60s white-eyed wolf

Chapter 133

Although Cao Fugui is a "friend" introduced by Mr. Gu, a white-collar individual boss is not qualified to be picked up by the leader of Xin X Club in person. After contacting Secretary Wang at the front desk of the hotel, Fugui and Xiao Qiao sat down Waiting in the cramped lobby, looking at this small and old hotel charging more than 300 Hong Kong dollars a night, his heart hurts and his teeth hurt.

Hong Kong City, the oriental pearl of capitalism, looks glamorous on the outside, and there are many modern high-rise buildings everywhere, but slums can be seen everywhere when the bus rides. There are countless signboards and clothes poles, telephone poles and cobwebs densely covered in the building, showing a decadent and corrupt style.

Cao Fugui originally planned to live in an alley, but seeing the gangsters wandering around in the alley, he shrank his head and immediately settled down.

This is not the capital city where a dictatorship sweeps away all demons and ghosts with an iron fist. The Royal Police do not "serve the people". The relationship between bandits is also extremely complicated and ambiguous.Although the "big circle gang" has risen in the past few years, gangsters don't look at wealth differently for the sake of fellow villagers, so it is still the most important thing to be safe, making money is the big deal, and everything else is just a cloud!

Sitting in the lobby and drank two cups of coffee, Secretary Wang came over.He looks gentle, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but is very talkative, and the shadow of the mainland can hardly be seen in his words and deeds.

"...There is no way. In this world, respect clothes first and people second. In this capitalist society, we can only do as the Romans do." Secretary Wang laughed mockingly at himself, looked at the clothes of Fu Gui and Xiao Qiao, and shook his head "I heard from Vice President Sun that the two of you are here for personal investment? The citizens of Hong Kong are somewhat prejudiced against people from the mainland. I suggest that you better change your clothes to avoid unnecessary troubles. .”

Cao Fugui and Xiao Qiao wore brand-new clothes. The quality of the clothes was good, but the styles were still clearly different from those in Hong Kong City.Secretary Wang's persuasion was out of good intentions, and Fugui naturally understood, so he said a few words in response and asked about stock and futures investment.

"You want to trade stocks in Hong Kong City, but also want to trade futures? Have you ever done stock trading before?"

Don't twitch the corners of Secretary Wang's eyes, he is impressed by the courage and boldness of these two.

Cao Fugui grinned and shook his head: "I've never done it before."

Secretary Wang's smile froze on his face, and there was one sentence that he didn't know whether to say or not. This is really ignorant and fearless. This individual nouveau riche probably made a little money, and I don't know where he heard that Hong Kong City stocks can make a lot of money. , just went south so brazenly, probably carrying a large bag of money on his back, just waiting to go to the exchange to fish for gold!

This Boss Cao can still catch up with Vice President Sun. I really don’t know whether to call him capable or reckless. Do you really think that Hong Kong City’s stocks can make money?Even if Sun She trades stocks in person, can capitalist stocks follow the orders of our party leaders? !

"Comrade Fugui! You may not be very clear about the current situation of the Hong Kong stock market. In the first two years, that is, in 81, the Hang Seng Index of the Hong Kong stock market rose fiercely, reaching a record high of more than 1800 points, but last year In 82, the Hong Kong stock index plummeted, falling to less than 800 points at the end of [-]. Now affected by the Sino-British negotiations, the Hong Kong index property market is fluctuating and sluggish all the way, and the Hong Kong dollar has depreciated again. Now it is People are panicking, you still..."

Secretary Wang euphemistically introduced the miserable situation of the current collapse of the Hong Kong stock market and property market. After all, he didn't say anything scary about people jumping off buildings because of the stock market every day. The hard-earned money is thrown away in vain, and when the time comes, crying and begging for help, everyone is ugly.

"Thank you, thank you! Secretary Wang, you are an expert, this is it!"

Cao Fugui grabbed Secretary Wang's hand, raised his thumb and boasted, he is not an idiot, how could he fail to listen to his kind advice.However, his rich brother is not an ordinary person, but a man who can see through the confusion of the future!

"We came prepared this time. My family, A Qiao, studied economics at Capital University. Isn't this just to apply what you have learned! I will pay some money to let him learn more. Even if he pays the tuition fee, it should be done. Theory can guide practice. , This practice always has to be spent out of money. Hahaha!"

Brother Fugui is proud to train economic talents for the country. He treats money like dung and wants to learn about the capitalist stock market.

Secretary Wang looked at the ambitious brother Fugui with a dry smile, and couldn't help but say that the little brother next to him was also a famous student and a good-looking talent. He didn't expect that he was also a "helping the evildoers", okay!After wasting the two money, it's time to go back obediently.

Secretary Wang didn't try to persuade him much, and gave a brief introduction to the opening of personal accounts and the instructions of banks and exchanges, and gave them a business card of a friend who is a securities service friend. There is nothing much to say, so please yourself!

After seeing off Secretary Wang, Fugui picked up the business card and watched Qiao Yingnian eager to try.

"Try?"

"Try it."

Xiao Qiao nodded in a deep voice, one thing Secretary Wang said was right, no matter how much theoretical knowledge, no matter how much analysis of financial reports and economics, he would not give it a try.He has never formally traded stocks, let alone futures and the like. Of course, the only way out now is to learn slowly from the experts and find a reliable trader to test the waters first.

