Chapter 004 Cutting Flesh

Li Cheng hadn't expected Old Xu to be so powerful. He had gotten his driver's license effortlessly, relying solely on the business card Old Xu had given him.

There was no need to go through driving school training, subject exams, tuition fees, etc. Li Cheng only waited in the office of the deputy director of the vehicle management office for more than an hour and got his driver's license.

After leaving the vehicle management office, Li Cheng looked at the uncrowded streets and thought that a large number of private cars appeared on the road after 2000, especially after 2005, when the vehicle purchase tax was lowered.

If you want to drive on the road, you have to learn to drive, and to learn to drive, you have to go to a driving school.

Should I open a driving school myself?

When I was chatting with the deputy director of the Vehicle Administration Office, I learned that there are several driving schools affiliated with the Vehicle Administration Office, but they are not very large. It is still a good time to open a driving school.

Most importantly, the deputy director of the Vehicle Administration also had the idea of ​​opening a driving school. Li Cheng thought about it and decided that with the deputy director's support, opening a driving school would be easy, but the cost would be a problem.

If you can handle the expense issue yourself, you probably won’t have to worry about the rest.

Money, I need some money now.

When Li Xing returned to the bank, it was only lunchtime. He met up with Lao Yue for lunch, and then they went to the stock exchange together.

G&S Commercial Bank strictly prohibits employees from stock trading, fearing they might misappropriate funds. However, nearly every employee has a stock market account. This is because when the stock exchanges were first established, all financial professionals were required to open accounts in both the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock exchanges to expand their influence.

Having an account doesn't mean everyone will invest in stocks. Plus, banks often send people to stock market operations halls to check, so there aren't many people investing in stocks in banks.

But Li Cheng and Lao Yue were exceptions. Both were very resolute stockholders. Lao Yue believed he had mastered a set of formulas for calculating stock price fluctuations, so he and a few die-hard stockholders from the security department would sit there and calculate when they had nothing to do. Even a palm-sized calculator was pressed so hard that the numbers were blurred.

Like several other colleagues, Li Cheng was initially drawn to stock trading by Lao Yue. Later, following Lao Yue, they did make some money, which further fascinated them.

However, something seemed unusual about the trading hall today. First, there weren't bicycles parked so tightly together in front of the hall that you could barely fit your feet in, nor were there any elderly people arriving at work more punctually than usual.

Li Cheng glanced at Lao Yue and thought that his highlight moment had come.

After entering the trading hall, Li Cheng saw that an entire wall of screens was covered in green, like a vast grassland, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Lao Yue was shocked at first, and then he heard Li Cheng's laughter.

"Everything is green, and you can actually smile."

"If you don't laugh, will you cry?"

Lao Yue glared at him, then looked at the prairie-like screen and muttered to himself, "Fuck that NATO immortal board------"

Affected by the NATO bombing of the embassy, ​​the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets hit rock bottom.

Seeing Lao Yue still in a daze, Li Cheng strolled over to the trading machines lined up against the wall and entered the account number he would never forget. This was a Shanghai Stock Exchange account number, and Li Cheng would never forget it.

After entering his account number, Li Cheng began to enter his password. He didn't know if the password would work, so he just kept pressing the keys.

After entering the six-digit password, the screen changed and Li Cheng's eyes lit up.

Both stocks were already locked up, with their value reduced by more than one-third, but I still had a few thousand yuan in idle funds in my account.

Without thinking, Li Cheng looked at the lowest priced of the two stocks and bought that stock with all his money.

This is an automobile stock, which was only worth more than three yuan at the time, and Li Cheng bought nearly two thousand shares.

After the purchase, Li Cheng exited the transaction screen and turned around to see someone standing next to him. Li Cheng looked over and saw that the person was actually Old Xu.

"Chief Xu, what's wrong with you------" Li Cheng didn't say anything else and continued looking at Lao Yue who was standing in the middle of the hall.

"It's no secret in the branch that the security department is speculating in stocks. Rather than arousing suspicion, I might as well join your team."

Old Xu said it lightly, but Li Cheng felt that if Old Yue knew about this, he would be more confident when he talked back to Old Xu in the future.

"Oh------Are you buying or selling?"

Li Cheng glanced at the screen in front of Lao Xu and found that it was the trading screen.

"Sell, sell everything. Cut the losses when necessary. Don't hesitate------"

"How much meat have you cut off?"

"Thirty thousand, and I'll probably have to add another ten thousand after the harvest."

Upon hearing this, Li Cheng quickly covered the screen in front of Old Xu with his hands, "Chief Xu, think twice!"

"Why are you thinking about this? I don't know how many days I can live."

Li Cheng felt a little dizzy, thinking, Is this your final madness? By clearing out the stock market?

The problem is, I still have something to ask you to do, you can't give up on yourself now!

After thinking for a moment, Li Cheng said, "Chief Xu, have you read the financial section of today's Financial Times?"

"I saw it, and that's why I came to cut the meat."

Li Cheng felt dizzy again, thinking to himself, I don’t know what you think, that you would even think of cutting off your own flesh.

However, I can't blame Lao Xu. In the trading hall that is usually crowded with people, now there are only me, Lao Xu, and Lao Yue who is standing in the middle of the hall in a daze.

Normally, it would be impossible for Lao Yue to stand in that position. He could only stand at the edge and stretch his neck to see the numbers scrolling on the screen.

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