Feng Pingping calmly sat on the sofa and poured herself a cup of tea.
"I knew you would think so. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes at the securities company, I wouldn't believe it either. So many people at the securities company listened to Yicai's words, and each of them made at least hundreds of thousands of dollars. That's why they call Yicai the young stock god. Otherwise, so many people would be fools."
From Feng Pingping's description and the fact that the securities company sent a car to take her home, Lin Hong felt a little shaken. Is this Feng Yicai really that amazing?
Who wouldn't be tempted by money? Lin Hong worries about money all day long. If there is a good way to make money, he would certainly be willing to do it.
"Then let's see how much we can earn tomorrow."
Feng Pingping also agreed to observe first.
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Feng Yicai has been living in the securities company recently because he is afraid of being ambushed and robbed, after all, he suddenly has so much more money.
Although he talked to everyone confidently during the day, he was actually nervous inside. After seeing that the security guard was the only one left in the securities company, he quickly called Lin Jiu.
"Sister Nine, this stock has been rising for so many days in a row, and I've already made a lot of money. Should I sell it now? After all, it's a sure win. I still remember that I lost all my money last time because of greed, so I'm still scared now."
Lin Jiu's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It can still go up, don't panic, trust me."
Feng Yicai trusts Lin Jiu very much. Since Lin Jiu said that the price can still rise, he is of course willing to continue holding it. After all, greedy people will never be satisfied.
The next day.
Bincheng Development's stock hit the daily limit again.
Lin Jiu was in his room, looking at the red rising curve on the laptop screen, with the corners of his lips raised.
Because the time to close the net is approaching.
She called Li Dazhuang and asked him to sell all his Bincheng Development shares.
Five minutes later, Li Dazhuang received an excited call, saying that the villagers had earned five times more money.
Lin Jiu asked Li Dazhuang not to spread the news that he made money from stock trading.
Then she walked to the corner of the room and took out the jar containing the rat tails.
The Feng family was almost finished, and Lin Jiu didn't need these rat tails to count the number of people. He simply opened the window and threw the jar into the garden.
At this time, Lin Jiu, who was standing at the window, saw Feng Pingping coming back from outside. She came into the room and screamed at Lin Hong, "It's gone up! It's gone up!"
In the living room, Lin Hong's eyelids twitched. He had specifically asked his friends in Bincheng's financial industry last night.
Recently, a young stock god emerged in Bincheng, making tens of millions from a capital of one thousand yuan.
At this rate, it won't be long before he surpasses Warren Buffett.
Today, Bincheng Development has skyrocketed again. More and more wealthy businessmen in Bincheng have handed their money to Feng Yicai and entrusted him to buy this stock.
"Lao Hong, Yicai has always been a top student, but he's never had the opportunity. Now the stock market has fully demonstrated his talent. Do you think we should invest more money?"
Lin Hong has been in the business world for a long time and is more cautious.
He simply asked Feng Pingping to entrust Feng Yicai with the money he had recently earned to invest in stocks, and he did not touch the capital of the Lin Group.
It was different for the other members of the Feng family. They sold everything they had and even borrowed money to force Feng Yicai to help them with stock trading.
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Lin Jiu in the room closed his laptop and suddenly thought of Huo Shen.
Did he really go to the imperial capital without saying goodbye?
Lin Jiu picked up the phone, but Huo Shen still hadn't replied to his WeChat message, and his phone was turned off.
Suddenly, the principal of Bincheng No. 2 Middle School called and asked Lin Jiu to go to the school to fill out the application form before school was over in the afternoon.
Lin Jiu didn't want to go to school. She heard that No. 2 Middle School had hung up her photo and put up a banner to celebrate her becoming the top scorer in the national college entrance examination.
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