Rebirth of the Wild Age

Song Weiyang looked at the opening price of Qiong Minyuan, and it was already 22.36 yuan. He started to buy more than 2 yuan at the beginning, and the highest was no more than 3 yuan 1. In the middle, there was a bonus of 10 free 1 to 2, which has doubled almost 10 times.

Only one minute after the start, Song Weiyang said: "Let's put 500 hands first, to win the prize."

Liu Peng was still studying the market at first, but immediately turned his head when he heard this: "Boss Song, you are so aggressive, you sold 500 lots at once. What stock did you buy?"

"Qiong Minyuan." Song Weiyang said.

"God stock!" Liu Peng exclaimed in surprise, "When did you buy it?"

Song Weiyang said: "When it's two or three yuan."

Liu Peng quickly looked at today's stock price, widened his eyes and said, "Oh my god, you've made a lot of money!"

After selling 500 lots, Song Weiyang did not move again.

Brother Xiao Ma was bored waiting, and he didn't want to go to the trading counter, so he said to Du Hesen, "Mr. Du, I bought Shenzhen Development Bank, sell it for me, and I will give you a commission."

Liu Peng glanced at the transaction form filled by brother Ma. It was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan in Shenzhen Development. If you want to sell it, you can sell it. Boss Song's friend is indeed a rich man. He asked in surprise: "Bosses, do you think the market is going to plummet?"

"Um."

Song Weiyang and Brother Xiao Ma responded at the same time.

Looking at the K-line chart, Liu Peng felt a little reluctant, clenched his hands and said, "Wait a little longer, I will wait a little longer."

The two sold a total of 1.8 million worth of stocks without making any noise, and they were bought by other shareholders in minutes.

At noon, they ate in the big family room, and Song Weiyang chatted with Lin Zhuoyun and Xiao Ma the whole time.

"It's gone up, it's gone up, one of the three stocks I bought has gone up by 60 cents this morning!" Liu Peng said excitedly.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations!"

When the market opened in the afternoon, Qiong Minyuan's stock price rose by another 3 cents. Song Weiyang ordered: "The momentum is good, let's put another 2,000 lots."

The emperor didn't worry about the eunuchs, so Liu Peng grabbed Song Weiyang's sleeve: "Boss Song, you can't let it go. Your stock has been soaring. Selling it now is throwing money into the water!"

"Take it as soon as it's good, it's a profit anyway." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

The next day, Brother Xiao Ma went to work and did not come back.

Song Weiyang accompanied his girlfriend to visit Shencheng in the morning, and even looked up at the location where the dog hole was drilled from a distance. In the afternoon, he continued to sit in the big room, and said at the opening: "Put another 5,000 lots."

Liu Peng stood up with a groan: "5000 hands? Boss Song, you bought a lot of Qiong Minyuan!"

"Not much, not much, it's almost sold out," Song Weiyang said with a smile, "Help me keep it a secret for now, don't tell outsiders, I can reveal the news in half a month."

"Don't say it, I promise not to say it, what kind of son of a bitch is talking nonsense." Liu Peng said, patting his chest.

The 5,000 lots that Song Weiyang released today were quickly bought in again, and the stock price rose instead of falling, and it seemed that it would continue to rise forever.

Liu Peng sat on the chair and rubbed back and forth, looking at this one and then that one, and finally took out a calculator: "Boss Song, let me do the math for you. You bought it for two or three yuan, and it's 3 yuan In terms of money, it’s more than 22 yuan now. Leaving aside the bonus shares, a total of 7,500 lots have been sold in the past two days... Oh my god, you’ve already made 15 million yuan! Crazy, crazy, mom selling batches, I’ve seen a big operation today !"

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "For half a month, don't spread the word, I will make you my friend."

Liu Peng didn't have a business card, so he quickly tore up a piece of paper and wrote his phone number: "Boss Song, this is my phone number, and I promise not to talk nonsense."

third day.

Song Weiyang spent another morning with his girlfriend, and at noon he sent Lin Zhuoyun to board the plane and fly back to Shenghai. He stayed in Shencheng and continued to sit in the big family room.

