Main Text Volume 276【Stock Trading Is a Physical Activity】

"I saw the snow drifting by again, floating in the sad memory. Let me think of you again, but it caused my heartache. We have already broken up, why love is still so important..." Lin Zhuoyun entered the store humming "Snow", the lyrics are very sad , she sang briskly, obviously in a very happy mood.

Lin Wanzi was arranging the work in the coffee shop for today, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your complexion has improved."

"Really?" Lin Zhuoyun held her radiant face, feeling a little guilty.

"You and Xiao Song haven't come to the store these days, and have been eating in the cafeteria?" Lin Wanzi asked.

Lin Zhuoyun explained: "Well, it's almost the end of the semester, and my studies are a bit tight, so I will eat and live in the school."

Lin Wanzi carefully looked at her younger sister's moist face, and smiled knowingly, not revealing it.

Lin Zhuoyun became flustered by that smile, and changed the subject: "By the way, sister, I'm going to Shencheng with Weiyang tomorrow."

"Traveling on leave?" Lin Wanzi asked.

"That's right." Lin Zhuoyun smiled like a flower.

In fact, Lin Zhuoyun and Song Weiyang have been staying in the hotel in Wujiaochang for the past few days, and the dozens of sets are almost used up.

It was the time of deep affection, even Song Weiyang was going to visit Shencheng, Lin Zhuoyun chose to ask for leave to follow.

Shencheng, the airport.

Brother Xiao Ma came to pick him up in person, with a tender face and parted hairstyle, at first glance he looked like a handsome traitor. He stood at the exit and waited for a long time, finally met Song Weiyang, and very shyly confirmed, "Boss Song?"

"You can call Lao Song or Xiao Song, but don't call me the boss," Song Weiyang introduced, "This is my girlfriend, Lin Zhuoyun."

Lin Zhuoyun smiled and said, "Hello pony, I am a 'walking tractor driver', and we talked at the horse station before."

"A walk-behind tractor driver? Aren't you a man?" Brother Xiao Ma asked in surprise.

Lin Zhuoyun couldn't help laughing, pointed at Song Weiyang and said, "It's all his help to get the broken internet name, it's so ugly."

Brother Xiao Ma said: "It's quite unique, it sounds like a Soviet writer."

Lin Zhuoyun smiled and said, "There are indeed many drivers in the Soviet Union."

Song Weiyang asked Xiao Ma, "Where's your girlfriend?"

"I don't have a girlfriend," Brother Ma said with a helpless smile, "I'm not very good at chatting with girls."

Lin Zhuoyun said: "Then I will introduce you another day. There are many beautiful girls in our department."

Brother Xiaoma shyly said: "Let's talk about it."

Well, Xiao Ma and his future wife met through online chat, absolutely 100% online dating.

The three of them took a taxi to the city, and Brother Ma didn't say much along the way. When Song Weiyang said a few words, he only responded twice. He was as shy as a young daughter-in-law who just walked in, and he was a different person from the chatter on the Internet. No wonder he knows how to play online dating. He probably can't find a girlfriend in reality. If he doesn't pay attention, he can chat to death.

"The Shenzhen Stock Exchange hasn't closed yet?" Song Weiyang asked.

Brother Xiao Ma looked at his watch: "It's almost time, there are still 40 minutes."

Song Weiyang said to the driver: "Master, go to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange to have a look."

"Are you here to speculate in stocks? You can't do it like this. You are too weak to squeeze in." The driver laughed.

It was not until the Shenzhen Stock Exchange that Song Weiyang had a deep understanding of what the driver said.

The halls of the exchange were packed, and there were heads everywhere. In order to relieve the pressure, the exchange actually installed two stock information receivers outside the hall, and many people stood on the side of the street to watch the market in the open air while the cold wind was blowing.

There was a guy who filled out the transaction form and couldn't get in. In his haste, he called a coolie from the street: "You pass this piece to the counter, and I'll give you 20 yuan!"

The coolie was overjoyed, held up the transaction slip, and squeezed desperately towards the counter.

"Don't jump in line, look for a fight!"

"Why are you squeezing? Don't be afraid that I will beat you!"

"Go away, line up behind!"

"..."

The coolie was scolded all the time, so he could only go back with a sad face: "I won't do your 20 yuan business, I can't do it, it's terrible."

Seeing that the market is about to close today, the people queuing up to trade stocks became more and more impatient, and began to yell and curse loudly.

Fearing that something might go wrong, the exchange hastily asked staff from the sales department to charge into the crowd with baskets. The stockholders threw the transaction slips into the baskets, which were filled up quickly, and the staff sent the baskets to the counter, and the counter staff entered the transaction information one by one.

As for whether all these transaction orders have been entered into the system and whether they can be traded, the stockholders don't know, and they can only check the results tomorrow.

Song Weiyang was dumbfounded, and sighed: "It's the first time I know that stock trading is a physical effort."

Brother Xiaoma probably already got to know Song Weiyang offline, and he talked more and more: "It's not a big deal, it's scary at the end of August, when the number of new investors exploded. One afternoon, the trading line collapsed So much so that the order was blocked to the point where it was announced to stop trading. Everyone thought something was wrong, and they sold it crazily the next day, only to see it rise back in less than half an hour.”

"Let's go, come back tomorrow." Song Weiyang shook his head.

Brother Xiao Ma said: "It's like this every day, you have to open a big account, otherwise buying stocks depends on luck, money doesn't necessarily mean success in trading."

"Water for sale, Wahaha purified water, Xifeng purified water, two yuan for a bottle."

"Coke, Coke, a bottle of Coke for four yuan. Very Coke, Pepsi, drink Coke to buy stocks, and earn you Coca-Cola."

"Instant noodles with melon seeds soda, hot water is also included in the bottled noodles!"

"..."

Outside the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, it has become a retail market, selling everything.

Brother Xiao Ma called a car to leave, Lin Zhuoyun turned her head to look at the lively scene behind her, and asked, "Is stock trading really that profitable?"

"Well, it's very profitable this year." Brother Ma said.

"Anyone can make money, so where does the money come from?" Lin Zhuoyun asked.

Song Weiyang laughed loudly: "You ask this question very well."

Brother Xiaoma said, "I'm also going to sell. I'll sell them all before December. The current market is too scary."

Tencent's venture capital is earned by pony brother trading in stocks...

Song Weiyang said suddenly: "There is an icq abroad recently, do you know?"

"I know, the instant chat software just came out last week," Xiao Ma said, "I use it pretty well, but there is no chat room for fun, only one-on-one online chat."

Song Weiyang asked with a smile, "Haven't you thought about making a Chinese version?"

Brother Xiaoma said: "I don't have the energy for now, I still have to go to work, and I often take orders to make programs for my friends."

"Working is boring, quit your job and start your own business." Song Weiyang urged.

Brother Xiao Ma said: "I'm not a business material. I don't understand anything, and I can't speak. It's more suitable for me to work honestly."

"Okay, if you want to start a business someday, you can come to me if you are short of money." Song Weiyang said.

Brother Xiaoma said: "It is impossible for me to start my own company in my life. It is too troublesome. It is better to write programs for fun."