The answer given by two girls is more detailed: "The domestic ones are cheaper, 7.5 yuan, and the origin is from Shandong; the imported ones are more expensive, 9.5 yuan, and the origin is from France."

Pang Jindong asked: "When did they leave the factory?"

This time, only one girl answered: "I took a look at it roughly. These canned foods were purchased in three batches. The domestic ones were shipped out of the factory one month and one and a half months ago, and the imported ones were from two months ago."

Pang Jindong asked again: "How long is the shelf life!"

This question was answered by Zhou Tong, who had never spoken: "Whether domestic or imported, it is all for one year. Also, I asked the sales staff in the city and they said that the current domestic inventory is about one thousand cans, and the imported cans are about six hundred cans."

"Very good!" Pang Jindong nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I think the pros and cons are already obvious."

The result of the interview was that Zhou Tong took office as secretary, and two other carefully-minded girls became assistants.

After dealing with the company's affairs, Pang Jindong wanted to go home and take a rest. Since the car was still overhauled, Pang Jindong relied on taking a taxi during this period of travel. Now Pang Jindong felt relieved and felt very happy, so he simply walked.

When passing by a securities company, a voice sucked Pang Jindong: "Young man, long time no see."

This person is the old man Pang Jindong met when he first came into the stock market. Pang Jindong greeted him politely: "It's indeed a long time ago, you're fine recently!"

"As for me, it's pretty good, but something happens."

Pang Jindong asked with interest: "What's the matter?"

"Ginger may not be the hottest thing. Just say that I should learn from you when I trade stocks."

"Uncle, don't make fun of me!" Pang Jindong smiled bitterly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he hurriedly asked again: "Why did the uncle say that?"

"Oh? Don't you know yet! Didn't the sT you bought have been suspended some time ago? It resumed trading half a month ago, and an announcement was issued that the company had completed a major asset restructuring and received a huge injection of foreign capital. This stock has been removed from sT and changed its name to Feiteng International. It opened sharply on the day of resumption of trading, and then until today, it has hit more than a dozen daily limit."

Pang Jindong was shocked and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "I've been very busy for a while and I haven't cared about the stock market at all."

"Oh!" the old man nodded and continued, "I remember you bought 1o66ooo shares at the price of 4.69 yuan. The current price of the stock is 21.57. The five million you invested at the beginning is now 23 million."

"Ah?" Pang Jindong originally thought that his money had been wasted, but he did not expect it to have increased to such an amount, which was like a fortune from the sky. Being able to choose such a stock is not only because Pang Jindong has a precise vision, but also has a great component of luck.

Pang Jindong did not feel much joy for his luck, and soon began to become interested in this old man. Because the other party remembered his price and holdings so detailed that he even wrote out himself, this was obviously not something that an ordinary investor who met by chance could do.

Pang Jindong asked: "Master, we have met several times. We will always have good luck when we meet you. I don't know what you call you."

"My name is Qin Xiaotian!" The old man smiled slightly and told Pang Jindong: "I often wander around various securities companies. If you are interested, you will definitely meet me!"

Pang Jindong thought to himself: "Qin Xiaotian...What a domineering name!"

Qin Xiaotian asked: "What are your plans next?"

"Feeteng has made enough money, I plan to change my position!"

"Is it convenient to talk about it in detail?"

"You have to see the disk to know this!"

Qin Xiaotian brought Pang Jindong to the securities company's large-scale office, and then asked Pang Jindong to analyze the current market in detail.

Pang Jindong asked: "What is the current hot topic?"

“Energy, especially petrochemicals.”

"With the high growth of my country's economy, energy and transportation companies will benefit the most. But I am not optimistic about petrochemical companies. Because international crude oil prices will continue to rise, this will have a strong compressed effect on the profits of petrochemical companies. Moreover, its price-to-earnings ratio is too high, which is far beyond the normal valuation level."

Qin Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "I thought you were going to chase high school!"

Pang Jindong shook his head: "I just want to know what most investors are concerned about now. In fact, my principle is to never pursue hot spots unless I have the ability to create hot spots!"

Qin Xiaotian asked: "Why?"

"Because the money we make is always lost by others. And the few people who make money in the stock market are always, so we cannot follow the majority. The correct way should be to seize the opportunity firmly before the majority appears and wait for the opportunity to become a hot spot. When most investors follow the trend, they will immediately withdraw, let them pay for our profits, and then use their hard-earned money to have fun." Speaking of this, Pang Jindong smiled bitterly: "It's cruel, right? But this is how the stock market is!"

