Lost and Spy

Chapter 1122 Crazy Prelude
Saturday, November 1939, 8.

The stock market is crazy.

The vast majority of people trapped in it will not go after what is behind the stock issuer, how much strength it has, and how much development prospects it has.

As long as this stock is sought after, countless people will join in it.

Blind, crazy.

There is no sanity whatsoever.

However, it is not absolute.

Some people are still skeptical.

Especially the big players who hold large sums of money and are waiting to enter the bloody battlefield.

Their doubts were all focused on one point:
Before, Fenghui Wool Spinning was just an inconspicuous small factory. Why did it attract foreign capital?
How much development can such a small factory have in the future?
However, this doubt will be resolved on August 8th.

An unconfirmed but absolutely positive news for Fenghui Wool Spinning began to flow out from Friday night:
With the support of strong capital, Fenghui Wool Textile will purchase land and build new factories with a lot of money.

In the next few years, Fenghui Wool Spinning will become a domestic cotton spinning giant comparable to the top domestic giant, the well-known "Rong" enterprise!
The news spread quickly.

When it was still daylight, many reporters who got the news in advance had already waited outside the factory of Fenghui Wool Textile Co., Ltd., hoping to catch the first-hand news!

March 8, 5 am.

"Report, twelve reporters have gathered outside the factory building."

"Let's go out at 9 o'clock. It's breakfast. I'm hungry." Meng Shaoyuan rubbed his stomach.

Wu Jingyi rolled his eyes at him, and put the breakfast in front of him.

"Ah, just porridge and an egg, not even side dishes."

Meng Shaoyuan kept muttering: "Why is the treatment getting worse and worse?"

"If you go on like this, you won't even have porridge to eat."

Wu Jingyi sneered: "For Fenghui Woolen, we invested a lot of financial resources and energy. On the opening day, although the stock price was successfully entrusted to 57 yuan, except for our own investment, the total capital market is not large. Everyone is waiting and watching, especially Zhang Xiaolin, who has never made a move."

"The stock market will get back on track sooner or later."

However, Meng Shaoyuan answered irrelevant questions there: "What is the current Shanghai stock market like? The hot money flowing into Shanghai from all over the country has reached a staggering 50 billion yuan, not counting the funds in Shanghai and surrounding cities. But you are looking at our market?
In the so-called stock trading, both buyers and sellers can enter the market for face-to-face transactions. There is no unified on-site market for paying with one hand and handing in tickets with the other. Securities are freely auctioned and traded by various stock companies and securities firms.

What's funny is that at the same time, the prices of the same stock are quite different, and the over-the-counter and black market transactions of stocks are very popular.This kind of securities market can only appear in Shanghai. "

"What do you mean?" Wu Jingyi didn't really understand.

"Many people have made a lot of money by speculating in stocks, fishing for shark's fin all day long, drunk and dreaming of death. There is a foreign proverb that if God wants to destroy it, he must first make it crazy."

Meng Shaoyuan took a bite of the egg: "A prey is clearly in the mouth, but a group of hungry wolves are still worried about the danger. They are constantly observing and testing there. They must ensure that the prey has no resistance. Will shoot.

When a new stock is listed, it is easy to be sought after, and it is normal for it to rise in a short period of time. These hungry wolves invest a small amount of money tentatively, and even if there is a decline, they can get out in time to stop losses.

We are the prey. We hope that the hungry wolves will pounce on them and fall into the traps designed by the hunters. The question is how to make these hungry wolves take the bait?Wu Jingyi, do you know why I chose to list on Friday? "

Wu Jingyi shook her head.

"Because we have two days to set up bigger traps!"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said: "We are surrounded by hungry wolves, everyone is waiting for the other side to strike first, okay, if this is the case, I will make my flesh look fatter, so that they can't help their appetites, desperate Jump on!"

Wu Jingyi looked at him: "Are you sure?"

"I have."

Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Because this kind of market with no rules at all, chaotic order, and serious deformities will last our whole life, and only in this period can we see it."

"So sure?"

Meng Shaoyuan laughed again.

He put his head down and finished the porridge: "When I finish it, remember in the future, you have to get me a pickle for breakfast."

"If you really succeed, I will scramble three eggs for you for breakfast every day."

"Science has proven that eating an egg a day is the healthiest for the human body."

"What?"

"I said we should go."

……

9:[-] am.

Two cars stopped at the gate of Fenghui Woolen Textile Co., Ltd.

Escorted by several of his employees, the most mysterious woman in Shanghai's recent stage:
He Xiaoyu appeared.

Immediately, the impatient reporters who had been waiting for a long time rushed out in an instant.

"General Manager He, are the rumors about Meiying Capital true?"

"General Manager He, are you going to buy land and expand the factory?"

"General Manager He, there are rumors that you are planning to..."

"He Xiaoyu" He Yu smiled and didn't answer any questions.

Under the protection of her entourage, she got into the car and left here quickly.

Those big newspaper reporters who had been prepared for a long time immediately got into the car they drove and followed them all the way.

The reporter from the tabloid office was suffering, and hurriedly called a rickshaw, and asked him to follow the car in front of him.

But you let two feet chase four wheels?

……

"Brother Shaoyuan."

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready."

"From now on, you're going to sing the play alone."

"I'm still afraid."

He Yu looked somewhat nervous: "What if I screw up my performance and ruin your business?"

"Acting is actually very simple." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "You treat yourself as the general manager He, you go to meet a few foreigners, chat with them, and then don't worry about anything else."

"Ah."

He Yu took a long breath, as if to embolden himself.

"Remember." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "I will be by your side to accompany you!"

……

In the morning, 9:35.

Shanghai International Settlement Mega Park, St. John's University.

Christopher, the deputy of the Ministry of Industry in the International Settlement, and Mai Lixun, the director of St. John's University, were already waiting there.

The convoy stopped.

The car door opened, and He Yu got out of the car.

She shook hands with Christopher and Mai Lixun respectively, and exchanged a few words.

The reporters hurried out of the car.

They saw that "He Xiaoyu" walked into St. John's University accompanied by Christopher and Mai Lixun.

and then?
Then I don't know.

Those reporters anxiously scratched their ears and complained.

Inside, is the most real scene.

A reporter had an idea, went to the doorman, and quietly stuffed a sum of money into the doorman's hand:

"Please, help me find out, what is going on there?"

(End of this chapter)