There is no answer to the nation's treasure, so Nan Yi had to pay attention to the products of Western capitalism.

Jing'an Stock Exchange, the small blackboard is gone, and it has been replaced with LED screens, not big, small.

Nan Yi looked at the big screen for a while and couldn't see any of them. He looked around and saw a familiar face standing in front of the counter. The picket he had consulted here in the past, but there was no word picket on his arm, and his clothes changed from jacket to suit.

Nan Yi was about to go up to consult, but he saw a door inside the counter being opened and three people walked out one after another. The one walking in the middle said something to the staff at the counter doing business, and then followed the person who was walking in the front.

The three of them walked out of the counter, walked to the door of the exchange, stood there respectfully, and looked in one direction together.

After a while, a Santana was parked in front of the three of them. First, the passenger's door was opened, and a woman came out of the car. Then the door in the back seat was opened, and a woman came out.

The woman behind was just standing on the ground, and the one who was ranked first just now greeted her. After a while, the man opened the way in front and led the two women into the exchange.

The man introduced something from time to time. The woman in the back seat nodded or asked, her eyes wandering in the exchange as the man pointed. When her eyes swept over Nan Yi's face, she stayed for a short second, and then continued to move forward.

Nan Yi glanced for a few seconds and withdrew his gaze. He sat in the seat for a while. When the group entered the door at the counter, he walked to the counter.

"Comrade, hello, I want to ask if there is any information about electric vacuum [vacuum electronics]."

"Yes, wait a moment, I'll help you get it." The former picket responded, then walked into the counter to get a hand-bound book for Nan Yi, "This is the electric vacuum information I have sorted out by myself. Comrade, you can take it to read it."

Nan Yi took Shubo, thanked him, and took Shubo back to his seat just now.

I glanced at the cover of the book, and saw a handwritten word "Zhao Tianyang Electric Vacuum Stock Analysis" in the middle. When I opened the book, I saw the handwritten catalog, basic situation, business conditions, stock price history, and future trend analysis, and it was clearly organized, and I saw that it was thoughtful.

Nan Yi looked up at the former picket who was probably called Zhao Tianyang, and found that the other party was also looking at him. Nan Yi nodded at the other party and said in his heart: "No, the other party has seen through that I have a huge sum of 50,000 yuan."

Just a stranger asked if there was any information, he took out the information he compiled to offer treasures. Needless to say, Zhao Tianyang regarded himself as a horse, and he was looking for a man or a noble person.

"It should not go well, otherwise I wouldn't be so blindly promoting myself."

With a dripping sound, Nan Yi turned to the "basic situation" and looked word by word.

When Nan Yi saw the content of the stock price history, a middle-aged man sat down next to him, glanced at the Shubo in Nan Yi's hand and said, "Xiao Zhao's stock trading secret."

Nan Yi turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, swallowed the three words "Big Brother", and changed his words and said, "Da Gu [Big Brother], have you seen it too?"

Middle-aged people are future celebrities and are well-known in China. Not to mention hundreds of millions of people, at least tens of millions of people know them. And they are still tens of millions of middle-class people. He is Yang Baiwan, the first retail investor in the country in the future.

Yang Baiwan has now gained a certain reputation, but he is concentrated in Shanghai and in the small circle of treasury bills. Nan Yi once heard the woman in the back seat mentioned this "Teacher Yang".

"I've read it, what do you think he wrote?"

"It's pretty good, the information is detailed, the analysis is reasonable and well-founded. Dagu, did you buy it?"

"Not yet. I plan to observe for a few more days. The electric vacuum should still fall. I guess it will fall to around 90 yuan."

"90, the maximum was 143.5 yuan?"

"Yes, the overall situation this year is not very good, but electric vacuum is not Type A or Type B. It stipulates that the highest dividend rate shall not exceed 15%, and the minimum shall not be lower than bank interest. A stock [the face value is 100, which is 1 share] can get a maximum of 15 yuan a year, the lowest..."

Yang Baiwan paused and continued: "The lowest price will not be less than 5 yuan. Regardless of the rise and fall, it is still a good deal to buy its stock."

At this time, there are several categories of stocks. One is Type A, where the dividends are not capped, and the lower limit is not guaranteed; the second is Type B, where the lower limit is not capped; the third is that non-A and non-B, which are both guaranteed and capped. The electric vacuum means non-A and non-B, which stipulates the highest dividend rate of 15%, and the minimum is not lower than bank interest.

Some time ago, due to the increase in the preservation interest rate, credit unions and banks announced their profits for decades, and each company could be said to be on the verge of losses. Once this news was announced, it was almost a blowout call for the reduction of bank deposit interest rates.

