Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

No matter which one it is, it doesn't sound real to him. It feels like listening to a myth.

Isn’t this an unstable stock market? As the saying goes, even if the gods come to the stock market, they have to peel off three layers of skin, but they have never lost money. This is terrible.

An Yinan glanced at the plate, then quickly wrote a note and handed it directly to Yun Mo.

Yun Mo sent them over one by one according to the number and then everyone's position.

The market is open and the trading queue is full of people. An Yinan's own main account is not in a hurry. If she moves, many people in the exchange will have to move, so it is better to let the fifteen people finish the transaction first.

"Li Zai, I'll leave this to you." An Yinan handed the note to him. Xie Yunkang saw the number on it and looked at the record carefully, but did not notice any difference.

"it is good."

The people in the hall outside and in the small halls were all waiting for her action. When they saw Lu Xiaoli go out, they immediately sent people out.

The people in the lobby even went over to queue up. Let alone whether they had their own stocks, they had to queue up first.

When more people are selling, those who are sold later will suffer more than those who are sold earlier.

Suddenly, the trading area was overcrowded.

Security personnel had to carry out on-site maintenance.

The young man originally followed him to see if he could help, but he discovered the noisy trading area.

"Excuse me, let me pass for a moment." He was too embarrassed to squeeze through and spoke very politely.

"Wait? What are you going to do? Line up at the back. Don't you know it's first come, first served?"

"Just give it a try. Ask the people behind here, who doesn't want to give it a try?"

An old man came up and scolded me. He was running too slow, so he was here in line. How much money would he be short of?

"That's right, I don't trade. There are people I know in front of me. I'm just looking for friends." The young man was still explaining.

The uncle became even angrier.

"I've seen a lot of people like you. Just because you know someone, you can cut in line by yourself, right?"

"I'm here, don't even think about it!"

The uncle's eyes widened and his saliva flew all over his face.

Some young people have lost hope in life.

Just then, "Xiao Liu, why are you here? Come here quickly!"

Lu Xiaoli's voice came from inside.

The uncle and the person who was hesitating nearby paused and looked at Xiao Liu.

"Hey! It doesn't belong to one of us anymore."

"Young man, there's no need to be so polite. Just go find Li Zai. Don't tell me that uncle will make way for you. People in front of you will make way for you."

"The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognizes each other!"

The uncle is also a character. He just finished spraying, and now he is greeted with a smile. He is smiling on his face, but crying in his heart.

Can he not cry?

Li Zai is now under the protection of the Madam, and this person must also be the Madam's man. Now...

It’s over!

Xiao Liu was also a little stunned. Seeing the turn of events, it took him a long time to realize what was going on.

I have even more respect for Comrade An in my heart.

"I just came to take a look." Xiao Liu smiled awkwardly. The enthusiasm of the people around him made him feel at a loss.

Is this the case in Hong Kong cities now?

Is the atmosphere in Hong Kong City changing too fast?

Or is it that Comrade An’s influence is too great?

Now he didn't need to say anything, others opened a way for him and let him walk to Li Zai's side in front of everyone. He always felt something was weird.

“This is the process here!”

Lu Xiaoli introduced him to him, including the time of the transaction, the process of the transaction, the rules of the transaction, and finally told him in a low voice why the people behind him were so polite to everyone.

Xiao Liu felt that what others said was a bit exaggerated, but when he saw the looks from people around him, he knew clearly that this was the fact.

Even though he couldn't believe it, it was still a fact that couldn't be changed.

"Thank you." Xiao Liu said to Lu Xiaoli.

Lu Xiaoli patted him on the shoulder, "I'm a member of my own family, so why are you so polite?"

Afterwards, when the exchange issued the order, he signed on the order on behalf of his wife and completed several liquidations.

"Li Zai, what's it like this time?" The person in the queue behind him asked quickly when he saw that he had finished processing it.

Some people followed their wives and bought one share, some bought two shares, and some bought several shares.

If they don't ask clearly, they won't know which strands they are.

Lu Xiaoli smiled and told everyone directly about the shares his wife had asked them to share. Those who did not have the same stocks should withdraw from the queue, and those who had the same stocks should look at the shares they had and think about how much money they could make if they cleared their positions.

On the way back to the small hall, Xiao Liu asked in confusion, "So you just told everyone that?"

Isn't it possible to earn money yourself?

I’ve told everyone, how can I still make money?

Lu Xiaoli smiled and said, "I asked Madam the same thing."

"What do you think Madam said?" He looked at Xiao Liu. He could tell from the accents of these people that they were not from Hong Kong City, but what did it matter?

Regardless of whether his wife is from Hong Kong or not, she has led him to make so much money. Without her, the family would have been in trouble for a long time. In his heart, his wife was his benefactor.

Xiao Liu thought for a while and finally shook his head.

"How to say?"

Lu Xiaoli thought of his wife's expression at that time, and his voice was light and a little nonchalant.

"The wages of avarice is death."

"Those people see us making money every day, and when they can't make ends meet, that's when the evil starts."

"When a person is in a bad mood, he can do anything. Instead of doing this, since they have no influence on us, let's just do them a favor."

"Doing good deeds every day, scraping the skin of capital, and letting everyone have food to eat, seems not bad."

The port city is a no-nonsense area, an immigration area, where there are smugglers and criminals, gangs are complicated, and the security, not to mention, is very chaotic.

There are really people who want to do whatever it takes, but they can still get something done.

Instead of doing this and not affecting your own interests, just be a good person.

"So that's it." Xiao Liu fell into deep thought.

At first, he was unconvinced.

Their Ministry of Foreign Economic Relations and Trade is the lifeline of the country's economy and foreign exchange. Asking them, a minister and a clerk, to cooperate with an unknown person must make him feel uncomfortable and he also wants to know who this person is and what abilities he has.

But now...

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. If it was him, let alone whether he had a good eye for stocks, he seemed to be far behind in terms of his conduct as a person.

Now he was completely convinced and even admired An Yinan.