The trading market needs popularity, and the ultimate expression of popularity is trading volume. Since the Spring Festival, the popularity of Jingshi Exchange has been declining day by day.
Investors are not fools. They have eyes to see and ears to hear what is happening in the local area, so most people judge that there will not be any good market conditions after the year.
If the imperial court had not promptly come up with an effective relief policy of exchanging people for food, the pit that was hit in the first month would never have been recovered. At that time, the price plummeted by a full 30%!
Fortunately, the local gentry was still greedy for official position, and large quantities of relief grains were distributed, and the starvation situation was significantly alleviated.
As long as the trend of people starving to death is curbed, no one cares whether the people can have enough to eat! Anyway, on ordinary days, the people still don’t have enough to eat.
As long as no one dies and waits for the weather to improve, this disaster will slowly pass. Why are poor people so fat? Only those who are thinner are called poor.
It was precisely because the imperial court's policies came in time and the local governments acted quickly enough that the damage caused by the snowstorm became weaker and weaker. Market confidence began to boost, and the stock index suddenly rushed back.
Unfortunately, there were no new funds to follow up. In addition, rumors of rat plague began to spread more and more widely, and market doubts began to pervade, and this negative decline occurred again.
However, poor market sentiment does not mean that people's confidence has collapsed. After all, they have experienced several crashes, and the people have seen the world, and many people have chosen to take the long term.
I still don't care about short-term fluctuations. If it falls, it will fall. Sooner or later, it will rise again.
If the stock market does not rise, and if there is no selling when the market falls, then there will be no trading volume and popularity, and the number of people coming to the Jingshi Exchange will become increasingly rare every day.
It was only one-tenth or two-tenth of the usual size. The huge hall and the spacious avenue in front of the door were sparsely populated with few investors, and it was very deserted.
With fewer investors, the business of the tea sheds on the street has also become much sluggish. When the tea shed business was good, they would boil thirty or forty pots of boiling water a day to make tea. Now, seven or eight pots of boiling water a day is considered too much.
The boss curled up his sleeves and listened to the few old investors chatting in boredom to pass the time. At this time, except for those investors who are addicted to stock trading, there are no one else who comes here every day to waste time!
"You heard me right. The stock market will adjust for at most two months. As soon as the summer grain is harvested, the disaster will be alleviated immediately... Just wait and see, the stock market will still rise!"
"That's right, you can't stay at 7600 forever. Disasters are temporary after all, and industrial profits are permanent!"
"I bought the Qingyuan Ocean. I don't believe that this famine can reach the sea? Is there a famine even in Europe?"
"Let me guess! Someone must be exaggerating the rat plague. Why are all the stories you tell me so mysterious?"
"Is the Qing Dynasty now making trouble with goblins? Besides, when making trouble with goblins, it has to be done by those with profound moral principles. Is the rat spirit still trying to shake things up? This is someone using bad news to suppress the stock market!"
"I've heard a long time ago that Prince Zheng did a lot of buying at the bottom during the plunge in the first month of the first month! He picked up 30% of the profits for nothing, and made a few hundred thousand taels in one handful!"
"Master Qin, Prince Zheng's slave, was so beautiful during that time that his nostrils turned to the sky... He looked at people like this. I'll teach you how to do it. I'm really rich!"
Several investors who were drinking tea looked at others imitating Mr. Qin's arrogant attitude, using their nostrils to see the hum in people's throats, and the whole room burst into laughter.
"That's right! Mr. Qin, who sells his daughter, is so virtuous... Bah... how shameless. He gave his good daughter to that bastard Yang Zhi for free! Are the daughters of this family allowed to be enjoyed by the Han people? You really want money but don't want it! Shame on you!"
"Yes! Don't look at him making money now. When he was losing money before, he let Prince Zheng beat him like this. He was almost beaten to death several times... Now that he has made three melons and two dates, he looks down on us old brothers! What the hell... …”
People were laughing at Master Qin while talking about the stock market, but no matter what, Master Qin and Prince Li seized the opportunity of the 30% plunge and surge in the first month of the year.
As soon as this was mentioned, everyone felt sour in their hearts. Just when they were talking uncontrollably, the owner of the tea shed who was boiling water was so frightened that he quickly pulled their sleeves.
"Shhh... please be quiet, gentlemen, please stop talking... stop talking..." He pointed at the entrance of the alley with his finger as he spoke.
When people saw this, they quickly shut up and said, "Who is coming, who is coming?" Master Qin came in a rickshaw in a hurry!
Mr. Qin is really powerful and rich. People can laugh at him behind his back, but he still has to smile when he sees him in person!
"Ouch... Mr. Qin is here! No wonder I saw magpies when I went out this morning... You haven't been to the stock market for a long time. Are you in the main room today or in the hall?"
"Master Qin, please take a break. I have some good Lu'an tea here. Please bring me a pot..."
Mr. Qin flicked his front with a snap, stepped out of the rickshaw, and snorted coldly with his nostrils turned to the sky, "Hmm... Are you guys drinking it? Liu'an tea is good, but you need the water from Yuquan Mountain? What is there in this place?" Good water?”
"Okay, you guys can drink, I'm going to the main room..."
People got angry when they saw his arrogance, but they didn't dare to offend him and instead smiled and said, "That's... Mr. Qin is very particular about tea drinking! This tea shed is full of smelly water..."
"Master Qin...do you have any inside information to share with your brothers?"
As soon as he mentioned the inside information, Mr. Qin's face suddenly became horrified. He stared, "Nonsense, where do I have any inside information? The court has repeatedly issued orders not to make up random things. Where can I get the information?"
"If you want to read the news, go to the newspaper. It's written all over it..." After that, he walked into the main room without stopping.
Several investors who were drinking tea outside were furious, "Fuck! This is too arrogant. What did we say? We are all from the Eight Banners family and are related to each other. We can't just chat casually?"
"If you don't say it, don't say it... Just wait until you fall into our hands!" Everyone was so angry that they no longer had the intention of drinking tea. They made an appointment with each other and went to drink at noon.
Mr. Qin had no intention of dealing with these poor people. He immediately summoned his men as soon as he arrived at the big room. There were employees who had been keeping an eye on the market for a long time.
"Listen up, from now on, secretly sell it to me on a small scale... Don't worry about the price, don't worry about anything, I want a secret!"
"We have too many stocks in our hands. We can't sell them all at once... That will cause problems. Just look at the market to see if there are any selling orders. If there are, you can secretly sell them to him..."
"Don't worry about the price. What we want is cash... what we want is to get the money back. I told you the dirty talk first. This is top secret. If any of you leak the information, you will alert the enemy!"
"Haha... The hunting dogs raised by the prince are short of meat!"
