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If this stock were normal, would it be the turn of his own son to take charge?

Pretty Country has plenty of everything, especially financial groups, and there's no shortage of wealthy people.

Why would others not make a move, allowing you to buy so many shares so smoothly and ultimately become a major shareholder?

Do you really think everyone is stupid and doesn't know how to make money?

Thinking of these things, the curly-haired young man's father got angry.

It's all his fault for spoiling him too much, thinking that because he graduated from a prestigious university, he should have enough ability. But what happened? He's just a mediocre talent!

"I don't care what method you use. After the market opens today, immediately sell all those damn Intel stocks for me, without leaving a single one. Recover as much as you can. Your dad can't afford a five-million-dollar debt!" The curly-haired young man's father said finally, after a furious outburst.

After all, he was his own son. Even if he was useless, he had to protect him.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I know I was wrong. Don't worry, I'll organize people to sell the stocks as soon as the market opens." This was the Nth time Curly had apologized today.

Although his father wanted to personally have the family business's trader handle the sale of the stocks, doing so would let the family know.

At that time, it wouldn't just be a laughing matter. His son would have no hope in the family in the future.

This was not what he wanted to see.

Neither his son nor he had told the family about this matter, and he didn't want the other members of the family to know.

Selling these stocks would at least recover some capital. Adding the money he himself contributed, he could at least repay the debt.

At this time, it was almost time for the stock market to open for the new day.

Curly returned to his room and called his private trader who lived near the stock exchange: "Henry, find a way for me to sell all the Intel stocks in my hand. Try not to lose too much. Your commission will not be less!"

At this time, he was still hoping to sell them at a higher price.

Soon, it was 9:30 AM, and the bell of the New York Stock Exchange rang on schedule.

Zhang Qizheng, along with the traders, was already ready in the private room.

"Before noon, you are free to play. The lower the acquisition price, the more the bonus. I will count how many shares have been absorbed at noon, and then make arrangements," Zhang Qizheng instructed simply.

The 7 groups of traders, each responsible for an account, were all veterans who naturally knew what to do.

The lower the acquisition price, the stronger the ability, and the more money saved for Sucheng Province, the greater the bonus.

Although these millions of dollars were not worth mentioning to Sucheng, it did not mean that he would spend money indiscriminately.

After receiving the task, the traders started working on their own.

As soon as the market opened, Intel's stock price began to fall sharply because there were too many people selling.

Everyone was afraid that they would not be able to sell their Intel stock. If Intel never recovered or even went bankrupt, those holding Intel stock would really be left crying.

Sell, sell, there is no lowest, only lower!

The traders led by Zhang Qizheng were not in a hurry to take action immediately, letting the horses run for a while first.

Curly's trader first put some stocks at a relatively high price, but after half an hour, he didn't sell a single share.

Speaking of which, this trader was Curly's college classmate, and he had a good relationship with Curly at school, so Curly specially asked him to trade for him.

Yesterday, he took so many shares so smoothly that he thought he was simply a genius in the securities industry, so his mentality almost inflated at the time.

But now, half an hour has passed, there are few buyers on the market, but more and more sell orders are being placed.

How could this genius trader trade in such a situation?

Just then, Curly also came to the stock exchange. He was really worried at home, so he specially drove over to supervise.

"Henry, how are the results? How many have you sold?" Curly couldn't help but ask when he saw his old classmate.

"I'm sorry, Mark, but there are too few buyers for this stock, and I can't sell it at all. I haven't sold a single share yet," Henry said helplessly.

At $0.58 a share, his stock was only worth a little over a million dollars.

That is to say, once this price is reached, he would lose four million dollars in just one day.

"Is there a way to sell it at a higher price? If it is really sold at this price, my dad will beat me to death." Curly panicked when he heard his classmate's suggestion.

Originally, he thought that if he could sell it for two million dollars and lose three million dollars, he could still accept it.

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But now, it's only worth a million dollars?

"I saw that many stockholders have already started selling at this price. If we don't act, whether to continue to buy after we have enough is another matter. You make the decision on this matter. I can't make the decision for you," Henry shook his head and said.

Those orders were naturally placed by the traders of Tianyuan Investment Company. Since it was still early, they were not in a hurry to buy, but placed some orders at very low prices.

Unexpectedly, even so many orders could receive stocks, and more and more people were selling.

Such a result made them even less anxious to take the previous orders.

"List it, just list all the orders. I don't want to wait. If I wait until the end and can't even get back 1 million US dollars, then I'm in trouble." In the end, Curly figured it out.

"You asked me to list it. Don't blame me then," the classmate replied after hearing his words.

"Don't blame you, hurry up and list it. I just want to get back one million," Curly said impatiently.

"Okay, then I'll list them all." The classmate looked at Curly pitifully and quickly listed all the stocks.

"Hey, there's a big order, actually reaching 18.2%, take it immediately!" One of the traders reacted very quickly and directly took the order.

He took the order for just over a million dollars.

This order was naturally placed by Curly. He couldn't imagine what the ending would be if his stock couldn't be sold and he lost a full 5 million US dollars.

Now, listing this order can at least recover 1 million US dollars.

Yesterday, he just became a major shareholder of Intel, and today he lost 4 million US dollars.

This is simply like riding a roller coaster.

After seeing that all the stocks had been bought, Curly's mood was very complicated.