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Chapter 310 Don't be in a hurry

Chapter 310 No rush

Author: big bell

Chapter 310 No rush

"How can it still rise? If it falls every day, it will be over sooner or later."

He was originally complaining about Li Zhao, but the topic was suddenly diverted by Mr. Feng and turned to the stock market.

Mr. Meng stepped onto the car, but his technique was too poor and his center of gravity was unstable. He and the car fell violently to the ground.

"Damn Li Zhao, what's wrong with his invention? He insisted on inventing this damn thing. It's really annoying."

The curse started again, and his hatred for Li Zhao increased, "The same goes for the stock market. I guess it must be finished. We'd better sell them all as soon as possible, otherwise there won't even be any scum left."

Young Master Wang felt the same way and raised his hands in response, but his eyes were full of deep resentment: "This is all my property! I took most of it in one go. Li Zhao is really hateful. If I had known this, I shouldn't have followed him."

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Zhu Er complained and said: "It's all you, saying that you will definitely make money, but if you kill me, you will have to give the old man a lesson again."

In order to follow the investment, he had defrauded his grandfather of gold. No, it was a terrible loss. It would be strange if his grandfather didn't take his skin off.

"Don't say anything, let's rush to the exchange and sell all we can!" Young Master Meng suggested, and then he stepped on the Yangzi Car again and practiced awkwardly. This time, he grasped the direction well and was able to step out.

It won't even fall down.

The Prince of the Wang family refused to admit defeat and also stepped forward. Unexpectedly, he did not control it well and directly bumped into the Master of the Meng family, so he cursed again.

On the other hand, Young Master Feng was calm, holding the car with both hands, and learned in a methodical manner, which turned out to be surprisingly stable.

"Brother Feng, if you can keep your composure and speed up, the exchange will be closed, otherwise the exchange will be closed." Mr. Meng helped the car up and urged him from the front.

In order to facilitate transactions, the commercial exchange was not located in the commercial bank, but a lot was found in the busy city to serve as a temporary exchange.

Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, you two. Are you expecting the stock market to be ruined? I don't think so."

After hearing this, the two of them stopped and looked at Mr. Feng blankly, with disbelief in their eyes, as if they were saying: The stock market has reached this point, and you still dare to have delusions? This is the rhythm of sinking.

However, Mr. Feng is usually very smart, so they would also like to hear his opinions.

"Brother Feng, why did you say this? Is there a clever trick??"

Mr. Feng shook his head and said, "I don't have any clever tricks. I'm just familiar with economic theory. I know about the stock market, and I also know that stock prices fluctuate. If there is a real fluctuation, wouldn't it be a huge loss if I sell now?"

Mr. Meng curled his lips in disbelief, "Economic theory, do you believe it? It was just created by Li Zhao to fool everyone. It cannot be trusted." Zhuer turned to look at Mr. Wang, "Brother Wang, do you believe it?"

The prince of the Wang family thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "That's a scam, I don't believe it."

"Yes, I just don't believe it. We have to rush to the exchange quickly, otherwise I don't know how much will be left tomorrow."

The two of them ignored Young Master Feng and stepped on Yangzi's car. The speed soared. They stopped twisting and went straight away. It must be said that those who have the courage to practice driving will be fast.

Mr. Feng shook his head, touched his waist slightly, and saw a bulge there. He grinned and followed suit.

In the trading house, Li Zhao was drinking tea leisurely. After a few days of relief, he was in a better mood. However, he also put aside his teaching duties in Chang'an Township and hid alone in the trading house, looking for some pleasant things to divert his attention.

At this time, my uncle hurried over, looking very anxious.

"What's wrong? Has the sales of Yangzi cars reached a bottleneck?"

My uncle has been keen on selling cars these past two days and has been very happy all day long. Today is a little unusual.

"According to the purchase restriction method, there is no problem. However, the stock market has been falling for several days and has fallen below the issue price."

"This is a matter! It's not urgent." Li Zhao heard this and poured another cup of tea, seemingly unhurried.

Li Jinong became anxious and said: "Aren't you anxious at all? The stock market is about to collapse."

"Collapse! Hehe! The initiative is in our hands, so there is no reason to say it will collapse. It's just that the stock price is floating."

"Even if it is floating, it cannot fall every day. Many people are about to go bankrupt. If this continues, more people will sell. Doesn't this seriously affect the amount of funds?"

After communicating more with my nephew, he also understands a lot of stock market vocabulary.

"Don't worry, it will rise." Li Zhao didn't want to say more about this, so he asked his uncle to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

Li Jinong had no intention of drinking tea. He glanced at his nephew in confusion and left helplessly. He could not watch the stock market collapse like this. He wanted to invest his limited personal money to contribute to the stock market.

He also needs to mobilize some partners to get them to invest as well.
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