For Chinese people, the happiest moment should be when counting their property.
Seeing your wealth grow compared to calculating how long it takes to pay off your debt is like going to a pedicure shop and encountering a special offer at a spa, and it's also done by a supermodel technician.
Of course, among flower growers, the ones who can enjoy this kind of happy moment are usually women.
Just like Jiao Ning at this time, as one of the first Tesla store clerks in Xidan and already a manager, she was calculating her family's wealth based on Tesla's stock price.
On TV, Zhao Songzheng, who is rarely seen, is being interviewed, but Jiaoning has no interest in watching it because her small family has two members, she and her fiancé-Bill Gates
The flower-growing super programmer in the mouth, Wang Xin.
After seeing the numbers on the calculator clearly, she shouted sweetly: "Old Wang, if it goes up a little more, you will be a multi-millionaire!"
Compared to her fiancé, the increase in her wealth of tens of thousands is nothing to mention.
Wang Xin, who was typing code with headphones, raised his head blankly: "Ah? Ah~"
Jiao Ning didn't care. It was because of this purity that his fiancé achieved such success. He stepped forward and kissed him, happily put away their share certificates, and sat back beside him.
How could a super programmer's computer not have a scientific Internet environment? Under Jiao Ning's command, Wang Xin easily came to foreign IT forums. Jiao Ning's English was not good, and the content could only be translated by Wang Xin.
Jiao Ning: “What does this passage mean?”
Wang Xin: “This is the hardware moderator’s high praise for the appearance, workmanship, and feel of tslbook pro.”
Jiao Ning said proudly: "Of course, when the boss helped Shenzhou acquire IBM notebooks, he hired the island country's keyboard design department for Tesla. Nowadays, notebook keyboards with full key travel can be so comfortable, except for Shenzhou's Thinkpad.
We Tesla!”
Wang Xin nodded in agreement, because the program running was completed by the mainframe underground in the Shenzhou Gemini, so as a temporary product evaluation, he used tslbook Pro to write the code. As for heat dissipation...
Next to him, Jiao Ning finally discovered the difference in his fiancé’s notebook: “What’s under your notebook?”
"Laptop radiator produced by Wu Ming." After answering, Wang Xin seemed to have thought of something and reminded, "By the way, I posted the review on a professional forum. Many old friends have the intention to buy it. Your domestic
in stock……"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiao Ning: "Don't worry, with the lowest selling price of 18,000 tslbook pro, 50,000 units in stock are enough to cope with it."
Wang Xin shook his head helplessly: "There is also tpod. Now, the most cost-effective MP3 player that can fully express the loud sound of "Star Sky" is tpod classic, and nothing else will work."
For tech nerds, playing digital is a basic skill.
"What do you mean?" Jiao Ning was stunned, "A tpod classic worth more than two thousand? Is it cost-effective?"
"Yes!" Wang Xin nodded, "Those cheaper than it can't fully hear the sound field of the song. The sound quality is better than it, but not as cheap as it."
"..."
Jiao Ning seemed to have discovered some great secret. He was about to say something but was interrupted by a phone call.
"..."
Putting down the phone, Jiao Ning looked at his fiancée in confusion and murmured to himself:
"Old Wang, you are right to worry."
Wang Xin raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"
"All the specialty stores in the capital are blocked," Jiao Ning, who didn't know whether to be angry or happy about the sudden overtime order, scratched his head and said irritably, "Old Wang, do you think they want to buy tslbook pro or tpod?"
"All of them!" Wang Xin hesitated, thinking of the hardware fever forums he often visited, "In fact, there are more wealthy flower growers than you think."
"..."
…………
New York, 9:57.
The only Tesla store outside Manhattan, across the street.
After feeding her newborn baby in the back seat of the Ford pickup truck, Mrs. Evans picked up the record book and recorded the number of customers entering and exiting the store opposite as her husband requested.
