I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 96 The last wave of market this year

In early November, driven by the country's massive domestic demand stimulus policies, the broader market saw a rebound, with the cement industry being the most prominent sector, particularly Taihang Cement. This stock hit its 11th consecutive daily limit, closing with its 9th consecutive positive candlestick!
Fang Qingye was so envious when he saw it back then.

It’s a pity that I didn’t get to sit in the banker’s sedan chair.

If it weren’t for Huang Yuanfeng’s phone call to remind me this time, I would have almost forgotten it again.

His heart was agitated, but his tone remained calm. He leaned back in his chair, holding his phone, and asked, "Captain Huang, did you see anything unusual?"

"I've noticed a slow increase in Taihang Cement's trading volume over the past few days, and the turnover rate is much higher than usual. It's forming a double bottom. Do you think the market makers are accumulating shares and preparing to push prices higher?"

Ouch.

Are you also interested in Taihang Cement?

That’s right, buy it quickly and wait for the dealer to help you!

Of course, Fang Qing couldn't say that. He pretended to think for a moment before saying, "How about this? Let me take a look at the K-line chart first."

"Okay, okay, I'll hang up first. I'll call you back later."

"No, I'll call you."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call."

Fang Qingye hung up the phone and didn't open any candlestick charts. Instead, he continued chatting with the Dongguan girl: "Beautiful girl, have you been watching A-shares recently?"

"What's the point of A-shares? I'm not interested anymore. I'm studying futures now."

Seeing this message from the Dongguan girl, Fang Qingye immediately typed back: "Why, are you planning to trade futures?"

"No, futures are more volatile, more complex, and more interesting. I'm studying futures now for numerical modeling."

Oh. For research.

"So what do you think about futures next year? Which varieties will have a bull market?" Fang Qingye asked.

"Next year's futures market will definitely be dominated by long positions, especially as China begins to stimulate the economy and invest in infrastructure. Commodities, especially non-ferrous metals, will definitely see a surge in price! Copper, aluminum, and even steel all have opportunities!"

This is true.

With the 4 trillion yuan stimulus, the demand for national construction investment is strong, and the prices of non-ferrous metals are rising in both quantity and price, with one wave of market trends after another.

Of course, there is another sector that is even more attractive, and that is agricultural products, especially cotton and soybeans!

In the futures market full of intrigue, swords, and blood, there are "four legends", namely "Eastern Evil" Ge Weidong, "Western Madman" Lin Guangmao, "Southern Emperor" Ye Qingjun, and "Northern Beggar" Fu Haitang.

In the futures market in 2009, close combat and thrilling stories were played out one after another.

Fang Qingye and the girl from Dongguan were chatting about futures very speculatively until the other party said she was sleepy and was about to slip into bed to sleep.

"Okay, you take a rest, bye!" Fang Qingye typed.

"Bye, burn, Pikachu!"

Seeing the other party's reply, Fang Qingye smiled.

Dongguan girls almost always end every chat with this sentence.

After logging off QQ, Fang Qingye stretched, picked up the teacup and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

Oh, it’s been over an hour, Huang Yuanfeng probably can’t wait any longer, right?

He picked up his phone and called back.

"President Fang, have you figured this out?" The other party's tone was a little urgent.

"Well, almost. I think what you said makes sense." Fang Qingye said.

"I'm relieved by your words. I'm going to charge in tomorrow!" Huang Yuanfeng said with a smile. Fang Qingye said in a serious tone, "You can buy it, but this is just my personal judgment. The stock market is very risky, so you have to be careful."

"I understand. Thank you. Let's go out for a drink some other day."

"It's okay to eat, but forget about drinking. Dahai knows how much I can drink." Fang Qingye said with a smile.

The two chatted for a few more sentences and then Fang Qingye hung up the phone.

Only then did he open Tonghuashun and carefully observe the K-line chart of Taihang Cement, and found that he could indeed enter the market.

Without hesitation, he immediately bought all the shares at a price of 2.30 yuan per share, purchasing a total of 18695 lots, totaling about 430 million yuan.

This is also the last wave of market this year. Maybe next year I will leave A-shares and switch to futures.

The next morning at work, Fang Qingye finished his meal, went back to his office, made some tea and started working.

Although Xia He promised him that he would not have to do any specific business when she appointed him as assistant to the president, it is now the end of the year, the busiest time of the year, and he still has to do the work.

At half past nine, the stock market had just opened. Fang Qingye was concentrating on analyzing an EXCEL spreadsheet on his computer when his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone without even looking at it, his eyes still fixed on the screen.

"I'm Fang Qingye, who are you?"

"President Fang, I'm Huang Yuanfeng. Taihang Cement's stock price has reached its daily limit!"

The other party's voice was low, but the excitement in his tone could be felt even more clearly through the screen.

I guess he was secretly watching the opening in the Internet cafe.

Fang Qingye naturally didn't say anything, but just smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"Congratulations, President Fang. I assume you bought some too?"

"Yes." Fang Qingye did not hide it: "Captain Huang, you have analyzed it so thoroughly, of course I have to follow up."

"Haha, mainly because I reminded President Fang a while ago, how about going out for a couple of drinks tonight? Let's celebrate."

"Okay, but I have to say in advance that I can't drink much."

"We're all friends, let's just have some fun and be happy. I'll call Dahai too!"

"Okay, you tell me the time and place."

"I'll send it to your phone when I find it."

"OK!"

As a result, Fang Qingye returned home drunk again that night.

After Taihang shares hit the first daily limit, it was as if it had taken an aphrodisiac and it hit the daily limit for 9 consecutive times!
Huang Yuanfeng was so happy that he immediately bought a three-box Ford worth 12 yuan after hearing that the warehouse was empty.

Fang Qingye also went short, and now his funds have reached 1000 million.

He was slacking off at work some time ago, but now he is finally getting busy.

Since late November, branches in key regions of several banks have begun mobilizing for next year's "opening red" campaign. Ping An Bank, Ruifeng Bank, and Minsheng Bank have held opening red campaign mobilization meetings at the branch or head office level. These meetings have taken various forms, including kick-off meetings for the retail spring business competition, opening red campaign rallies, and "peak season marketing."
Bank of China was no exception. Mobilization meetings were held from top to bottom, and everyone began to work intensively around multiple assessment indicators such as deposits, loans, and credit cards.

Fang Qingye's job is to assist Xia He in quantifying the various assessment indicators formulated by the municipal branch for a business hall, a sub-branch and three savings offices under the Nanxin branch, and compiling them into tables, and making weekly rankings based on the assessment data reported by each subordinate unit!
Every day, the five subordinate units must submit their performance evaluation data. After the data is compiled, it is announced weekly. If the unit leader ranks last in the overall performance evaluation, he or she will be immediately interviewed by the branch leader.
This is crazy.

In my previous life, when I was a fund manager in an investment bank, what I hated and resented most was the quantitative assessment of various indicators, but now I have become the maker of them.

Why.
The assessed becomes the assessor.

But this trick really works, and the employees below are all as motivated as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

(End of this chapter)