The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 580 I Can't (Please Subscribe For Monthly Pass)

The first thing a stockbroker thought of was indeed soliciting business. Zhou Yu thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible. If I give you 200 million, how much money will you make me a week?"

Luo Minsheng listened with a subtle smile, and it seemed true that Zhou Yu didn't understand stocks and jumped into them. No one in the stock industry dared to write specific numbers, and they didn't understand such a simple truth.

He paused before speaking: "Sir Zhou, I can't give you the specific figures, but trust is earned step by step by strength, and I can earn more only if my clients earn more."

"What about the expectation?" Zhou Yu continued to ask.

"Although we won't write it in our contract, I'm confident that the income in the next year will be at least 30%. If you give me 500 million, there is a high probability that your account will exceed 650 million by this time next year."

In the current situation, the real estate market and the stock market have all fallen. Not everyone dares to say that it is not bad to go to another house and drive to 15.

"You can shop around, it's fine." Luo Minsheng looked confident.

Zhou Yu chuckled: "I don't earn as much in a year as I do in a week, so it's hard to be interested."

Luo Minsheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Sir Zhou really knows how to joke."

"I'm not joking with you, you should be able to see my account." Zhou Yu shook his head at the computer.

"Okay, let's take a look at Sir Zhou's trading methods. I declare in advance that I only read it with your authorization. This is the professional code of the broker."

Quite seriously, Zhou Yu nodded indifferently and said, "Look."

Luo Minsheng could indeed see the individual accounts of the entire company, so he found Zhou Yu's account and looked at it. His expression froze for a moment, and he frowned and smiled wryly.

"Sir Zhou, your vision is really different."

90% of the income, what the hell, it's really not easy to attract such a rich client.

"That's right, I also think my vision is very good." Zhou Yu boasted pretending not to understand.

"However, Sir Zhou, to be honest, you still have a lot of luck, and you want to make a long-term profit."

"How can you say it's luck?" Zhou Yu pretended to be dissatisfied, and interrupted directly.

Luo Minsheng said earnestly: "In the past few days, the stock market has indeed been rising, but in the past few months, most stocks have actually been falling.

If it's just luck, not strong and effective analysis, Zhou sir, with all due respect, taking profit and leaving the market is the best choice for you. "

"Then I don't understand. Why is the stock market going up these days?"

"Because someone is collecting money at a low price." Luo Minsheng brought over a newspaper: "Sir Zhou, take a look at this."

Zhou Yu took over, and the newspaper was occupied by his 2 million, but on the back, there was another piece of news.

The headline read: "Security Commission Investigation Results: No Market Manipulation Found."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Yu asked after reading.

"The Hang Seng Index fell from more than 97 points in August 8 to more than 16000 points more than half a month ago."

"It's normal to fall because the economic bubble is being burst."

"But a week ago, it started to rise inexplicably."

Luo Minsheng sneered and nodded the table: "This is also the reason why you make money, Sir Zhou."

"Why did it go up?" Zhou Yu was curious about this.

When he bought stocks on the first day, the Hang Seng Index was 8100 points, but now, the number is 9300 points, which has risen a lot.

"Yeah, that's the problem.

Fools know that foreign capital predators are sweeping across other Asian countries, and they will turn their guns on Xiangjiang at any time. Why does the stock market go up? "

"There is no benefit, no policy, and it just rises so inexplicably. Shareholders don't understand, but professionals can see it. This is someone collecting money at a low price and a large amount."

"Sir Zhou doesn't pay much attention to the financial channel. He may not know it. There was a news report a few days ago. Some financial people wrote to the Securities Regulatory Commission. They felt that this increase was abnormal. They suspected that someone was silently buying stocks with large funds."

"Actually, there is no need to doubt. There is only one force that will do this now, and that is the gang of hedge funds sucking blood in various Asian countries."

"Does Sir Zhou know about this?" Luo Minsheng stopped and asked.

Zhou Yu nodded and said nothing.

Luo Minsheng nodded: "They are preparing ammunition, because stocks can be used as bargaining chips to raise prices, and they can also smash stocks to create an avalanche when necessary!"

Zhou Yu understood, so she nodded, "Sharp vision and high sensitivity. Someone raised a scythe on Xiangjiang's financial market, and wrote to the Securities Regulatory Commission and other relevant departments to be vigilant. Good people and good deeds."

"But the survey report published in the newspaper today actually gave such a survey result. It's really interesting, like a blind man." Luo Minsheng smiled.

Zhou Yu read the newspaper thoughtfully.

The Securities Regulatory Commission, with so many professionals, actually thinks there is no problem, then there is only one possibility, there is an insider.

In order to cooperate with the big crocodile funds and give the other party a little time to attract money at a low price, someone became a dog and deliberately suppressed the matter. Maybe it is not a dog, but a dog all the time.

The aftermath of the ghost.

This person must be found, the nature is too bad.

Not only being a dog, but also making his good money-losing plan fail.

"You told me this, do you want me to help?" Zhou Yu looked up at him with interest, very sly, and there was something in his words.

Zhou Yu wanted to get some words out of his mouth, but unexpectedly Luo Min survived and let him arrest him instead.

"I'm just explaining a fact." Luo Minsheng shrugged his shoulders with a serious expression: "The overall situation is not very good, and Xiangjiang's economy is likely to collapse. As a broker, whether it is out of selfishness or public interest, I hope The stock market is developing healthily, not at the mercy of others."

