After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 13 New Friends, Retail Investors Curse
"Lu Liang, let's go have breakfast together later?"

For two consecutive days, Lu Liang appeared at the community fitness center at a fixed time and also met a new friend.

His name is Meng Changkun, seven years older than Lu Liang. He is a shareholder of several companies and a celebrity in Shanghai's venture capital circle.

The two men are of similar age and met in the swimming pool of a fitness center. They got along quite well.

"Okay, Brother Kun, wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

After showering, Lu Liang changed his clothes, put his sportswear in a numbered bag, and handed it to the staff.

He just moved to Tomson One the day before yesterday. He bought an annual membership card for the fitness center in Tomson Club and also booked a small private room.

After each exercise, you don’t have to go home sweating to change your clothes, just hand them over to the management office.

They will help wash and dry the clothes, and put the clothes and toiletries neatly in the small private room the next day.

"How's that beautiful lady's figure?"

When he came to the restaurant at the entrance of the community to have dinner, Meng Changkun's little eyes were always stealing glances at the beautiful women passing by.

The two met because of a beautiful woman.

At that time, a beautiful woman with a big body whose clothes were bursting appeared in the swimming pool, and both of them were looking at her with admiration.

Then we made eye contact, made a few appropriate comments, expressed the same views and opinions, and suddenly felt that we had met too late.

"Forget it. She does have a nice figure, but her face must have had surgery. At least she's had hyaluronic acid injected."

Lu Liang followed his gaze and saw a graceful beauty wearing tight jeans. Her butt was tight and straight, and she was wearing high heels with straight and slender calves.

Just turning back, he found that her nose, chin, and apple cheeks looked a little strange, which immediately made him lose the mood to appreciate her.

He likes natural ones.

"You don't understand. So what if she's been stabbed? I'm not going to marry her. This kind of thing is definitely extravagant and has a different flavor."

Meng Changkun shook his head, expressing a different opinion, and in the tone of a veteran, he shared his many years of experience in judging women.

Suddenly he changed the subject: "Brother Lu, if you like natural products, I have an opportunity."

"Recently, a producer of a web drama found me and wanted me to invest in it. Are you interested in going to the casting with me?"

"The girls who come for the interview are basically from art schools. They are pure and lovely and can definitely meet all your requirements."

Lu Liang seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. He was young and lived in Tomson One, driving a Bentley worth several million.

He has investigated and found that there are no affiliated companies under it.

Meng Changkun was a little unsure and decided to use this opportunity to test Lu Liang's strength.

Lu Liang raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Is the girl being interviewed a goldfish or a wooden fish?"

Meng Changkun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "That depends on your ability."

Goldfish can only look, but wooden fish can poke.

Lu Liang said seriously, "Brother Kun, you must take care of your younger brother."

"Okay, okay. If there's a casting call in a few days, I'll call you in advance."

"Waiting for good news."

The two looked at each other and stopped talking about this topic.

Suddenly, Meng Changkun's phone rang. He answered the call and said, "Brother, I paid the bill. I have something to do at the company, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, goodbye, take care." Lu Liang smiled, waved and watched Meng Changkun leave.

He chose to live in Tomson One not just for enjoyment, but also to expand his social circle.

Even if it is just for rent, the minimum monthly rent for each unit is 72,000, which is a very high threshold.

It also means that even if you spend half of your income on rent every month, you would still need an annual salary of more than 180 million.

It can be said that the people who live here are elites from all walks of life, or the second or third generation of powerful people.

Lu Liang was not sure where he would go in the future, but he knew that having money alone was not enough.

"It's almost half past nine. It's time to go back and watch the market."

Lu Liang took a sip of soy milk, picked up the remaining half of the sandwich on the plate, and walked home while eating without fear of stares.

He was not idle during the weekend. He mainly decorated his study room and purchased a computer worth more than 10,000 yuan, configuring several small and medium-sized screens to facilitate better monitoring of the market and trading operations.

Lu Liang has always felt that the failure of Chinese Online's market to take off last Friday had something to do with him.

