Chapter 270 A Stock Market Crash

Zhao Jun went to find Zhang Tianxing early the next morning. He hadn't slept well all night, and such a large sum put immense pressure on him.

Especially facing a hellish opening mode today, there was no doubt it would be a suffocating opening.

"Zhang Tianxing, I've been thinking all night, and I still feel like something is wrong with this," Zhao Jun blurted out, intending to voice his concerns.

"Alright, senior, let's talk about work during work hours. Let's go grab a meal first," Zhang Tianxing cut him off before he could continue.

Zhao Jun could only stomp his foot and follow Zhang Tianxing out. At a time like this, he was still thinking about food.

Zhang Tianxing led Zhao Jun outside, "Do you want some steamed dumplings and soy milk?"

Zhao Jun nodded. He had come straight here after waking up, not even having the mind to brush his teeth.

Zhang Tianxing directly told the owner, "Two orders of steamed dumplings, two bowls of soy milk."

As they sat down, Zhang Tianxing said, "Senior, we can't decide on the opening, so let's eat first. People are made of iron, and food is steel; if you don't eat, you'll starve."

"Alright, Zhang Tianxing, I know you're very capable and talented, but have you thought about how to operate Fuzhou Machinery?" Zhao Jun couldn't hold back any longer and asked directly.

"Let's see how it opens, then we'll make a budget and respond based on the market," Zhang Tianxing said calmly.

"Then what's your plan? Sell at a loss, or buy more?" Zhao Jun asked. If they sold at a loss, the losses would be too great, but where would Zhang Tianxing get the money to buy more?

"If it opens today, we sell. If not, then forget it," Zhang Tianxing didn't seem to take the matter to heart at all.

Seeing Zhang Tianxing's expression, Zhao Jun was completely convinced. He had no choice but to admit defeat. The money lost from just one daily limit drop was enough to make Zhao Jun tremble with fear.

He originally thought he had seen a lot as a stock trader, but he realized he was still naive and had been too complacent.

This wasn't even his own account. If it were his, he would probably want to die.

Zhang Tianxing drove his Tiger Head Benz towards Zhonghai Securities. Zhao Jun's envious gaze was fixed on the car the entire way.

He loved this car dearly, but he simply didn't have the money.

It seemed he had to study hard and delve into the art of trading, otherwise, with his salary, he would never be able to afford a Tiger Head Benz.

A man had to drive a car like this to have some status.

The two arrived at Zhonghai Securities, and the lobby was quite crowded.

Zhang Tianxing was as dashing as ever; he couldn't help it, he was so handsome, like a firefly in the dark.

"Is that rich second-generation guy here again?"

"Which one? Is it the one who was chatting with Xiao Huang last time?"

"Yes, but I heard Xiao Huang mention it once. He's quite handsome, but unfortunately, his account is all red."

"Good heavens, did you ask Xiao Huang what stocks he's holding? So we can avoid a minefield."

"She definitely wouldn't say. You know Xiao Huang's mouth; she never talks carelessly."

Zhang Tianxing, with Zhao Jun, walked directly towards the VIP room, preparing for today's battle.

However, Zhang Tianxing walked with his head held high, while Zhao Jun's demeanor was a bit lacking; he hadn't slept well all night.

"This rich second-generation guy looks decent and quite spirited, but the one next to him is a bit lacking."

"This is the way rich people operate; they find someone inferior to themselves to increase their chances of picking up girls. This rich second-generation guy isn't interested in Xiao Huang, is he?"

"That's possible too. Xiao Huang is so nice, beautiful, and sweet-mouthed, and she's also a financial expert."

"Alas, I never expected Xiao Huang to like a younger guy. Xiao Huang is going to eat young grass."

Huang Yiyi walked over from the side, and everyone immediately fell silent, no longer speaking. Although Huang Yiyi was not old, she was extremely shrewd and experienced.

Her judgment was also quite unique, and she was considered a master of this branch.

Everyone present was counting on Huang Yiyi to comment on their stock holdings and lead them to a turnaround.

However, Huang Yiyi's willingness to help depended on her mood. If she was in a good mood, she would guide anyone; if she was in a bad mood, no one would be effective.

But talented people often had their quirks, and who could blame them when they had the capital?

Huang Yiyi saw Zhang Tianxing, "Boss Xiao Zhang, you're here?"

Zhang Tianxing nodded and casually picked up a newspaper to read.

"Actually, you didn't need to come today. You won't be able to trade even if you did. Fuzhou Machinery should have three more daily limit drops. If you want to get out, I can put in an order for you tonight and see if you can sell some tomorrow," Huang Yiyi said to Zhang Tianxing.

Out of consideration for Zhang Tianxing's willingness to help others, Huang Yiyi decided to lend him a hand so he could get out sooner and reduce his losses.

"I'll see how it goes first. Thank you for your kindness." Zhang Tianxing continued to read his newspaper.

Huang Yiyi was furious. She had主动示好, but Zhang Tianxing didn't appreciate it.

Zhao Jun nudged Zhang Tianxing, "That would be great. Tianxing, every securities firm has a VIP channel, so we can be prioritized and have a chance to get out early."

Ultimately, VIP status was king. Large investors had an inherent advantage over retail investors.

This channel was incomparable.

Time reached 9:15. Huang Yiyi checked the market and frowned.

Fuzhou Machinery indeed opened at the daily limit price, with sell orders totaling three million hand. If that was the case, it was questionable whether it would open up tomorrow.

Even if they put in an order through the VIP channel tonight, they might not be able to sell some.

The main issue was the sheer volume. This was a race, and it seemed everyone would be trapped inside.

This was too ugly to watch.

Zhao Jun was also stunned by the situation. There were so many sell orders, far more than he had imagined.

It seemed this stock operation would be very exciting. Zhao Jun didn't know if they would make money.

However, a significant loss on Fuzhou Machinery was unavoidable.

Once this downward channel opened, it was uncertain when it would start to rebound.

"Manager Huang, what's the success rate of a "翹板" (price rebound) and how much capital would it roughly require?" Zhang Tianxing suddenly asked.

Hearing Zhang Tianxing's question, Huang Yiyi was stunned. "That's impossible. With this volume of orders and the cooperation of the listed company, even if the rebound is successful, it will still open at the daily limit tomorrow."

The listed company even issued such an announcement; what else could they not do?

Huang Yiyi was greatly enlightened this time. She also had her own sources of information. Regarding Fuzhou Machinery, everyone was mostly observing, with no intention of making a move.

In fact, with this kind of volume-less sell-off, both the market makers and large investors were trapped. If operated well, it could create market synergy and turn into a "妖股" (phenomenal stock).

However, everyone was familiar with the market maker of this stock. They had personally pushed the stock to the daily limit, so no one could guess the market maker's intentions for how this board would be broken.