Zhou Yu took a sip from his coffee cup, took out his mobile phone and wanted to make another call, and asked, "Do you know who led the report?"

Luo Minsheng is an insider, so there may be clues.

Luo Minsheng took a piece of paper, wrote two names on it, and tore it off: "I only know so much."

Zhou Yu nodded and called Lu Zhilian. It would be more appropriate for ICAC to handle this matter.

"I'm busy helping you, how can you thank me?" Zhou Yu teased.

"You won't be charged a handling fee for the first year." Luo Minsheng chuckled.

"Hey." It's so beautiful to think, and still thinking about 500 million, Zhou Yu despises it.

"Well, the escrow contract is fine, but I really need a broker to help me manage the stock, are you interested?"

At this stage, contract trading cannot be operated online, and we can only rely on brokers to help us buy.

According to Zhou Yu's understanding, the current contract trading hall is extremely dilapidated, with a bunch of brokers wearing red vests with numbers marked on them, answering the phone while yelling about buying and selling contracts.

Livelier than the vegetable market.

"Usually I don't take this kind of work, but I'm willing to work for Sir Zhou." Luo Minsheng smiled, then found out a contract, and changed it to 0 rate on his own initiative.

Zhou Yu raised his hand to stop it: "Don't, I'm a public official, and everything follows the rules."

"Ok."

"Pay attention to confidentiality."

"of course."

Now that the money-losing plan has been destroyed, Zhou Yu no longer insists on it. Fate dictates, so let's make money.

"When do you think this group of people will attract money?"

"There should be a few more days. I estimate their psychological expectation is [-] points."

Integer points are always people's favorite numbers.

"9500, clear it for me when you arrive."

"Ah?" Luo Minsheng was surprised and wondered if he hadn't made it clear just now: "If you pay 2 yuan, you will earn an extra 5 yuan per contract."

"I'm a timid person, just do it, don't forget that our contract is not an escrow contract, let's go."

The first order is 200 million. You say you are timid. Who will believe it? Let's see what tricks you can do. Don't cry and shout to change the contract. Luo Minsheng watched as he left Slander from behind.

The next day, the Hang Seng Index reached 9500, and Zhou Yu sold all his stocks, including stocks, with a profit of 208 million and a book fund of more than 400 million.

On the third day, the Hang Seng Index broke through 9900 points. Luo Minsheng called and showed off his correct guess, while asking: "It will be [-] soon, should I buy and be short?"

"Not buying."

Beep beep.
Luo Minsheng opened his mouth while holding the microphone, and hung up the phone so quickly?
When I talked to Zhou Yu at the beginning, I already said it clearly enough, someone is sucking money, this sucking is over, no one picks up, and it will naturally fall, don't you understand?

Oh, by the way, Zhou Yu is a newcomer, that may be because he said it too vaguely.

Hang up the phone may be busy.

He thought for a while and made another call.

"Sir Zhou, it will turn down soon, and the opportunity is good."

"I said I wouldn't buy it."

Beep beep.
"I'm sick if I call again!" Luo Minsheng put down the phone viciously, acting like a donkey.

He was so angry, he was a gold medal agent anyway, he started to accept orders at least 50 yuan, and he only accepted escrow orders.

Any boss likes a profitable agent, wishing him to say a few more words of kindness, even this will be disliked.

If you fight again, you will be sick!

Seven days later, the market closed as usual. Luo Minsheng checked Zhou Yu's account with great interest. Hey, I haven't bought it yet, so I lost money again?
If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer.

The stock market has been falling for the past few days, and he has an extra repertoire. After the market closes, he must check next Zhou Yu's account, not for anything, just to vent his anger.

Seeing Zhou Yu's empty account every day is like seeing money slipping from Zhou Yu's pocket, which makes him feel a little bit better.

At this moment, he was thinking, does Zhou Yu regret not listening to his advice?

Just don't call you!

Go to get off work happily.

Luo Minsheng felt that his mood had improved a lot recently.

The next day, Luo Minsheng picked up the newspaper from the table at work, and was quickly attracted by the headlines. ICAC announced that someone from the China Securities Regulatory Commission had illegally received benefits and was under investigation.

This was verified, Luo Minsheng heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, took a bite of the hamburger, looked at the phone, thought for a while and picked it up again.

Sir Zhou must have been busy investigating the case and had no time to watch the stock market.

"Hey, Sir Zhou, I'm Luo Minsheng, I see that you haven't operated in the past few days, do you think it's too risky, do you need some professional advice from me?"

"unnecessary."

"Don't hang up first!" Luo Minsheng yelled in a knee-jerk reaction as soon as he heard this answer, a beep sounded a second later, he already had experience.

"What's the matter, is there something else?" Zhou Yu asked strangely.

Luo Minsheng chuckled inexplicably, "Sir Zhou, I'm really curious, why don't you just buy it?"

If you say that people who have never bought contracts will feel that the risk is too great, after all, 10 times leverage.

But someone like Zhou Yu who has bought it and made a lot of money is like quitting the stock market, he really can't figure it out.

He is so curious!
Zhou Yu on the other end of the phone said softly: "Everyone likes money, and I know it can make money, but I am Zhou Yu, and I am well-known. Many people follow me, so others can be pessimistic about Xiangjiang's economy, but I can't, understand?" ?”

"Understood." Luo Minsheng straightened his waist in awe.

(End of this chapter)