He said: "This day has changed so quickly, yesterday was fine."

Zhang Jun felt a hint of chill in his heart. How to operate today? Is it sold all the money? He walked back and forth in the house, thinking about it, and various plans kept flashing in his mind. Finally, he decided to see how they operated and followed him.

Thinking of this, he felt much better.

He was eating the fried dough sticks left by his parents, but he was thinking about someone in his mind. Of course, that person was Yang Jiahui. He was thinking that Jiahui should have gone home at this time, right? Can such heavy rain not come back? He felt so uncomfortable in his heart. It was the first time he felt like this.

The rain was still falling outside, without any breathing. The dark clouds were rolling, the thunder and lightning were intertwined, and even the birds didn't know where to hide. Zhang Jun was a little scared when he saw this, and finally decided to go to the exchange.

There were almost no pedestrians on the road, and Zhang Jun walked straight with an umbrella.

There are many more people in the business hall than before. Zhang Jun has a habit of staying in the hall for a while and going upstairs. He wants to see everyone's expressions and everyone's operating ideas. What benefits may be for doing this, but now he does not understand the old man's theory very much.

He listened carefully to people's conversations, and the most talked about was that he should buy and grab the rebound today because the negative news was over.

He pondered every sentence carefully...

His hands suddenly covered his eyes. He knew it must be her, because his hands were soft, could there be others besides her?

He gently pulled away and said, "When did you come back? It's not raining like this, right?"

"Hmph! Thank you for your concern, and I won't pick me up!" Yang Jiahui said in a sweet voice.

Zhang Jun was extremely wronged and blushed and said, "Of course I want to pick you up, that's..."

He didn't say the second half because he really didn't know where to answer.

She could understand him and pulled him upstairs.

Zhang Jun asked: "What should I do today?"

"Of course they were sold all, are there any questions?"

The answer is so easy.

"But, they said they wanted to grab the rebound?" Zhang Jun pointed downstairs.

"Turn!" The answer was still relaxed.

Seeing that there was no one around the corner of the stairs, Zhang Jun pulled Yang Jiahui over, kissed him fiercely, then rushed up the entrance of the stairs, looked back and found that Yang Jiahui wiped the marks on her face with her hands, waving her fists, staring at him with wide eyes, as if saying, "Wait, and get rid of you well!"

At 9:25, Yang Jiahui glanced at Zhang Jun and said softly: "Please sell order!"

"Okay!" Zhang Jun placed the sell order very obediently.

The transaction was completed quickly. Zhang Jun thought about it and had made a lot of profits in the past half month, so his mood improved. Looking back at everyone, except for Mr. Liu, they were all running away desperately. Haha, these people were very different from the downstairs. Zhang Jun felt like he was holding a rabbit in his heart, and he was pounding and jumping non-stop. He was afraid that he would continue to rise after selling it. However, Yang Jiahui beside him was very relaxed and comfortable. She turned her body, looked at everyone, and patrolled around him.

Zhang Jun asked curiously: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at who is cutting his flesh?" The answer was still so relaxed.

"It rebounded, it rebounded," Lao Hou shouted.

Mr. Liu pushed his glasses and looked at Lao Hou and said, "Then do you buy it?"

"I'm not stupid." Old Hou said and lit a cigarette.

"Why don't you sell it?" Lao Hou asked back.

"I'm halfway through, haha!"

Old Cao stood up slowly, walked around the room, and said, "Is there any mahjong person or are there any people who are not convinced?"

"Just rely on you, Comrade Xiao Song!" Wang Junlai stretched.

Fang Xia asked with her lips pursed, "How did he change his surname?"

Hahaha……

The mahjong was quickly put up. Lao Cao, Wang Jun came, Lao Hou and Mr. Liu played the mahjong in a hurry.

Fang Xia stood behind Wang Junlai, patted his shoulder and said, "It's so heavy rain at noon, so you can win some wine."

Yang Jiahui giggled and said, "I am very happy to run the track!"

Fang Xia was also happy: "Did you hear me, you four big men!"

"The big man will have to bleed, and I fainted violently." After saying that, Lao Cao tapped his forehead with mahjong.

"I have anti-hypnosis medicine, do you need an injection?" Yang Jiahui said and walked over.

Lao Cao laughed and said, "I'm afraid you can't do it?"

Yang Jiahui walked around the mahjong table, pulled Fang Xia's arm and said, "Let's see what the reaction is going downstairs."

"OK!"

"I'll go too." Zhang Jun also stood up and followed.

"There are also followers." Fang Xia teased Yang Jiahui.

"Let's ignore him." Yang Jiahui said with a smile.

They were still sitting in the corner of the back row of the hall, watching everything in front of them.

A red channel was extending upwards on the huge display screen on the opposite wall, and the market was indeed rebounding. The people in the hall were busy making buying moves. People cheered and jumped. Everyone was enjoying all this happily, but all this was not so beautiful for Zhang Jun. He didn't understand why the people in the big room were worried and rushed. He wanted to know the answer very much, so he asked with a smile: "Sister Fang, do you think the market can still rise?"

"Look at the trading volume, it's going to rise."

Yang Jiahui also snorted with her pretty nose and said, "Stay honestly."

Zhang Jun's face turned red and his neck was thick and he was silent.

Fang Xia covered her mouth and laughed loudly. Looking at Zhang Jun in a embarrassed state, she became more and more laughed out of control.

Zhang Jun said embarrassedly: "I can't do it."

Fang Xia was happy for a long time before saying, "I mean she is so awesome, what can you do in the future!"

Zhang Jun felt so happy that he scratched the back of his head and said nothing.

"I don't want to get married." Yang Jiahui said with a blushing face.

"Diver!" I don't know who was shouting.

The market was like a flood and beast at this time, rushing downwards. People were panicked. Those who bought couldn't sell them. Those who didn't buy were selling desperately. Everything was too late. Today, I repeated yesterday's story again, with tens of thousands of stocks hitting the limit, firmly hitting the limit.

Everyone was stagnant and stared at the big screen stupidly.

No one understands why?

Zhang Jun looked at the beauty beside him with admiration and asked, "How did you see it?"

"Ask your Jiahui!" Fang Xia answered very simply.

"I don't know." Yang Jiahui answered more simply.

Zhang Jun's face turned red again and his neck was thick.

"The rise is endless, and the decline is volume." Yang Jiahui said softly.

"By the way, how are they doing mahjong? I'm so hungry." Yang Jiahui said.

"I'll go and see, you guys wait for me." Fang Xia turned around.

Zhang Jun then touched Yang Jiahui and asked, "How did you see it?"

"Look, retail investors generally don't have a good time to buy, and the trading volume is very low when rebounding, which means there is insufficient buying spirit." Yang Jiahui answered very seriously.

"Oh, so that's it." Zhang Jun said admiringly.

Yang Jiahui continued: "This time, the country really wants to play in the stock market, and at least it will fall by a few hundred points. As for the future, it depends on one step at a time."

"Anyway, it's best to wait and see now!"

Zhang Jun nodded constantly when he heard this.
Chapter completed!