Rebirth of the Capital Legend

Not long after Su Yi left the brokerage sales department, heavy rain poured down.

He was sitting in a taxi, looking through the window at the billboards on both sides of the street that were still bright despite the torrential rain, as well as the constant flow of traffic and people. He suddenly felt that the temporary rise and fall of the financial market was actually not the same thing. It is insignificant to the real life of ordinary people.

"Do you work in a securities company?" In the quiet car, the driver looked for a topic in boredom.

Su Yi replied: "No."

"I heard that the stock market fell badly today." The driver continued, "I just said that stocks are unreliable. There is no such easy way to make money in the world, and even if there is... how can ordinary people like us get it? Only when you make money with your own hands can you feel at ease."

Su Yi didn't expect the driver's consciousness to be so high, so he responded with a smile: "You're right, the stock market is indeed a slaughterhouse for ordinary people."

The two of them chatted about each other.

After a while, Su Yi arrived at his destination, and at this time, the rain stopped.

Looking at the sun emerging from the clouds again and the dazzling sunshine, Su Yi had to sigh that the weather was as changeable as the stock market.

He paid the fare and got out of the car along the still wet road.

I went to the supermarket near the community and continued to stock up on supplies before returning home.

In the evening, regulators did not provide any explanation or comfort for the stock market's historic plunge.

Only the financial media from all sides, while reporting vigorously, made some nonsensical speculations, attributing the cause of the plunge to the relative tightness of macro funds at the end of the quarter.

But no matter how the media and institutions summarize the reasons or find reasons.

In the absence of regulators speaking out, the bull market belief among the majority of investors is still crumbling, and market panic continues to ferment.

On the weekend, Su Yi went to a car show as planned.

I plan to buy a mobility scooter worth about one million.

At this time, the market for electric vehicles has not yet opened, and the corresponding technology has not yet reached the stage of mature commercial use. The new domestic car-making forces are still in their infancy, and even Tesla has not yet achieved mass production. Therefore, the entire At the auto show, the world is still dominated by major established car companies.

"Mr. Su, is it really you?"

Just as Su Yi was browsing several booths, hesitating about which car to buy, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

Su Yi turned around and followed the sound.

Behind him, at the Porsche booth, Chen Anya was wearing a sexy skirt and looking at him with a smile.

"Aren't you a salesperson from Yinghui Financial Company?" Su Yi saw Chen Anya dressed as a model, and a surprised look appeared on his face, "Why did you come here to be a model?"

Chen Anya smiled and said: "I have nothing to do on weekends, so I will work part-time to make some money."

"Oh!" Su Yi nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

"Mr. Su, do you want to buy a car?" Chen Anya continued to ask with a smile, "Do you need me to help you with your reference?"

"Do you know anything about cars?" Su Yi's eyes were even more surprised.

Chen Anya replied: "I don't understand, but my friend is a salesperson at a Porsche 4S store. She should be able to help you."

After saying that, Chen Anya didn't wait for Su Yi to respond, hurriedly ran a few steps in high heels, and pulled her friend over who was talking to other customers in front of the booth.

"Qianqian, this is Mr. Su, please introduce to him some of your cars." Chen Anya urged.

She knew that since Su Yi was here, he was willing to buy it.

Moreover, as long as she can help a friend sell one, she can also get a lot of commission.

The girl Chen Anya called 'Qianqian' looked Su Yi up and down and didn't think Su Yi was the target customer of their brand. However, thinking that she was a best friend, she still showed a professional smile and said to Su Yi. Su Yi carefully introduced several classic models on display from his own brand.

After Su Yi listened patiently.

I felt that the price, configuration, and even the Porsche brand mentioned by the other party were in line with my budget and expectations.

So, he continued to briefly understand some about car insurance and other car purchase preferential conditions.

Under the surprised look of the other party, I purchased a Cayenne with full payment on the spot.

Seeing Su Yi buying a car in full for more than 100 million, he didn't even blink.

For a time, not only Zhou Qianqian, who handled business for Su Yi, was surprised, but Chen Anya, who knew that Su Yi had such purchasing power, was also surprised.

"This car... can I pick it up now?" Su Yi asked after completing all the car purchase procedures.

Before Zhou Qianqian responded, the manager in charge of the booth hurriedly said: "Of course, we can send someone to help Mr. Su drive the car to the location you specified."

"No need." Su Yi waved his hand, "I can do it myself."

As a veteran driver for more than ten years, how could I still need someone else to do the driving?

After saying that, Su Yi sat in the driver's seat, briefly tried the feel, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"Anya, where did you meet this friend of yours?" After Su Yi left, Zhou Qianqian had not fully recovered from the shock, and whispered, "Not only is he handsome, he is still young, rich, and has more than 100 yuan." Wan Wan’s car, I bought it as soon as I was told, without any hesitation, this must be the second generation of a rich family, right?”

Chen Anya replied: "You guessed it wrong. This Mr. Su...is really not a rich second generation."

With that, she briefly described the process of getting to know Su Yi. At the same time, she also told how Su Yi used 15 principal to leverage more than 700 million in profits in just over a week. .

"Wow! Isn't this awesome?" After hearing this, Zhou Qianqian's face was full of shock, "It turns out that he is not the second generation of rich people, but the first generation of rich people."

Chen Anya thought for a while and continued: "I have seen so many customers in the company who come to allocate funds, and Mr. Su is the only one who can leave the market with so much profit."

"Then you have to take advantage of it." Zhou Qianqian said with a smile.

Chen Anya rolled her eyes at her and said: "It's important for people to be self-aware. We are no longer just young girls coming out of society. There is no need to have some unrealistic fantasies. If we want to truly live a better life in this world, You still have to rely on yourself, and the rest... just let nature take its course."

"That's right." Zhou Qianqian nodded, "It's better that you live a clear life."

Chen Anya wanted to say that this was not a thorough explanation, but a summary after suffering losses again and again, but then she thought about it and it seemed that it was useless to talk about it at the moment, so she swallowed the words back and changed the topic. Asked: "The work on your booth should be almost finished now, right?"

"Yeah." Zhou Qianqian responded.

"Then treat me to dinner. I'm really hungry after standing here for several hours." Chen Anya said.

"Okay." Zhou Qianqian responded with a smile, "Who asked you to help me sell a car? You can order whatever you want later, no need to be polite to me."