Chapter 12 Crazy Profits in the Stock Market!

From 12:00 noon to 13:00 pm, it is the lunch break time, which is specially for stock market traders and investors to have lunch and rest.

Huifeng Bank staff have their working meals, and even provide working meals for special VIP customers.

Yang Ming and his parents are going out for a meal.

"Ms. Kayla, Mr. Oman, I will come again in the afternoon."

When Li Yufang pushed Yang Ming out, Kayla and Oman were still surprised to see Yang Ming leaving.

They have been engaged in the stock market for many years, especially Oman, who has been in this industry for many years. He first worked in London, and because the salary here is higher than London, he came to Hong Kong to work. This is the first time he has seen a short-term investor like Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was wearing sunglasses just now, and he couldn't see the young man's eyes clearly, but from the fact that the other party has been sitting in a wheelchair, the other party seems very confident.

Li Yufang pushed Yang Ming out.

"Daddy, Mommy, I want to eat nearby."

"Of course no problem."

Just now, Yang Ming made three million Hong Kong dollars, which is more than what they have made in the past ten years.

When the couple pushed Yang Ming to a high-end western restaurant nearby.

Yang Ming was just pushed in by Li Yufang, and the young waitress inside had come out to help.

"Hello, how many people are there?"

"Three."

"Sir, this way."

The waitress led the way in front, and Yang Ming and the other two were taken to a window seat.

When Yang Ming sat down on the side, Yang Jirong and Li Yufang sat opposite, looking at this baby son, the couple really suddenly found that their son seemed a little different after waking up.

"Mommy, Ah Zhu is home alone, will she wait for us to go back for lunch?"

"Peter, you are right, it seems I should call her."

Li Yufang went to the front desk of the restaurant to call.

At this time, the waitress had brought the menu.

In the information left by Yang Ming's previous life, there were few about eating out with his parents. Now it is rare to bring them to have a western meal.

When Li Yufang came back, Yang Ming said, "Mommy, Daddy, order whatever you want to eat and drink."

"You kid."

Both Yang Jirong and his wife came from poor families, so they were relatively frugal, but they spent a lot on Yang Ming.

From Yang Ming's study abroad to Yang Ming's medical treatment, the wealth accumulated over the past ten years must have been spent.

Li Yufang was looking at the menu, knowing that her son had been studying in London for a long time, and thought that her son must like Western food.

After Li Yufang ordered for Yang Jirong and her son, she ordered for herself.

The Western restaurant looked very quiet, but in fact, at a glance, it was basically all white people sitting in their seats and talking.

In Hong Kong.

Before the 1970s, it was always the world of the four major foreign companies, and even white people. The elite executives in every industry were monopolized by those white people.

After the 1970s, the Chinese and Chinese capital in Hong Kong began to rise gradually.

However, it was only after the foreign companies such as Hutchison Whampoa and Wharf Holdings were gradually swallowed up by Chinese capital that Chinese capital gradually rose.

These white people are still the elites of Hong Kong. They monopolize various high-paying industries in Hong Kong, so their income is naturally higher, and they can afford 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 very clearly.

Although he didn't know what the white people were talking about.

Yang Jirong and his wife were very happy because their son had just made 3 million Hong Kong dollars, but after all, there were so many outsiders here, so they couldn't talk about it.

In Li Yufang's eyes, they all looked at this baby son with a doting look.

When steak, borscht, Italian noodles, etc. were delivered one after another, Yang Ming began to taste them with his parents.

In his previous life, Yang Ming had actually tasted all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas.

No matter what he ate, in his opinion, it was just like that.

Now his body has not fully recovered, and he needs a lot of nutrition, even meat, to help him recover.

Yang Ming was cutting the steak slowly. Li Yufang wanted to help him, but Yang Ming said, "Mommy, I can do it slowly by myself."

Now that there were so many people watching outside, he couldn't let Li Yufang feed him like in the hospital, but when Yang Ming picked up the knife and fork, he still felt a little tired.

Yang Ming's fingers were a little long and thin, and they didn't seem to shrink much, but because of the lack of exercise for a long time, it was not very convenient to use them now.

. . .

Yang Ming spent forty minutes.

This lunch was finally settled.

At this time, it was 12:55 noon, and there were still five minutes before the stock market opened in the afternoon.

Yang Jirong and Li Yufang were a little anxious, but seeing that their son had just eaten slowly, they didn't dare to rush him.

Yang Ming's money was still in the stock market. When Yang Ming just finished eating, Li Yufang had waved to the waiter, and the waiter came to settle the bill.

Because he didn't drink red wine, it cost 158 ​​Hong Kong dollars. In addition, Li Yufang gave another 20 yuan tip, which was 178 yuan.

At this time, the average wage in Hong Kong was 2,000 Hong Kong dollars, but many people's income was probably just over 1,000 Hong Kong dollars.

A Western meal was equivalent to one-tenth of the average person's wage, which was naturally not low.

Li Yufang pushed the wheelchair and left with Yang Jirong.

When I returned to Huifeng Bank.

The time came to 13:18 in the afternoon.

The stock market had been open for 18 minutes in the afternoon.

Although Ouman and Kayla had been keeping an eye on the stocks that Yang Ming bought in the morning, Yang Ming was not here, so they could not deal with them without authorization.

When they saw Yang Ming, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Yang, you are here just in time. Several stocks have also risen a lot."

Yang Ming took a look at the stocks he bought, and he already knew which stocks they were.

Next, Yang Ming started to sell a lot.

From 13:30 in the afternoon until about 15:15 in the afternoon, he had been selling.

Among these sold stocks, three of them rose by more than 120%, and most of the rest were around 80%.

In total, in addition to the return of 12 million Hong Kong dollars, there was another profit of 10 million Hong Kong dollars, but after leaving out commissions and taxes, there was still more than 9 million net profit.

In this way, a total profit of 13 million Hong Kong dollars was made in the morning and afternoon.

Invested 15.5 million yuan in principal, and made a profit of 1,300 Hong Kong dollars, with a return rate of about 84%.

Because the Hong Kong stock market is still in a bear market, not a bull market, in the eyes of Ouman and Kayla, this return rate is already very amazing.

"Mr. Yang, you are so amazing. You made a profit of more than 13 million Hong Kong dollars in one day, and the return rate is nearly 85%." Kayla said with great admiration.

As for the look in Ouman's eyes when he looked at Yang Ming, from the arrogance at the beginning, it is not known whether it is admiration or something else now.

Because he really couldn't believe that such a fast short-term operation is very risky. Unless it is in a global bull market, you may make a lot of money by buying with your eyes closed, but the return rate is only about 10% at most.

How can it be like now, Yang Ming's short-term investment return rate has reached about 85%.

Moreover, the current trading volume of the Hong Kong stock market is about 100 million Hong Kong dollars, but today Yang Ming has made a profit of more than 13 million Hong Kong dollars, which is indeed an amazing operation.