Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 367 377 [Teach you to trade stocks in three days]

Sha Tin, New Territories, on the road leading to the Kowloon Peninsula of Hong Kong——
It was rare for Liu Luanxiong to act as the driver, driving his seemingly low-key but ostentatious stretched Lincoln sedan, running in the undersea tunnel.

"Honestly, Chaozi, did you really want to hit my lung just now?" Liu Luanxiong asked Song Zhichao sideways as he started.

Song Zhichao didn't answer his question, but asked, "Can I apply for a refund of the 500 million?"

"No, you have to be faithful in doing business!" Liu Luanxiong said loudly.

Song Zhichao pouted.

He never imagined that this Liu Luanxiong would be so treacherous. Even though the soul of his trading team had been fired by him, he still kept it from himself—every fool knows that a trading team, if there is no soul , what else can be done.

"Ahem, it seems that you are not very happy." Liu Luanxiong observed his words and felt that he had indeed played too much this time, "Have fun, why don't I take you to find that guy now? Besides, I am To save face, when I drove him away, I personally said that I would never see him as a bastard in my life, but now... the one who really became a bastard is me."

Song Zhichao sighed: "You really are a big bastard."

Liu Luanxiong just laughed, "If you say it this way, I know you won't be angry. Let me tell you, that guy's name is Ouyang Jing, who graduated from Harvard University in the United States. He worked under me for three years and helped me earn a lot of money. But because of his bad temper, he doesn't know how to save face—especially not to me, so I drove him away!"

Immediately afterwards, Liu Luanxiong told Song Zhichao the story of this guy named "Ouyang Jing".

It turned out that after graduating from the United States, Ouyang Jing originally wanted to stay and work on Wall Street in the United States, but his father fell seriously ill, so he had to rush back from the United States.

His father also had a bad life. His son had just graduated, and before he had earned enough money to enjoy his life, he fell seriously ill and lay dying in the hospital. It is said that he had liver cancer.There is no cure for this disease, and a transplant requires a lot of money.Just at this time, Ouyang Jing heard that Liu Luanxiong was forming a team of traders to speculate in stocks, so he recommended himself and said that he was very good and could help Liu Luanxiong make money.Liu Luanxiong tested him several times and thought he was not bad, so he gave him 100 million yuan to save his father, which was equivalent to buying him for three years for 100 million yuan.

Facts have proved that Liu Luanxiong did the right thing in this deal.

Although Ouyang Jing took the money, although he still couldn't save his father in the end, only 100 million helped his father prolong his life for half a year, but it can be regarded as doing what a filial son should do.In the next three years, he began to work under Liu Luanxiong, helping Liu Luanxiong start stock market speculation business, and helped Liu Luanxiong earn no less than 4000 to 100 million in just three years.It can be said that [-] million has been exchanged for a rate of return of [-] to [-] times.

"To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for this kid's bad temper and his character doesn't fit me well, I really wouldn't fire him—he can help me make a lot of money!" Liu Luanxiong said, "But I don't What I like is that if you help me earn money, you will give me a bad face. I, Liu Luanxiong, will never wrong myself for a few money!"

Song Zhichao rolled his eyes at him, "Seriously, did you fire him, or did he fire you?"

Liu Luanxiong: "..."

He gave Song Zhichao a hard look: "Can you give me some self-esteem?"

Song Zhichao nodded, with a look of understanding, "Oh, I understand."

Liu Luanxiong: "..."

The accelerator was suddenly increased under the feet, and the car sped out.

……

Kowloon, Sham Shui Po business district ---
This is a rather dilapidated building. From the outside, there is nothing special about it, but when Song Zhichao and Liu Luanxiong entered the building, they were immediately dumbfounded.

The first thing that catches the eyelids is the various training schools on the wall, calligraphy classes, art classes, financial stock and futures training classes, and celebrity training classes, etc. It can be said that there are all kinds of messes, and it can also be described as "a hundred flowers bloom". , is simply denser and more chaotic than those springing up training schools in later generations.

Finally, the two came to a gate with a signboard of "Teach you to trade stocks in three days".Walking into the hall, Song Zhichao and Liu Luanxiong looked around, and the first feeling in their hearts was, is this a remedial class?The place is too narrow, just like those pawnbrokers in Shixiawei, there is a dilapidated table at the front desk, and behind the table sits a young lady who is painting her nails, her legs are crossed, she doesn't look at anyone, she just blows to herself Nail, when Song Zhichao asked where Ouyang Jing was teaching, he pointed to an old vermilion door and said two words: "Inside."

Song Zhichao was about to step in when the woman said, "Pay the money!"

Do you have to pay to go in?

Here Liu Luanxiong has already generously said to Song Zhichao: "You go in first!" '

Song Zhichao shook his head secretly. With such a bad service attitude, I don't know if this training class can receive students.

But soon, Song Zhichao knew that his suspicion just now was unnecessary.

……

Song Zhichao walked into the training room, while Liu Luanxiong stayed outside.

For Da Liu, he is a very face-saving person. Since he has already said not to meet that Ouyang Jing, he will never stick out his face and get slapped in the face by him.

So Liu Luanxiong went directly to wait outside. For him, doing so was already worthy of Song Zhichao's 500 million check, and he was doing his best.

As for Song Zhichao, as soon as he walked into the entire stock trading training class, he found that the situation inside was in stark contrast to the deserted scene outside.To be precise, the small classroom was filled with people in darkness.

Look at those people again, there are all kinds of people, there are young people, they look like wage earners, there are white-collar workers, there are men and women, there are old people, middle-aged people...you can say men and women, old and young, what kind There are people, um ha, among them there is an aunt carrying a vegetable basket --- shopping for vegetables and attending classes?It's too hard!
Looking at the narrow podium that can only accommodate one person, there is a person standing at this time, with a medium build and messy hair, wearing an earth blue long-sleeved shirt, half of the shirt is tucked in the waist, and Half drooped, with his back to Song Zhichao, he was writing on the mottled blackboard with chalk: "What is real stock trading?"

Turning around, Song Zhichao finally saw the man clearly. He was thin and pale. He was 27 or [-] years old, and exuded a faint gloomy aura.

Putting down the chalk in his hand, the man --- Ouyang Jing raised his head and glanced at the classroom. His eyes quickly found Song Zhichao who had just entered, so he stopped for a short while on Song Zhichao.

For some reason, Song Zhichao felt that his eyes seemed to carry a dissecting power, and for a moment, he seemed to have seen through himself.

For the first time, Song Zhichao had the feeling of being seen through again.

It's a bad feeling.

(End of this chapter)