Chapter 12 Crazy profits in the stock market!
From 12:00 noon to 13:00 pm, it is the noon market break time, which is specially used for stock market traders and investors to have lunch and rest.
Huifeng Bank staff have their own working meals, and even provide working meals to special VIP customers.
Yang Ming and his parents were preparing to go out for a meal.
"Miss Kayla, Mr. Auman, I'll come back in the afternoon."
When Li Yufang pushed Yang Ming out, Kayla and Ouman still looked at Yang Ming leaving in surprise.
They have been working in the stock market for many years, especially Ouman, who has been working in this industry for many years. He first worked in London, and because the salary here was higher than that in London, it was the first time he came to work in Xiangjiang. Short-term investors like Yang Ming.
Yang Ming was wearing sunglasses just now, and he couldn't see the young man's eyes clearly. However, judging from the fact that he was sitting in a wheelchair, he seemed to be very confident.
Li Yufang pushed Yang Ming out.
"Daddy, Mommy, I want to eat nearby."
"No problem at all."
Just now, Yang Ming earned three million Hong Kong dollars, which is more than they have earned in more than ten years.
When the couple pushed Yang Ming to a nearby high-end Western restaurant.
Yang Ming had just been pushed in by Li Yufang, and the young waitress inside had already come out to help.
"Hello, who are there?"
"Three."
"Sir, please come this way."
The waitress led the way, and Yang Ming and the three of them were taken to a place by the window.
When Yang Ming sat down at the side, Yang Jirong and Li Yufang sat across from each other, looking at their precious son. The couple suddenly discovered that their son seemed to be a little different after he woke up.
"Mommy, A-Zhu is home alone, will you wait for us to go back for lunch?"
"Peter, you are right. It seems I should give her a call."
Li Yufang went to the front desk of the restaurant to make a call.
By this time, the waitress had brought the menu.
Among the messages left by Yang Ming in his previous life, there were very few about going out to eat with his parents. Now it is rare to take them to have a Western meal.
When Li Yufang came back, Yang Ming said: "Mommy, Daddy, you can eat or drink whatever you want."
"This kid."
Yang Jirong and his wife came from poor families, so they were relatively economical, but they spent a lot on Yang Ming.
From Yang Ming's study abroad to Yang Ming's medical treatment, all the wealth accumulated in the past ten years has probably been spent.
Li Yufang looked at the menu there and knew that her son had been studying in London for a long time, so she thought that her son must like to eat Western food.
After Li Yufang ordered it for Yang Jirong and her son, she ordered it herself.
The Western restaurant seems very quiet. In fact, at a glance, it is basically all white people sitting in their seats and talking.
In Xiangjiang.
Before the 1970s, the world was dominated by the four major foreign companies and even white people. The elite executives in every industry were monopolized by white people.
Starting from the 1970s, Chinese and Chinese-owned businesses in Hong Kong began to gradually rise.
However, it was only after foreign companies such as Hutchison Whampoa and Wharf were gradually swallowed up by Chinese capital that Chinese capital truly surpassed Y-capital.
These white people are still the elite in Xiangjiang. They monopolize various high-paying industries in Xiangjiang. Their income is naturally relatively high, and they can naturally enjoy the high-end Western food here for lunch.
Yang Ming did not take off his sunglasses. Through the sunglasses, he could see the white people clearly.
Although I don’t know what those white people were talking about there.
Yang Jirong and his wife were very happy because their son had just earned three million Hong Kong dollars. However, there were so many outsiders here that it was difficult for them to talk about it.
In Li Yufang's eyes, he looked at this precious son with doting look on his face.
When steak, borscht, spaghetti, etc. were delivered one after another, Yang Ming began to taste them with his parents.
In his previous life, Yang Ming had tasted all kinds of delicacies.
No matter what he eats, in his opinion, it is just that.
Now his body has not fully recovered and needs a lot of nutrients and even meat to help him recover.
Yang Ming was slowly cutting the steak there. Li Yufang originally wanted to help, but Yang Ming said: "Mommy, I can do it by myself."
Now that there were so many people watching outside, he couldn't let Li Yufang feed him like he did in the hospital, but when Yang Ming picked up the knife and fork, it still felt a little difficult.
Yang Ming's fingers are a bit long and thin, but they don't seem to have shrunk much. It's just because of a long period of lack of exercise that it's not very convenient to use them now.
. . .
Yang Ming spent forty minutes.
This lunch was finally settled.
At this time, the time came to 12:55 noon, five minutes before the stock market opened in the afternoon.
Yang Jirong and Li Yufang were a little anxious, but seeing that their son was eating slowly just now, they didn't dare to rush him.
Yang Ming's money was still in the stock market. Just after Yang Ming finished eating, Li Yufang had already waved to the waiter, who came to pay the bill.
Because I didn’t drink red wine, the total cost was 158 Hong Kong dollars. In addition, Li Yufang tipped another 178 yuan, which totaled yuan.
At this time, the per capita salary in Hong Kong is 2000 Hong Kong dollars, but the income of many people may only be more than Hong Kong dollars.
A Western meal is equivalent to one-tenth of an ordinary person's salary, which is naturally not low.
Li Yufang pushed the wheelchair and left here with Yang Jirong.
When returning to Huifeng Bank.
The time came to 13:18 in the afternoon.
The stock market has been open for eighteen minutes in the afternoon.
Although Ouman and Kayla have been paying attention to the stocks that Yang Ming bought in the morning, Yang Ming is not here, and they cannot handle it without authorization.
When they saw Yang Ming's figure, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Yang, you are here just in time. Several stocks have risen a lot."
Yang Ming took a look at the stocks he bought. He already knew which stocks they were.
Next, Yang Ming started selling big.
From 13:30 pm until about 15:15 pm, he kept selling.
Among the stocks sold, three of them rose by more than 120%, and most of the remaining stocks rose by around 80%.
After all, in addition to the 1200 million Hong Kong dollars in capital recovery, another 1000 million Hong Kong dollars in profits were made. However, leaving aside commissions and taxes, there was still a net profit of more than million.
Calculated in this way, in the morning and afternoon, a total profit of 1300 million Hong Kong dollars was made.
I invested 1550 million principal and made a profit of HK$1300, which is an approximate return rate of 84%.
Because the Hong Kong stock market is still in a bear market at this time and is not in a bull market, in the eyes of Ouman and Keira, this rate of return is already extremely outrageous.
"Mr. Yang, you are so awesome. You made more than 1300 million Hong Kong dollars in profit in one day, with a return rate of nearly 85%." Kayla said with great admiration.
As for the look Ouman looked at Yang Ming, from the arrogance at the beginning, to now he didn't know whether it was admiration or something else.
Because he really couldn't believe that such quick short-term operations were very risky. Unless it was in the global bull market, he could make a lot of money by buying with his eyes closed, but the return rate would be 10% at most. Just left and right.
How could it be like now, when Yang Ming's short-term investment return rate actually reaches about 85%.
Moreover, the current transaction volume of the Hong Kong stock market is around 1 million Hong Kong dollars, but today Yang Ming made a profit of more than 1300 million Hong Kong dollars, which is indeed an extraordinary operation.