Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

When the brother and sister Rong Zhaolong came to the room upstairs, they happened to catch up with Wang Muzhi directing the overall situation.

Wang Muzhi glanced at his brother and sister and didn't say anything. They just watched from the side while he looked at the computer screen.

Today is the fourth day after the Hong Kong stock market crash broke out. Although the stock market has reopened, the Hang Seng Index continues to decline as usual.

Not only that, the entire Hong Kong stock market was affected. None of the stocks of any listed company showed an upward trend.

The news is being broadcast on TV, and the content is trying to find the truth about the stock market crash.

All kinds of experts came to the battle to analyze. Natural and man-made disasters, military operations, national conflicts and other reasons were all searched for.

But in Wang Muzhi's opinion, these are all just to attract people's attention.

Rong Zhaolong noticed Wang Muzhi's disdainful expression and asked curiously.

"Wang Muzhi, it seems that you have other opinions on the reasons for this stock market crash?"

“I really don’t have any special opinions on this, but I think what they are talking about is somewhat mysterious, but the stock market is inherently a very mysterious thing.”

"It seems that you plan to start operations today, but the environment is not friendly."

Rong Zhaolong said it right.

With the stock market plummeting for three consecutive days, the confidence of many investors has been severely hit. People now don't think about how to make money, but how to lose less money.

So everyone sold their stocks one after another, thinking that they could cut off their profits and save a little bit of their capital.

This caused the stock price to plummet again and fell into a vicious cycle.

"A great man from the mainland once said something that I still regard as a wise saying." Wang Muzhi wrote lightly: "When the enemy advances, I retreat; when the enemy is stationed, I harass; when the enemy is tired, I attack; when the enemy retreats, I pursue."

"What does this have to do with stocks?" Rong Jie seemed to want to argue with Wang Muzhi.

"In my opinion, stocks are the enemy. If I want to make money, of course I have to defeat him. Now that the stock market is falling is a good time for me to pursue it."

Rong Zhaolong shook his head to express his incomprehension.

"Muzhi, I just met with people from relevant departments yesterday. It seems that their government departments have not decided to spend money to rescue the market, but are adopting a wait-and-see attitude.

If you throw your money in rashly now, it might be down the drain. You should understand this. "

Wang Muzhi smiled and ignored him.

Instead, he turned to look at Zhang Jian.

"Are the funds ready?"

"Everything is ready, Mr. Wang. Your personal funds plus the 12 million sent by the Rong family, totaling [-] billion, are all in place."

"let's start."

Following Wang Muzhi's order, the sound of typing on the keyboard suddenly became non-stop, and everyone seemed very busy.

Rong Jie pouted at Wang Muzhi, pulled Rong Zhaojie over and asked.

"Zhaojie, tell me what Wang Muzhi wants to do?"

"Muzhi intends to acquire a large number of futures contracts."

"what?"

Rong Jie was stunned, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

Rong Zhaojie was also a little helpless. He looked at Rong Zhaolong and spread his hands: "Brother, I have already advised Mu Zhi. Now the entire stock market is falling. If we rush in at this time, we can only throw away money in vain, but I have said It doesn’t count.”

Rong Zhaolong raised his hand to signal Rong Zhaojie to stop talking. He understood.

He didn't even have much face with Wang Muzhi, let alone him.

"Sit down and take a look. Maybe Mu Zhi can bring us some unexpected surprises."

"Tch, what surprises can he have?"

Rong Jie said this, but she sat down honestly, as if just to watch Wang Muzhi make a fool of herself.

Soon, as the money entered the market, it was discovered in just ten seconds. People rushed over like sharks smelling the smell of blood.

"Mr. Wang, I have [-] here."

"I also have eight thousand here."

"There is also someone here who wants to sell it for 60 yuan, and the price is [-]% lower than when he bought it."

"Mr. Wang, I have [-] yuan here, which is just cabbage price."

Wang Muzhi waved his hand, and his voice echoed deafeningly in the room.

"Don't tell me anymore. In short, I just say one thing. Buy me as much as you have. It doesn't matter even if you spend all [-] billion. Hurry, hurry, hurry up and do it for me."

Wang Muzhi remembers that the government took action 10 minutes later, and now he only has 10 minutes to buy futures contracts.

In the 21st century, these actions could be processed in a dozen seconds, but now in the 80s, computer operation methods are still a bit backward, so it still takes a while to spend all 12 billion.

Soon, a large number of futures contracts were bought under the eyes of the three brothers and sisters Rong Zhaolong, but at this time the Hang Seng Index had dropped again.

This means that their money, not to mention being hot, starts to shrink before they get it.

"king……"

Rong Jie was about to yell, but Rong Zhaolong stopped her.

As the eldest son of the Rong family, he should still be calm, so he spoke in a low voice without looking back.

"Zhaojie, how much money have you lost now?"

"According to the current market situation, we lost about 2 million in just 1800 minutes, and now this number continues to expand."

"Brother, stop him quickly. Isn't this just using money to waste money? How can there be such a person! Our family's money didn't come from strong winds. Don't you feel bad?"

"The contract has been signed. The money now belongs to Wang Muzhi. It has nothing to do with us how he wants to use it. Please pay attention to your wording."

"You really pissed me off!"

Rong Jie really had nothing to do with Rong Zhaolong, so she could only sit down on the chair angrily, watching with trepidation as the numbers on the screen kept falling.

That's 1800 million, enough to buy six luxury sports cars of the kind I want.

Now that they have all disappeared, I feel so sad!

"Don't stop, keep going, don't stop."

Wang Muzhi noticed that Zhang Jian and the others had slowed down their buying speed. Because the Hang Seng Index continued to fall, they all felt that they would only lose money in vain if they bought it.

"Mr. Wang, you..."

"shut up!"

Wang Mu interrupted Zhang Jian who was about to speak with an angry roar. Although his expression was calm, he was no longer angry and intimidating. Zhang Jian was trembling unconsciously.

"Zhang Jian, what I need is someone who is obedient and doesn't need to doubt my actions. If you think it's not suitable, you can leave now, otherwise you can do it for me!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang."

"This is your second time. If you dare to do it again, get out of here. I paid you to do things for me, not for you to remind me like an old lady that I don't need it!"

Zhang Jian felt that his scalp was numb and he quickly continued to operate. Seeing such a scene, others were frightened and typed on the keyboard desperately. The efficiency of the entire team instantly improved a lot.

But at this moment, the Hang Seng Index fell again by 9 points, which meant that a villa was instantly wiped out.