"So, you see the stock market as a place of speculation, not investment."

"certainly!"

"Oh? Why do you say that? Now everyone is advocating value investment!"

"That's because our stock market does not have the possibility of value investment at all, so everyone quarreled for value investment. It's like wedging a plug into a person's **. His desire to poop will be stronger than anyone else." When Pang Jindong said this, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help laughing, and Pang Jindong himself was amused by this vulgar language. Pang Jindong shrugged and continued: "This is determined by the characteristics of our country's stock market. For example, the stamp duty paid by investors every year is far greater than the dividends distributed by listed companies.

How can such a stock market that can only be raised by capital injection? In addition, the impact of unreasonable changes in policies is even worse. For example, a few days ago, it was refuted that there was no plan to raise stamp duty, but a few days later, it was notified to raise the price at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night without warning, resulting in the stock market approaching the limit. Who can you reason with? So, in such a market, you can only speculate and try to turn other people's money into your own. The most common rule here is the most common rule."

"It seems that you have thoroughly studied the stock market!" Qin Xiaotian nodded and asked again: "What opportunity do you have now?"

"Northern Hope."

Qin Xiaotian frowned and questioned: "This company has just been listed, and its performance is average and there is no subject matter. Generally, the market is not optimistic about it."

"You should know what it does!"

“Agricultural cultivation, production of fertilizers and breeding feed.”

"Yes! This company has been focusing on its own industry for many years, unlike other companies that have extensive expansion of business areas, and is professional because of its focus. Although the benefits are average, I noticed that their fertilizer products have almost monopoly advantages in the local area. Especially in the area where it is located, it is a well-known grain production base in the country. I expect international grain prices to rise further, so this is a good stock worth long-term investment. In addition, this company is an industrial industry and is therefore reliable, unlike those companies that play capital game hype themes."

Qin Xiaotian praised: "What he said makes sense! I will follow up this time!"

After operating the stocks well, Pang Jindong said goodbye to Qin Xiaotian and rushed to home.

Just as the door of the house was still vaguely looking at it, Pang Jindong saw many people gathering around him, gathering together in groups of three or three.

Pang Jindong looked at these people, walked straight to the door, took out the key and was about to open the door, but several people immediately came over to stop Pang Jindong: "What are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?" Pang Jindong tried his best to suppress his anger and answered these people coldly: "This is my own home! Do I have to ask you for instructions when I get home?"

Hearing this answer, the person who asked was a little embarrassed, but he still told Pang Jindong: "You wait outside first!"

"Damn it! It's your turn to decide when my home is! "

Another person next to him said, "Hey! Be kind to you!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Pang Jindong had already flashed to him, reached out to grab his collar, and then threw him over his shoulder and fell to the ground.

"I've hit someone!" The people around shouted and rushed forward.

Pang Jindong reached out and stuck the neck of the person closest to the person and shouted: "Let your master Lin Aiwen come to see me!" After that, he pushed him away.

The chicken, who was killed for the monkeys, staggered back several steps, covered her throat and coughed violently for a while, then ran into the house to report.

Perhaps because he got Lin Aiwen's explanation in advance, the rest of the people just clamored around Pang Jindong, but they didn't get close to him and didn't take action.

Pang Jindong slowly retreated to the villa wall, allowing the wall to block his back, and then stood proudly in the face of these people. Although he did not take the initiative, he could make any provocateur pay the price at any time.

After a while, the person who had just entered the report ran out and told Pang Jindong: "You can go in!"

Pang Jindong separated everyone and stepped into the living room. When he saw Lin Aiwen, he immediately shouted sternly: "I will limit you to within twenty-four hours..." However, before he finished speaking, Pang Jindong was stunned on the spot.

There were two people in the living room, one was Lin Aiwen and the other was a middle-aged man with gray hair. The two were obviously talking about something, and their faces were very serious.

After their conversation was interrupted by Pang Jindong, the middle-aged man turned to look at Pang Jindong, then immediately stood up, stretched out his right hand to Pang Jindong, and said with a smile: "Jerry, it's been a long time since we saw you!"

"Song... Colonel Shuang..." Pang Jindong was stunned for a long time before spitting out these four words.

"Yes!" Colonel Song Shuang shrugged his shoulders and said with a little emotion: "I didn't expect that I would actually see you here many years later!"
Chapter completed!