Looking at the busy traffic outside the hotel window and listening to the singing of birds everywhere, Cao Fugui has never felt so deeply that he is in a foreign land.

Fortunately, there is a warm-hearted person by my side.

On a strange hotel bed, Fugui hugged his own wolf cub as a pillow, and stayed in a daze until two or three o'clock in the morning before falling asleep. The red, green and green numbers in the dream were ups and downs, and the crowd of black crows was noisy and excited, He tried to open his eyes wide in the "dream", trying to remember the date in the newspaper and some strange stocks...

"Gaocheng Financial, Lide, or Deli?" Cao Fugui woke up suddenly from his dream, still chanting the names of two Hong Kong stocks.

Although "Dream" doesn't remember everything clearly, the newspapers reported several "demon stocks" that went against the trend. As long as you don't get greedy and run ahead of the top in advance, it shouldn't be a big deal to try. question.

Fugui pulled Xiao Qiao up and told him in as much detail as possible about the two "demon stocks" he saw in his "dream".

Xiao Qiao nodded, and didn't ask Fugui how he knew this since he had never been to Hong Kong City, nor did he ask him the basis for "inferring" the stock trend, but only said: "I know."

Fu Gui embraced Xiao Qiao with a guilty conscience, and asked in a low voice, "You...don't ask me why?"

Xiao Qiao kissed him on the lips, and smiled softly: "When you want to tell me, you will naturally tell me, why bother to ask."

The two called a friend recommended by Secretary Wang, who had to work at a nearby stock exchange. The two agreed to meet directly at the stock exchange to discuss cooperation matters such as opening a stock account and finding a trader.About 120 renminbi is converted into Hong Kong dollars, which is about [-] million. It is not too much, and it is not too small a business. That Mr. Chen is also happy to earn a commission from the agency.

Xiao Qiao had a good chat with that Chen Sheng, and Brother Fugui waited and listened to piles of professional terms, which was really annoying, and he didn't bother to listen to them talking about commissions, percentage points, introducing traders, etc. Anyway, Just leave everything to Xiao Qiao.

He sat down and greeted Xiao Qiao, got up and walked out of Chen Sheng's office, wanting to go to the trading floor below to see and see, when he just came in, he glanced at the big colorful screen, densely packed with data and lines. It was densely covered with cobwebs on each machine, and he almost dazzled his eyes just by taking a casual glance.

If Brother Fugui hadn't seen the big scene in the future in his "dream", he would have been taken aback. Now, just look at the diorama and see what this treasure trove for money looks like.

Not far from the office, there are just a few "big household rooms". According to Chen Sheng's introduction, these are all "boxes" for rich people to play stocks. Shouting and shouting, of course, there needs to be a dedicated place and dedicated service.

Brother Fugui touched his pockets, the Hong Kong papers worth more than 100 million in it were still a little money compared to retail investors, but it was almost meaningless to enter the rich and powerful households.

Rubbing his chin, Fugui squinted his eyes, tsk!Can he replace it?

After so many glances, he slowed down after passing the door of the big family room. The room in front was suddenly opened from the inside, and a young son came out in a hurry with a black brick in his hand, impatiently He held his head up, chattering at the black brick, speaking Chinese with English.

Behind him were two male attendants in suits, one was thin and small, he nodded and bent to help the young master open the door, the other had a big waist, a beard and a pair of sunglasses, obviously a bodyguard.

As the young master was talking, he rushed out with his nose up in the sky, not caring about the people outside at all.Fugui took a step back, almost bumping into him head-on, and narrowly slipped aside.

"Hey! Be careful!" Cao Fugui glared and complained.

Hearing this obvious mainland accent, Brother Gongzi's servant immediately quit, straightened up, and his smiling face instantly turned into a fierce one: "What are you doing? You can't afford to pay for your life if you hit Young Master Kun! Boy , even Mr. Li Jiacheng used the big brother in Kun Shao's hand, if you rub off some paint, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it!"

"Mother Xipi! If your young master Kun scratches my clothes, I will be more generous. If you sell something like yours, you can barely pay for it."

Cao Fugui sneered, looked left and right, stood on a favorable terrain, and used the figure of the young master to block the tall and burly bodyguard. He stepped on T-steps and was ready to be flexible at any time. As for the dog's leg, it's better to beat the dog's leg first, and then run away.

The dog leg's face turned green with anger, and he roared in a shrill voice: "Dalu boy! You..."

"Pfft!"

The son finished the phone call, and when he turned around, he heard Brother Fugui not dislike Ah Hao's rhetoric. He couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, waved his hand and waved Ah Hao, who was smoking from the top of his head, and walked straight to Brother Fugui, full of interest He took a few glances and said with a smile, "Tsk! From Zhejiang Province? People from Danshan?"

"Yes!"

Cao Fugui is not at all afraid of this kind of vain son, it's not that he brags, like this kind of white-faced soft-footed chicken, he can hit three with one punch.

"My fellow! Why come to Hong Kong City to play stocks? Do you know how to play?"

Kun Shao raised his eyebrows and smiled heartily. This little boy has a tender face and a pair of peach blossom eyes, which is really pleasing to the eye.

It's rare to be a fellow, which is a bit interesting.