The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 569 Stock Trading (seeking subscription and monthly ticket)

At Lao Gao’s house, Zhou Yu came to have a meal, and someone gave Lao Gao some crabs, and the person who gave them had just returned from the mainland.

"The work of donating to the school is going well." Lao Gao picked up a crab and peeled it.

"Really, how's it going?" Zhou Yu was overjoyed, eating crab legs and looking up.

He certainly doesn't have time to deal with this matter himself, so he asked Lao Gao to find someone to contact the mainland.

Zhou Yu decided to choose the two backward counties below Qianzhou as the first location of the school.

Originally, Zhou Yu thought it might be a little troublesome, because the site selection had to go through the necessary procedures.

"The people who were sent there said that the people over there heard that it was a donation from the high-level police force on Hong Kong Island, and they acted very quickly, urging the completion of the project with the green light all the way.

This incident was also reported in local newspapers, TV news, and now even the central media are reporting it. Now, the newspapers they brought over. "

Lao Gao moved the two newspapers on the table towards Zhou Yu.

"Hong Kong Island Superintendent Zhou Yu, Love Between Two Schools"

"Hong Kong Island Police Superintendent Concerned about Children in Mountainous Areas - Zhou Yu"

It was inconvenient to peel the crabs, so Zhou Yu glanced sideways and smiled: "Oh, what happened to the central media."

"The main reason is that your status is unusual, the high-level police force, and the lingering warmth of the return of Hong Kong Island is still there. Of course, such positive news needs to be highlighted." Lao Gao's political sense easily saw the key.

He looked at Zhou Yu with satisfaction in his eyes. Zhou Yu is really kind and not greedy at all. Otherwise, it would be too easy to hide some money with Zhou Yu's method.

What's more, he didn't expect Zhou Yu to have such a specialty. His ability to make money is incredible, and he didn't see how much effort he put in.

Zhou Yu read the newspaper seriously, and after a while, he saw the name of the school in the newspaper, Zhou Yu Hope Primary School.

When I think of a building named after him in the future, and the big characters are carved on the wall, well, it's really cool.

Regarding the naming of the school, he didn't want to use his own name at first, but he said to the face that the country has regulations, as long as it is a donation, the name of the donor must be used as the prefix of the school, so follow the rules.

"The county called specifically, saying that the elementary school you donated officially broke ground today, and invited you to cut the ribbon after the completion. Do you want to take a leave of absence to accept flowers from the children?" Old Gao played with his taste.

"Think about it." Zhou Yu smiled casually. As for what he said, it was of course a joke. How could he have time to make a special trip.

But his eyes were immediately attracted by a Xiangjiang newspaper next to him.

Title "Foreign capital borrows a large amount of Hong Kong dollars, the darkest moment of Hongkong Financial is coming"

"The Quantum Fund is here to borrow money again? Why do these bastards have such a low price?" Zhou Yu scolded, the bank is really not a good thing.

Maybe he really saw something when he wrote this article, or maybe it was just an exaggeration to gain attention, but no matter what, he was right in the end.

Now the real estate market has begun to fall, and the stock market suffered another wave in October last year. Now this time, they have borrowed 400 billion. In retrospect, this is the bullet that fired the Hong Kong government.

"From the bank's point of view, they are definitely willing to borrow."

Lao Gao also glanced at it, showing no surprise, as banks have always behaved like this.

At this time, Gao Ma came out from the kitchen, still holding a bowl in her hand: "Wonton noodles are here."

"Thank you."

Crabs are not full, so we still have to eat some staple food.

"What are you talking about?" Gao Ma handed the face to Zhou Yu.

"Talking about crocodiles will sooner or later make him feel the pain."

Zhou Yu took it, added a few spoonfuls of chili oil boiled by himself to the wonton noodles, and mixed it. The soup color suddenly turned red and attractive. He picked it up with chopsticks and took a long sip. Take a bite.

After eating in two or three bites, he patted his ass and left.

Going out to drive, Zhou Yu went to the securities company in Central.

Xiangjiang is the financial center, and Central is the financial center of Xiangjiang. Looking up, this street is densely packed with signs of securities companies.

Zhou Yu first made 5 phone calls to the roadside public phone booth and informed the reporter that he seemed to see Zhou Yu here, suspected that Zhou Yu was trading in stocks, and then chose one and walked in.

When you open the door, there is a bustling scene, as noisy as a vegetable market.

Although the stock market has been slumped, some people always think that this is the last wave and that a bottoming out is coming.

Even if it doesn't come, it is at least a short-term valley, and it can be a short-term band. I have to say that the life of leeks is really tenacious.

Zhou Yu doesn't know how to trade in stocks, and he never traded in stocks in his previous life. At most, he bought a fund as a reserve of leeks. Therefore, regarding the financial turmoil that occurred in 98, the Hong Kong government and the big crocodile did not know exactly how to fight.

But he knows one thing, the time of this decisive battle is in August, and the Hang Seng Index fell by 8 points on a certain day in August, which is enough.

"Excuse me, open an account for me."

Zhou Yu handed over the ID and took off his sunglasses.

"Okay, please. Sir Zhou?" A pleasant smile appeared on the face of the pretty-faced female manager who took it.

"Hush." ​​Zhou Yu gestured and smiled: "Keep your voice down."

"Understood." The pretty-faced woman Ji Jing glanced at the crowd behind her with a quick blink of her eyes, and immediately understood.

Zhou Yu wants to keep it a secret, isn't that the right thing to do, but this feeling that only she knows the secret makes her heart flutter, so handsome.

