When the market started, everything was focused on simplicity, including the formulation of stock prices, a unified price, one yuan per share. Each company only had different stocks based on the number of its own assets and then split.

The sellers in the primary market are listed companies, the buyers are banks, foreign banks and wealthy Chinese business traders.

The secondary market has changed its location. The seller is Lotte Bank, foreign banks and Chinese merchants, and the buyer has no restrictions. Everyone can enter the market to buy it. Even if you are a foreigner, I will sell it to you.

The stock that had just one yuan per share was not used in a blink of an eye, and it turned out to be 1.2 yuan, 1.3 yuan, 1.4 yuan... Such a huge increase made the people present shocked.

"God! The price will increase by 20%, 30%, and 40% when you sit on the ground? Isn't this robbing money?"

"It's okay, I heard from others that the daily price of the secondary market cannot exceed 40% of the rise and fall of yesterday, and 40% is the most..."

"Oh my God, you can't stand it even if you have 40%! You can't make 40% of the money one day..."

"You are stupid. Isn't it just a few thousand shares to make 40%? Do you ask him to sell 100,000 shares to try? See if anyone buys..."

The crowd was talking, and some gamblers who wanted to try it were also scared. They were a little confused and had no idea how deep the water in the pond was. The scene suddenly froze.

Mr. Sang's face turned pale, and he put down the tea bowl and whispered to Wang Liuyi, "Sir Wang! This is not OK, how can you ask for such a huge price? Isn't this scaring everyone to death?"

Wang Liuyi shook his head confidently and said, "Look first, let's take a look first! You are willing to trade. If you sell stocks to others, that is their things. How much money is they willing to sell is also their problem! We can't interfere!"

"If it's expensive, it's enough for the people not to buy it. If it's cheap, you'll suffer losses! Why are we worried about this?"

"Oh! Oh... that's what it means, but..." Everyone whispered to each other, scratching their heads and not knowing how to organize language.

Time passed minute by minute, and the second-level market did not start well. The crowd gathered at the market door and looked at the motionless guy inside, with a little embarrassed expression.

Three minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, forty minutes... There were buzzing discussions in the crowd. Those pessimists like Ah Qingsao and those with dark mentalities began to whisper, as if they were complimenting their wisdom.

"What am I talking about? No, it's not possible! This kind of thing is played by those big bosses, so we ordinary people are not stupid enough to throw this money in..."

"See it. This is a casino. Just like the gambling files that used to speculate on Nanpiao, they are all scammers! You will gain wisdom after learning from your mistakes, and you won't have a brain. Sooner or later, you will be able to get rid of money..."

The crowd was talking, and the faces of the merchants on the high stairs also changed, and cold sweat flowed down the back of their necks. The only calm people were Wang Liuyi and the staff in the stock market.

An hour passed, just as the people below were talking and quarreling, a person suddenly walked out of the Renhutong. When he looked closely, he found that he was a beggar carrying sacks and dragging two sacks in his hand.

"Hey? Isn't this a willow bug? Are you here to pick up rags?"

"Hahaha, bedbug, you're here to play. When the business was just opened, you gave up wedding money. All your peers have already snatched it up. Why did you come?"

"This willow bug, this waste, can't catch up with the heat even if you eat shit! Hahaha..."

People laughed and made a fuss. At such a serious juncture, mocking the lowest person is the best way to relieve their emotions.

The beggar has long been accustomed to the ridicule of people. There was no emotional fluctuation on the waves of the ancient well. He just dragged his sack forward and walked out of the human alley with a momentum of riding alone.

As soon as he reached the first step of the stock market, Boss Jia, who had been upset, shouted angrily, "Where is the security guard? What are you doing? How can you put such people in? There is no rule at all. If you are happy, then no one will come to the secondary market to buy stocks!"

Liu Choubu looked up at Boss Jia, and suddenly grinned, "Why are you boasting me? I'm here to buy stocks. Do you want to knock your customers out..."

"You...hahaha..." Boss Jia laughed loudly. A dirty beggar, beggar in Suzhou City, actually said that he was the customer who came to the door. This is the funnyest joke this year.

But his voice stopped abruptly after just a few laughs, because he strangely found that none of the bosses around him followed him, and what made his hair explode on his back explode was, why is this Willow Bedbug so familiar? His voice is so familiar?

Looking closely, Liu Fangbu's face was covered with mud, the sludge on his body was almost armored, and the hair was covered with straw sticks.

But why is this guy so sunny, confident, and so white when he smiles?

The big bosses around were also stupid. Master Sang couldn't help but stand up and said, "Luan Bedbug?Luan Bedbug!Luan Bedbug..." The more he said the name, the more strange the expression on his face became.

As for the salt merchant Wen Caishen, he sucked three snuffs in a row at this moment, causing him to sneeze four or five times. Then his mind became clear and an incredible guess came to his mind.

Wang Liuyi smiled, and he stood up and bowed to Liu Choubu and said, "Everyone opens the door, and everyone comes with money! You have money and I have stocks, so you are the first buyer in the secondary market,?"

4000

??Your transaction fees are all waived!"

"Okay... This transaction is so generous, you are so generous, and I am so generous... I have eaten all the stocks on the blackboard on my head today!"

With a stinging sound, Willow Bug tore the sacks apart, and bundles of Nanbao were rolled out, all of which were 500 yuan per denomination.

Boom! The whole street is in full bloom!

"Lukui Bug...he he...how is he so rich?"

Traders in the stock market did not dare to neglect, and they all shouted as shockingly "2,100 shares of Sang's shares were sold... 3,200 shares of Fuchang silk were sold... Secret porcelain, 4,500 shares were sold..."

"The 001 trading seat once again sold 11,000 shares of Taihu Salt Industry stock..."

"006 trading seats sold 6,100 shares of Huizhou Restaurant..."

"007 trading seats sold 21,000 shares of Dingxiang Tea..."

"1.2 yuan...1.3 yuan...1.4 yuan...the daily limit! the daily limit! the daily limit!"

"Sangshi shares have hit the daily limit! Fuchang Silk has hit the daily limit! Secret porcelain has hit the daily limit! Taihu Salt Industry has hit the daily limit! Huizhou restaurant has hit the daily limit! Dingxiang Tea has hit the daily limit!"

Rumble... The crowd was boiling. They saw the chalk words of the daily limit and the daily limit were written on the blackboard. In less than two hours, Liu Bingbug was the only one who spent 3.45 million yuan to pull all thirty stocks to the daily limit in one go.
Chapter completed!