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Chapter 172 Funds arrive, two-step operation

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp…”

A pleasant bird cry came through the open window. Shang Fuhai opened his eyes in a daze, next to him was his brother-in-law, still asleep.

Shang Fuhai sighed that he really wanted to get a house to live in. If nothing else, he would at least have four bedrooms. Otherwise, why would he share the same bed with his brother-in-law and two older men?

Seeing that it was only four o'clock, Shang Fuhai was not sleepy at all and had nothing to do. He was not interested in browsing his phone.

Thinking about it, I simply put on big flower shorts, red quick-drying short sleeves, and a pair of grid air cushion running shoes. I went out and ran along the side of the road.

It is said that after his thirties in his previous life, he gradually became obsessed with running to exercise his physical fitness due to his physical weakness. He also ran a few half marathons, but this life has not been successful. At least until yesterday, he has not had serious exercises.

After running back and forth along the sidewalk on the roadside for two laps, the muscles on both legs had already begun to tighten. When he ran another lap, he felt that he was very heavy and he couldn't lift it. After he gritted his teeth and ran back and forth, he just walked around slowly. It was roughly estimated that it was seven or eight kilometers away. He was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

In August, even in the morning, I feel hot.

Sweat had already fallen on the ground along the clothes, and the sweat beads were crushed to pieces, but he felt very comfortable.

After walking the last lap, the tight muscles twisted together and the calf slowly stretched out. Shang Fuhai bought a bag of breakfast in a nearby Chinese fast food restaurant and started walking back with the things.

When she got home, her mother-in-law had already cooked millet porridge and was about to make other breakfasts, but was stopped by Shang Fuhai who came in.

"Mom, don't make it. I bought a lot of it here, and I can't eat it if I make it."

The old lady complained to him: "Fuhai, the things outside are still not clean, and I also have time to eat more of what I made myself."

Shang Fuhai didn't argue with the old lady for this, and nodded repeatedly: "Sure, try to buy as little as possible outside in the future."

The old man is like this, and he may not be afraid that the things outside are not clean, or that her potential meaning is that there are things at home, so he should not spend money to buy them...

It has nothing to do with how much money it costs!

While the things I just bought were still warm, they quickly woke Xu Fei and her brother-in-law up. The two of them complained reluctantly. The old lady really wanted to slap them one by one, and they didn't look at what time it was and they were still sleeping!

When Shang Fuhai was eating with a butter stick, he heard his cell phone "Didi" and thought for a while, and it was a text message.

Subconsciously, I touched my phone and glanced at it. It was Han Zhengyu who sent it.

The text message content: "Boss, the money for pledge shares has been in place."

"It's finally settled." Shang Fuhai murmured to himself.

Everything has been chased and is just the only thing that is the Dongfeng.

After dinner, Shang Fuhai planned to spend time with his daughter at home in the morning, but now it won’t work. He has to deal with this matter first.

He drove all the way to Qilu E-commerce Valley. After parking the car, Shang Fuhai went directly to the floor where Haifei Capital is located.

Han Zhengyu has been waiting here for a long time, and other employees of Haifei Capital have also entered the work state.

As soon as Shang Fuhai entered the door, Han Zhengyu came up and couldn't help but feel excited: "Boss, I just checked it and the money has arrived. What's next?"

"Of course it was done as planned. Kevin, you forgot what I told you back then?" Shang Fuhai said casually.

"Invest in Weibo? But the boss, now in the news reports in the United States, they suspect that Weibo is in danger of leaking secrets and are ordering Weibo to rectify it." Han Zhengyu said.

Shang Fuhai shook his head: "This has been a long history of life. There have been reports on this in the first half of this year. Kevin, what is the current share price of Weibo?"

"13 US dollars per share, boss." Han Zhengyu said.

Since Shang Fuhai last said that his next investment was to invest in Weibo shares, he has been paying attention to this stock, and he can say the price and other words.

Shang Fuhai tried hard to recall, but he didn't remember what its lowest stock price was. But he knew that its highest stock price exceeded $100.

He told Han Zhengyu: "Kevin, arrange more people to keep an eye on it. Now you can eat in small batches of each account and slowly build a position, but I plan to eat in large batches around $10 until all the funds are exhausted. Are you sure?"

"Yes, but boss, Manager Chen is more professional than me in this area of ​​operation." Han Zhengyu said.

As soon as he said this, Shang Fuhai understood and nodded: "Don't worry, Manager Chen will come back within a week at the latest."

"Boss, what are your plans for this part of the domestic funds?" Han Zhengyu asked again.

The funds were received in two pieces, namely US$300 million overseas and RMB 150 million domestically.

Shang Fuhai said: "First transfer 50 million to me, I will repay some of the loans and misappropriated restaurant funds. For the remaining 100 million, I will allow you to find out the actual investment and then buy Western Securities. I expect it will have another wave."

"I also think this way. The Shanghai Stock Exchange has been down from the 5174 high for more than two months. The current index has fallen by more than 1,500 points. From the national level, I will definitely not watch it continue to swell. I think the country should invest huge amounts of money to drive the stock market next, and the best target to drive the stock market is nothing more than financial and non-financial targets. The Western Securities target fell from the previous high of 82 yuan. Even if it is calculated based on its stock price after dividends in June, the current 22 yuan stock price has been cut in half. But I expect it will fluctuate and fall in the future, but the decline will not be too large..."

"What is the market index now?" Shang Fuhai interrupted him and asked suddenly.

Han Zhengyu didn't understand why, but said: "During this period, it has been fluctuating around 3700 points, with a maximum of not exceeding 3900, and the index fell by 30%.

When he heard that the index was still so high, Shang Fuhai shook his head flatly: "It's not yet, so, look at the point, when will the Shanghai Stock Exchange fall below 3,000 points, you start to enter Western Securities, and wait until it rises back to the current point, you clear all your positions."

"Reason, boss, please tell me a reason, why are you so sure?" Han Zhengyu asked, again, can you give a more detailed minimum bid and maximum selling price!

Shang Fuhai didn't even raise his eyes: "Men's intuition!"

He thought to himself, can I still tell you that I came back 10 years later, and I still remember the index of this wave of Shanghai Composite Index?

This is obviously impossible. If you want to play finance, you are more professional than me, so what can I explain to you?

Han Zhengyu was completely depressed, but he was still as he said when he first met with the monk Fuhai. When the boss had clear instructions, he would definitely follow the boss's instructions first.

If one day, if the boss’s instructions have a problem and cause serious losses to the operation, he doesn’t mind saying goodbye to such a boss!

But then again, at least so far, the boss has not made any mistakes.

What can I do?

I'm very sad, too!
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