The richest man Yang Fei

The trader gave him a surprised look.

After all, this is a retail hall, and the amount of transactions here will not be too large.

There are even some workers who only buy a few shares for fun.

She quickly wrote down the data reported by Yang Fei on the paper, read it carefully twice, and thought for a moment that she had heard it wrong.

This young man wants to buy more than 60 shares as soon as he opens his mouth?

"Comrade, how many shares do you want to buy?"

"600601 Yanzhong Industrial, buy 600601 shares." Yang Fei repeated it calmly.

"The trend of Yanzhong Industrial's stock is not optimistic. Do you want to know more about Yuyuan Mall and Xiaofeile? Also, Sichuan Salt Chemical, which was newly listed this year, is also very good."

"I just like Yanzhong Industrial." Yang Fei was determined.

"More than 60 shares? The transaction volume is more than 500 million!" The trader couldn't believe it!

However, the expression of the white-clothed scholar in front of him cannot be doubted by others.

Chapter 48 The clear stream of the big family room

In the Shanghai stock market, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and most of them are dragons crossing rivers and tigers descending mountains.

The trader has also seen many big money, but this is the first time he has seen someone as young as Yang Fei with such a large amount of money.

"You are right, the transaction volume is more than 500 million." Yang Fei said calmly.

The trader smiled enthusiastically: "Comrade, this is a big deal. Do you want to enter the big account room? If you buy so many shares, you are eligible to enter the big account room. The big account room is more convenient for stocks. There are security guards at the door and computers inside." , with a telephone, and a few traders. Listed transactions can also be prioritized.”

Yang Fei looked at the people in the hall and nodded: "How much is the big family room?"

"Eight hundred a month." The trader smiled happily.

"Yes." Yang Fei didn't want to crowd here with thousands of people to watch the stock market.

When he came to the big family room, Yang Fei was not in a hurry to place an order.

At the beginning of the 90s, due to the large number of stock speculators, the large households of securities companies seldom have one person and one room. Generally, they are in one room, divided into more than a dozen small rooms with screen tables and sofas, and each small room has a separate room. Computer and sofa.

Such an environment is vastly different from the retail lobby in the lobby on the first floor.

The people who can come here are all big bosses, not to mention retail investors, even middle households, and they can't enter the big households room, only the corresponding middle households room.

The so-called large investors are large-scale investors, such as consortiums, trust companies, and other groups or individuals with huge funds.

In 500, the large family room did not need 20 million, but only [-] to enter.

However, this is 20 in [-].

At that time, the wages of workers were generally around 30 yuan, and the combined income of the two parents-in-law was only [-] to [-] yuan. Without eating or drinking, the two of them had to save money for [-] years before they were eligible to enter the big family room.

Calculated in this way, the 20 in that era is not much weaker than the 500 million in later generations.

The people sitting in this big family room are all worth a lot of money. Their opinions on stocks often become the best advice for retail investors.

Seeing the newcomers, the big households in the big household were a little surprised.

"A young man? Can he also enter the big family room? Judging by his appearance, he doesn't look like a rich second generation!"

"Even if he is a rich second generation, the family will not give him money to squander here!"

"Hey, this little tiger looks very handsome! Allah likes it!"

People who have been sitting in the big family room for a long time are very familiar with each other.

As soon as Yang Fei sat down, someone came to chat with him.

"Where are you from? What do you do at home?"

"I am a laundry detergent seller." Yang Fei smiled slightly.

"Haha, they sell washing powder! A pack of washing powder only costs two yuan and five!"

"Young man, bring me two packs of washing powder!" Someone joked.

Yang Fei smiled lightly, noncommittal.

"Do you understand stocks?" Someone asked.

"I don't understand." Yang Fei answered honestly.

A joke, who dares to say that he understands the stock market?

Even economists have said that the stock market is risky, and you need to be cautious when entering the industry!

No expert in stock trading is guaranteed to win and never lose, right?

"Hey, it's refreshing! Which stock are you going to buy?"

"Fate." Yang Fei replied.

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I can't go on talking about this.

Everyone made a conclusion on him, this young man is here to seek death!

Don't think that the stock market is just about buying and selling stocks.

They are still buying and selling their lives here!

How many millionaires went bankrupt here, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building!

Just when everyone was surprised, a scene that surprised them appeared.

Shi Ran, Yang Fei took out the tortoise shell in the bag, poured out the three copper coins inside the shell, held it in his hand for a while, then threw it into the empty shell, shook it, and poured it reverently on the table.

In such a high-tech place, he suddenly played such a game, which attracted the attention of everyone in the big family room.

"Wow, what is this? It looks very high-end?"

"What's high-end? This is an ancient divination! Silly bun, haven't you seen it?"

"Big Gold Tooth, can't you hear the irony they said?"

"There are everyone in the stock market, but I've never seen them before. They play divination and fortune-telling in the stock market!"