Chapter Twelve
Chapter 12 If you commit your own sins, you will not survive ()
"Beep bell bell~~~"
"Hello!" Lin Feng knew without thinking that it must be a call from a relative. Thinking of the crowd attacking them on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Feng didn't want to pay attention to them, but for the sake of his father, Lin Feng had no choice but to put aside his unhappiness.
"Lin Feng, how high will Yi'an Technology go? Do you have any news?" My aunt is a real stock fan among my relatives.
"Well, aunt, you have to sell it at most 126 yuan, otherwise it will definitely fall." Now Lin Feng is no longer afraid of leaks. Yi'an Technology has risen to this level, and it will definitely not deviate from the historical trajectory.
"126 yuan? Are you so sure? In the past few times, you always said that the news could not be confirmed, which cost us a lot of money." My aunt scolded Lin Feng unhappily for the "fake" news he had given in the past few times.
"Well, no matter how many shares you have this time, if the shares exceed 126 yuan, you must let go of them all." Lin Feng affirmed.
"Really?" My aunt hung up the phone dubiously.
"Beep bell bell~~~"
The phone kept ringing with calls from relatives asking if Lin Feng had any inside information. To these elders, Lin Feng told them that Yi'an Technology must be sold if it exceeded 126 yuan. However, judging from their tone, it seemed that they were not interested in Lin Feng.
Feng's warning was not believed at all, but revealed suspicion that Lin Feng was making false news again.
Lin Feng could only smile bitterly at the doubts of his relatives. Perhaps now in the eyes of these elders, he was no different from the child who cried "Wolf".
On February 17, 2000, Yi'an Technology reached a peak of 126.31 yuan. In the securities trading hall, every one percentage point increase in Yi'an Technology would attract unanimous cheers and excited applause from all investors, praising the magic of this stock.
And cheer.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, when Yi'an Technology broke through 126 yuan, Lin Feng sold out all 25 stocks in his hand, got 315,000 yuan in cash, and paid off the 50,000 yuan he borrowed, leaving 255,000 yuan. However, the relatives on both sides of his parents did not
None of them sold. They believed in the words of stock commentators and believed that Yi'an Technology would at least break through the 130 yuan mark.
"Dad, tell your aunt and them that no matter what, you must sell Yi'an Technology today, otherwise they will regret it." As a last resort, Lin Feng asked his father to call relatives on both sides again. Everyone was talking to each other, and Lin Feng also
We cannot just watch them fall into this pit.
Of course, Lin Feng was more afraid of their siege. He couldn't hide and couldn't escape, and he couldn't get angry. Remind them early, no matter if they sell or not, they won't be able to use this to bury themselves. If you don't remind them,
They would have paid it all in by then, and I'm afraid Ken wouldn't just blame Lin Feng for it.
"Hey, Third Sister, my son said that he must sell Yi'an Technology today..." Lin Qixiong dialed the phone, but before he could finish his words, a burst of scolding came from the phone.
"Boss, I'm not your sister. Xiaofeng is so rude. He squeezed the stocks to make money without telling us the information. Now that we finally bought it again, he wants us to sell it again!
Why, he is too timid to play anymore and won’t let us buy. Is he afraid that we will also make money? He looks uncomfortable. Brother, I won’t say more, I’m going to watch the stocks.” Auntie counted them all.
I fell behind and hung up the phone.
Lin Qixiong was stunned for a while. He didn't know where Sanmei was so popular. Stocks are inherently risky. It was normal for Xiaofeng not to confirm them before. Now that the price is so high, it was even more kind to remind them to avoid risks. Unexpectedly, they were scolded.
.
Lin Qixiong was a little uncomfortable with her aunt's scolding, but after all, it was hard to take it too seriously when it came to a brother-sister relationship. Thinking of the other brothers and sisters who had also bought stocks, he called them one by one.
The result was the same. When they heard that Lin Feng wanted them to sell their stocks now, they all complained and scolded each other. They all blamed Lin Feng for his faults and wanted to hinder them from making money. Some even bluntly said that Lin Feng only wanted to make money for himself and did not want to see other people make money.
In the end, no one sold, and they all squeezed the stock tightly, waiting for Yi'an Technology to break through the rumored 130 yuan mark.
Then 140 yuan, 150 yuan...
In this regard, Lin Feng could only lament that these people were blinded by lard and could not see the serious relationship between them. Forget it, I have tried my best and they did not listen, so what can I do.
On February 18, 2000, Yi'an Technology rarely stopped its upward trend, and the stock price remained motionless throughout the morning. This was originally a danger signal, but it was considered by investors to be a hidden signal before the next wave of big rises. Not only did it not
People took advantage of this last escape opportunity to sell stocks that they had already made a lot of money on, but more people poured in, fearing that they would not be able to catch up with the next wave of rising prices.
Regarding this abnormal situation, Lin Feng once again asked his father to call all his relatives, but the result was still the same. This time, no one listened. Instead, they used the words of various stock commentators to refute Lin Feng, and even used it to ridicule Lin Feng for being timid.
, but does not allow others to get rich.
If you commit evil by God, you can still live. If you commit evil by yourself, you will not live. - Lin Feng let out a long sigh.
On February 21, 2000, the stock market had just opened. After a slight increase of one point, Yi'an Technology suddenly fell to the limit in less than ten minutes when many investors shouted for cheers.
The green figures made all the stockholders in the securities trading hall stunned. They rubbed their eyes desperately and couldn't believe the scene in front of them. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all dumbfounded.
All stock exchanges across the country unexpectedly fell into silence at the same time, and unexpectedly broke the Guinness World Record for the largest number of people remaining silent at the same time. However, what this record brings is by no means good luck.
"Don't worry, everyone, don't worry, this is definitely a technical correction, and it will definitely rise again tomorrow." An old stock investor suddenly shouted from the top. I don't know whether he was comforting everyone or himself, but he was echoed by all the stock investors, and they all expressed their opinions.
All opinions, without exception, believe that this is just a short-term correction. Perhaps they have felt faintly uneasy in their hearts, but at this time, they have no way out and can only comfort themselves in this way.
"Hey, Xiaofeng, what's going on with Yi'an Technology? Is it a technical correction?" After the stock market was suspended in the afternoon, relatives flocked to Lin Feng's small Internet cafe. After changing their ridicule towards Lin Feng in the previous two days, their faces were full of expressions.
Helpless and confused, like a drowning person trying to grab the last floating straw.
"Sell it as much as you can. Yi'an Technology will keep falling. There is no hope." Lin Feng could only comfort them like this. But he knew in his heart that it was in vain to try to escape death at this time.
The subsequent trend was as expected by Lin Feng. Yi'an Technology leaked to the bottom and gave no chance to investors to escape. All investors could only watch with tears in their eyes as the high-priced stocks in their hands depreciated rapidly. The hard-earned money accumulated over the years was turned into nothing.
Nothing.
"Xiaofeng~~~, your aunt is so miserable~~~, Xiaofeng, please give your aunt some advice and see if there is anything we can do!" As Yi'an Technology continues to decline, relatives are also worried
People come to the sky, crying and complaining about the sharp shrinkage of stocks, and the hard-earned money turned into bubbles in an instant.
Lin Feng only shook his head at this. I have warned you repeatedly before, but if you don't listen, there is nothing I can do. Now even if we invite Guanyin Bodhisattva, we can't save Yi'an Technology.
In the end, Lin Feng was so helpless that he had to temporarily leave the Internet cafe to his father, go out to seek refuge, and look for the next place suitable for investment.
Chapter completed!