Bang... bang...
Ah... Ouch... Ouch...
The sound of spanking with a board echoed in the courtyard. This was Prince Zheng's Mansion. Prince Zheng Chengzhi was as angry as a vicious dog. In the courtyard in front of him, Master Qin had been beaten to pieces!
"You bitch slave! You're a loser! Is this how you run errands for the prince? You lost so much money in a long time?" A eunuch squatted on the ground and was scolding Master Qin.
"Keep beating! Keep scolding! I am so angry that I will beat him to death! Drag him out to feed the dog!"
"More than ten thousand silver, you lost more than four thousand taels to me in one day? What's the use of you? What's the use!"
Mr. Qin was so unlucky today. The market was hot in the morning and he ate $1.6 because of the excitement. However, he didn't expect that the price dropped to $1.2 in the afternoon.
At first, I thought someone was causing trouble here in the capital, but I didn't expect that the prices reported from Jiangnan were also the same. They had dropped, but not as badly as the price here in the capital.
Master Qin knew that he could not go on like this. Prince Zheng Chengzhi was the most vicious and cruel among the princes in the capital. Almost every month, servants in the palace were beaten to death.
Prince Zheng is so angry today that he may have to beat himself to death.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please spare your life... It is still useful for Your Majesty to keep your slaves. I have a way. I have a way to make my money back!"
"Oh?" Prince Zheng Chengzhi winked, and the eunuch holding the board put away the guy.
"My lord... your servant also inquired and learned that it is normal for the stock market to have ups and downs. When it goes up, it also goes down!"
"My slave discovered today that those people who were most likely to close the deal must have had a premeditated plan! Maybe they were hooked up with Jiangnan!"
"My slave has figured it out. If you want to make money in the stock market, you have to unite big funds..."
"I know Yang Zhi! He has money... I pulled him over and asked him to find a way for the prince... We also sit in the bank, and we also make a fortune together..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Prince Zheng rolled his eyes and thought for a moment, "Okay, since you said that, I have to be merciful! It's only for one month!"
Heaving a sigh of relief, Chengzhi looked at Master Qin who was like mud, and knew that even if he was a slave who still had to be used at this time, he had to show some mercy.
He knelt down and looked at him and said, "Xiao Qin, don't say that this king is cruel, you also know that what our Eight Banners pays attention to is military rule of law!"
"This job is just like the military law in the past. You have to win the battle. If you win the battle, the master will naturally reward you with meat!"
"But if you lose the battle? Haha, the reward for you will only be a whip and a board! Or even more serious, I will reward you with a knife!"
"This is the rule of our banner people. Even though I am the prince, I can't change it! Come here, please send me the king's imperial doctor to heal his wounds and use the best golden sore medicine!"
"But Xiao Qin, you also reminded me that Yang Zhi is really the only one in the Qing Dynasty who understands these things! I will write a post later, and you can take it. I believe he will not fail to give me face!"
"As long as he can make money, I don't care who he is!"
The unlucky Mr. Qin was carried down. He should be the most miserable person in the capital today. More banner families went crazy because of the fluctuation in stock prices.
No one expected that the stock price would be so crazy. A one-dollar stock would rise to one-and-three dollars on the first day, then one-and-a-half dollars on the second day, and then hit one dollar and two.
At this time, people who didn't have stocks in their hands all stopped, and many bannermen aunts didn't dare to quarrel with men. In the evening, they quickly boiled a pot of wine and quarreled over some dishes to comfort the men.
"Oh, the man did the right thing! Throw it away early and save your worries. How scary is this? At this rate, it won't fall below one piece in a few days?"
The man was holding the wine glass and drinking happily, "Look, you were still scratching me yesterday. You said it was wrong for me to sell Fan Daguang before, and you said it was delaying your money. Now you know how powerful it is, right?"
"I've told you a long time ago that everything Xiao Letian does is to eat people without spitting out their bones! Let you make money so easily?"
"You can make 30% profit in one day. How can such a good thing happen in the world? This is obviously a trap, so I won't be fooled!"
"Look at the bloody mess today. It went from a dollar six to a dollar two in one go. It may have to drop again in the future!"
"After all, our hard-core crops are the most secure, so we don't have to worry about having food to eat!"
Those who didn't have stocks felt relieved, but those who had stocks couldn't sit still. Fighting started again at home!
The reason for the commotion yesterday was because I bought less stocks, but today I was frightened by the trend and afraid that I had too many stocks.
I'm really worried about gains and losses, and I can't have a day's peace!
Prince Lao Li's teeth no longer hurt. He was glad that he didn't go out and buy stocks when his brain got hot today. At this moment, he still had the 100,000 shares in his hand, no more, no less.
"Ouch... Why is this thing so easy to toss? If it rises to more than 1.5 yuan in two days, I really have to throw it away. It's too scary!"
The changes in the stock market also alarmed Emperor Tongzhi Zai Chun. He urgently summoned Fu Qing to inquire and sent someone to consult Cai Bixia.
The news brought back by Fu Qing and Cai Bixia made Zai Chun laugh awkwardly, especially Cai Bixia's answer was even more embarrassing.
"A day's fluctuation of 30% to 40%, you still ask? Is the situation of being an emperor so small?"
"In the Jiangnan stock market, many stocks have doubled back and forth, jumping up and down, and the sky has collapsed without even seeing it?"
"There are risks in the stock market, and you have to bear the risks at your own risk! If you make money, you will laugh, but if you lose money, you will make trouble?"
“Take a long-term view!”
Zai Chun smiled bitterly and said, "Come on... I'm still wrong. I'm too small-minded and let senior sister make this joke!"
Fu Qing apologized and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is not small-minded, your Majesty feels sorry for those bannermen who suffer a loss! Why bother to mobilize troops and mobilize a large number of people for a day or two? It's all a trivial matter!"
What Fu Qing and Cai Bixia said is true. The final battle in stock trading is actually about the size of the people's pattern, and the weakest thing about these Eight Banners disciples is the pattern.
The ups and downs in a day or two have cooked these people up!
The stock market opened as usual the next day, but today people were frightened. The trading volume dropped sharply and no one knew what the future would be like!
More than two thousand shares were traded in the morning, and the price was still stable at yesterday's closing price. However, in the afternoon, the price in Jiangnan began to slowly rise again, but no one in the capital still dared to take action!
On June 17, the closing price returned to 1.3 yuan!
On June 18, the price continued to rise slightly to 1.4 yuan!
On June 19, the price dropped and closed at one dollar and thirty-one cents!
On June 20, following the rule of five days off, the exchange will be closed for one day!
On June 21, it continued to rise slightly and closed at 1.32 cents!
This period of time has been like this, with the lowest price falling to one dollar and 12 cents, a large number of panic orders, and then it pulled back but it still didn't rise much!
Mr. Qin lay on the stretcher and prayed to Buddha and Bodhisattva for blessings every day. He took the post to Yang Zhi every day to pay homage, but Yang Zhi was not in the capital these days!
"Buddha and Bodhisattva! Come back to one dollar and six! Let me sell them quickly. If I can't sell these stocks, the prince will kill me!"
Perhaps the Bodhisattva really heard his plea. On June 27th, the Beijing-Tianjin Railway stock finally climbed to a high of 1.58 cents!
At this time, all the flag-bearers were excited, "It's one dollar and six again! Throw it! Throw it quickly! If you don't leave, you won't have a chance!"
