Chapter 667
"Manager Shi, good morning! I'm here with my family."
After entering the door, the fat guy greeted the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk in a familiar manner.
Manager Shi was in his early teens, with a neatly slicked-back hair and bright eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses.
He stood up and shook hands with Little Fatty, then asked Su Miao and the others to sit on the sofa and said:
"Mr. Pan, you're here early. The market has just opened. How is it going? Are we really going to sell out everything?"
The fat guy sighed and said with great acting skills: "Yes, although it's a pity, the family business needs capital turnover, and we can't tie up all the money in the stock market."
Then he handed over a thick envelope: "It's just a little gift. Please take care of it, Manager Shi."
Manager Shi took the envelope, pinched its thickness with his fingers, and put it directly into his pocket with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Okay, without further ado, I'll arrange for the traders to start the operation right away. There are so many people lining up to buy now, I guess they will buy up all the stocks you have in a short time."
He pushed his glasses up. "But you're trading quite a lot, and right now, the market is hot. I suggest you split it up into smaller orders and sell them in batches to avoid market attention and unnecessary rumors about me."
The fat guy nodded and said, "I'll follow your instructions. As long as we can get the money back, that's fine."
Su Miao's stocks are held by Brother Xiaopang, so she doesn't need to participate in the specific transactions, just wait by the side.
Several people sat on the sofa in the VIP room, enjoying the fan, which was in stark contrast to the crowded and stuffy hall outside.
Su Miao sat for a while and felt bored, so he walked into the hall to check the trading situation.
As soon as you step into the trading hall, you are immediately overwhelmed by the noise.
The hall was crowded with people, and the smell of sweat, cigarettes and various other odors mixed together. Every time the numbers on the wall changed, it would cause a commotion.
What made Su Miao laugh and cry the most was that a middle-aged man actually stuffed a red envelope into the teller's hand in public, asking him to be given priority in the transaction.
The teller was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, his face turned pale. Who would dare to accept it in public?
When she returned to the VIP room, Manager Shi had already completed the preliminary procedures for Brother Xiaopang.
The little fat guy's bodyguard was very resourceful. He bought half a bottle of iced Jianlibao from somewhere. The orange bottle was condensed with fine water droplets, which looked particularly beautiful in the hot weather.
The fat boy attentively handed over two bottles and said, "Dad Su, Miaomiao, have some iced soda to cool down. Manager Shi said we can sell all of them in two hours at most. Buying is very strong right now, and our stocks are in great demand."
Su Miao took the drink, his fingertips touched the cold glass bottle, and he sighed comfortably.
She unscrewed the bottle cap, and the orange soda emitted fine bubbles and made a hissing sound.
After taking a sip, the cool liquid slid down my throat, instantly dispelling the heat from my body.
As it turned out, the two hours Manager Shi said was a conservative estimate. In fact, after an hour, all the stocks in Little Fatty's hands had been divided up by enthusiastic investors.
At this time, Su Miao felt that the trading here was more efficient than that in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. All stock deliveries were completed at one o'clock in the afternoon.
As for the collection and transfer of funds, they don’t have to worry about it at all. Brother Xiaopang brought the accountant to handle this.
In fact, transfer transactions are now possible, but due to the technical conditions of the banking system and securities trading venues, they are not widely used.
The seller can choose to deposit the transaction funds into a designated bank passbook account, and the securities business department will transfer the funds with the bank.
However, this method is cumbersome, and at that time there were few bank branches and low service efficiency, so it took a long time from initiating the transfer to the arrival of funds.
At the same time, some investors lack trust in emerging transfer methods and prefer cash transactions.
Su Miao was not worried about the security of the transfer. She felt that this was actually more convenient. After her persuasion, Little Fatty gave up the cash transaction.
After all, they still have to go back to Nancheng. It is not safe to carry a large amount of money on the road. They have to be alert all the time. It is not just ten or twenty thousand yuan that is a matter of concern!
The teller and the accountant were calculating silently. The transaction price was 38.5 yuan, which was twice the 9.5 yuan per share that Su Miao had purchased during the Chinese New Year.
The sound of calculator keys, the buzzing of money counters and the exclamations of the crowd intertwined into a melody. Accountant Lao Wang was grinning from ear to ear at this time.
Su Miao invested all of his 30,000 yuan dividend into the stock market. In just half a year, he earned about 120,000 yuan, including principal and interest, and made a net profit of about 90,000 yuan.
Brother Xiaopang's case was more complicated. He initially invested 100,000 yuan, and when the stock price rose to 19.2, he added another 50,000 yuan. All in all, he made a net profit of about 350,000 yuan.
Now, both of them have made a lot of money.
Half a year! It's only been half a year! I've made so much money without any effort! Little Fatty is counting the zeros and smiling so hard his face is about to break!
The funds will first be deposited into Xiaopangge’s account and then divided after they return to Nanning.
When Su Yuanzheng saw that his daughter had really made so much money from the stocks she had chosen, he suddenly remembered the large stack of original shares of "Yuyuan".
"Miaomiao, the Shenzhen City stocks have been sold, but what about the Yuyuan shares I bought in the Shanghai Stock Exchange? Should I sell them too?"
"I won't sell the Shanghai stocks for now. My plan is to hold them for the long term, at least until early 1992. Dad, by then you'll see even more exaggerated returns than here.
Moreover, I now feel that I bought too little before, and I want to buy some more before the Shanghai Stock Exchange opens, and use the money I earned from the stock market to invest.
After we get back, we'll contact Uncle Ming and the others to find out about the stock market situation there."
The fat boy next to him had just tasted the sweetness of the capital game and came over at this moment, smelling the scent:
"Miao! What garden? Do you have another good idea to make money? Is there any place where your fat brother can be of use?"
Su Miao smiled and said, "Brother Xiaopang, you just made hundreds of thousands of dollars, why don't you take a break first?"
"Why would you find it tiring to make money? You just have to do it all at once!"
Su Miao thought about it. Although she wanted to buy more Yuyuan stocks, the circulating volume on the market was indeed small. Now investors were flocking to the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets, and the stock price had increased several times compared to a few months ago.
She really needed someone to help her buy stocks in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, and he had to be completely trustworthy and willing to let her hold the shares.
After this collaboration, Xiaopangge is undoubtedly the best candidate.
"Okay! Brother Xiaopang, I'll talk to you in detail when we get back to the hotel. However, this time the stock purchase won't be as simple as last time, and the capital cost required will be higher."
"Just make the arrangements with confidence. I'll be 100% obedient this time."
When leaving the sales department, Su Miao saw that people in the hall were still crazy about stocks.
Some people waved their deal orders joyfully, while others slumped dejectedly on the benches.
In this money game, everyone thinks they will be the winner, but they don’t know that fate has already secretly marked the price.
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