The pretty-faced female manager smiled and said in a low voice, "Sir Zhou, we have a VIP room, I'll take you there."

"That's not necessary, I don't have much money, you do it first, I'll just wait."

How could I be photographed by the reporter after I went in? Zhou Yu leaned against the table and smiled.

It is now March, and there are still 3 months before August. Zhou Yu absolutely does not know which stocks will make money in today's trading, but Zhou Yu still came.

The reason is just one, losing money.

If you want to make money reasonably, you have to lose money first.

It is normal for people to lose and win in the stock market. People who have never lost or played before will make money once in August, which will seem strange.

But I lost a lot, and ended up winning once in a while. Hey, this is very acceptable to others.

What Zhou Yu is doing now is to eliminate this strange feeling. As for notifying the reporter, it is to let the world know that Zhou Yu lost money in stocks.

"It's ready. I don't know how much Sir Zhou wants to transfer. I can help you. Of course, you can also fill in the form yourself." The pretty-faced female manager smiled sweetly.

"100 million, 50 to go long HSI futures, 50 to buy Cheung Kong stock."

"Ah?" The pretty-faced female manager stared at him for a moment, then looked around and said in a low voice, "Sir Zhou, there is a high probability that the Hang Seng Index will fall now, and you may lose money if you go long."

The pretty-faced female manager told all the secrets she had inadvertently heard from the golden manager.

Good man, but Zhou Yu can't accept this kind of love.

Zhou Yu's expression turned serious: "What will fall will definitely rise! I believe in Xiangjiang's economy."

"." The corner of the pretty-faced female broker's mouth twitched. Sure enough, the person who dared to buy futures when buying stocks for the first time was either crazy or a fool. He was not very smart, and he didn't look at the collapse of the economies of several other countries. up.

Even the company's financial boss has no confidence.

She didn't care about it, and smiled: "Okay, Sir Zhou, I'll help you handle it. Now one lot of futures is 4.2. I suggest you buy 12 lots. If you have the remaining money, you can buy Cheung Kong."

The choice of Cheung Kong is still very safe. The most powerful stocks in the market are Cheung Kong and HSBC.

As the richest man, Boss Li has a very stable fundamentals, so the female agent didn't say anything.

"Only 12 hands?" Zhou Yu frowned deliberately, thought for a while and said, "Double, just buy 200 million."

"Do you want to think about it again, Sir Zhou?" The female manager was stunned, Sir Zhou's mind was really different.

"No, that's it." Zhou Yu waved his hand, looking very relaxed.

The female agent smiled. Anyway, the superintendent has money and can afford to pay.

At this moment, two waves of people poured in at the door, carrying camera microphones.

"Where's Sir Zhou? Where's Sir Zhou?" They hurriedly looked at the crowd.

Zhou Yu immediately covered his glasses with his hand, looked at the female agent and said, "Where is the reporter?"

"It's not me." The female agent shook her head aggrievedly.

"Do it as soon as possible, and remember to keep it secret."

"Uh-huh."

The female agent got busy, and soon, the sharp-eyed reporter recognized Zhou Yu, ran up and said with a smile, "Sir Zhou, are you here to buy stocks? What do you think of Xiangjiang's current stock market?"

Zhou Yu turned around and thought for a while and said, "I don't quite understand it, but I think the stock market is quite interesting, and I'm going to study it."

"Then I don't know what stock Mr. Zhou bought?"

"It's not decided yet, I plan to buy Cheung Kong Industrial and have a look."

"Sir Zhou, are you optimistic about Cheung Kong?" The reporter's eyes lit up.

With Zhou Yu's reputation, if this news is broadcast, Cheung Kong will be able to rise a lot tomorrow.

Looking at the retail investors next to him, they saw that it was Zhou Yu, and they all gathered around to watch the excitement. Some of them had already opened the purchase interface, found out about Cheung Kong, and waited for Zhou Yu's words to press the purchase button.

Zhou Yu smiled confidently: "I think the company run by the richest man should be able to make money."

Who doesn't know this?I thought there was an inside story, but someone still gritted their teeth and clicked the buy button.

"Then I don't know what price Sir Zhou plans to sell at?" The reporter continued to ask.

"Isn't there a dividend, why sell it?" Zhou Yu looked puzzled: "Take it for ten or twenty years, isn't it good to divide the money every year?"

"Isn't that right, Sir Zhou, are you going to hold it forever?" The person who bought next to him glared and vomited blood, then silently clicked sell.

Those who came here didn't want to make quick money, and originally wanted to use the news to make some hype, but once these words came out, it was gone.

I lost a handling fee for nothing, alas, it doesn’t seem to be the case, and I made a profit of 100 yuan, and the buyer looked at the balance on the screen happily.

"Value investing, you should always hold it and wait for dividends." Zhou Yu puzzled: "Isn't that how you buy stocks?"

"Sir Zhou, you're right, did you just buy a Cheung Kong company?" The reporter didn't care about that, as long as there was news, it was fine.

"I also bought Hang Seng Index futures." Zhou Yu said cheerfully.

"Short selling?" The reporter blurted out, there are too many people like this now, financial giants are hanging in the air, and many people feel that the stock market is about to collapse.

"Of course I did too much." Zhou Yu said solemnly, "I believe the Hang Seng Index will definitely go up."

"Admiration!" The reporter raised his thumb with an expression of admiration, "By the way, Sir Zhou, how many times have you traded in stocks?"

Zhou Yu smiled and said, "It's the first time."

(End of this chapter)