Let’s talk about the situation last year. It is obvious that the country wants to encourage consumption by lowering deposit interest rates. For those who are value-preserving investment, deposits and buying treasury bills are no longer a good investment approach.

"It's very cost-effective. When you buy Dagu, I will follow you to buy some, 90 yuan, and you can buy one or two hundred shares to play with."

"Don't, don't buy with me. If I lose money, I can't take the responsibility. We will buy our own." Yang Baiwan waved his hand and said.

"Dagu, don't worry, I'll blame you for losing money. Twenty thousand yuan is a little biting to me. If you lose, just pay the tuition fee." Nan Yi approached Yang Baiwan and said in a low voice: "I used to be a color TV player, but I don't have to do it now. I'm here to learn how to trade stocks."

When Yang Baiwan heard that Nan Yi was a color TV, he definitely had no shortage of money in his pocket and was only preparing to play with him. His psychological pressure was not so heavy, so he dared to say something straightforward.

As for why I was very concerned about the words, I can only say that early retail investors were all virtuous, good at being a teacher, and more sincere. Who bought which stock, how much they bought, and how much they bought, as long as they listened with their hearts, they could hear it in the trading hall. There were almost no secrets about stocks among retail investors.

Not many retail investors in the early days realized that stocks were a game of "beating the drum and passing flowers". Both retail investors and retail investors were comrades, and everyone hated the enemy and fought against enemies that no one could tell clearly [there was no concept of a dealer in the early days], and would not regard the other party as their own trickster.

"Electric Vacuum consists of seven non-independent accounting branches, including light bulb factory, electronic tube factory, electronic tube factory, electronic tube factory, electronic tube factory, electronic tube factory, electronic tube glass factory, electronic vacuum device research institute, and several auxiliary institutions.

Light bulbs have been very good in the past two years, and the electronic tubes are not bad either. Color TVs, refrigerators, recorders, radios and other miscellaneous items can be used. Just talk about the glass of the display tube. Although color TVs are not easy to sell now, I think this is only temporary.

There are nine families in the building where I live, but there are only two TVs, one is fourteen inches and the other is seventeen inches, all of which are black and white. Now, they all live in the alley, and one TV is put out, and half of the alley can watch.

But our alley is about to be demolished. Once it is demolished, it will go its separate ways, so there will be no chance to sit together and watch TV. Who can buy a TV? By doing this, at least millions of TVs can be sold in Shanghai alone. How many TVs can you sell across the country?"

"There is more than 1 billion people in the country, but not a fraction of them. Just think of 1 billion. Those who can't afford a TV are 400 million, and there are still 600 million people. The population is about 445. That's one household, that's 134 million households. There are still more than 70 million households who haven't bought TVs yet. Dagu, what you said is really reasonable."

Not to mention, Nan Yizhen thinks Yang Baiwan’s statement is correct. The bad market for TVs is only temporary. Not to mention the foreign market, it will take several years to fill the domestic demand. This time the market is sluggish, and once it rebounds, there is a possible retaliatory consumption.

"Yes, the numbers are coming out, I've been to college?" Yang Baiwan said in surprise.

"I've read it, but it's the same as if I didn't. In the end, I came out to commit suicide. Dagu, where did you work in before?"

"The unit has nothing to say. I used to be a warehouse keeper. I didn't make much money and was angry. I got out of the unit in anger. Now I don't have a job and I stay here all day."

"What's the best thing to do at work? How good is stock trading? The interest rate is 15 million yuan per year, and the investment is tens of thousands more, and it's several thousand a year. What kind of class can you get such a high salary."

Nan Yi and Yang Baiwan were confused for a while. When they got deeper, they told each other that their names were told. At about three o'clock, Nan Yi said goodbye to Yang Baiwan and left the exchange.

I went to the deli restaurant at the entrance of the vegetable market to buy some pork tongue, roasted braised braised braised braised rice, and then went to the kindergarten to pick up Nan Wuwei. Dingling Danglang, and was busy in the kitchen to the west of the sun, and prepared four dishes and one soup.

"What are you doing at Jing'an Securities today?"

"What else can I do when I go there? Just look at the stocks." Nan Yi responded and said to Nan Wuwei again: "Son, it's summer. Do you want to stay by the beach for a few days?"

"I wonder, dad, where are you going?" Nan Wuwei asked with interest.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Well... I don't know, I want to go to a place I haven't been to." Nan Wuwei thought for a while and said.

"Then dad looked at the arrangement and we played for half a month."