His operation was flawed. He should not place orders. He should learn from the dealer to buy in succession to achieve the effect of a spring dream without a trace. But at that time, he was operating on his mobile phone and could not give timely feedback, so he decorated the study room.

A computer and three screens; this will become his personal 'battlefield' for some time to come.

At 9:15, the pre-market bidding began.

At first, the performance of Chinese Online was lukewarm, which was frustrating, until five minutes before the end of the bidding.

Suddenly, it was as if the market had been given an injection of chicken blood. Thousands and tens of thousands of lots were sold, and each bidding was higher than the last until the opening.

The opening price was 18.98 yuan.
An increase of 1.48 yuan, opening 8.5% higher.

Lu Liang’s cost price was 17.91 yuan, and total assets instantly turned from loss to profit, with a profit of 63 yuan.

The high opening of the market gives hope to retail investors holding tickets, and they are looking forward to the daily limit.

However, the "Zhuang" will not let retail investors get what they want. He will try his best to wash out those who are weak-willed.

19 yuan seems like a chasm.
Once, twice, or even three times, it failed to break through upwards.

Some people began to hesitate. It is common sense that the market will rise and then fall. Once it fails to break through upward, it will definitely fall.

Murphy's Law took effect again. What retail investors worried about came true. The impact of the funds quickly decreased and the stock price began to fall.

8.5%...7.8%...6.6%...

The profits earned were lost bit by bit, just like cutting meat with a blunt knife.

A large number of retail investors holding tickets panicked, unwilling to see the duck that had fallen into their mouths fly away, and hurriedly followed the trend to cash out and put the money in their pockets as soon as possible.

Among them is Zhang Qian, whose cost was 17.47 yuan, lower than today's opening price of 17.5 yuan.

Now there is still a 6.5% increase.
If you sell it in time, you can still make 4900 yuan.

It’s just that she hardly plays the stock market, and she accidentally entered 1 yuan more for the selling price.

The price should have been 18.55 yuan, but she entered 19.55 yuan. Even if it reached the limit, it would only be 19.25 yuan.

"Hurry, hurry, it will be too late if we don't run now." Zhang Qian was very anxious and wanted to withdraw the transaction order and sell it again.

Suddenly, a huge amount of funds poured into the market, sweeping away all the sell orders on the market, and a super positive line shot straight into the sky.

20,000 lots... 30,000 lots... 50,000 lots,

In just a few breaths, Chinese Online hit the daily limit.

The funds for closing the board reached 1.45 million.

Even at the moment of the daily limit, the funds sold off reached more than 30 million, but it could not shake the stock price at all.

As steady as an iron egg.
Let people feel at ease to end today's trading journey.

"Luckily the selling price was entered incorrectly."

Seeing her assets soar by 8200 yuan, approaching yuan, Zhang Qian was still frightened and hurriedly withdrew the transaction order.

Because there is such a huge amount of funds to close the board, even if the market does not continue to rise tomorrow, it will at least open high.

She thought of Lu Liang and called him excitedly: "Brother Liang, Brother Liang, the stock price has really reached its daily limit."

"You're not going to sell it, are you?"

The dealer's operation today taught Lu Liang another lesson.

The market was washed out at a high level, and at the moment of the plunge, at least tens of millions of funds were washed out.

"How is that possible? I have always believed in you."

Zhang Qian's voice was a little low, and she sounded a little guilty.
If the price had not been entered incorrectly, she would have indeed sold out and become one of the countless people beating their chests and stamping their feet.

What stock investors fear most is not losing money, but being washed out at high levels and falling before dawn.

The stock forum has exploded, with everyone cursing Zhuang Sheng’s son for not having dermatitis, and it is filled with all kinds of abusive posts.

Most of them hold out for a week, or two, or more, only to collapse before dawn.

Because from the current known results and the funds that have been used to close the board, there will be more than one daily limit.

The banker has big plans.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have stayed dormant for so long to build a position.

(End of this chapter)