Not to mention big capitals and big institutions, in the midst of the storm, ordinary shareholders were crying out in distress.
Therefore, as soon as the good news about Fugao Pharmaceutical came out, it was as if everyone had been injected with a cardiac stimulant, and capital swarmed in.
"Huai, it's multiplied several times in a week. Should we sell it?" Sister Hua's hand was shaking.
"Yeah, I think it's almost there." If Yang Huai didn't tell them not to sell it, Wu Poxiong would have sold it the next day. Now, one hundred thousand had turned into three hundred thousand. He felt content and wanted to settle this as soon as possible. "What if there's another change …"
"Don't talk. Listen to Yang Huai!" Old Man Guan invested the most, so he earned the most.
"Sigh, people's hearts aren't what they used to be. Sometimes, good intentions can lead to bad things. You guys, do as you see fit." Yang Huai pretended to leave.
"Don't, Huai. You're a generous man." Old Man Guan stopped Yang Huai.
"Yeah, Huai, I'm counting on you." Sister Hua also stood on the other side, not allowing Yang Huai to leave.
"Huai, we were just joking last time. Buying a horse is never a sure thing. We won't let you lose money." Shan Ji and the others cupped their hands in front of Yang Huai and smiled.
"Come, have a cup of tea to moisten your throat." A gorgeously dressed and charming woman brought a cup of tea to Yang Huai.
"Huai, come sit." A girl with a ponytail brought a chair to Yang Huai.
Yang Huai crossed his legs and sat down. An old woman with a layer of powder on her face immediately stood behind him. "Come, let me massage your shoulders."
"Don't, Sister Qing. I can't take it." Yang Huai bounced up from the chair as if he got an electric shock.
"Then, take a seat, take a seat." Shan Ji pressed Yang Huai down again and said to the others, "Move away. Don't block the air and affect Brother Huai's breathing."
After a few rounds, the way he addressed Yang Huai had changed.
Face? Self-esteem?
In front of money, everything else was like floating clouds. It didn't exist!
Calling him brother in exchange for a hundred thousand? Only an idiot wouldn't agree. He would even call him father!
"All of you, spread out. What's with all of you crowding around him?" Old Man Guan also actively came out to maintain order. He took the cup of tea from the girl's hand and handed it to Yang Huai personally. "Brother Huai, you're a great man. You are magnanimous. "
"Don't. I'm afraid my lifespan will be shortened." Yang Huai had goosebumps all over his body when he was called that by an old man in his seventies or eighties.
"Brother Huai, you're the reincarnation of the God of Stocks! The stock price rose just like that! Now it's the time of the economic crisis. Good men like me should ride the wind and ride the waves, "Shanji said something he didn't even believe." Kings, marquises, and generals are better off with guts! "
"Well said!" Old Man Guan clapped too. "I am a little old, but it doesn't matter. Age is not the limit of one's ambition. An old steed in the stable still has great ambitions!"
"Yes, Brother Huai, we'll follow you from now on." The gorgeously dressed woman stood in front of Yang Huai with her chest puffed out and said softly, "We'll listen to you from now on."
Four rounds of buying horses and one round of buying stocks. Four of them were correct?
What kind of probability was that?
If they didn't follow such a great man, they must be crazy!
"What the hell are you doing!" Wu Poxiong was not stupid either. He suddenly felt a sense of crisis. This was a brain drain. He hurriedly pulled Yang Huai up and said, "Let's go home for lunch."
"Brother Huai is a man who will do great things. How can he go to your small chicken farm to raise chickens?" Shanji was the first to disagree.
"Shanji, are you challenging me?" Wu Poxiong rolled up his sleeves.
"I'm not afraid of you!" Shanji didn't show any weakness.
"Alright, alright. You guys, calm down a bit." Yang Huai didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. "It's almost time. I have to eat. If you don't eat well, you will have a mental problem."
Wu Poxiong proudly gave Shanji a provocative look.
"Have you forgotten what our family does?" The girl with the ponytail said, "Our family runs a restaurant. Come to our house."
"Sigh." Yang Huai sighed. It seemed that he couldn't leave without a clear explanation. "If you are willing to listen to me, you can keep the stock for three days and sell it before the market closes in the afternoon."
"Brother Huai, we will listen to you." The old man Guan patted his chest and promised.
This time, his treatment in the Wu family skyrocketed. Every time he was about to work as usual, he was stopped by Wu Poxiong.
"Brother Huai, you are a man who will do great things. How can you do this kind of rough work?"
Alright, Yang Huai went to clean up the chicken coop.
"Brother Huai, let me do it. Look at how fat I am. I need some exercise."
Under the strange gazes of the old couple from the Wu family, Yang Huai didn't know whether to do it or not.
"Uncle Wu …"
"No need to explain. No wonder he never married." Wu Xian was shocked. "You don't need to comfort me. I can take it. I won't cry. I won't cry …"
Yang Huai was speechless.
In the beautiful dusk, watching Yang Huai and his son chatting back-to-back, the old man Wu cried even louder. He kept complaining about the misfortune of his family.
Fugao Pharmaceutical Company's profits soared. Everyone made money. They were grinning from ear to ear. For the first time, they felt what it was like to make a fortune.
They finally understood what it meant to be rich if you don't make a fortune.
Those who made money treated. At noon, in the most luxurious hotel in Yuen Long, everyone unanimously pushed Yang Huai to the main seat.
Yang Huai was used to being the main seat. He didn't feel embarrassed and sat on it.
The old man Guan was the first to raise his glass. "Brother Huai, without you, we wouldn't be where we are today. We have decided to follow you from now on. We will fight wherever you tell us to. We will follow your lead!"
"What?" Yang Huai smiled. "We are not in a club. Why should we follow your lead?"
"Dragons cannot be without a leader. People cannot be without a goal. The more people, the more power." The old man Guan said seriously. "Whatever you say, we will listen to you."
"No, I can't afford it." Yang Huai hurriedly shook his head. He didn't want to get himself into trouble. He had been in Hong Kong for so many years. He knew how difficult it was to deal with these people.
"Let's eat first. We will talk after dinner." Shan Ji raised his glass. "Brother Huai, here's to you."
"Thank you." Yang Huai couldn't refuse. Seeing the old man finish his glass, he had to finish his beer as well.
After the pheasant was done, Old Man Guan was done. After that, Sister Hua was done.
After a few rounds, Yang Huai finished a box of beer alone.
He paid the bill and went downstairs.
Wu Poxiong and Shan Ji each held one of Yang Huai's arms.
"Why don't you go home? You're drunk." The old man Guan looked at the drunk Yang Huai and the door of the stock exchange.
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