Yang Fei came this time and just wanted to follow the trend and make some money.

He is not manipulating this stock of Yanzhong Industrial. He is following the hype group and picking up some snacks to eat.

The speculation and merger of listed companies' stocks is not an easy process.

Especially when dancing under the rules, it can only be done quietly, which requires even more scheming and time.

Yanzhong Industrial is a very special stock. It is one of the earliest eight-part stocks in Shanghai. It is a "three-no" concept stock and has a small plate.

Bao'an Group, from Shennan City, did not know much about Yanzhong Industrial before launching the merger and acquisition war.

The executives of Bao'an Group think that Yanzhong Industrial is on Yanzhong Road in Shanghai City. Many companies on this road have the words Yanzhong, so the companies on this road are owned by Yanzhong Industrial.

Therefore, they thought that as long as they acquired Yanzhong Industrial, they would make a fortune even if they were demolished and started real estate in the future.

Yanzhong Industrial only has 30 million shares, all of which are circulating in the market.

As the big players said, this stock is now a junk stock and a dead stock.

When Yang Fei saw Li Yining's article before, he thought of the catfish effect in economics.

Yanzhong Stock is a sardine in a container. If there are no catfish, it is a group of fish waiting to die.

Bao'an Group is the catfish. Once it comes, Yanzhong's stock will be disturbed!

You have to eat rice one bite at a time, and you have to sweep the stocks one by one.

If you are strong, you will startle Yanzhong Industrial Company. People will not be able to wait for death. If you allow you to acquire it at a low price, you will definitely fight back. At that time, the stock price will soar and the money spent on acquisition will increase exponentially.

Therefore, Bao'an Group wants to hold shares in Yanzhong, which is not a matter of overnight success.

It takes a little time for Yang Fei to eat meat with him.

Therefore, Yang Fei had to study the recent stock market, just think it was just studying and internship!

It took him only more than an hour to understand the stocks bought by everyone in the big room clearly.

Compared with the recent sales of lunch boxes, he had a rough idea.

On September 13th, in addition to Yang Fei buying Yanzhong Industrial, there are several companies that are quietly purchasing. These companies are all under Shenzhen Nan Bao'an Group.

All acquisitions are quietly entering the village, so don’t shoot.

On this day, until the close of the market, Yanzhong's stock did not fluctuate much.

Because this stock is so garbage that it can't attract everyone's attention.

The large household has complete facilities, and there is a phone on Yang Fei’s desktop, but he is not in a hurry to call Su Tong.

It was not until evening that he returned to the hotel and finished supper. Su Tong had already collected the money, so he called her to paging.

Su Tong quickly replied the phone. In fact, she was waiting for her boss to call her.

"Boss! Have you arrived in Shanghai safely?" Su Tong tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, but his tone was still a little fluctuating, and his speaking speed was much faster than usual.

"I've arrived long ago." Yang Fei heard her concern and smiled slightly, "Are everything at home?"

"It's great! All the goods today have been sold out, and it's not enough to sell them! Boss, I've urged the daily chemical factory to speed up production."

Yang Fei asked about the situation and hung up the phone.

He didn't say what he came to Shanghai to do, and Su Tong didn't dare to ask.

It was still early, and Yang Fei watched the TV commercial for a while and felt bored, so he went downstairs to take a walk to see the night view of Shanghai.

Before I knew it, I walked to the vicinity of the stock exchange.

"Sixi roasted bran! Scallion oil mixed noodles! Oil field screw stuffed meat! Brother, do you have a midnight snack?" A refreshing female voice called the passersby loudly.

Yang Fei looked at it and smiled: "Chen Chun, is it you? You make lunch boxes during the day and sell midnight snacks at night? Where is your mother?"

"Diet!" Chen Chun stood behind the midnight snack stall, holding a spoon in his hand, stirred it in the soup pot, and asked, "Do you eat midnight snack?"

Yang Fei was stunned and thought to himself that your mother took your pocket money? As for cursing her to die?

"Come on a bowl of Yangchun noodles." Yang Fei sat down. He ate dinner in the hotel. The dish was expensive and not delicious, so he didn't eat enough.

"A boss of such a big family has entered the big household. What kind of noodles should I eat? Otherwise, I will have a little bit of the same thing? They are all cheap things, and I can't eat a few dollars. If you have twenty yuan, I will give you a bowl of tofu for free."

"I really haven't eaten Shanghai's snacks. Okay, I'll just give it an appetizer and try your skills."

"Okay, boss, come right away." Chen Chun was happy.

Soon, Yang Fei's desktop was filled with large plates of small discs.

Yang Fei didn't bother to have too much, and swept away all the delicious food on the table.

The bowl of tofu that Chen Chun gave is really unique. After eating other greasy foods and eating tofu, it feels even more delicious. It is like a young woman dancing on the tip of her tongue, which makes every taste bud of your taste buds relax.

Yang Fei put down his chopsticks, Chen Chun was already sitting next to him with a smile, stretching out his little hand like a jade-like onion: "Boss, Chenghui, 98 yuan."

"So expensive? Are these snacks a few dollars a serving?" Yang Fei didn't think it was too much money. In Shanghai's dialect, these dozens of dollars were just a drizzle to him.

"There are so many servings!" Chen Chun quickly lit the plates on the table with his hands, keeping quoting prices in his mouth.

It is said that Shanghai people are smart, but it turns out to be true.

"Boss, you are a big family, ninety-eight, long-term! How many numbers are there?"

Yang Fei had no choice but to take out a hundred dollars and patted it on the table: "No need to look for it."

"We Shanghai people are looking for, and we never take advantage of small gains. Moreover, we have a long-term fortune, which is awesome!"

"I'm looking for a perfection!" Yang Fei burped, loosened his belt, and asked, "Do you make breakfast too?"

"Make it!" Chen Chun laughed while checking the authenticity of the banknotes, "Boss, I can see that you like my snacks very much. Is this good? Tell me the hotel door number and three meals a day. I'll send it to you to the hotel so that you can eat comfortably and satisfy your meal!"

"It's right that you didn't get into college. You are born to do business."

"Who said I didn't get into college? I got into college!"

After hearing her say this, Yang Fei said it for the second time, and couldn't help but take it as real and asked, "I've really passed the exam? Why don't you study?"

"My dad is laid off and my mom is dead. Who will support me?" Chen Chun sighed helplessly.

"Your mother is really dead? I saw it during the day, isn't it a ghost? Don't scare me!"

As soon as he said, he saw the tears rising from the corners of her eyes, and instantly understood what was going on, and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I don't know she is your queen..."

Yang Fei didn't say the word "Mom" because she had already gritted her teeth.

Chen Chun got up, took out a bottle of white wine from the back of the stall, opened the cap, poured two glasses, and pushed one to Yang Fei: "Go to me for a drink."

Yang Fei looked at the wine bottle, and the words "Shenxian" were written on it. He knew that this was the most famous high-level liquor in Shanghai. When the restaurant was having a meal, the waiter recommended this kind of wine and asked, "Can you drink it?"

"Nonsense! Will you accompany me?" Chen Chun picked up the wine glass and held it in front of Yang Fei's nose.

Yang Fei raised his glass and the two of them touched the glass hard. Before he could drink it, her wine had already been drunk.

"Wine is not something like this. You will get drunk!" Yang Fei hurriedly went to grab her cup.

Chen Chun pounced on the table, shrugged his shoulders, and cried out with a wow.
Chapter completed!