As soon as he walked in, Liu Peng took out a leaflet, an underground publication printed on rough paper, and smelled humor: "Boss Song, this is yesterday's stock market leader and tiger list. You threw too much, Qiong Minyuan fell at the opening of the market this morning, and it took half an hour before it started to rise."

Song Weiyang opened a total of 20 accounts and sold them in batches, but they did not rank in the top ten of the dragon and tiger list. But selling too much, it is difficult not to attract attention, not to mention there are other big dogs who are selling Qiong Minyuan's stock near the end of the year, and he is not the only one who collects the net.

"In this case, let's release 2500 hands this afternoon." Song Weiyang said.

Liu Peng felt like a cat scratching his head: "Boss Song, how much do you have?"

"It's not much, it's almost sold out," Song Weiyang said.

fourth day.

Song Weiyang went to Xinhua Bookstore in the morning, bought a few books, and took them to the big family room to read slowly.

"The market opened this morning, did Qiong Minyuan fall?" Song Weiyang asked.

Liu Peng said: "It didn't fall, but it didn't rise much. It only rose by 1 cent in the morning."

"That's also an increase. Let's put 500 lots this afternoon, and take it a little bit slower." Song Weiyang asked Du Hesen to fill out the transaction form, and then read the book on his own.

Liu Peng has nothing to say, but his doubts are getting bigger and bigger. Because Song Weiyang is like a doraemon, it can keep taking things out of its pockets, who knows how many Qiong Minyuan stocks it can take out.

tenth day.

Liu Peng smiled and said, "Boss Song, why are you here this morning?"

"I'm in a good mood today." Song Weiyang said.

Liu Peng asked: "How much are you going to sell today?"

"It's all sold," Song Weiyang said to Du Hesen, "I'll fill out the form myself today. Don't worry about anything, and don't divide it into batches. You can sell them all at once."

"Okay." Du Hesen was also numb. Of course, basic operations are still required. He knows how much Song Weiyang has left in his hand, and if he doesn't process them in batches, there will be disturbances.

The list after list was taken away by Du Hesen, and Liu Peng couldn't figure it out. He dragged a chair and approached Song Weiyang, asking, "How much are you going to sell today?"

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "More than 8,000 hands."

"boom!"

Unsteady, Liu Peng slid on the ground and exclaimed, "Damn it, you bought a lot!"

"Including the allotment of shares, there are about 40,000 lots," Song Weiyang stood up and said, "Boss Liu, goodbye, I advise you to sell as soon as possible."

"Sell, definitely sell! You are a stock god, so you must be right." Liu Peng was dumbfounded.

The 40,000 hands of Qiong Minyuan were not only owned by Song Weiyang alone, Chen Tao and Zheng Xuehong also invested about 700,000. Ding Ming's part was sold by himself, and he started a business with Zhang Chaoyang, but Zhou Zhengyu's 10,000 yuan investment has been let Song Weiyang operate.

Song Weiyang left, but the transaction continued. It took Du Hesen 5 hours to sell out the more than 8,000 lots. The nonsense is that not only did Qiong Minyuan not fall, but it also rose another 2 cents on this day.

At noon, Liu Peng refrained from saying anything, and couldn't hold back after the market closed in the afternoon.

"Old Liu, are you at a loss? Your face looks as if you can't hold a shit." Boss Zhang from the big family room next door laughed.

Boss He, who was in the same business, joked: "If this market can lose money, Lao Liu shouldn't be trading in stocks, he should buy lottery tickets, and he will definitely win the first prize."

Liu Peng explained: "I didn't lose money, I was scared."

"Who scared you?" Boss Zhang asked.

Liu Peng said: "These days, there is often a young man in my private room, have you seen it?"

"I see, he looks quite like Mr. Xifeng." Boss He said.

Liu Peng said: "That person is Song Weiyang!"

Boss Zhang smiled and said, "Stop bragging. With your virtue, can you know Xifeng's boss?"

"It's Song Weiyang, I don't care what you guys are doing," Liu Peng said as if venting, "You son of a bitch, he sold 40,000 lots of Qiong Minyuan in ten days, and he bought it at the bottom when it cost two or three yuan. !"

"This joke is not funny at all." Boss Zhang said.

