"How can it still rise? If it is falling every day, it will be over sooner or later."
He was originally complaining about Li Zhao, but the topic was suddenly diverted by Mr. Feng and moved to the stock market.
Mr. Meng stepped onto the car, but his technique was too poor and his center of gravity was unstable. He and the car were thrown to the ground.
"Damn Li Zhao, what's wrong with his invention? He insisted on inventing this damn thing. It's totally annoying."
The curse started again, and his hatred for Li Zhao increased, "The same goes for the stock market. I guess it must be finished. We'd better sell them all as soon as possible, otherwise there won't even be any scum left."
Young Master Wang felt the same and raised his hands in response, but his eyes were full of deep resentment: "This is all my property! I took most of it in one go. Li Zhao is really hateful. If I had known this, I shouldn't have followed him." .”
Zhuer complained and said: "It's all you, saying that you will definitely make money, but if you kill me, you will have to give the old man a lesson again."
In order to follow the investment, he had defrauded his grandfather of gold. No, it was a huge loss. It would be strange if his grandfather didn't take his skin off.
"Don't say anything, let's rush to the exchange and sell all we can!" Young Master Meng suggested, and then he stepped on the Yangzi Car again and practiced awkwardly. This time, he grasped the direction well and was able to step out. Not even ten feet down.
Young Master Wang refused to admit defeat and stepped forward. Unexpectedly, he didn't control it well and directly bumped into Young Master Meng, so he cursed again.
On the other hand, Mr. Feng was calm, holding the car with both hands, and learned in a methodical manner, which turned out to be surprisingly stable.
"Brother Feng, if you can keep your composure, don't speed up, otherwise the exchange will be closed." Mr. Meng helped the car up and urged from the front.
In order to facilitate transactions, the commercial bank exchange was not located in the commercial bank, but found a lot in the busy city to serve as a temporary exchange.
Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, you two. Are you expecting the stock market to be ruined? I don't think so."
When the two of them heard this, they both stopped and looked at Mr. Feng blankly, with disbelief in their eyes, as if they were saying: The stock market has reached this point, how dare you have such delusions? This is the rhythm of sinking.
However, Mr. Feng is usually very smart, so they would also like to hear his opinions.
"Brother Feng, why did you say this? Is there a clever trick?"
Mr. Feng shook his head and said, "I don't have any clever tricks. I'm just familiar with economic theory. I know about the stock market, and I also know that stock prices fluctuate. If there is a real fluctuation, wouldn't it be a big loss if I sell now?"
Mr. Meng curled his lips in disbelief, "Do you believe in the economic theory? It was just created by Li Zhao to fool everyone. It can't be trusted." Zhuer turned to look at Mr. Wang, "Brother Wang, do you believe it?"
Young Master Wang thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "That's a scam, I don't believe it."
"Yes, I just don't believe it. We have to rush to the exchange quickly, otherwise I don't know how much will be left tomorrow."
The two of them ignored Young Master Feng and stepped on Yangzi's car. The speed soared. They stopped twisting and went straight away. It must be said that those who have the courage to practice driving will be fast.
Mr. Feng shook his head and touched his waist slightly. There was a bulge there. He grinned and followed suit.
In the trading house, Li Zhao was drinking tea leisurely. After a few days of relief, he was in a better mood. However, he also put aside his teaching duties in Chang'an Township and hid alone in the trading house, looking for something pleasant to distract his attention.
At this time, my uncle hurried over, looking very anxious.
"What's wrong? Has the sales of Yangzi cars reached a bottleneck?"
My uncle has been keen on selling cars these past two days and has been very happy all day long. Today is a little unusual.
"According to the purchase restriction method, there is no problem. However, the stock market has been falling for several days and has fallen below the issue price."
"This matter! It's not urgent." After hearing this, Li Zhao poured another cup of tea, seemingly unhurried.
Li Jinong became anxious and said, "Aren't you anxious at all? The stock market is about to collapse."
"Bang! Hehe! The initiative is in our hands, so there is no reason to say it will collapse. It's just that the stock price is floating."
"Even if it is floating, it cannot fall every day. Many people are going bankrupt. If this continues, more people will sell. Doesn't this seriously affect the amount of funds?"
After communicating more with my nephew, he also understands a lot of stock market vocabulary.
"Don't worry, it will rise." Li Zhao didn't want to say more in this regard, so he asked his uncle to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.
Li Jinong didn't want to drink tea. He glanced at his nephew in confusion and left helplessly. He couldn't watch the stock market collapse like this. He wanted to invest his limited personal money to contribute to the stock market.
He also needs to mobilize some partners to get them to invest as well.
(End of chapter)
