The principle of being a banker is actually very simple. It relies on being well-informed, having a large amount of funds, and having a large number of trading accounts. As long as these three points are available, it is too easy to be a banker.
Jiangnan's stock price didn't collapse in the first place. The news about the Chinese prince in the capital was simply frightening. Walking in the dark and at night was scary.
Everyone thought it was haunted, but in fact it was just people who thought it was a ghost.
Put out the good news, and then all Yang Zhi and the others have to do is take advantage of their large number of users to start buying and selling with themselves!
I have a lot of money, so I am willing to buy it for one dollar and eight, and then I will buy it for one dollar, nine, and two dollars. I keep buying to create the illusion of popularity. How do you think you will feel?
At this time, the bannermen in the capital were dumbfounded. They saw the stock price rebound like a kite and rise again!
Sluggish, everything was sluggish, no one cried anymore, no fuss anymore, people just watched stupidly, watching the numbers fluctuate upward little by little, and their emotions also rose little by little.
Those bannermen who just did not line up at the front and failed to sell, now waving their fans suddenly become an afterthought: "Look, it has gone up again, it has gone up again... I said you are scaring yourself, The railways in the Qing Dynasty are good, making money every day!"
"The day before yesterday, I went to Tianjin Wei to visit my cousin, who is an official. The train ran so fast, and the train tickets were sold very quickly!"
"How can you lose money on a good business that makes money?"
"It's all nonsense to say that the head of state is going to war with the Qing Dynasty. If the Chinese have a prince, what does it have to do with us?"
"Whose family is not allowed to have a son? Tomorrow the British and German Emperor will give birth to a son, and we will follow the stock market plummet? You are all a bunch of fools..."
Those who did not sell at this moment became Zhuge Liang. Those investors who were left at the lowest position had no way to go to the sky or the earth. What they felt distressed was not the bleeding but the spurting of blood.
Bang bang bang... I slapped myself on the spot a dozen times and then cried, "I'm just a fool... Am I short of money to buy a coffin? I sold it when I was full. I can't watch the show with it." Okay?"
Bang bang... bang... Another slap in the mouth, slap yourself!
The stock market is really a tragedy and comedy in the world. The rebound from oversold conditions was extremely fierce. Buyers poured in crazily, and it broke through the two-dollar mark in a short time!
After two blocks, it's still smooth sailing, so go straight to three blocks and rush forward!
Selling? It doesn't exist. There are as many buying orders as there are selling orders. There are not as many selling orders as there are buying orders. These investors with money are ready to clear out all the stocks.
With such an increase, small and medium-sized retail investors were even more afraid to sell. Some people rushed to the counter to cancel their orders, even if they had to pay a handling fee!
Without the selling pressure from retail investors, it would be easier for people like Yang Zhi to make trouble. Basically, they would sell from their left hand to their right hand, and mark the price however they want!
It is strange to say that when Yang Zhi is making waves in the market, there is not a single opponent from other forces, especially Qing Sanye's capital.
The Third Master listened to his men's report and sneered, "Send a message to Prince Dun! Yang Zhi'ai can do whatever he wants. Anyway, he doesn't dare not inform us in advance!"
"Just make money together..."
Fu Qing stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the southern sky, and said gloomily in his heart, "From now on, I will love whoever! I will not be loyal to anyone!"
"It's enough to protect my sister, Ci'an, and my miserable daughter for the rest of my life... You all jumped into the river to your death. You have nothing to do with me!"
Dang, dang, dang... the closing bell rang at noon. At this time, the gathered bannermen started to applaud, and they all laughed when looking at the numbers on the blackboard.
"Three yuan and three... three yuan and three... It's up from yesterday's closing price. Everyone, please keep your heart in mind, it won't fall again!"
Are you really that kind? It was so naive. During the short two hours at noon, Liu Peiqi held a large bowl of fried noodles in his hand, and while eating, he was still calculating the amount of funds and stocks needed in the afternoon.
"Tell Mr. Yang Zhi that if the market crashes this afternoon, it's best to allocate another 100,000 stocks to cooperate... Our strength is too weak, shall we ask for help?"
"Our strength alone is not enough. We have to lure Third Master Qing into the trap. As long as Third Master Qing lends us 100,000 shares to smash the market, I can bring the stock price to 1.5 yuan!"
"If Mr. Qing is not enough, ask Prince Dun to dismantle it. It is a good thing to make money. Why not make money?"
Mr. Qin was completely dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw such careful calculations behind making money and the need for such a huge network of relationships. Mr. Qin almost kowtowed to Liu Peiqi just now.
One dollar and a half turned into three dollars and three, more than double the profit. If I had the courage to dismantle the one hundred thousand silver dollars, wouldn't I now become a rich man with a family fortune of one hundred thousand?
Why didn't you dare to take action? Why can't I let go of that daughter?
"Haha... Mr. Liu... you have tea, you have tea... I will peel garlic for you to eat..."
Liu Peiqi really didn't have time to talk nonsense with him at this moment, "Old Qin, I don't have time to talk to you right now. I only have these two hours at noon. I have to roughly arrange all the plans for the afternoon..."
"Destiny in life is just one or two steps... If you make the right choice, you are right. If you miss it, you will always miss it..." Liu Peiqi patted his shoulder and smiled mysteriously.
Lao Qin was completely shocked today. Seeing Liu Peiqi busy, he felt like a fool and couldn't help.
There were others who were also shocked. The chatty coachman wiped his sweat after three trips back to Dashilan. He didn’t go to the stock market, so he sat on a big rock in the shade of a roadside tree and ate steamed buns brought from home. .
Two steamed buns, two thick slices of red pickles, and two copper coins for a big bowl of tea, that's lunch.
While I was eating, I heard the red-faced banner men laughing as they walked away, "Three yuan and three... I think it will still go up in the afternoon!"
Cough, cough, cough... The chatty coachman was immediately choked by the scumbag, and his face turned red after coughing.
Unbelievable, three yuan? Just over an hour in the morning, three hundred silver dollars, this is just my wife's money. It turned into a small five hundred silver dollars?
He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment. His first reaction was to sell quickly to save money. After selling, it might still fall. If he buys it again at that time, isn't this just making money back and forth?
That's right, I will go sell it in the afternoon. The chatterbox made up its mind while eating steamed buns.
The lunch break passed quickly, and the market officially opened at one o'clock. The chatty coachman waited in line all afternoon, and he was the first to hand over the stocks.
"Excuse me, three dollars and three... I sold them all!"
