Meaning.

Wang Jun turned around and looked at Aunt Wang and said, "Awesome! XX shares are rising, and they will be able to reach the daily limit in a while."

He then said, "I admire Aunt Wang, it's so good!"

"It was a spam text message saying that XX shares." Aunt Wang introduced the content of the text message to everyone.

Lao Hou turned around and said to everyone: "I have a colleague from my original unit. He wrote spam messages in the first few years, and he lost a lot!"

It turned out that one day a few years ago, a colleague of Lao Hou told Lao mysteriously that a private equity firm found him and made a profit of 37%. He said: He followed him for a few days, and the stocks recommended by this private equity firm all rose sharply. Lao Hou was also half-believing and half-doubting, but the result was very different. When buying, it was often the second high point, and the next day it fell, making it impossible for you to make a profit.

Not only did that person spend a lot of service fees, but the stocks recommended by private equity have become the highest point.

"Sad!" Old Master Liu sighed.

"Everyone looks at the shares of a certain person." Aunt Wang said.

I saw that a certain stock suddenly pulled upwards like a hormone, and the trading volume was also rapidly magnifying. I saw that there were many orders with 4-digit and 5-digit transactions, and the firepower was perfect.

Zhang Jun glanced at Yang Jiahui beside him and asked, "The volume and price are rising, so you should buy it!"

Yang Jiahui giggled for a while and said, "Watch the fun."

Fang Xia also said there: "That's it, just watch the fun."

As she spoke, she took out the dress from her bag and carefully admired it.

Wang Junlai also stretched his neck to look at it. Fang Xia gave him a blank look and then said, "Does it look good?"

“Good, good looking.”

"real?"

Before Wang Jun could speak, Yang Jiahui had already walked over and said, "He dared not say it's not good-looking."

Wang Jun pretended to be watching the market and said nothing.

Fang Xia blushed and she glared at Yang Jiahui fiercely.

"I went downstairs to fetch water, passed by, passed by," Yang Jiahui said, and giggled out of the big room.

The water room was at the corner of the first floor lobby. Yang Jiahui received a cup of hot water, turned around and looked at the display screen on the wall. At this time, the market did not change much, and it was still slowly moving upward.

I accidentally found two people whispering. It was obvious on their computer monitor that the shares were XXX prompted on the text message. She pretended to be nothing, and walked over. When she was very close, she heard two people pointing at the monitor and saying, "I bought a little text message. Where are you?"

The other person nodded and found that there was a person standing behind him, so he didn't say anything.

Yang Jiahui felt funny when she looked at her, so she continued to wander around.

Fang Xia, who was on the upper floor, was watching the transaction returns on the exchange with all her attention. Today's trading hot spot is obviously a certain share. The orders bought are far greater than those sold. When looking at the stock that is almost at the daily limit, it is only a few cents away, but only one or two cents are insurmountable.

Fang Xia said to Wang Jun beside her: "Hey, look, can you hit the daily limit?"

Wang Junlai thought for a moment and said, "It's possible that the end of the city is."

"You want to enter?" he asked back.

"No."

Everyone's attention was also focused on the transaction returns. At this time, Yang Jiahui walked up from downstairs and said, "Two people downstairs bought this ticket. It's quite mysterious to see me."

"Have they received text messages too?" asked Aunt Wang.

"Yes."

No one spoke, they were quietly watching the transaction returns of XXX shares, and whether XX shares could have a chance to hit the daily limit? Sure enough, as the end of the trading session approached, several super large orders sturdyly held the stock price to hit the daily limit. The good times were not long, just one or two minutes away from closing, and the stock price was suddenly beaten by many selling orders, and the speed was astonishing! Just like a cloudless sky, a few black clouds suddenly floated, and thunderstorms suddenly filled with heavy rain.

The stock price has changed from a penny to a penny drop of a grade of several cents. There is no sign of buying in the transaction returns, but the buyer cannot sell it. He can only watch the stock price dive on the high platform. Zhang Jun was secretly afraid. He thought: If he bought it himself, he might have regretted it now! He quietly looked at Yang Jiahui who had returned to the position, and his heart was full of gratitude and admiration.

Yang Jiahui was also looking at him quietly. Their eyes collided accidentally, and they all laughed knowingly in their hearts.

The closing time has come, and the closing price of XXX shares has dropped a little, leaving a long upper shadow line. This upper shadow line is like a lightning rod on the top of the mountain, high above and cannot be crossed.

Suddenly, a scream came from downstairs, and it seemed like they were talking about XX shares. They packed their clothes and came to the hall. Many people were looking at XX shares on the monitor, and they were talking about this stock.

Some people beat their heads with their hands; some people stamp their feet.

Anxiety and uneasiness enveloped these people, just as the deadline was coming. Zhang Jun quietly looked at everything that was happening in front of him, feeling a little bit of gratitude and more of sympathy. Only then did he truly realize the truth that "the stock market is risky, and you must be cautious when entering the market."

Yang Jiahui pulled the corner of Zhang Jun's clothes, her eyes full of love.

"Why are you still standing there? They are all gone." Yang Jiahui said.

Only then did Zhang Jun realize that the other people in the big house had long disappeared.

He smiled at Yang Jiahui with a bad smile and said, "It's OK that you're leaving!"

"What do you mean?" Yang Jiahui said cutely.

Zhang Jun lay in Yang Jiahui's ear and said, "I just like you now."

"Hate!" Yang Jiahui's face was already swollen and red.

Chapter 18: Uneasy

Chapter 18: Uneasy

The stars in the sky are crystal clear, and the vague Milky Way is like a veil, floating in the sky. There are no pedestrians in the street market, the street lights are still bent down and helplessly, and only taxis are still running on the road.

Zhang Jun, who was sitting in front of the desk, looked out the window and was in a daze. He was recalling what happened during the day. Although it was already late at night, he still couldn't fall asleep in a good mood.

He picked up a pen and wanted to write something, but he pondered for a long time but had no idea. Scenes appeared in front of his eyes, and the protagonist of that scene was naturally her and him.

The nights in early summer are cool and pleasant. They made an appointment in a cafe. They sat in a small half-box, with a high backrest sofa and a beautiful coffee table in the middle. There was a delicate lamp on them. The light could only shine on the two of them. The lamp emitted a faint light, with a little yellow in white.

Accompanied by the relaxed music in the cafe, they sat face to face and savored the strong coffee. To be honest, there was no difference between drinking coffee and taking medicine. Every time they swallowed, they had to get enough breath. Looking at his uncomfortable appearance, Yang Jiahui giggled.

"You should add more sugar cubes."

"I see you didn't put the candy, so I didn't put it." Zhang Jun felt a little aggrieved.

Yang Jiahui said proudly: "I like this Brazilian raw bean coffee, which does not contain sugar."

Zhang Jun held his breath, swallowed his last sip of coffee, and begged Yang Jiahui: "Jiahui, can I drink some tea?"

"Old hat!" Yang Jiahui said in a low voice.
Chapter completed!