Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 84 The newcomer plans to get a vote and leave

The results were astonishing.

Especially going to Shenzhen will cost more than going to Shanghai.

Of course Wu Yuan couldn't just listen to one scalper's bluff, so he asked Ma Mingchao to ask a few more scalpers.

The result is that the prices are not much different.

After all, it is a ticket for the same day. If it is not sold in time, no matter how much you add, you will not be able to get it, which is meaningless.

Therefore, the additional money has tended to be within a reasonable range.

Wu Yuan decisively booked three soft sleeper tickets to Shanghai, but he requested that they be in the same carriage.

In this way, the three of us can be taken care of together.

Upon seeing this, Yang Meng gritted his teeth and bought a hard-seat ticket to Shencheng at the urging of his wife.

There was no other way, he couldn't afford a soft sleeper in the deep city.

Not to mention adding money.

Two hours later, at three o'clock in the morning, Wu Yuan and the other three checked in and boarded the bus first, leaving Yang Meng alone to wait until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Fortunately, the soft sleeper carriage was not overcrowded as expected.

When we found the private room where the three of us were, the fourth bed was empty and no one was there.

This is very comfortable.

It's equivalent to buying three tickets and occupying seats for four people.

Once the door is closed, it is comfortable and safe.

Beautiful.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao each occupied the first bunk, leaving Jiang Fan alone in the upper bunk.

Jiang Fan was already stunned.

Growing up, the only time I traveled far away was when I went to the provincial capital after I got married to Yang Meng.

At that time, I only had a hard seat, and it felt very fresh.

Now I have discovered that I can ride a train while lying down, and the long journey can be completed with just a little sleep.

I was somewhat shocked.

Of course, the price of a soft sleeper is there, especially after adding money.

Is it true that the life of rich people is so simple and unpretentious?

Just lying down for a while, people relaxed, and Jiang Fan couldn't help but think about things.

Later, he couldn't hold it in any longer, so he popped out of the upper bunk and asked Wu Yuandao, who was in the lower bunk: "His uncle, do you think Mengzi would have refunded the ticket and secretly returned to Beigang? After all, if I hadn't forced him just now, he would have

They have all given up."

"probably not."

"real?"

As soon as he heard this, Wu Yuan didn't want to pay attention to her.

Yang Luoyan never talks about 'real or fake'.

This is a kind of trust.

What's more, if Yang Meng dared to refund the ticket and go back to Beigang directly, Wu Yuan would look at him with admiration.

Of course, if he could resell the tickets and recover the cost before returning to Beigang, Wu Yuan would even give him a high look.

After all, the wave of millions of migrant workers can already be seen at Pengcheng Railway Station.

What the outcome will be for Yang Meng when he goes out to work as a labor union has already been decided.

Of course, it was impossible for him to say these words to Jiang Fanming.

I told you, but the exchange was shallow and deep, which was not flattering.

Besides, besides, besides...

The three of them arrived at the Shanghai Railway Station without incident. It was already approaching evening and the sky was already dark.

After leaving the train station, Wu Yuan took a taxi and went straight to Wu Palace Hotel.

Sitting in the yellow body of Lada 2105, Jiang Fan had forgotten about his worries about her husband and found everything new and interesting everywhere he looked.

No matter what you say, let’s get into a car, right?

And it's imported, made in the Soviet Union.

On the contrary, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao were not comfortable sitting there, and they seemed a bit aggrieved due to their size.

When he got off the bus at the Wu Palace Hotel, Jiang Fan was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and her eyesight was no longer enough.

Is this a place where we country people can come?

Looking at the handsome face, well-shaped figure, and professional attire at the front desk of the hotel, Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Welcome, Boss Wu, it's my pleasure to serve you."

Wu Yuan was not surprised to be recognized with this face. Instead, he was impressed by the receptionist.

Seeing the word "Jiang Jing" written on her bulging nameplate, she said: "Miss Jiang, please open two rooms."

Jiang Jing looked at Jiang Fan behind the two grown men, her enthusiastic smile remained unchanged, but she couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed in her heart: "So, is it one room for Boss Wu and his wife, and another room for this gentleman?"

Wu Yuan immediately interrupted: "This lady is my second sister-in-law. We will open a separate room for her and another room for us."

"Oh?" Jiang Jing quickly bowed her head and apologized, "Sorry, sorry, Mr. Wu, please forgive me."

Jiang Fan frowned, why are you apologizing and your tone so cheerful, even a little cheering?

After getting the key, Wu Yuan ordered: "Let the restaurant cook a meal and deliver it to the room. Just four dishes and one soup."

Jiang Jing asked: "Old rules?"

"Old rules." Wu Yuan nodded, and then affirmed: "If you still remember, there is a future."

Jiang Jing immediately beamed with joy: "Boss Wu, this is what I should do."

A night of silence.

The next morning, March 2nd.

Wu Yuan left all the money in the hotel under Ma Mingchao's care, and went to the Jing'an Securities Sales Department alone.

Compared with the grand and huge sales departments of later generations, today's securities sales departments are really small stores.

There are even fewer stocks listed.

There are only eight stocks including Feile, Dianvac, Shenhua, Yuyuan, etc.

Commonly known as the eight big shares, or the old eight shares.

Even so, here is still the first wave of old investors who dare to take risks in the Chinese stock market.

In other words, old leek.

By saying this, it's not that Wu Yuan looks down on these old investors.

But he knows very well that stocks cannot escape the iron law of "seven losses, two draws and one profit".

After all, those who can make money by studying stocks for a long time, like Yang Wanwan, are the very few who make money in one go.

Because the stock market is not afraid of you making money, it is afraid of you not playing.

As for Wu Yuan, he just came to get a vote and left. He had no intention of relying on this thing.

Of course, the appearance of Wu Yuan's unfamiliar face immediately attracted the attention of the old leeks.

Wu Yuanyuan didn't have any acquaintances like Yang Wanwan among them, so he just looked at the listed price on the wall.

Today's listing price of Electric Vacuum is 98 yuan per share.

It was 2 yuan lower than expected and even lower than its face value of 100 yuan.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan subconsciously wondered, could it be even lower?

Maybe we should wait and see.

At this moment, the voice of an old god next to him said: "Young man, is this your first time?"

Wu Yuan looked back and saw that he was an old man in his thirties with a rather fashionable and coquettish hairstyle.

He is not very old, but he is a heavy smoker.

At first glance, he looks like a veteran leek.

Wu Yuan smiled and continued to look at stocks.

Old Yan Ya originally thought that he could smoke cigarettes along with him, but he didn't expect that this newcomer didn't know how to show appreciation at all.

He has been here since 1984 when Feilo Audio shares were issued. After all these years of stock market ups and downs, he was ignored for the first time.

"Don't look at it, it's all the same. The price hasn't changed much for a long time. If you have this money, you might as well use it to buy treasury bills."

Wu Yuan smiled and said nothing, turned and left.

When I returned to the hotel room, I ran into Jiang Fan, holding the address on the note and asking for directions.

Thinking that she was running errands for his wife after all, Wu Yuan simply said: "Tomorrow, you go with my second sister-in-law and take a taxi directly."

After saying that, he took out two hundred yuan and came out.

Jiang Fan let out a long breath.

She originally wanted to ask her brother-in-law to take her there. After all, her brother-in-law was well-informed.

But it would be fine if she switched to Ma Mingchao. At least it would be better to have someone to accompany her than to fight alone.

The third update is completed. Whether it’s the Yan Zu Yifei who have been reading for a long time or the handsome guys and girls who trust me, see you at the same time tomorrow.

(End of chapter)