Chapter 72: Hesitation Over the Empty City Strategy
Li Xiaoteng looked at Lafa Electronics' thin trading volume and shook his head helplessly.
He casually lit a high-quality Huangguoshu cigarette and took two puffs. Suddenly, his phone rang. He picked it up to take a look and found that it was Yang Biao calling. He quickly answered the call. "Hello? What's up? Brother Biao!"
Li Xiaoteng looked at the disc while casually asking. Yang Biao said loudly: "Brother Biao! Let's watch the century war together tomorrow night! Real Madrid vs Barcelona! My Barcelona will win!"
Li Xiaoteng said without thinking: "Tomorrow night? No way! I still have to set up my stall! Your Barcelona has already been bought for you!" Yang Biao said somewhat depressed: "Let's watch a game together anyway! After this, we probably won't have any more chances to watch together!"
Li Xiaoteng stared at the Lafa Electronics screen as some retail investors suddenly emerged, starting to dump their stocks. Although there were not many sellers, with orders of only a few hundred thousand or tens of thousands of yuan. But below the 4-yuan mark, at the 3.9-yuan level, a buying order of 1,000 lots appeared.
Li Xiaoteng was stunned for a moment and didn't quite catch what Biao Ge said. He hastily asked, "Biao Ge, what did you just say?" Yang Biao replied with a hint of disappointment, "Oh, nothing. I was thinking of inviting you to watch the game tomorrow night!"
Li Xiaoteng thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "How about this? You come to my stall later! Anyway, the game doesn't start until after 11 pm tomorrow night. By that time, most of the customers will have left! Zhao Baozi, you, and I can drink and eat while watching the game together! How's that?" Yang Biao was thrilled at the prospect of watching the game with his buddies and exclaimed: "Sounds good! I'll come find you around 10 pm tomorrow night!"
Then they chatted for less than two sentences. Li Xiaoteng said: "Biao Ge, I'm a bit busy now! Let's talk again tomorrow!"
Yang Biao thought Li Xiaoteng was busy preparing for the night market. He hastily ended the call and hung up the phone.
Li Xiaoteng hung up the phone and then dialed Zhao Baozi's number again. Zhao Baozi was sleeping soundly, and in his dream, he seemed to hear the phone ringing, smacking his lips, turned over, and fell asleep again.
Kong Zhen looked at Zhao Pu with a tilted head from the simple iron bed, and then looked at the phone in Zhao Pu's hand. He sighed, got up, rubbed his face hard with his hands, and saw that Zhao Pu still hadn't answered the phone. Kong Zhen actually didn't want to get involved. Originally, he was preparing to put on his shoes to brush his teeth and wash his face. But the corner of his eye happened to sweep across the caller ID display, which prominently displayed Li Xiaoteng.
Kong Zhen hastily shouted: "Dong Ge! Dong Ge! It's Teng Ge who called!" Zhao Baozi smacked his lips, hummed twice, and lay down like a dead pig, still scratching his thigh with one hand.
Kong Zhen saw the situation and had no choice but to quickly pick up the phone. A soft voice asked, "Teng Ge? What's going on?" Li Xiaoteng looked at the falling stock price while curling his lips and said, "Why isn't Zhao Baozi answering the phone either?" Kong Zhen chuckled and said, "Bao Ge might be too tired! He sleeps very soundly! Teng Ge, what's up?"
Li Xiaoteng responded with a soft "oh" and casually said, "Wait for Zhao Baozi to wake up and have him go to Xiao Zhong Electronics or Hua Mei Electronics to buy a projector. It doesn't need to be too big! Around 4 square meters is enough! Later, we can use it to show soccer games and whatnot in our night market to attract customers!" Kong Zhen hastily agreed with his mouth full. Li Xiaoteng was just about to hang up the phone.
Suddenly, he thought of something and said: "You're looking for the two skewer masters to come back today. Every day, let them fix it for us to make meat skewers and mala tang skewers." Kong Zhen somehow found a small notebook from somewhere. Li Xiaoteng said one sentence, and Kong Zhen recorded one sentence. His attitude was very serious! He actually recorded the things that Li Xiaoteng entrusted him with in an orderly manner, distinguishing between light and heavy, urgent and non-urgent!
Kong Zhen glanced at Zhao Baozi, who was sleeping soundly, and casually stuffed the notebook into his pocket before rushing to the bathroom.
At this time, Lafa Electronics actually allowed Fu Bei to slowly lower the stock price to 3.85 yuan. The process of lowering it was surprisingly easy. Someone bought stocks.
Fu Bei and others hung the buy orders at this price, which were directly traded here from the beginning. Fu Bei immediately instructed his brothers to hang buying orders at a position one or two prices lower. Then he immediately withdrew the orders that had not been fully traded or partially traded. Let's see if the retail investors will sell? Sell? Good, you sell and I'll withdraw, retreat again.
No one sells, I'll just hang a buy order at this price. Waiting for you, watching you! In fact, the stock market is not short of people buying and selling stocks. Someone buys, some people are willing to sell! It's just that the stock market has been extremely dry in recent years, with very few transactions.
Zhang Xia paced back and forth, her footsteps tracing a circle. She was getting anxious, glancing over at Gu Kejun every now and then, only to see him scribbling down transaction amounts on his notebook with a pencil each time.
The old god is not in a hurry. When there's no deal, he just drinks tea by himself. Zhang Xia looks at him and gets anxious! The operators sitting under Gu Kejun look at their boss and don't give any instructions. They all look at Gu Kejun in confusion, so idle that they don't know where to put their hands!
Zhang Xia couldn't hold it in anymore. She asked, "Director Gu, everyone is waiting for your instructions! The stock price has been pulled down so much, shouldn't we take action to support the disk?"
Gu Kejun chuckled and said to Zhang Xia: "It's not time yet!"
Look up and see another transaction. Then record this deal on the notebook. Only then did he look up at Zhang Xia and say, "Let them mess with each other!"
Jiang Di was at home, turning around. He found a pack of melon seeds and casually put them on the computer desk. While watching the stock market, he started cracking the melon seeds with his hands. He wondered: "Did I make a mistake in my judgment? Why did this stock open and fall all the way?"
Looking at the sluggish Rafa Electronics, Jiang Di felt a bit sleepy. He had the urge to place an order several times, but he always hesitated and didn't dare to place the order!
It's not just Ginger who is a little hesitant.
Even Fu Bei, who was in charge of the disk, hesitated. He cursed and said: "Damn it! Did their manipulators really all shut down? Can't I see any trace of the Zhuang family at all? Is there no one controlling the disk?"
The second elder who had been wanting to speak finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He rushed up to Fu Bei and said, "Big brother! I think there's a problem, right? Won't they just dump the goods on us again after they've manipulated the market? Their costs are much lower than ours. Yesterday when they were pulling up the price, there was basically no resistance at all. They almost didn't spend any money and still managed to pull it up to the top...haven't we been played by them?"
Fu Beidiao rubbed his head, picked up the cigarette he had smoked halfway earlier. Frowning, looking out at the big street outside the window. He didn't speak anymore...
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