She grew up on a small ranch in Montana. She didn't read much but was not stupid. Her husband, who was very kind to his family, had been acting strangely recently. She was a little worried, so she called her cousin, who was herding cattle in her hometown, to follow her secretly.
For her, the most important thing is that the family is neat and tidy. As for divorce, she doesn't care about divorce. She doesn't care about bankruptcy. At worst, she can hide in the vacation villa her father built in no-man's land and see who can do anything to her.
!
Although there is no Gotham City with pure folk customs in reality, our Yellowstone people’s tradition of hospitality... cannot be lost!
After tallying up the customer data for the third ten minutes and sending it to her husband, Mrs. Evans looked up at the sky. Although the clouds were thick, according to her experience in ranch life, it would not rain until the evening at the earliest, so she
I calmed down, stared at the Tesla flagship store opposite, and continued counting.
…………
9:58, New York Stock Exchange, trading floor.
Leaving the media to colleagues in the affairs team, Zhao Songyou returned to the starting point of the high platform.
Tesla's celebrations and receptions were held near Times Square. If he didn't want to go there in advance, he would have to stay here.
Zhao Song leaned against the railing and looked at the busy people in red vests below the stage, tapping his fingers rhythmically.
"It's of no use~" Liao Yingzhu, who had once again exhausted all his funds, leaned over and rubbed his hair dejectedly, "Those institutions are not pressure, but control. Although there are more and more trading accounts, without the main force involved, there is no way at present.
That’s all it can do.”
Zhao Song's expression remained unchanged: "Can you explain in detail the meaning of 'more and more'?"
Liao Yingzhu said: "It's just that the number of retail investors entering the market is increasing."
“Is there a high proportion of newly opened accounts?”
Liao Yingzhu tilted her head, recalled the data report from the information department, and then replied: "Not a few."
"What do we need now?"
"We need a long-selling main force!" Liao Yingzhu said categorically, "It's not our accounts that can't be seen by anyone, but a large institution with a name! As long as there are large transactions that give retail investors confidence, I am sure to break it.
Blockade of those people!”
“Can’t the SDIC work?”
"ah?"
Liao Yingzhu was dumbfounded, "What are you talking about?"
Zhao Song asked again: "Can the State Investment Bank not do it?"
"That thing..." Liao Yingzhu asked stupidly, "That thing has money to support us?"
Zhao Song shook his head: "We don't need it to pay. I mean, can we use the accounts of its companies?"
Zhao Song stretched out his hand, and Liu Ying on the side quickly picked up her phone.
"Nancy, is it okay to talk?"
After answering the phone, Zhao Song said straight to the point:
"I can give you the shares I promised you during the equity dispute half a year ago, but I need a few favors from you."
"What's the price? What's the deal?" Nancy also knew Zhao Song's situation, and she was also straightforward when speaking.
"115 US dollars," Zhao Song said with great certainty, "I'm sure those people will stop at 120, so if you can get the shares at this price, you will make a lot of money at a bargain!"
"...What's the deal?"
"Ask the people behind you if you will accept my loan using Tesla shares as collateral at the highest interest rate. If you agree, please use third-party channels to close a specific account with your share acquisition funds in the shortest possible time."
"Agree!" Nancy agreed without thinking on the phone. She would be a bastard if she didn't take advantage of such a huge advantage. "After sending the account, a lawyer will come to your door with documents within a quarter of an hour. As long as you sign
Name and the money will arrive within five minutes!”
Zhao Song agreed and then said: "n needs to send a few more camera crews to live broadcast the footage of Tesla stores and digital stores."
"No problem!"
Hearing Nancy's unhesitating answer, Zhao Song smiled: "Do I have friends now?"
"It depends on what you said, Zhao," Nancy's smile also filled the phone, "I have always been your unwavering 'good friend'!"
"..."
Handing the phone to Liu Ying, Zhao Song took out the note he had prepared and turned to look at Liao Yingzhu who was in a daze.
