Fanhua: I am the youngest son of the Huo family, and I am Mr. Bao’s protective uncle.

In the main room of the magic city.

The old mages who have been staring at the computer screen.

I saw the stock price of 414 falling!

I was so excited that I wanted to clap my hands.

In order not to attract attention.

They lowered their voices and said

"Very good!"

"If you buy the full position at this time, you can earn millions more!"

"Doctor Wu, what are you still hesitating about? This is the best time!"

Doctor Wu sat quietly on the sofa, staring at the computer screen.

He said nothing!

No one could understand what was going on in his head.

Everyone urged

"Doctor Wu, everyone is waiting for you! Say something!"

"This is already the lowest price, don’t miss this opportunity!"

The witch doctor looked serious.

There was still only one word!

"wait!"

Everyone sat back on the sofa helplessly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

But they still obeyed Doctor Wu on their faces.

They had no choice but to sit on the sofa and wait!......................................

A large family room in Beijing.

Mr. Bao stared at the stock 414, his eyes fixed on it.

Ever since Guan Jinsheng sold 20,000 shares.

The stock price of 414 dropped.

That's why it didn't cause panic.

First, because there were not many shares sold, 20,000 shares were easily digested by the market.

The second reason is that most of the circulating shares of 414 are actually in the hands of its own people.

Furthermore, 414 had just plummeted a month ago, and retail investors were deeply locked in at this time.

I don’t even have the courage to cut off my flesh.

Here, Mr. Bao stared at the computer and pondered over and over in his mind.

At this time, if the old masters of the Kirin Society keep an eye on this stock.

Will definitely take advantage of the low price.

Buy the entire position.

This way, they can make millions more.

However, Mr. Bao waited and waited, but did not wait for a large amount of transactions!

He began to panic.

This little uncle must have done the splits.

The old mages of the Qilin Society are all extremely shrewd.

How could you be fooled by such a simple person?

Now, all of his net worth will be lost in this 414 stock!

Mr. Bao felt a sense of despair.

He couldn't help but look at the young uncle sitting next to him.

I saw a smile on the young master's uncle's face as if he was sure of victory.

Mr. Bao was very confused.

Qilinhui was not fooled at all!

Why is there such a confident smile on the young uncle's face?

Just when he was puzzled, the junior uncle opened his mouth and gave instructions:

"Continue to call Guan Jinsheng and ask him to sell 30,000 shares at a price of 5 cents lower than the market price!"

Mr. Bao was confused!

Still throwing it away?

Qilin Hui ignored them at all! Mr.

Bao swallowed his saliva and said silently in his heart: Junior uncle, you will not harm me, and uncle will not harm me either.

Bite the bullet, Call Guan Jinsheng........................................

The big room in the magic city.

Thirteen pairs of eyes, staring at the 414 stock on the computer.

I saw that it didn’t take a while.

414, this stock, lost another 5 cents!

Mr. Mo, who was best at data, made some mental calculations.

He spoke first

"Doctor Wu, if we go all in at this time, we can make more money!"

He gestured with his fingers to the witch doctor.

The other old mages listened. They were very excited!

If they could really make so much money!

Their Qilin would be in the magic city, and they would be like stock gods!

"Doctor Wu, what are you thinking?"

"Everyone is waiting for you to speak!"

Doctor Wu waved his hand, signaling everyone not to worry.

"Keep waiting!"

Everyone stared at the 414 stock on the computer screen, and had no choice but to listen to Doctor Wu and continue to wait quietly!

However, every old mage felt like a cat scratching his heart, and he wanted to hit the keyboard to buy stocks immediately..........................................

In the room of a large family in the capital.

Huo Zhenyu took a look at the price of 414. It was now 5 cents lower than before.

Not yet where he expected to be.

He turned his head and told Mr. Bao

"If you continue to sell 30,000 shares, the stock price will drop one yuan from the opening price!"

Mr. Bao made some calculations in his mind.

According to the operation like this by Mr. Bao, if

Qilin will not accept the move again.

Counting the settlement price promised to Guan Jinsheng before,

Mr. Bao will have to pay at least 300 million! Mr.

Bao this time I really couldn’t listen to what my junior uncle said.

He couldn’t help but persuade

"uncle.......If we throw it away again, we will lose all our pants.........Forget it.......The market is almost closing in the morning, so let’s call it a day!"

Huo Zhenyu gave Mr. Bao a look.

This look had a strong aura, almost a suppressive look.

Mr. Bao had no choice but to keep silent and call Guan Jinsheng obediently.

As expected, Mr. Bao's prediction was right.

Thirty thousand. After the stock was sold, the stock price dropped by a dollar from the opening price!

Judging from the book, Uncle Shi lost at least 300 million. It happened to close at this time.

Mr. Bao went out to smoke and looked at the people coming out of other large households.

They were all smiling..It seemed like he was the only one in the audience losing money. He was very frustrated.

"uncle......."

Mr. Bao wanted to say something to his junior uncle, but he didn’t know where to start.

I saw the little uncle standing up from the sofa slowly

"More than half of it!"

"Walk! I’ll take you to have a nice meal to celebrate!"

"How about eating the roast duck from Quanjude?! I haven’t had roast duck for a long time."

Mr. Bao was extremely puzzled.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the forehead of the little uncle!

He didn't even have a fever!

Why is the little uncle talking nonsense!

He has already lost 300 million, and he is still half successful?

Why didn't he see it?.........

Where was the success?

Mr. Bao followed Huo Zhenyu to Quanjude desperately.

He looked at the fat but not greasy, bright-colored Beijing roast duck.

No appetite at all.

On the other hand, the young uncle sitting opposite him.

It's quite leisurely.

He first spread it out with spring pancakes, then picked up a piece of duck meat with chopsticks and ordered some dipping sauce.

Then add a few green onions and cucumber shreds, roll it up, and enjoy it in one bite.

It's so delicious to eat!

He was speechless!..................................... afternoon.

In the room of a large family in the capital.

There is one minute left until the afternoon opening.

Mr. Bao sat on the sofa dejectedly like a defeated rooster.

His eyes were staring blankly at the dark computer screen.

Huo Zhenyu couldn't stand his dejected look. speak

"With these three words,"Qilinhui" will disappear from the world. The countdown has already started. There are still up to forty-eight hours left!"

Mr. Bao turned his head and glanced at the junior uncle.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Qilinhui was not fooled by selling stocks like that in the morning.

Isn't it possible that the situation will improve in the afternoon?

Mr. Bao thinks it's unlikely!..............................................

In the main room of the magic city.

There are still ten minutes left before the afternoon opening.

Several old mages from the Qilin Society got together.

Discussing quietly the direction of 414 in the morning.

Lao Mo touched his beard and said

"In the morning, the trend of 414 stock was a bit abnormal. Doctor Wu was right to be cautious!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Dr. Wu.

"Doctor Wu, shall we continue to stare at 414 this afternoon?"

"Yes, Doctor Wu, at least give us a word!"

Doctor Wu pushed up his glasses, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Whether it’s a human or a ghost, we’ll find out when the market opens this afternoon!"