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112, autumn auto show

Lu Beifeng had no idea that a piece of news that came to him on a whim had directly wiped out the A-share market.

While having breakfast with Zhou Chongming, I suddenly received a phone call. When I saw the caller, he had a strange expression on his face.

"Mr. Xiao, why are you suddenly so free to call me?"

"I've been busy lately."

"Oh, are you talking about Weibo? It's nothing, I just express my feelings and just talk about it."

"The dual points system for automobiles is not good news for most car companies. The market will react sooner or later."

"What about you? Ah, retired? Why did you retire so young? When did it happen? How many years ago?"

"I'm so sorry, sorry, sorry, I really haven't paid much attention to the domestic market in the past few years."

"No more chatting? Let's leave it at that for now. I'll treat you to dinner next time I'm free."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Beifeng opened the software and took a look at the Shanghai Composite Index. It opened high and then fell off a cliff. The turning point of the K-line chart was a few minutes after he sent the message.

He doesn't have a dime in Big A, so he can't be said to be controlling the market.

Are all stock investors so alert now?

A picture can tell the meaning.

He suddenly felt a little relieved.

Zhou Chongming always felt that there was something in Lu Beifeng's words, and even a bit strange, so he asked curiously: "Who is this?"

Lu Beifeng thought for a moment and said with a smile: "The founder of Big A's fuse mechanism."

A new policy only lasted for seven days after it was promulgated. Within five days, it fell to the limit of 1,000 shares twice, and he was directly retired the next month.

When someone leaves for tea, there is a high probability that they will be pushed out by someone at work to inquire about the news.

After all, Lu Beifeng and Lao Xiao are relatively familiar.

Zhou Chongming knew clearly and already guessed who the other party was. He was even more curious: "What did you do again?"

Lu Beifeng said with an innocent face: "I posted a photo on Weibo, and then the A-share market crashed, and then he came to me to accuse me. What kind of truth is this?"

"..."

"You eat slowly, I have to leave beforehand."

Zhou Chongming is speechless. I really dislike him. Why can he always pretend to be cool in an understatement?

What does it mean that after posting a photo, the A-share market crashed? Doesn’t he know that he deserves a beating like this?

However, I was also amazed in my heart that Lu Beifeng's influence had disappeared for several years, and yet he could still follow his words.

Before leaving, Zhou Chongming asked: "Can you make it through the night?"

Lu Beifeng was confused: "Why did I come here?"

"Let's see how Tesla takes off."

Lu Beifeng finished his breakfast and planned to leave. He said without hesitation: "Tesla's stock price is now 158 yuan. No matter how much it rises in one night, it cannot exceed 200 yuan. What's so good about twenty or thirty percent? When will the stock price exceed

Let’s talk about six hundred yuan.”

"I hope so."

Zhou Chongming was speechless, Lu Beifeng really dared to think about it.

Their holding cost is 142 yuan. If Tesla’s stock price reaches 600 yuan, they will make a profit of more than 400%.

8.1 billion US dollars, turned into 32.4 billion US dollars, nearly 200 billion soft sister coins. The total market value of his Shengshi Group is only over 200 billion US dollars, and it is still in Hong Kong dollars.

At 9:30 p.m., the U.S. stock market opens.

Tesla, the monster stock that had been dormant for several months, became active again. It opened 13% higher in pre-market trading and approached the 200-yuan mark during the session. It kept rising and falling, full of monsters.

The turnover rate that day was 45%, the trading volume was US$55 billion, and the closing price was 188.02 yuan, an increase of 19%.

The turnover rate the next day was 55%, the trading volume was US$63 billion, and the closing price was 204.94 yuan, an increase of 9.02%.

On the third day, the turnover rate was 60%, the trading volume was US$60 billion, and the closing price was 235.54 yuan, an increase of 15%.

It surged 49% in three days, the market sentiment is hot, and everyone is infinitely optimistic about Tesla.

September 20th.

Two days before the opening of the Autumn Auto Show, three new energy models of Bailong miniev have been successfully approved for sale.

The next afternoon, Chen Shaojie personally took these three cars and more than a dozen colleagues from the marketing department to the Convention and Exhibition Center in Shanghai to attend the Autumn Auto Show.

Zhou Chongming was not polite and directly took the three core display positions at the main entrance of the Autumn Auto Show.

The three cars are all wrapped in red cloth, full of mystery, and their small and square silhouettes undoubtedly attract everyone's attention.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the car show to open tomorrow.

That night, Lu Beifeng invited Chen Shaojie to the place where Gu Xiaofei lived for dinner.

Gu Xiaofei was busy in the kitchen. Lu Beifeng took a sip of beer and asked with a smile: "How does it feel that your child is finally meeting someone?"

Chen Shaojie smiled bitterly and said: "Beifeng, to be honest with you, I really have no confidence at all now."

Lu Beifeng watched as his hairline shifted backwards at a speed visible to the naked eye over the past few months. He patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Do your best and listen to fate. The rest will be verified by the market. Have a drink and don't think about that.

many."

"Oh, drink it."

Chen Shaojie was worried and didn't dare to drink too much because he would be tested by the market tomorrow and he had to make overall arrangements for all aspects. He really couldn't get drunk.

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, the 18th Shanghai Magic City International Auto Show opened and lasted for ten days, starting before the Mid-Autumn Festival and ending on the second day of National Day.

All major mainstream media across the country, including some self-media bloggers and Internet celebrity anchors, gathered at the Shanghai International Convention and Exhibition Center.

"Tickets for the first day of the International Auto Show are hard to come by. Today I brought my brothers out to have a long experience."

"What does it mean to stay around for a long time, and what does it mean to gain popularity? Brother, don't say it so harshly. After all, it's just a scalper ticket bought for more than 3,000 yuan. It's a big investment."

Zhou Shufen led her little follower Luo Xin into the International Convention and Exhibition Center with arrogant steps.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw three minivans with the traditional Chinese character "dragon" on the car logo, which I had never seen before.

The color is not the traditional black, white and silver.

Pink, yellow, and purple, and the purple one is a convertible version.

Zhou Shufen's eyes flashed and she exclaimed: "Damn it, bro, these cars are so naughty."

【This car is so cute!】

【Macho fan, I like it!】

【This convertible is so sexy.】

[Sister Zhou, please take a look at the parameters. 】

[Sister Zhou, how much does it cost?]

"Now you know how to call me Sister Zhou? Don't tell me how long I've been around or how popular I am?"

Zhou Shufen was so proud that she asked the car show staff for an introduction book about the car. She asked Luo Xin to focus the camera on it, and she read it while reading.

"Hey, they are all new energy vehicles. The three models are the Easy model, Yuexiang model, and Xiaoyao model. The cruising ranges are 120 kilometers, 150 kilometers, and 200 kilometers respectively. They support 220v charging from household sockets and have a maximum speed of

Limited to 75 kilometers.”

【Only 75 kilometers, pure old man happy? 】

【Old man happy?】

【Old man happy?】

All the barrages in the live broadcast room were blocked by Laotou Le.

Zhou Shufen was not happy that her favorite things were belittled by others. She defended it and said: "What's wrong with the 75 kilometers per hour maximum speed limit? I don't drive faster than 70 kilometers per hour. As long as this car is not too expensive, I will definitely buy it."




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