After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

"I understand," Xia Ran understood. Isn't this just worshipping foreign things? But this is normal. Many Chinese people envied foreign countries during this period, and it was not without reason. Not to mention anything else, their high salaries were unmatched in China at that time.

The next morning, Xia Ran went out before dawn and walked towards the place where gold, stocks, treasury bonds and other things were traded privately.

Xia Ran thought it would be difficult to find, but when she walked into the street, she found that it was full of people. Next to many people, there were small paper signs as a sign, which were called pile-driving molds.

As soon as Xia Ran approached, someone asked in fluent Shanghainese: "Do you have any stocks?", "Want to buy stocks?"

Xia Ran shook her head, walked to the end and then came back. The eldest brother stopped Xia Ran and asked: "What are you looking for? Ask me, I know everything."

"I would like to ask what is the price of gold today?"

"Today's price should be between 84 and 86 yuan. What? Do you want to sell? Or do you want to buy?"

Xia Ran first looked at the elder brother. He looked OK, comfortable, and there was nothing wrong with him. She asked, "Why, do you have a channel?"

"Look at what you said. Don't you think about what we do?"

Xia Ran and this older brother, who was almost as tall as her, agreed on the price and transaction location in a few words, and agreed to meet at the entrance of the securities center in an hour.

Xia Ran is willing to sell two large yellow croakers for 85 yuan. The other party is looking for customers. As for selling at a high price, that is their ability. The extra part is their profit margin.

As for being afraid of being robbed by a thief? Xia Ran was not worried at all. If the other party attacked first, she would just have the right to counter-rob. She was alone and could handle anything.

I found a place to have breakfast and strolled towards the securities center. There were quite a few people in the business hall at this time, and there were also many old men sitting at the door with small stools chatting about stocks.

There were only two women in the whole hall, which made them stand out. Xia Ran looked at the data. The price of Yu Garden was 263.1 today, which was an increase of 6 yuan. The price really changed every day.

Xia Ran shamelessly stayed in the crowd and listened to these uncles and brothers bragging and chatting, and at the same time strengthened her Shanghainese listening skills.

They talked about all kinds of things, including their old factory, their children, polo shirts, and finally the topic turned to stocks.

A retired old man said: "The stock market has been rising recently, and several of my neighbors are almost regretting their decision. The few shares we hold are all the work assigned to us by the factory, which was directly deducted from our wages.

At the end of last year, when the stock market was at its worst, they could not resist the nagging of their family members and did not hold on to their stocks, so they sold them at a low price. Who could have thought that the stock market would go up like crazy in the recent period? After they found out, they regretted it very much, but there is no medicine for regret. It’s the time, the luck, and the fate!”

"That's right. My cousin's factory forced every employee to distribute three shares, with a par value of 100 yuan, and bought them at 27 yuan each. Now he has nothing. He didn't sell them because of what happened at the end of last year.

Instead, he was transferred to another factory, and when he left, the original factory bought it back for 82 yuan. Now I regret it. They don't have to return it. It depends on personal wishes. If you don't want it, you can sell it to the factory first.

He saw that the price had increased several times, so he sold it. He was not lucky enough, and it was not worth buying it now. At least at the beginning, one share only accounted for about 1/3 of his salary, but now a month's salary can't even buy one share. The times are different now."

"Who says it's not true? Times are different now. Getting rich depends on luck!"

Xia Ran listened and found out that these people were either retired or idle people, and they came here every day as a routine.

Checking the stock market trends and market conditions has become a part of their daily life. Chatting with old friends is also a good way to pass the morning.

There are few actual purchases and sales and circulation transactions. I heard that the trading volume will increase significantly on weekends because people from other places nearby will take half a day off and rush here as the weekend approaches, quote a price and term, and entrust the staff to help them trade.

Wait until the next week, and then come back to see if the transaction has been completed at the price you entrusted. If not, change the price and entrust it to another one. Generally, the entrustment will last for five days, which is exactly one week.

Those who had other things to do left after joking with each other. Those who stayed were older or had nothing to do, such as Xia Ran.

Xia Ran kept dawdling until the time came before she went out. The elder brother and a stranger elder brother were already waiting.

Seeing Xia Ran coming on time, he opened his black leather bag and took out the money without saying much: "85.5 yuan per gram, right? Count it, a total of 5 yuan, see if the amount is correct."

Xia Ran picked up the money and counted it twice. If there was no problem, he put it in his backpack. He handed over two large yellow croakers and asked, "Do I need a scale for you?"

The other person took it, shook it twice in his hand, and said, "No need, my hand is the best scale, this is no problem. By the way, I have one more question, do you have any extra ones?"

Xia Ran hesitated for a moment, and the other party saw this and said, "I have a lot of money, and I can change 4 more. How about we change them right here?"

Xia Ran thought about it and decided to change it, otherwise she would have to find someone else, which would be troublesome, so she nodded.

This strange big brother was also very straightforward. He handed the money directly to Xia Ran. Xia Ran took a long time to count it, twice. Then he handed over four large yellow croakers.

Before leaving, the other party emphasized: "If you still have goods, you can ask Lao Peng to notify me."

The bid was so high, was it because he was planning to embezzle the money and run away with it? Or? Xia Ran couldn't help but imagine and conspire.

When Xia Ran heard this, she quickly waved her hands and said, "No more, no more, all replaced."

The transaction was considered completely completed. When Xia Ran left with his backpack, he pointed to the trading hall to the middleman named Lao Peng and went in.

When she came to the counter, the staff member who received her yesterday obviously had an impression of Xia Ran and said with a smile: "Here you are, what are your plans for today?"

Xia Ran still took out a pen and calculated the money in his hand. It was enough to buy 650 shares at most. Any more would not be enough. He said directly: "I want 650 shares of Yuyuan."

This time, the staff member said "No problem" and started to use the abacus, "Today's price is 263.1 yuan, a total of yuan."

"Okay." Xia Ran started to take money out of her bag.

When the transaction was halfway through, Lao Peng came in.

After Lao Peng came in, he didn't say anything. He just stared at the counter with wide eyes. In just a few minutes, the pile of money had changed hands and moved to another location?