Section 77 Eat slowly

Section 77 Eat slowly
Off Luo Shuyan two people locked the door, and then Jiahui hit the account one by one according to the face-to-face tiger password. Zhang Jun followed her instructions and the brain calculator added up the account funds one by one. After a long time, Jiahui asked how much it was.
58 accounts with a total of 188 million yuan. Zhang Jun replied
Because of his great experience in money transportation, Zhang Jun no longer felt anything unusual about the money. He got up and hit the brain in the room and then went back to sit next to her. Zhang Jun was very calm this time. He waited patiently for the easy time to come and Jiahui to give instructions.
Yi Yi’s stock index is a homeopathic low, and their target stocks are also much lower with the stock index. Two people look happy because the lower they spend, the less they will eat and the more they will be full. Each of them will pay an account and slowly take over the market. Everything is the old way to receive goods at the bottom and never grab the market at the high level.
Although this way of eating food saves money, each order can’t eat many chips. Fortunately, it’s not short. They eat food when they are full. Two people like robots want the stock index to dive, and this stock will flood with a lot of chips. Both people are happy to see them and take the order.
Looking at the stock price falling all the way from diversification to a few dollars, Zhang Jun felt a little uncomfortable. He said, Jiahui, do you think those people who bought in diversification are already dead and pitiful? They didn’t have a chance to escape
Yes, even if we pull a few daily limit, we can still sell the same avenue, and we can’t eat chips. She said that she was deep in thought, and she went on to say that if she ate like this, she wouldn’t have enough to eat even after three months.
What’s to be done then?
Eat slowly first and find a way later.
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In the small room, Yang Jiahui asked Zhang Jun to turn a brain into a reward to see if there was nothing special. The monitor was very light, and the two of them accounted for the vast majority in the reward.
How can we list Jiahui’s words?
Everything should be here.
Oh, Yang Jiahui gently agreed, so it’s not a word.
Yi is still going on, but the speed of eating and living is quite slow. Every noon is spent in silence like this. Look at the noon. Yi has stopped. Two people just walked to the door. They turned around in Yi Hall because it was still a little scattered here.
Do you think this stock is strange? There is a sound in the corner of the hall.
Zhang Junhui looked down the sound. There, a few young people gathered in front of a computer as if they were studying something. Curiosity aroused in their hearts. Jiahui dragged Zhang Jun and walked over. Only when they got close did they find that these people were looking at easy returns and they were studying the road to Tibet.
Just listen to a person who said that I found out that this stock bought more than 10 thousand shares in one afternoon. Do you think it is a banker?
Zhang Jun listened to his words, and suddenly he was surprised. He glanced nervously at Jiahui around him as if he were asking for help, but Jiahui’s expression was still often. She was there quietly listening to the analysis of these people.
Another person said that it is only over 10,000 shares, that is, hundreds of thousands of things. I don’t think it is a banker.
Who wants to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on stocks in this market unless he is ill?
Banker’s head was squeezed by the door, and another person said in a side.
Psychotic banker haha
Zhang Jun was angry at this, but was held back by Jiahui. The men didn’t notice that the people behind him were eavesdropping and they continued to talk.
One person said that I don’t look like a banker. If the banker doesn’t stop trading directly, then the banker is also a stupid banker. Hehe.
I’ve seen a banker here before. It’s a daily death squad. When they eat food, it’s fun. At best, it’s a punk banker
haha
People around you listened and laughed. They laughed and inadvertently found that Zhang Junhui didn’t feel one leng and then he wasn’t there. Zhang Jun wanted to gather together and say a few words, but Jiahui tugged at him in the dark and motioned for him not to talk casually.
That a few people are not in words, Zhang Junhui also chatted and walked hand in hand to the door. Zhang Jun asked Jiahui how to make up for them in Doby.
Jiahui smiled and said, your mouth is northeast flavor. You know, the northeast people here give people the impression that they are not dead, and they have to be scared away when they see it.
I asked like the bad guy Zhang Jun.