Really great businessmen understand cause and effect, and God will help those who help others! Today, everyone is helping Fan Biao. On the one hand, it has a closer relationship with the Fan family, and on the other hand, it is also showing off to the world!
This is a demonstration of financial strength. Let the Qing Dynasty see that the Shanxi merchants have not collapsed yet. We still have money. We, the old and powerful, are still here!
Not only for the bannermen of the capital to see, but also for the foreigners and even the Chinese in the capital to see, don’t say we are old and incompetent, don’t say we are out of step with the times, we haven’t fallen yet!
As long as this matter reaches the ears of Fan Yan and the head of state, the importance of this Shanxi merchant will naturally become higher!
Therefore, helping others is helping yourself. All big businessmen understand this!
The small chambers of commerce of the Shanxi merchants in the capital took a step forward and saluted Fan Biao, "Hello, young master! We are the chambers of commerce of the small trading houses in the capital. Naturally, we were not qualified to be close to the young master in the past!"
"But we are all businessmen from Shanxi, and we are all villagers connected by mountains and rivers. The eldest young master can handle big things, but we still have to run errands..."
"This small profit cannot help the eldest young master too much... The Jingshi Cloth Merchant Association has exchanged 80,000 taels of silver to increase the young master's power!"
"The Capital Grain and Oil Store... exchanged 70,000 taels of silver to help the young master!"
"The Shanxi Pharmacy of the Capital...discounted 75,000..."
"The major restaurants in the capital... exchange for 60,000 taels of silver..."
Even though it was a small amount of money that did not exceed one hundred thousand taels, the temperature deeply burned Fan Biao's heart. Although the money was small, for these small businessmen, it was a huge amount of money!
This favor was too heavy, too heavy, and Fan Biao burst into tears, "Thank you so much for your support... Wuwuwu... Thank you so much for your support and fellow villagers... Wuwuwu..."
"I, Fan Biao, will never forget this kind of human heart! I will never forget it for the rest of my life..."
"Young master, stop chatting with us. The market closes in a quarter of an hour. You have to hurry up!"
At this moment, Fan Biao thought of his opponent in the stock market. Money really makes people timid, and if they have copper in their waists, they will be in trouble immediately!
"Yang Zhi! Aren't you fucking cruel? I'll throw money at you to death today...six yuan...six yuan!"
"Six dollars... give me one million taels for Master Biao! One million taels!"
"Then let me pull it up! Six dollars one, six dollars two... As high as it goes, let me pull it up!"
"You guys trust me, don't ask for any interest... Damn it, I have to share the dividends with you no matter what!"
"Today the stock price of Jingshi will not exceed that of Jiangnan! I...I, I...I, Fan Biao, will give up meat for the rest of my life!"
ah! Such a poisonous oath. When this poisonous oath was uttered, all the bannermen present took a breath of air. Fan Biao could abstain from meat for the rest of his life. How cruel is this!
At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Ouch... Mr. Fan has more than four million yuan in capital. This game is bound to win! Let's buy it quickly!"
"We are stupid. If we can make fifty cents, we will take fifty cents. If we can make one yuan, we will take one yuan... let's grab it!"
At the last quarter of an hour when the market closed in Beijing, the enthusiasm of investors in the entire capital was ignited. They rushed into the market like crazy and bought as much as they could!
But then they discovered that the layers of selling seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. They were all gone!
"Ouch... Holy shit! Yang Zhi gave up... He withdrew all the orders worth five and nine yuan for himself... Yang Zhi surrendered!"
But no matter what, Yang Zhi surrendered. When the representatives of the big families in Shanxi all took out their money to express their stance, Yang Zhi already knew that there was no way to fight!
I only have 500,000 shares left in my hand. If I continue to fight, others will take away all my chips!
"Cancel the order...Cancel all the orders...Are you all fools? Why are you throwing it now...Hurry up and write the order to pay. Let's grab it together!"
With a bang... a pair of exquisitely carved Wenwan walnuts, Yang Zhi smashed them to pieces on the table!
This is really amazing. The last quarter of an hour of the Jingshi Exchange has been completely rising, because almost all the selling orders have disappeared, and people's buying orders are too numerous to count!
Sometimes a price mark can be firmly locked by just one hundred shares being traded. The six-yuan mark breaks through without any resistance. Fan Datou single-handedly brings the Jingshi Exchange to a new high!
After six yuan, there are six yuan one, six yuan two, six yuan three... The price has risen faster than the tellers can write on the blackboard.
The people are already excited, and the bannermen are cheering. Fan Big Head is their hero today!
"Six yuan four, six yuan five...six yuan six..."
"Six yuan and seven...six yuan and eight..."
"Master Biao is mighty... The capital has reached a new high!"
Dang, dang, dang... the closing bell rang, and people looked at the last six and nine numbers on the blackboard and sighed with emotion, "It's a new high, it's really a new high! It's a pity that it didn't break through seven yuan..."
"Don't be greedy. This is an unimaginable price... Our ancestors have spirits! Go and offer incense to your ancestors!"
"Bah... you should give incense to Master Biao! Without Master Biao, our stock market would have collapsed a long time ago! Master Biao is so powerful!"
When the market closed at three o'clock, people saluted happily to Fan Biao in the center of the crowd. This time, even the bannerman bowed his noble waist and saluted respectfully to a Han!
Unexpectedly, at 3:10, the little teller suddenly came out. He climbed up the ladder, erased the words on the blackboard, and wrote a new price!
"Today's trading volume is really too large. After the closing, a lot of orders were squeezed out and not posted... I just finished counting, and today's closing price is seven yuan!"
"Seven yuan! Seven yuan? Seven yuan...ah! ah..." The crowd was already hysterical. The bannermen clapped their hands and laughed like crazy, putting their arms around each other!
Some people rushed in and hugged Fan Biao, crying loudly, "Master, the God of Wealth! Master Biao, you are the God of Wealth... You guys are treating me to a treat, you have to reward me!"
Thousands of people wanted to treat him, and people crowded over to touch Fan Biao to get good luck and wealth. Fan Biao was so crowded that he almost turned into a photo.
"Where are the guards... Guards, save me..." Fan Biao struggled desperately in the sea of people. The guards with strong martial arts skills around him were exhausted and sweating, and then he rescued Master Biao.
"Young and old men in the capital, you can't do it today...I want to entertain the folks from my hometown at a banquet in the capital today. We'll talk about it later. I'll apologize!"
Fan Biao struggled through the human wall under the protection of a group of guards. The representatives of Shanxi merchants also got on rickshaws and left the exchange!
"Hahaha...seven yuan...hahaha...seven yuan!" There are always some silly-laughing bannermen on the street, who will laugh for a while after taking two steps!
Of course, there are also people who are too short-sighted. They will cry a few times after taking only two steps, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Seven yuan...Why is it only seven yuan...Uuuuuu..."
The stock market is really a theater of tragedies and comedies in the human world. Every day, people are tortured to a third or a third of a degree, and then they continue to suffer again and again!
At five o'clock in the evening, the chatty rickshaw driver pulled the empty foreign truck to the gate of the exchange, which was covered with garbage. Looking at the numbers on it, he was dumbfounded and speechless!
