Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Chapter 705 Waiting for opportunity

The commentator stood in front of the broadcasting desk, his face flushed. He waved the sweat-soaked manuscript in his hand with an almost uncontrollable excitement, and reported the news of the precipitous drop in Yu Ren Company's stock price in an extremely exaggerated way.

His voice was sharp and trembling, echoing across the airwaves, each syllable carrying with it the fear of the end of the world:

"Listeners, breaking news! Yu Ren's stock price has plummeted like a flood, dropping over 50%! Inside the trading hall, investors are stunned, some collapse to the floor, others frantically dump their shares. This volatile drop is highly likely to trigger a chain reaction across the market, severely testing the stability of the entire financial market!"

This voice was like a thunderclap, instantly striking the heart of every listener and sending chills down the spines of everyone who heard it, as if they had really witnessed the end of the world, and fear overwhelmed them like a tide.

The clock ticked silently, the minutes ticking by. The exchange was buzzing with activity. He Yuzhu sat quietly in the observation area, his back as straight as a javelin, radiating his calm demeanor.

His gaze, drawn as if by a powerful magnet, never strayed from the massive blackboard before him, the hub of the market. Traders, like nimble dancers, their chalk like nimble brushes, swiftly scrawled a flurry of ever-shifting trading data across the board.

Every record of buying and selling is like a key note in playing the market's passionate music, telling the story of capital through ups and downs.

He Yuzhu's eyes were focused and calm, like an experienced hunter who had been lurking in the jungle for a long time. He was concentrating and not missing any slight movement around him.

Sometimes he frowned slightly, as if he was pondering the deeper meaning behind the numbers; sometimes he nodded slightly, as if he had caught the clues of market trends.

Every number on the blackboard is of great significance to him. These seemingly simply arranged numbers are actually like the beating pulse of the market. Every weak beat may be like the flapping of butterfly wings in the Amazon rainforest, triggering an unpredictable butterfly effect, which is enough to affect the direction of the entire market and set off huge waves in the financial field.

A minute passed in a flash, and with the sound of a crisp gong, the traders hurried to the blackboard like well-trained soldiers receiving urgent orders.

Holding chalk in their hands, they wrote dense sell order information on the blackboard with quick and skillful movements. The rustling sound made by the friction between the chalk and the blackboard seemed like a unique melody played by the capital market.

He Yuzhu looked closely and saw that there were 1000 sell orders neatly listed at the price of 2.98 yuan. The numbers were outlined extremely clearly in chalk on the blackboard. The white chalk words against the slightly gray background of the blackboard seemed to emit a cold breath, revealing an unquestionable coldness.

Above 2.98 yuan, at the price of 2.99 yuan, there were sell orders for as many as 5000 shares. These groups of numbers, illuminated by the dim lights of the exchange, were particularly eye-catching, like ferocious beasts with bared fangs and claws, opening their bloody mouths, mercilessly announcing to everyone the cruel nature of the survival of the fittest in the capital market.

This means that if stock holders hope to quickly cash out their stocks in a short period of time, they will have to reluctantly sell them at a price lower than 2.98 yuan. Otherwise, the mountain of sell orders will be like an insurmountable wall, blocking them from cashing out.

The atmosphere in the trading hall was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, poised to snap at the slightest mistake. Every investor stared intently at the constantly ticking numbers on the blackboard. The flickering figures were like a beacon of their fate, tugging at every nerve.

Sure enough, before long, sell orders poured in at prices of 2.97, 2.96, and 2.95, like a flood bursting through a dam, unstoppable. Panic spread like wildfire, from one end of the trading floor to the other.

The eyes of investors were full of anxiety and fear, their breathing was rapid, beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads, and they had no time to calculate the gains and losses. There was only one thought in their minds, which was to sell the stocks in their hands as soon as possible, for fear that they would become the unlucky one who took the last baton and fell into an abyss of no return. Years of savings would be wiped out in this storm in the capital market.

Although He Yuzhu had already placed a sell order for 6000 shares, he did not look panicked at all.

He stared calmly at the trading blackboard, thinking to himself that there was no need to withdraw this sell order for the time being.

After all, he had a clear plan today, determined to keep the stock price firmly below three yuan.

He knew that the stock price was like a puppet controlled by an invisible hand, and only if it continued to decline would it trigger a chain reaction among small shareholders.

Those small shareholders have always been the most sensitive. Once they see the stock price falling, their mental defenses will easily collapse.

As long as the stock price continues to fall, it will shake their confidence and make them unable to hold back and sell their stocks.

In this way, he can gradually achieve his goals in this capital game.

The announcement of adding a free transfer function was just the beginning of his carefully planned grand plan.

In his mind, the subsequent plan was like a sophisticated chess game. The placement of each chess piece had a deep meaning, and every move had been made after countless sandbox simulations and careful consideration.

In this stock market battlefield full of variables, he knows that only by taking steady steps and making steady progress can he break through numerous obstacles, stand out from the fierce competition, move towards the other side of victory step by step, and finally achieve the goal that he has hidden deep in his heart and is determined to achieve.

As the clock ticked by, the atmosphere in the trading hall grew increasingly heavy and oppressive. The once bustling space was now reduced to the clamor of heavy breathing, as if an invisible hand were gripping everyone's throat.

On the blackboard in the center of the hall, the numbers of sell orders were like enchanted vines, climbing and spreading upwards at an alarming speed in full view of everyone, just like mushrooms after a rain.

On the other hand, the purchase orders are like stars hidden in the vast sea of ​​clouds, so few in number that they seem so rare and precious.

Those who gritted their teeth and made up their minds to place sell orders decisively all had the lucky idea of ​​catching a rebound in their hearts. In their eyes, the turbulent situation before them was not an abyss full of crises, but a treasure trove of infinite business opportunities. As long as they reached out and dug, they could make a fortune in this seemingly chaotic game.