couldn't help but smile, "Brother, please don't listen to that person. He is not in good spirits. He talks nonsense every day when he catches people. If you are fooled, there is no place to cry!"

At this time, Mr. Qian's vicissitudes of voice sounded, "The stock market is unpredictable and anything can happen. Sichuan Neon is not a dead fish. It's just that his market is too big and he doesn't have hundreds of millions of funds to enter or take advantage of the big market." You can’t get up!”

Zhang Jiaqiang didn't listen to a word of what Mr. Qian said later. Only the sentence "hundreds of millions of dollars, take advantage of the market trend" kept echoing in his mind.

This year, the stock market was in a slump until it hit a new low at the end of July. However, on July 31, officials released three major pieces of good news. Starting from August [-], the entire market turned around and hit a new high of [-] points.

This wave of big market conditions has caused many stocks to take advantage of the trend, and the leader among them is Neon.

Zhang Jiaqiang firmly believes that although many historical details have been changed since his rebirth, in the general direction, history is still moving forward along the strong inertia without any change.

Then the good news at the end of July and the big market in August will still happen. Even if Neon can't increase ten times, it can still make a lot of money for itself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaqiang hit the buy button without hesitation, and even put up two cents, pulling Neon back to more than four yuan!

Looking at the transactions one after another, Zhang Jiaqiang breathed a sigh of relief as he finally made a deal of 10 yuan before the market closed, with a deposit of [-] yuan left. He could only continue to attract goods in the afternoon.

He suddenly felt that the surroundings became silent.

Subconsciously, he looked up and found that the five people in the large room were all looking at him without saying a word.

They have different expressions on their faces.

The faces of the rich man and the rich woman were full of ridicule.

Xiao Yao was shocked with a bit of envy and jealousy.

The glasses man and Qian Lao had a bit of anger on their faces.

"Brother, what do I say? Don't listen to that crazy guy. If you insist on buying this stock, you really have money to burn!"

Qian Lao said nothing, snorted coldly, turned around and turned off the computer.

The man with glasses still tried to persuade him earnestly, "When the market opens in the afternoon, if the trap is not deep, you should get rid of it as soon as possible, so as not to lose any rights and pay the tuition!"

But the rich man sneered, "I said don't worry about glasses. As the old saying goes, good words can't persuade a damn ghost. If someone wants to jump off the building, you can't stop him. Be careful and pull you down with him!"

The rich woman also sarcastically said, "You guys are just too lazy to worry about things. People are rich and they like to squander money. How can you care about it? I'm sorry, Xiao Zhang. Whatever you buy in the future, tell me so that I can make way for you!" "

Zhang Jiaqiang didn't care about these sarcastic remarks and just smiled, "Ha, it's time for lunch. I'll see you all in the afternoon!"

The market had closed at this time, and everyone turned off their phones and went out.

As soon as they walked out of the main door, a few people happened to come down from the third floor.

The third floor is the existence that big households look up to - special accounts.

The five people stopped in unison, looking up at the special accounts that fell from the sky as if they were looking up at the stars.

The rich man suddenly exclaimed, "Mr. Wang, haha, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Wang today. Are you free at noon? I can be my host and we can have something to eat?"

The rich woman's eyes immediately turned peach blossom, and with an ouch, she moved towards Mr. Wang.

Here, even Qian Lao, who is Feng Qingyun Dan, has a somewhat flattering look on his face.

Mr. Wang glanced over here, with a smile on his face. He walked over quickly and stretched out his palm in their direction, "Brother, you also trade stocks!"