Section 10 (2/3)



Ah Hao usually tracks so many stocks that he has almost no time to relax. He was originally worried that Fan Qi would not be able to handle so many things, but he didn't expect that she would have the spare time to fiddle with the computer.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette." Ah Hao also put the few cards in his hand on Fan Qi's desk, "You should take these too."

Fan Qi looked at the forms where Ah Hao had only written a few words. Some of them only had a stock code, and some had an additional stock name.

Is he throwing all the stocks that need to be tracked to her, who has only been working for more than an hour?

I can only help him continue filling out the form based on his needs.

Wait, the share price of Aile Electronics is only seven cents, why should I track it?

Penny stocks and cent stocks in Hong Kong stocks are very likely to be scam stocks. Of course, there are good stocks among these super low-priced stocks, but it is no different from panning for gold in shit. So in her previous life, Fan Qi would never look at such stocks, but now she is just an intern, so she records them if she is asked to.

Fan Qi began to look up this penny stock and fill in the data. From the numbers that popped up, she found a slight difference. She looked down at the command and typed it in again. Seeing the transaction record, she found that someone was placing orders and continuously buying this penny stock.

She added the data and then was busy filling in the data for other stocks. The efficiency difference between manual work and computers was too huge.

There is so much data in total, and it has to be updated every half hour. It is not allowed to be written all at once because after the market closes at noon, analysts have to take them to the computer and type in the commands one by one to check. Even if there is a break in between, it is not much.

The midday session has closed, but Fan Qi cannot leave yet, as she still has to fill in the closing data.

Ah Hao stood beside her and waited for her to fill in the last number. He took the order and said, "I haven't eaten yet. Buy me a bowl of curry beef brisket rice and a cup of milk tea!"

It was only an hour into the lunch break and it was already nearly half past twelve. Fan Qi quickly went out to the nearby tea restaurant to pack a bowl of curry beef rice, ordered two cups of milk tea, and asked for a sandwich for himself. He estimated that when he returned to the brokerage firm, the market would be about to open, so he could only eat while filling his stomach.

Moreover, Aile Electronics caught her attention this morning. Since such penny stocks have big funds investing in them, she also wanted to pay attention to it.

Fan Qi had just entered the agency with lunch in hand. When she arrived at the meeting room downstairs, she saw Ah Hao and was about to hand him the rice and milk tea. He then scolded her, "How do you do your job? You don't have your eyes, do you? If you only have breasts but no brains, don't come to the agency! Wouldn't it be faster to make money by filming?"

"What did you say?" Fan Qi was confused. He was sensitive to data and would definitely notice any unreasonable data. He shouldn't make many mistakes, right?

Ah Hao held the data in front of several analysts and said, "Look for yourself, look for yourself! You have filled in all the penny stocks."

"Ah Hao, this is Fan Qi's first day here. You asked her to write so much, so it's normal for her to make some mistakes." A colleague stopped Ah Hao.

When Fan Qi heard about penny stocks, she took the paper from Ah Hao's hand. On it was "Aile Electronics". Ah Hao picked up another piece of paper with the stock code written on it and gave it to her: "Look, it's 0176, not 0116."

"Open your eyes and look carefully. Who wrote this 0116? Is this handwriting mine? Didn't you fill in the stock code first and then fill it in according to your stock code?" Fan Qi slapped the paper on the table, picked up the whiteboard pen on the table, and wrote "0116" on the whiteboard. "This is my handwriting."

Seeing the words on the whiteboard, Ah Hao raised the paper in his hand and said, "I gave you this paper as well. It was you who didn't check it."

The old hands in the workplace were sure that the newcomer dared not resist. Fan Qi sneered: "Not only do you have no breasts, but you also have no brains. You also lack professional ability, no sense of responsibility, and even basic morals."

In her previous life, she was able to quit her job in investment banking without any preparation. Was she going to have to endure this humiliation here?

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