Grandpa's surprise was to be expected.

After all, this was the 1980s, and the country had not had enough to eat for many years.

A young man in his twenties, with tens of millions in his mouth, is not reliable to anyone.

However, the stock market is a place where myths are created.

What's more, this is Abao who has traveled from the present era.

He is extremely familiar with the stock market!

He has already mastered more than 5,000 stocks.

If you can't make money in the stock market, then just buy a piece of tofu and get killed.

Abao took a sip of tea and told his uncle in detail

"Uncle, I know this sounds incredible"

"But you must believe me"

"One of the stocks that will be issued in the spring next year will definitely rise to more than 10,000 yuan per share in five years."

"If you buy all the 230,000 yuan, it will be more than 23 million yuan."

……

Abao didn't continue talking, just looked at his uncle quietly.

Uncle was silent for a long time:"This is impossible."

Abao knew that he could not convince his uncle with just his mouth.

So, I took out a pen and paper and analyzed the actual situation of the stock market for my uncle, and predicted the trend of several stocks that had been issued.

The past and present lives of Da Feile and Xiao Feile were told in great detail by him.

Ai Shi and Yan Zhong even heard their uncle nodding their heads.

"Are you saying that these stocks still have a lot of room to rise? Even the thousand dollar mark?"My uncle wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a look of disbelief on his face. Abao refilled his cup of tea:"Believe me, uncle, if we don't have money, we will work hard to earn it, but this is the chance to cross the class.."

My uncle lowered his head, lost in thought, and did not answer.

"Uncle, the one I want to buy costs tens of thousands. If it doesn't move for more than 200,000 for five years, it will be more than 23 million!"

A Bao looked at his uncle sincerely, with bright eyes.

His uncle took the draft paper that A Bao used to explain stocks and looked at it for a long time, and then left without saying a word.

"Uncle, where did you go?"

"I raise money to buy stocks for Nong, but if I can’t cross the 10,000 yuan mark in five years, I’ll jump out of here!"

……

Five years later.

May 1992.

It’s time to sell A Bao and Uncle Ye’s stocks.

In his memory, the stock market from December 1990 to May 1992, the Shanghai Composite Index soared by more than 1,300 points in one and a half years.

However, after the stock market plummeted 120 points on May 26, 1992, it continued to plummet for five months. By November 16, the Shanghai Stock Exchange fell below 400 points, almost returning to its original shape.

In such a big bear market, short positions are necessary.

That year, my uncle used all his connections and raised 300,000 yuan. In addition to the 230,000 yuan they earned from electric vacuum, they all bought the stock of"Chenghuang Temple".

Because the original asset report of Chenghuang Temple did not take into account the low price of land in prime locations, the company's value was seriously underestimated.

As a result, its stock price has remained high, reaching the daily limit almost every day.

At that time, my uncle cared more about the Chenghuang Temple than foreign trade.

After all, they had 530,000 to pounce on the stock.

He raised 300,000 yuan. Not only did he have his own coffin book, but he also had an old face and owed a huge favor to his old friend.

From the time he bought Chenghuang Temple (Yuyuan Mall) to the time of shipment, he never dared to reveal a single word.

Because, Abao analyzed the consequences of leaking the news to him on the draft paper.

They couldn't afford the consequences of going bankrupt, so they could only keep their mouths shut.

Seeing the stock price of Chenghuang Temple rising steadily, my uncle paid more and more attention to Abao.

Several times he couldn't help but drink a few more drinks. He hugged A Bao and cried:"Uncle bought all the coffins from the Chenghuang Temple. I believe you!"

Since the beginning of May, A Bao has been busy shipping goods every day.

In any case, all positions must be cleared before May 26th.

The stock market began to plummet on May 26, and by that time, the stocks in hand were unable to be sold even if they wanted to.

He didn't want to taste the feeling of returning to before liberation overnight.

Grandpa watched A Bao come back carrying several sacks of money every day, his old face full of furrows and cracks burst into laughter.

As the saying goes, the stock market is that simple: the timid will starve to death, and the bold will die of starvation!

Fortunately, I believed in A Bao back then, and the two of them pooled together 530,000 yuan to get in.

This is more than 53 million yuan, half a billion yuan!

This disciple of mine is simply unbelievable!

At that time, they spent 430,000 yuan to buy the Chenghuang Temple, but they had no money left.

A Bao ran the business day and night to get orders. The master and apprentice worked hard for more than half a year, and their wallets slowly bulged.

What Abao is most familiar with is the stock market.

So, as soon as they have money, they start selling stocks again.

After several attempts, a lot of cash was collected from the stock market.

After having some money in his wallet, Po immediately ordered"Night Tokyo" and gave it to Reiko.

Finally, before May 26th, A Bao and Uncle Ye cleared their warehouses, with more than 53 million in their pockets!

Abao became famous in one battle and became a big business owner from then on!

Everyone in Shanghai knew that Mr. Bao of the Peace Hotel had made half a billion in the stock market in one fell swoop, and the trading legend immediately spread throughout Shanghai.

Abao's popularity is unprecedented!

Everyone in Shanghai wants to know this young stock god.

My uncle was grinning from ear to ear!

Looking at the room full of cash, my uncle had to admit: the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!

To reach half a billion in the stock market in one fell swoop is probably beyond the reach of any institution of any size!

No wonder Qilin would like to offer an olive branch to these old guys.

Abori didn't want to pay attention to the clumsy methods of the Qilin Society.

Helpless, the people around me are so stupid that they let themselves take such a big blame.

Small hot money companies like Qilinhui can still bounce around in the A-share market that has just started.

If it were in the new era, people like them who are stupid and have a lot of money would not be able to survive two big negative lines.

You have the nerve to win over people!

I don’t know how much I weigh before I dare to show off!

Abao cut it, too lazy to pay attention to these old leeks.

Because there are more important things coming!

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