Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

The car stopped at the entrance of the stock exchange. The place was still deserted. There were only a few people in the hall, and there was no life at all.

Zhang Jiaqiang took a glance and didn't find the master. He was a little disappointed, so he had to go to the counter first and deposit all the money into the margin account.

He plans to buy all of the 18 yuan on his books from Sichuan Neon.

Today, Monday, if there are no accidents, Neon is still going down, and it should be below four yuan now.

Trading volume is also shrinking. It is obvious that there are not many retail investors in the market. If you want to attract large quantities of goods, the best time is before the end of this month.

The main room was still deserted. After Zhang Jiaqiang walked in, he took a glance and found that there were only four people there today, missing the little one.

Zhang Jiaqiang didn't ask why she didn't come, he went directly to his seat and turned on the computer.

As usual, Mr. Qian said hello politely and then immersed himself in reading stocks.

The rich man and the rich woman smiled shyly and said hello.

The man with glasses was still enthusiastic. When he saw Zhang Jiaqiang, he immediately gathered around and said excitedly.

"Jia Qiang, take a look at the energy stocks. They opened high today and have gone up 5.00% just after the market opened. Before the market closes in the afternoon, they will be up at least [-]%!"

In this era, there was no daily limit, and it was not uncommon for a stock to double on the same day.

Zhang Jiaqiang turned on the computer as instructed and called up the stock. As expected, it pulled the big positive line all the way up. It was not difficult to see that the momentum was [-]%, or even higher.

But he didn't feel it was a pity, because in his memory, before this year's big market, there were very few stocks that skyrocketed.

Even if it happens occasionally, it is just a flash in the pan. There is no time to operate at all, and there will be very little profit. It is better to focus all your energy and funds on leading stocks.

On the surface, he pretended to be very sorry, sighed a few times, and then opened the trading interface, preparing to continue to attract goods.

But the man with glasses refused to leave, and kept whispering in his ear how accurate Mr. Qian was at reading stocks, which made Zhang Jiaqiang seriously consider joining the team.

After saying it three times, Zhang Jiaqiang thought he was nagging, but he still kept chattering.

Zhang Jiaqiang said with a helpless face, "I will consider this matter. I have other things to be busy with now. I will talk about other things after the deal is over!"

The man with glasses was disappointed and had no choice but to leave in disgrace. When he passed Mr. Qian, he shook his head slightly.

Mr. Qian looked at Zhang Jiaqiang with a bit of dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes.

A neon K-line chart appeared on the computer screen.

Just as Zhang Jiaqiang had guessed, the price fell below four yuan again, and it continued to trend lower.

The trading volume is even more pitiful, with only one or two lots being traded occasionally.

There are quite a few orders on the market, but the prices are not low.

These are all money. If in the past, Zhang Jiaqiang would never hesitate to raise prices to attract goods.

But this time, he was not in a hurry to attract goods. Instead, he placed a few orders at a low position and waited for those who were willing to take the bait.

Take your time, anyway, there is still a month before the big market trend, and the market has not bottomed out yet. There are many opportunities later, and you must not let the dealer notice it just for the sake of quickness.

As time went by, someone finally couldn't help but ship goods, and Zhang Jiaqiang's orders were completed one after another.

He hurriedly placed another low order, and repeated this process. By the time the market closed at noon, he had 18 yuan left of the [-] yuan in his hand, and the rest had turned into neon stocks.

After finishing his work and shutting down his phone, he didn't want to get too entangled with the people in the big room, so he immediately walked out the door without saying a word, not even saying hello.

"Jia Qiang, wait, wait for me!"

Before Zhang Jiaqiang could even walk down the second floor, he heard the shout of a man with glasses behind him.He had no choice but to stop and turn around and asked coldly.

"Anything else?"

The man with glasses ran forward, adjusted his glasses and said.

"It's not a big deal. Last time you invited a guest, you were always polite. Today at noon, I want to invite you to sit down, just us brothers!"

Zhang Jiaqiang admired this guy's perseverance in the cowhide paste from the bottom of his heart. If this guy changed his career to a sales career, what company wouldn't be able to win it?
Since he said so, Zhang Jiaqiang planned to put an end to his idea directly, so as to avoid deepening the resentment the longer it takes.

"Brother Li, I think you're a nice person, so let's be honest. I'm not interested in your plan. Besides, I really don't have the spare funds to participate. If I have another chance next time, I'll definitely think about it!"

The bespectacled man's face fell instantly.

"If you are short of funds, I said last time that I can help you with temporary turnover!"

Zhang Jiaqiang didn't waste any time and asked directly, "How much profit?"

The man with glasses said hesitantly, "Three or five points, no more than eight points at most!"

The interest rates on private financing are not too outrageous these days.

Even if it is [-]% per month, it only lasts for two months. When the stock market surges, the profit will be nearly ten times, which is a good deal.

Zhang Jiaqiang was really moved, but he had no property that could be mortgaged.

The house is owned by the factory and the workshop is contracted. Unless we can get a formal loan, we should give up this idea as soon as possible.

Seeing his hesitation, the man with glasses lowered his voice and said, "It's okay if you don't have a mortgage, but the interest rate will be higher, and you have to be monitored at all times!"

Zhang Jiaqiang didn't even ask. He definitely couldn't afford such interest, and he had to be followed 24 hours a day. Wouldn't he lose all his privacy, so he immediately shook his head and rejected his proposal.

The man with glasses had no choice but to turn around and go back to the main room.

"What did he say when he came back so soon?" Mr. Qian stepped forward and asked.

The man with glasses smiled bitterly and said, "I think it's better to forget it. This guy doesn't have much money, and he doesn't have much money. Let's choose another target!"

Mr. Qian sneered, "It's true that he doesn't want to cooperate. He may not have funds in his hands. Hasn't this guy been paying attention to neon stocks? He even purchased a lot of them some time ago, hehe!"

The man with glasses showed a surprised expression, "What are you always planning to do?"

Qian Lao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and do your business, I have my own sense of discretion!"

Zhang Jiaqiang didn't know that someone was going to cause trouble behind his back. After going downstairs, he called Guo Yonggang and found a nearby roadside stall with only two or three tables, preparing to have a casual lunch.

"Boss, what do you have to eat?" Guo Yonggang asked.

This kind of small stall doesn't even have a menu or fixed dishes. The boss often provides whatever he buys.

The boss in a greasy coat laughed and said, "Noodles, fried noodles, dumplings, meat and vegetables are all available. For stir-fries, there are only cucumbers, eggplants, and Chinese cabbage. The wine is iced with beer!"

Guo Yonggang knew that Zhang Jiaqiang didn't like trouble, so he immediately ordered two portions of fried noodles and a cucumber with garlic paste.

While waiting for the food, a burst of scolding suddenly came from across the street, which aroused Zhang Jiaqiang's idea.

I saw a man and a woman chasing an unkempt man under the shade of a tree on the street.

"You're a useless piece of trash. Apart from eating, drinking and sleeping every day, you just do those crappy things. Do you think you've made a penny?"