"Brother, Anyuan Light Road has risen to 11:50, and Anyuan Sky Top has also risen to 9:8. It has risen almost every day in the past few days, and it is very hot."

Zhao Deshan's voice on the phone was a little hoarse, but the excitement could be felt even if Zhao Guodong was dozens of kilometers away.

"Well, keep stabilizing, take Anyuan Light Road as the standard, and take action as long as you pass the twelve baseline." Zhao Guodong thought for a moment and said decisively. It's almost time. There are too many uncertain factors in this stock black market. I would rather make less money than make sure that the profits I have obtained are safe.

"Where is Anyuan Zen?" Zhao Deshan was stunned. The rise has been tide these days, and it is estimated that it will be over twelve tomorrow. It seems that it will be easy for another week to pass fifteen. It is a pity to let go so early.

"No matter how much the Anyuan zenith price is, as long as Anyuan Guanglu passes twelve, I will take action all of it, no matter whether it will rise or fall in the later period." Zhao Guodong said without hesitation.

"Brother, are you looking at it for another two days? I guess Anyuan Guang Road will rise by fifteen?" Zhao Deshan said hesitantly.

"I know, but the risk is greater in the middle. It is possible to go over fifteen hundred and fifty sixteen, but our goal has been achieved, and there is no need to take this risk again." Zhao Guodong interrupted Zhao Deshan's words coldly, "I tell you Deshan, the most feared word for playing this thing is greed. Greed is endless, which will make people crazy. Tomorrow, once the price exceeds twelve, give me all the moves, no matter how much you bought it, remember, I will only repeat it once, once you pass twelve, light road and zenith will give me all the moves!"

Zhao Guodong's fierce words made Zhao Deshan sigh. He did not dare to argue with his brother in this matter. Although he thought that he had been rolling in the Niuwang Temple stock market for the past few months had allowed him to roughly observe the ups and downs of the stock market, his brother's decisive tone still made him give up the idea of ​​secretly keeping some votes.

When Zhao Deshan watched the people surrounding him count the money and happily left with the equity warrants that had accompanied him for several months, Zhao Deshan knew that his life in Andu had come to an end. Zhao Deshan, who was used to living here, was not very adaptable to his free life for a moment. Looking at the people who were often filled with excitement and joy in the stock market, he found that he seemed to have become an outsider all of a sudden.

He was unwilling to give up. By the afternoon, Anyuan Guanglu, who took action at 12:2, had already risen to 12:50, and Anyuan's zenith, which took action at 11:11, also rose to 10:3. Dozens of stocks lost several thousand yuan in just half a day. These were thousands of yuan. You can buy a box of Hongtashan.

For a moment, Zhao Deshan was so heartbroken that he almost couldn't breathe.

However, when he mustered up the courage to call his brother, his brother's cold voice immediately poured cold water on his passionate mind: "You don't have to say this to me, I only make the money I deserve! Get back immediately and bring the money back to me! Then if you really want to go there, you can go tomorrow, and I can let you witness how those people fall from heaven to hell!"

Zhao Deshan, who returned to Jiang Temple in a bad mood, did not seem to have made enough money at all. Instead, he looked like a deserter who was beaten and returned home in a casino. Looking at Zhao Deshan's virtue, Zhao Guodong was angry and funny, but he ignored the other party and just asked Zhao Changchuan and Zhao Deshan to count the profits.

"Brother, we have a total of 427,000 yuan in our hands. Except for our investment and the investment in the next three months, we have made a total of 374,000 yuan." Zhao Changchuan calculated several times, then raised his slightly red eyes, swallowed heavily, and stammered.

Even Zhao Changchuan and Zhao Deshan were a little unbelievable about such huge income, and their eyes became a little restless, as if they could not believe this fact.

When the factory workers earned only 3,000 yuan in 1993, this income was almost the money that the family could not earn in their lifetime without eating or drinking. Compared with the profits that the gravel farms had made him quite proud in the past six months, Zhao Changchuan realized that his pride was so pitiful in front of his brother.

"Well, 420,000 yuan." Zhao Guodong weighed the three passbooks in his hand with some feelings, and looked at the cash piled up in front of him. Zhao Deshan was quite careful in this regard. Except for the cash he did not deposit in the last transaction, he deposited the money in the bank as soon as the transaction was completed, and it was divided into ICBC, and CCB and Bank of China respectively.

"Uh, brother, what should we do next?" Zhao Deshan licked his dry lips, threw his head hard, and said in a muffled voice.

"This is the power of capital operation. Although it is very primitive, do you understand, Deshan, Changchuan?" Zhao Guodong leaned his body against the bed and said slowly: "In a few months, you can earn money that many people cannot make in their lifetime, so this will make people crazy. Deshan, do you want to take a break first, or go back to Niuwang Temple?"

"I, I,——" Zhao Deshan was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I won't stop you. If you want to take a try, I can even give you a part of it here to try it out to satisfy your curiosity. If you make a profit and lose, it will be yours." Zhao Guodong said with a smile.

"Brother, do you think it's true?" Zhao Deshan was overjoyed and jumped up suddenly.

"Well, I'll give you 50,000 yuan in this way. No matter when, if you can make it 80,000 yuan, I'll give you another 100,000 yuan as a reward. But if you lose, remember, you will listen to me in the future." Zhao Guodong said lightly.

"Okay!" Zhao Deshan said with great confidence, "Brother, look, I will make it a hundred thousand in less than a month!"

Looking at Zhao Deshan's excited departure, Zhao Guodong shook his head. If it weren't for the memory telling him, maybe he would have been as courageous as Zhao Deshan. Memory is precious because this is experience.

"Changchuan, how do you feel?" Zhao Guodong glanced at his fourth brother who had never spoken.

"Brother, I really don't know how to describe it. In three months, 40,000 to 50,000 yuan will turn into more than 400,000 yuan. Is this turning into gold by turning stones into gold?" Zhao Changchuan said with emotion.

"No, it's just putting the money of some other people who think the same as us in our pockets." Zhao Guodong said calmly.

"Will the stock continue to rise like this? What do people use to buy these stocks?" Zhao Changchuan asked very seriously.

"Do you understand? Stocks are just like that kind of game. At least this is the case in the Chinese stock market at present, and it will be like this for a long time. Whoever holds this thing in the end will be punished." Zhao Guodong smiled.

"Then why does the country still issue this thing?" Zhao Changchuan asked back.

"The original intention of stocks is not this. It was originally a way to raise funds. However, in the Chinese stock market, there are asymmetric information resources, irregular laws and policies, and too many people are eager to make a spoiler with a speculative mentality. This creates such a scene, and everyone can pass on flowers, but there are very few drum beaters, so drum beaters will never let flowers fall in their hands, unless they deliberately take time in their hands or seduce you, or they can only break their hands and let the flowers fall in their hands."

Zhao Guodong explained patiently, but Zhao Changchuan seemed to understand.

"Changchuan, you need to learn. What you learn in middle school is just the most basic. If you want to truly enter society, you need to learn a lot. In addition to practice, only book knowledge can help you understand the world the fastest." Zhao Guodong said earnestly.

Brothers, please vote for me as Regan works so hard!

By the way, the main thing about the protagonist's experience of things and history is that he has memories of major events. It is impossible to have any golden fingers anymore. Everything else depends on the protagonist's own efforts.
Chapter completed!