Boss He asked: "What is the closing price of Qiong Minyuan today?"

Liu Peng roared: "22 yuan 8! 22 yuan 8! I have calculated that Guizi earned at least 75 million yuan, and there may be more!"

"Really?" Boss Zhang and Boss He could no longer laugh.

"Guizi's whole family is dead to lie to you!" Liu Peng swore.

Boss Zhang and Boss He looked at each other, and the former muttered, "Awesome!"

Liu Peng said: "I will sell all the stocks in my hand tomorrow, and Song Weiyang will sell them all. The stock market will definitely plummet."

Boss He laughed and said, "That's because they made enough money, what a drop. If the stock market falls, Hong Kong will return next year, and the government will lose face."

"Whatever you want, anyway, I want to sell." Liu Peng left after speaking.

Three days later, Liu Peng polished his stock.

Another two days passed, "People's Daily" published a commentator's article to calm down the stock market, and at the same time, the China Securities Regulatory Commission announced the implementation of a price limit system. Only 4 minutes after the opening of the day, of the 499 stocks in the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets, 6 stocks were suspended, and the rest were all lower.

Although Liu Peng finished selling his stocks, he still couldn't help but watch the market every day.

In the exchange, the three met again.

Boss Zhang said with a dead face: "It's over, it's over, it's all over."

Liu Peng said comfortingly: "Come back tomorrow, maybe you can sell a little bit, as long as you sell it, you can make money."

"You've made a lot of money, and you sold out the stocks ahead of time." Boss He said angrily.

Liu Peng said: "It's not that I haven't persuaded you. Song Weiyang is willing to sell 40,000 lots of Qiong Minyuan. He must have seen the price drop. There is absolutely nothing wrong with believing in the stock market."

The broader market fell by the limit for three consecutive days, and only a few strong stocks were still trading.

The stockholders in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange all turned into walking corpses, their limbs were weak, their eyes were dull, and they just looked at the green prairie stupidly.

"Have you heard? Song Weiyang, the chairman of Xifeng, made a profit of 80 million by trading in stocks!"

"I heard that I made 100 million yuan! They knew it was going to collapse a long time ago, and they got out a few days in advance."

"I made 100 million, it's really amazing."

"Don't be envious. Others have good eyesight, and you are willing to accept it as soon as you see it. If you can't learn it, you can't learn it."

"How much money did he invest, and can he earn 100 million?"

"It's only 10 million. Qiong Minyuan bought it at the bottom."

"Buying the bottom to buy Qiong Minyuan? Mom sells batches, smoke is rising from his ancestral grave, he can buy the bottom of this stock, and he has held it for more than half a year before selling it!"

"Stock god, absolute stock god!"

"Buy Qiong Minyuan at the bottom and sell it at the highest price before the crash. Isn't this what a stock god is?"

"Does Boss Song accept apprentices? I want to learn how to trade stocks from him."

"You have no chance. Boss Liu in the big family room is the apprentice of the stock god. The stock god told him that the market is bound to fall, so Boss Liu quickly sold it. Now he is making a lot of money."

"..."

A legend about a stock god became more and more evil in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, and even in the end, it became Song Weiyang who made hundreds of millions in stocks.

The stock market is deserted, but the exchange is not deserted. Every day, there are countless investors who are looking forward to getting out of their positions.

Liu Peng didn't dare to speculate in stocks within half a year, and he would come to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange every day to brag. At this moment, he was surrounded by dozens of people, and he coaxed: "Boss Song is not simple. He is only in his early 20s. He is good at business and even better at stocks. He counted his fingers and told me, Old Liu, you sold the stock, and it’s going to fall this month... The old man was very arrogant in stock trading. He waved his hand and said to the trader: Let’s put 8,000 lots first, and get a lot of money! How much is 8,000 lots of Qiong Minyuan? 20 million! 20 million is nothing to his old man, just sell it! Let me tell you, Boss Song is sitting in the big family room, not looking at stocks, and holding the "Book of Changes" in his hand all the time. Five elements and eight trigrams Do you understand? Which stock is going up, which stock is going down, gossip, and it will be calculated immediately..."