"good."

Seeing that Nan Yi and Nan Wuwei had finished their conversation, Liu Zhen said, "You want to trade stocks?"

"I have some ideas. I met Yang Baiwan in the hall today and talked to him for a while. He is a man with great ideas and a sharp eyes."

"Of course, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get along with Guan Wanguo."

"The one who manages Wanguo? Jinsheng Securities?"

"Yes, although our bank did not interfere in Treasury bonds, we still paid attention to the major investors who dumped Treasury bonds. The largest shareholder in Shanghai is Jinsheng Securities, which is Guan Wanguo. Guan Wanguo took all the money from Jinsheng Securities back and forth and returned several times. The turnover reached hundreds of millions, and at least he earned tens of millions of dollars.

The Financial Management Office has already investigated him at Jinsheng Securities. I don’t know how he did it, but he avoided it. However, I think he is too brave and will rush around and stab a hornet’s nest sooner or later."

"Oh, a lot, the turnover of 300 million yuan can be collected at 50% off in the early stage, and at 10% off in the later stage. On average, his gross profit is more than 30%. With interest subsidies, this is a profit of over 100 million yuan."

"Stop exaggerating, you can reach 50 million at most unless he hides a lot of cash." Liu Zhen said disapprovingly.

"Okay, you can say as much as you say."

Nan Yi just guessed that Liu Zhen had a channel to directly look at the balance, and of course Liu Zhen said the number more accurately.

"Yang Baiwan is very familiar with Guan Wanguo. At the beginning of this year, Yang Baiwan got involved in Jinsheng Securities."

"Did you know through the counter?"

"Not only, 70% or 80% of Treasury bills in Shanghai have entered our bank, and I can't hide the treasury bills from me."

"Tsk tsk, son, your mother is amazing. It's not enough to be arrogant at home, but she's also a mountain leopard outside." Nan Yi slammed his mouth and said funny to Nan Wuwei.

"Dad, mom is not a mountain leopard, but a mountain withering."

"Haha, why are you blushing?"

"Mom beat it."

"Why is it yellow again?"

"Mom really wants to beat me...Mom, I won't say it." Seeing Liu Zhen's hand raised, Nan Wuwei quickly admitted his conscience and bowed his head to take advantage of his job.

"Put down your hand and continue to eat." Nan Yi raised his hand and blocked Liu Zhen's hand, "What's wrong with just kidding you? Don't be so stingy."

Liu Zhen took his hand back and said without any hesitation: "Just pamper him hard. If you indulge him, he will be even more big or small."

"What is big and what is small? You have to kneel down and ask your mother when you see you, which means respecting you, your mother? Or do you think your son's hair is too long and you want to shave a money-filled rat tail for him? No matter whether it is right or wrong, you have to shout long live Liu Zhen. You can only praise you, not give your opinions?"

Liu Zhen clicked Nan Yi, "Just argue with me."

Nan Yi glanced at Liu Zhen and said calmly: "It's not that I'm provoking a case, it's that you didn't realize how big your changes were. You are already floating in the sky and are about to evolve into a Buddha statue that makes people worship. I don't know what down-to-earth is.

Good thing, it’s better to be the best. It’s no longer the alley snare, nor is it the stupid girl who can’t do any farm work. Son, wait until you compose the song, I will write the lyrics, let’s write a song to praise your mother.”

Nan Wuwei ignored Nan Yi's words and continued to snatch him up. He could just tease him for a little while, but he would not be able to chase him back and fight him hard. However, he still had to live under the high pressure of Lord Liu Laofo and offend him, and he would have no good results without him.

"Nonsense, don't be angry with me. I'm only a few days a year and you still use it for half of the time. Is it interesting?"

Nan Yi thought about it, and he had done it a little too much, "Okay, I was wrong. Her Majesty the Queen, please continue to have a meal. I will go to the Huangpu River to see if there are any hairy crabs, and make them for you to eat."

"I'm fine. I won't come back tomorrow to have social engagements. Besides, I don't like hairy crabs. You have to be careful and get some cypress sauce and shrimp sauce. Last time Xian Weimin sent some, it was quite delicious."

"Okay, when I go to the south in a few days, I will go to Zhan'an to inquire carefully and find out the best-skilled aunt to buy you a few jars."

"Leave the address to others. I'm so happy to have people send it here regularly in the future."

Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "Don't send it. I told Aunt Ge and asked her to send someone to check it out to see if these two things are suitable for making products. If they are suitable, we will make them ourselves in the future. If they are not suitable, I will hire someone for you to make sauce for you."

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