The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Electric vacuum is later known as vacuum electronics, one of the old stereotypes in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

It is mentioned in Niu Wanwan's autobiography that in 20, Niu Wanwan bought [-] yuan of electric vacuum stock at a price of [-] yuan per share, which was about the same time as Lin Zhiyuan's purchase of Yuyuan Mall.

Two years later, the electric vacuum stock price rose to 1990 yuan. Niu Wanwan could no longer sit still and sold the stock in the spring of 20.In two years, 160 yuan turned into [-] million yuan, which caused a sensation in the entire Shanghai stock market securities industry at the time.

But what Niu Wanwan didn't expect was that within a week of selling the electric vacuum, the company suddenly experienced a major benefit. The stock price instantly rose from 1990 yuan to [-] yuan, which made Niu Wanwan sigh with regret. Sold early. (In [-], China’s securities market had not yet been formally established, and there was no daily limit at that time)

Lin Zhiyuan remembered this incident very clearly. He called Yang Zhilan to the Shanghai Stock Exchange in order to take advantage of the sudden surge in electric vacuum and let Yang Zhilan experience the terrifying money-making ability of the stock market.

At this moment, Lin Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly opened wide. He saw a group of people gathering under the blackboard in the hall. One of them was slightly fat, wearing a pair of glasses, and had a big face, similar to the one in "The Autobiography of a Million Niu". The photos are exactly the same.

Millions of cows!

Lin Zhiyuan felt excited.

I saw millions of cattle.

When Lin Zhiyuan was sizing up Niu Wanwan, Niu Wanwan was also sizing up Lin Zhiyuan and his group.

Because at this time in the Shanghai stock market, the people who entered and exited the securities business department were basically the same people who were the earliest investors in the Shanghai stock market, and there were few new faces.

Lin Zhiyuan and his group were very eye-catching, and they didn't look like locals from Shanghai, so they naturally attracted the attention of Niu Wanwan and others.

Lin Zhiyuan took a deep breath and walked towards the counter carrying the woven bag with the buried bag in his hand.

Under Niu Wanwan's gaze, Lin Zhiyuan placed the woven bag on the counter, pointed to the blackboard on the wall, and said to the salesperson: "Comrade, I want to buy electric vacuum stocks."

Lin Zhiyuan's voice was not loud, but the expression on the salesperson's face was very rich, "Comrade, do you really want to buy the stock of Electric Vacuum? The price of Electric Vacuum is already [-] yuan now!"

The salesperson was a middle-aged woman in her 30s. She probably saw that Lin Zhiyuan was so good-looking, so she kindly reminded him, "Young man, the current stock price is too high and the risk is a bit high. How about you think carefully before making a decision?" Bar!"

Lin Zhiyuan was very determined. He took out all the money from the woven bag and looked at the salesperson with a smile. "Thank you, but I have already thought about buying an electric vacuum for all 10 yuan."

As soon as Lin Zhiyuan said these words, the entire hall fell silent.

Yang Zhilan looked at Lin Zhiyuan in disbelief.Although she doesn't understand what stocks are, she spent all 10 yuan to buy this thing. What's the difference between this and a gambler?

The same look appeared in the salesperson's eyes, "Why don't you listen to my advice? The electric vacuum is already [-] yuan, [-] yuan! Not [-]!"

The salesperson's tone kept getting worse. She really couldn't bear to see this beautiful young man go bankrupt.

Who knew that Lin Zhiyuan really refused to listen to advice!He pushed the money in front of him forward with a graceful movement, just like the last shot of a stud in a gambling movie. His tone was extremely firm and unquestionable, "10 yuan, all for an electric vacuum!"

The salesperson helplessly called two people to count the money together. While counting the money, he muttered in a low voice, "It's so hard to persuade a damn ghost with such kind words. This person has to die!"

"Sister Zhang, you do the same. If someone is willing to buy it, you don't care. He will regret it if he loses it."

While the salesperson was counting the money, Niu Wanwan's group laughed loudly.

"There really are some people who are not afraid of death. They still spend 800 yuan in it."

"Old Niu, maybe what that kid bought was the stock you sold."

"This guy is a new face, I haven't seen him before."

These earliest stock investors in the Shanghai stock market were all talking, and their faces were filled with expressions of gloating.

Only Niu Baiwan pursed his lips and said nothing, looking at Lin Zhiyuan intently, and Lin Zhiyuan smiled at him.

The salesperson finally counted the 10 yuan banknotes.

10 yuan can buy 120 shares of Electric Vacuum.Lin Zhiyuan filled out the form and took the 120 stocks from the salesperson. After counting them correctly, Lin Zhiyuan turned and walked out.

Just as the two groups passed each other, Niu Baiwan suddenly asked, "Where are you from?"

Lin Zhiyuan stopped and did not answer him, but the female subordinate behind Yang Zhilan bravely said, "We are from Yanjing."

The stock investors around Niu Wanwan laughed loudly. People from Yanjing went to the Shanghai stock market to buy stocks. This was a joke in itself.

The two largest cities in China have despised each other for many years. In other aspects, Shanghai may not have much confidence, but when it comes to the economy, Shanghai is confident that it can grind Yanjing to the ground.

No wonder these investors were so happy when they heard the word Yanjing.

When these people smiled, the faces of three people, including Yang Zhilan, turned red. They felt that following Lin Zhiyuan was really embarrassing.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand to Niu Wanwan and then left the business department.

Finally getting rid of those Shanghai people who were obviously sarcastic, Yang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, and she glared at Lin Zhiyuan hatefully.

At this moment, in her heart, Lin Zhiyuan was the biggest loser in the world, and her 10 yuan was instantly wiped out.

"What are we going to do next?" Yang Zhilan's voice was as cold as ice.

"Don't do anything next, just wait." Lin Zhiyuan's stomach growled, "By the way, Auntie, you are all hungry, I'll treat you to a meal."

Ten minutes later, four people were sitting at a pan-fried bun shop near the hotel, each with a plate of pan-fried buns and a bowl of beef vermicelli soup.

Yang Zhilan looked at the food in front of her with disgust, "Are you going to treat me to this?"

Lin Zhiyuan answered seriously, "Auntie, try it first. It tastes really good. I'll treat you to a local dinner in Shanghai tomorrow."

Yang Zhilan had no choice but to carefully pick up a fried bun with chopsticks. Just as she was about to bite it, Lin Zhiyuan spoke again, "Auntie, be careful. There is soup in this bun, which is a bit hot."

Yang Zhilan took a small bite and opened her eyes as wide as possible. An indescribable delicious taste filled her entire mouth. It was hot and fragrant. It was indeed delicious.

Looking at Yang Zhilan's two subordinates, they also ate without raising their heads or eyes, one bite of pan-fried fish and another with a mouthful of fragrant beef and vermicelli soup. They ate here and shot his father there without feeling bad.

"Auntie, is it delicious?" Lin Zhiyuan asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Yang Zhilan nodded involuntarily, but she immediately realized, "No matter how delicious it is, it is still street food and cannot be sold on the table."

"Then I'll invite auntie to eat delicious food tomorrow."