With anticipation, after Lin Cheng got the food, he didn't waste any time, and rode his electric scooter directly to the securities trading center in Jiangcheng City.
Although Lin Cheng has never been here, he is very familiar with the environment here.
Among the stock master skills he acquired, in addition to all kinds of common sense about stock trading, there are also various experiences and memories of stock trading masters, and many of them have memories of stock trading in the stock exchange center.
Carrying the takeaway lunch box, Lin Cheng walked directly into the securities trading center.
The first thing that catches the eye is several huge black LCD screens. On the top of these LCD screens, there are strips of stock information. The red ones represent the rise, and the green ones represent the decline.
In the lobby of the stock exchange center, there are many stock speculators who are observing the stock price limit information. The faces of these people are either joyful, painful, or expressionless, which is a vivid picture of human emotions. .
At this time, although the stock market has already opened, but to be honest, there are not many people standing in the stock exchange hall to watch the stock price limit information. .
At least it was much, much smaller than the scene in Lin Cheng's memory of getting the stock god skill.
In fact, this kind of change is also easy to understand. In the early days, the development of computers was not so developed, and the Internet was also the same. Therefore, in order to get first-hand stock information, those who speculate in stocks can only gather in the stock exchange center to watch the stock market. At that time, the stock trading center was even more lively than the train station during the Spring Festival.
With the discovery of computer network technology and the development of various stock trading software, stocks can now be traded on mobile phones, so fewer and fewer people go to the stock exchange center.
However, there are still many stock speculators who like to nostalgia, and they still come to the stock exchange center to speculate in stocks every day.
Mr. Chen, Lin Cheng's food delivery customer this time, is such a person.
Carrying the takeaway, Lin Cheng went directly to the No. 2 VIP Hall of the Securities Exchange Center.
Compared with the noisy stock exchange hall outside, the environment here is obviously more comfortable.
In addition to sofa seats, each stock trading customer is also equipped with a computer and drinks.
Near the door, there is also a large vertical air conditioner.
This also makes the No. 2 VIP Hall not as hot as the outside hall.
Entering the No. 2 VIP room, Lin Cheng took a look around, only to realize that there were a total of eight people in this room.
Three of them were concentrating on watching the ups and downs of the stocks on the computer screen, looking at the expressions on their faces, they seemed a little dignified, while the others were drinking tea and chatting together, and there was a burst of cheerful laughter from time to time Seeing their happy appearance, it seems that they are not trading stocks at all, but having a party.
Seeing this scene, Lin Cheng also felt a little funny.
In his memories of acquiring the skills of the stock god, every time stock trading, those stock trading masters have to conduct a comprehensive analysis of the stocks they choose, such as the company's current external situation, internal problems, and even investigate whether the company may be destroyed by external investors. Hot money sniping and other issues, the last thing is to look at the K-line chart of the stock, then talk about the summary of these contents, and finally even analyze the thoughts of the traders behind those companies, in short, it is very complicated.
Only after they have checked all these contents will they buy the selected stocks.
Of course, the stocks they bought are often worth tens of millions of Huaxia coins. Such a large amount of money does not allow them to be careless!
Among the memory fragments that Lin Cheng saw, these stock speculators had never shown such a comfortable smile in the securities center.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman who was chatting and drinking tea saw Lin Cheng, she smiled and said to Lin Cheng: "Little brother, did you go to the wrong place, our stock trading room is for private use, outsiders are Can't come in."
Upon hearing this, Lin Cheng quickly said, "Hello, lady, I am delivering food. Is there a Mr. Chen Zhou in this VIP room?"
Hearing this, the woman said with a smile: "So you were looking for Lao Chen, did you see that bald middle-aged man opposite me? He is Chen Zhou, just give him the things."
Hearing this, Lin Cheng quickly looked in the direction pointed by the woman.
Sure enough, in front of a row of computers on the opposite side, there was a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man is slightly bald, with sunken eye sockets, and a thick black smoke ring hangs under the eyes, which looks a bit like smoky makeup.
Just seeing this person for the first time, this person gave Lin Cheng a feeling of being unhealthy
At this time, this person was wearing eyes, and his head was almost in front of the computer screen. He was carefully watching the price changes of various stocks on the computer screen. inside the computer.
Lin Cheng hurried over and said politely: "Mr. Chen, hello, your takeaway has been delivered."
After he finished speaking, what he didn't expect was that Chen Zhou was still looking at the stock chart on the computer, and had no intention of talking to Lin Cheng at all.
This made him a little speechless.
Could it be that this Mr. Chen was too obsessed with stocks, so he didn't hear what he said?
Lin Cheng thought for a while, and then said loudly again: "Mr. Chen, hello, your takeaway has been delivered."
Chen Zhou did hear the voice this time, but he turned his head with an ugly expression, frowned and glanced at Lin Cheng, and said impatiently: "I heard that, I'm not deaf. As for speaking so loudly? I have Things, I don¡¯t have time to deal with you, so you can just put the takeaway anywhere.¡±
After finishing speaking, Chen Zhou ignored Lin Cheng and began to seriously observe the stocks on the computer again.
Hearing the impatience in Chen Zhou's words, Lin Cheng frowned.
He didn't expect that this man who looked not young was so rude, which made his sense of Chen Zhou drop a lot in an instant.
At this moment, the same middle-aged woman walked up to Lin Cheng and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be angry, Lao Chen is just such a person. As soon as the stock market starts, he will turn into that ghost, don't say It's you, even if it's his wife and son, he won't talk to you."
Upon hearing this, Lin Cheng said speechlessly, "This Mr. Chen is too obsessed with stocks, isn't he?"
The middle-aged woman curled her lips, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "Isn't it? But both his wife and his son are very much in favor of Lao Chen's stock trading."
"Why?" Lin Cheng asked subconsciously.
The middle-aged woman said with a smile: "Of course I can make money. Let me tell you, this year, Lao Chen has earned nearly one million just from trading in stocks! We all follow him to trade in stocks. He can't earn as much as Lao Chen, but he still has two to three hundred thousand a year. It is precisely because of this that even if he has a bad temper, we can bear it."
Lin Cheng nodded after hearing the words. It turns out that this old Chen is still a good stock speculator. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com