"This is the SDIC account information. Remember, see the situation clearly and take action before 10:55, and use maximum leverage!"
Maximize leverage with money from selling and pledging Tesla shares?
What kind of number would that be?
Although the shaken Liao Yingzhu got the answer she was most looking forward to, she still couldn't help but worry: "Zhao Song~"
"Don't worry, you are not the only one fighting for Tesla's stock price," Zhao Song comforted softly, "Everyone is working hard!"
The inertia of history is powerful. In the last life, there has never been an Internet listed company whose stock price has risen so low. Even if Tesla goes public half a year in advance in this life, it should not rise so low!
If this continues, can those spectators with the "Internet" label still be able to sit still?
…………
At the same time, Silicon Valley.
Page smiled and looked at Sergey who made the wrong judgment.
Unfortunately, Sergey did not make any comment, but asked anxiously: "What should I do? Is this kind of Internet company that has no bubbles after its listing still an Internet company?
Page, such an increase will definitely reduce investor confidence in the Internet, thus affecting our listing."
"What else can be done?"
Page lazily picked up the phone and called the backstage supervisor:
"From now on, tilt all IT and digital keywords towards Tesla, n news reports, and do a good job of pushing Tesla-related news!"
Sergey: "..."
…………
10:01.
Tesla's trading volume suddenly increased. After breaking through several barriers in succession, the stock price fluctuated around 115 blocks. Finally, under the control of multiple institutions, it finally returned to calm. The price stabilized at 115.7 blocks, still far away from the 120 block gate.
No deadline.
Tesla’s real-time market value is 42 billion, and Zhao Song’s total assets are 33.9 billion.
There is still a long way to go between being number one and number two in the world, where wealth is soaring towards 50 billion.
On the trading floor, Evans finally put aside his fanatical attitude of praising others and regained his composure.
He tried hard to hide his inner anxiety and raised his head, as if he wanted to see something from the leisurely young rich man.
Then he got no information except a finger tapping on the railing.
The rough data obtained from my wife have been connected into a curve. If the stock market can faithfully reflect market performance, the increase in Tesla's stock price is obviously abnormal.
After completing a new task, Evans was pacing anxiously. Suddenly, he stood next to a white shirt, took off the Rolex from his wrist and quickly stuffed it into the white shirt's hand.
The man in the white shirt stood up with a normal expression. Seeing that no one noticed, he pretended to be in a hurry and left the console.
Evans quickly sat down and quickly called up the background data. During the control, he didn't know why, but the rhythmic tapping sound of the young rich man seemed to be heard in his ears.
"Da~da~da~"
The data was pulled out, and as the 'market exit representative', he quickly completed the segmented summary of the data.
"Da~da~da~"
Combined with the message sent by my wife, in my mind, two rising curves quickly overlapped.
That's right! Trading accounts are increasing, and the stock market is indeed reflecting the market. The reason why the increase is too low is simply because of the lack of main force!
No main force!
"Da~da~da~"
At this time, his wife called, and the noise from the earphones made Evans feel restless and restless.
"Honey, I have to count until when, the radio station is full of that damn "star sky", my ears are about to be noisy to death!"
There is not enough software and hardware to analyze the large dynamics of the symphony, and what people hear is just the noise of all the instruments being kneaded together.
At this moment, Evans' reaction was unprecedentedly sensitive and he quickly asked: "Tell me, dear, how many bags are the people coming out of there holding? Are the bags big or small?"
If the marketing of tslbook pro has just started, what about tpod?
It is impossible for young people in America not to know about the tpod series of products.
"There are big ones and small ones, but there are many smaller ones!" My wife answered quickly on the phone, "And many people brought out several small ones."
"Da~da~da~"
Everyone may be in a state like Evans in his or her life. For flower cultivation students, they definitely hope that such a state will happen during the college entrance examination. Obviously, Evans is lucky enough. When facing bankruptcy, he seems to have never been in a state like this.
