The Myth of Fortune Through Time

After Xinchao Software opened lower, it went all the way down, falling below 10 yuan at 23:9.00, and the transaction price was 8.99 yuan.Judging from the disk, the stock price wanted to rebound, but it couldn't rebound, and finally fell again at 9.05 yuan.

When Chang Bo saw that the rebound was weak, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Zhuang and Jia are really shipping, or are they shipping so hard that they can't care about putting on a show?If this is the case, this stock cannot be kept.

"Fall again, fall endlessly."

He was even more annoyed when his friend made sarcastic remarks nearby. He picked up the mouse next to the computer and threw it out. The mouse hit the wall and fell to the ground, breaking into two pieces.

The friend didn't expect him to be so angry, so he was taken aback and said, "Oh, how do you vent your anger with the mouse?"

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't speak.

The friend picked up the mouse and looked at it, and said, "It's broken."

The two of them played together since they were young, and the friend hadn't seen Chang Bonu drop anything, but the mouse used to watch the disk, so he put the mouse on the table and sat down honestly on the sofa.

Xinchao Software did not rebound and fell to 8.68 yuan, and the time-sharing trend was that the white line sloped downward without any pause.

Chang Bo wanted to open the account to see how much the account had evaporated, but it felt wrong to hold the mouse, and when he saw it, it broke.He got up angrily and sat down heavily on the sofa.

The friend accompanied him carefully and said: "Anyway, there is profit, it's just that the profit is more than the profit, so let's sell it."

Every time a friend said that before, he would scoff at him, but this time he thought about it seriously and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't watch the market, his friend wanted to check his own stocks, so he went to the screen to take a look, and said in a low voice, "It's about to hit the limit."

Chang Bo scrambled to the computer in two or three steps, only to see that the transaction price of Xinchao Software was 8.68 yuan, a decrease of -8.2%.If you don't sell at this time, you can only sell at the limit price.No, it is almost impossible to sell with the price limit closed.

He picked up the mouse again, only got half a piece of plastic in his hand, and threw the half piece of plastic out angrily.

No mouse, no way to open the account, just watch it hit the limit.Chang Bo kicked the chair angrily, and the chair slid out.

If the computer is not too expensive, he really wants to smash the computer.

"Pull it up."

A friend's soft words sounded like thunder, and he turned his head quickly to see that the trendy software was discounted at 8.68 yuan and quickly pulled up to 8.80 yuan.He pressed F2 to see the trading volume at each price, and found that there were only 8.68 shares at [-] yuan.

Only [-] shares were traded!

No, this stock cannot be sold.His mood suddenly brightened, his tone softened a lot, and he said, "Accompany me to buy a mouse?"

I still want to watch the tape.The friend said unhappily: "No spare?"

Chang Bo rummaged through the small drawer of the computer desk for a long time, and found a mouse with a cable, which barely worked when plugged in.

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Xiao Qingyang met Wu Tianyu at the gate of the newspaper office, and asked, "Did the emperor have a sandstorm yesterday?"

Seeing her tired expression, Wu Tianyu asked with concern, "What happened to you in Jingu?"

She made an appointment with reporter Zhang in Jingu City, and took a car to Jingu yesterday morning. Reporter Zhang met her and gave her a copy of the interview and said, "You can publish it as it is, and sign our names."

Xiao Qingyang read ten lines at a glance, and the content was similar to what she read in "Jingu Evening News" last time.She said: "What I want is not a company introduction, I want to interview Xu Dali, the chairman of Jin Guangsha, and ask him to talk about the future business plan."

Reporter Zhang suddenly changed his face, and said: "Do you think Chairman Xu is free? Anyone who wants to see him is welcome? I have worked hard to get this manuscript from the director of Jin Guangsha's office. Don't you want it?

Don't pull down.

It just so happened that these two Jin Guangshas had a continuous daily limit, and I published it in the "Jingu Daily". "

Xiao Qingyang explained repeatedly, but reporter Zhang just refused to listen, and finally the two broke up unhappy.She rushed to Jin Guangsha again, but was still greeted by the locked door.

Seeing that it was getting dark, she rushed to the station, but was told that a sandstorm was raging in the imperial capital, and all the buses bound for the imperial capital were out of service. She had no choice but to find a small hotel near the workshop for the night.

There is a lot of traffic near the automobile headquarters, everyone is there, and the conditions of the small hotel are poor and unsafe.She hardly closed her eyes that night, when she learned that there was a bus back to the imperial capital at dawn, she immediately bought a ticket and got on the bus.

Hurrying back to the office, seeing the familiar gate of the newspaper office, tears almost fell from her eyes. When asked by Wu Tianyu, she lightly sniffed and said, "It's all right."

Wu Tianyu stared at her and said, "Is it really all right?"

"Ah."

Wu Tianyu was worried that she, a beautiful girl, would be raped and violated when she went out to interview alone, and said: "You are on a business trip, so don't take care of yourself if you have something to do."

Xiao Qingyang understood what he meant, they were reporters, they had the title of uncrowned kings.She said, "I know."

Seeing that she understood, Wu Tianyu said, "The sandstorm was very severe yesterday. I couldn't come back from the interview, so I stayed in the reception room for one night."

Xiao Qingyang asked in surprise, "Is it so serious?"

"Yes, the weather station is hoisting a red signal."

It turns out that my colleagues didn't feel well yesterday.Xiao Qingyang asked again: "How is the trend of Xinchao Software and Jin Guangsha?"

"Jinguangsha went up, but Xinchao Software went down."

It's the same as if you didn't say it.Xiao Qingyang muttered to himself, waved goodbye to Wu Tianyu, and went out one by one to return to the agency.

The transaction price of Xinchao Software was 8.91 yuan, down -6.1%.She said to herself: "Did you fall again?"

Looking at Jin Guangsha again, it rose by 5%, and the transaction price was 11.43 yuan.

Thinking of the factory area and office space with the iron gates locked, and looking at the rising stock price, Xiao Qingyang always felt that something was wrong there. She went to Jin Guangsha twice, and General Tie guarded the door both times. No one was met, and no container came in or out.

If it weren't for the Jin Guangsha brand, who would believe that this is a listed company with a pre-earning profit of 1.16 yuan?

Since it is only when the products are exported to country M that the profit is expected, why is it so dead silent?

Xiao Qingyang frowned and thought for a while, then got up and walked to the editor-in-chief's room. This matter must be discussed with the editor-in-chief.

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At 11:30, Xinchao Software closed at 8.95 yuan, down -5.7%.

Su Xing stretched and said, "Rest."

The fat man responded positively: "Finally we can eat."

He Dajiang despised: "You are a foodie."

The two got up and went to the tea room while bickering, and each took a bottle of drink.

Su Xing continued to look at the board. On the K-line, there were five consecutive negative lines, which looked miserable. Today, a negative line with a lower shadow line is even more thrilling.

A drop of -5.7% does look miserable.

The trading volume is slightly larger than that of the previous few days, and there are more selling orders when it breaks 9 yuan and falls to 8.68 yuan.

Wu Dazhi came to his seat, looked at his screen, and said, "Do you want to wash it again?"

Su Xing looked up at him, and asked, "What does the team leader think?"

Retail investors want to know when the market will be promoted, guessing and guessing, lose patience, feel that the promotion is hopeless, so they clear their positions and leave the market.

Zhuang and Jia also want to know when retail investors will lose patience and sell their stocks. Only when they sell will Zhuang and Jia be willing to pull up.

The stock price will rise or fall in the game between dealers, dealers and retail investors.