That tapping finger has mastered a certain rhythm.
"The shock just now (actually Zhao Song's targeted release of shares to Warner) shows that there are institutions controlling the market, so where is the pressure point?"
While talking to himself, Evans focused on the number 120, and his eyes became brighter and brighter:
"If I also use leverage and reach the 120 range, will I be like countless retail investors and be cut to death by those institutions?"
After saying that, he picked up his cell phone and called his agent:
"Listen Miller, clear my position when the price reaches 17.9, then prepare the maximum leverage for me, keep the phone open, and be ready to enter again at any time!"
On the phone, the stockbroker replied excitedly: "Oh~ Evans, I can't guarantee that the phone will be open to you at any time. Do you know how big a client I just received?
My god, an inconspicuous old couple from Baywan, they are like homeless people from the countryside, but they fucking took out a total of 80 million US dollars! Evans, it’s US dollars! "
$80 million?
Old country farmer? Wanwan couple?
How much commission does this vampire get?
Evans opened his mouth and asked infatuatedly: "Let you manage money?"
"No! Like you, buy a Tesla."
"What advice did you give him?"
"No, he seems to have his own idea, wait a minute..." On the phone, the agent seemed to be flipping the notepad, "It's incredible, Evans, you seem to have come up with an idea. According to your prediction-the main force of long and short
It will definitely appear, there will be a confrontation between 118 and 120, and then multiple parties will win.
Evans, tell me, you must know something, tell me..."
Let me tell you what!
Evans explained again and hung up the phone decisively.
"Da~da~"
The beating of rhythm slowly weakened in his ears. Evans breathed a sigh of relief and murmured:
"Wanwan couple? Which investor will they be?"
Who else could it be?
In this life, not too many people will get rich relying on Zhao Song.
…………
10:04.
Relying on the gradual increase in small transactions, Tesla's stock price is 116.1.
On the top floor of the Times Square building, seven kilometers northeast of the New York Stock Exchange, a listing celebration party is waiting to begin.
Some Tesla executives have arrived here in advance to receive distinguished guests and media representatives.
Tesla’s international shareholder representatives were received by senior executives as half-hosts, which was very relaxing and comfortable.
Just like the bald representative of UBS First Boston, he was leisurely holding a wine glass and standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
Downstairs, police lights flashed, and the crossroads of the world was closed.
A dense crowd stood in front of the stage that had been set up, extending to the end of the street.
Although he didn't know what the kid was trying to do, the bald representative didn't care. He looked at the thickening clouds above his head and saw the shadowy staff on top of the skyscraper opposite, with a sinister smile on his lips.
…
On top of the skyscraper, something that looks like a cannon barrel has been set up, and a few big Western men in gray uniforms are carrying several things that look like cannonballs.
"Bang bang~"
"Wow~"
Hearing the sound, several big men immediately turned around, only to see an Easterner suddenly appear and smash the cannon barrel to the ground.
Cai Feng shook the baseball bat in his hand and waved with a smile: "Hey, there are so many of you. Can you tell me how many groups of people are carrying out artificial rainfall?"
The few big men didn't answer. They put down the cannonballs in their hands, looked at each other, and walked towards Cai Feng with evil smiles.
Looking at his thin arms and legs, and then at the figures of several big men, Cai Feng rationally threw down the baseball bat, put his head in his hands and squatted down:
"Brothers, I have a private lawyer. Please be gentle when you hit me."
"Bang bang~dong dong~"
"Bang~"
When the fists and kicks were about to strike, Cai Feng saw through the gap the door to the top of the platform opened, and another group of big men in gray uniforms came over carrying gun mounts.
Amidst the sound of "Bang Bang~", he looked to the sky in despair.
The cold icy rain fell, and the bald representative of the Times Square building sneered at the restless crowd downstairs.
"Twenty thousand people? Humph, let's see how many people you have left after this rain passes!"