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Chapter 47 Fight (1)

"Yuanyuan, don't touch the memory. People who play with computers cannot do finance!"

"Yuanyuan, they are speculating on memory as a stock! I can't understand that K-line chart, Yuanyuan, don't touch the memory!"

December 17, 9:30 am, Shenzhen Stock Exchange.

Yuanyuan walked out of the bank gate and stood on the side of the busy street. She looked at the cars on the road with a confused face and murmured to herself: "You said you don't understand the K-line chart, but last time you encountered it,

This time you want to be the banker, brother Zhao Song, is there anyone who knows how to help you?"

……………

Time goes back two hours.

Zhonghai Zhao Song In Zhonghai, the president's office is large and very quiet.

Ding Tao was busy with a telephone, Director Qin and a strange middle-aged man were sitting on the sofa nearby, and Zhao Song stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the busy shop assistants in the market outside the window.

them.

"Boss, we're all connected!"

Zhao Song nodded, turned around and walked towards the desk.

If you have money, you can buy a house and travel. If you have money, you can also hire people for help. Yuanyuan, give up a small amount of money for a big profit. I can't teach you this lesson, but I can teach myself!

On the desk, the phone has been connected, and it is not connected to a single party. There is the Tesla financial department of Wutong Building, the magical financial team of BOE, the Dianhai branch of China Merchants Bank, and the star hotel near the central finance.

Of course, there is also the American Vivi Group office on the other side of the ocean.

This is the first time Tesla has put into use a high-end teleconferencing system.

Zhao Song cleared his throat.

"Li Wei, who is there with you?"

"Don't worry, I can hear the meeting myself."

"Yes!" Zhao Song nodded seriously, "You have to selectively translate the spirit of this meeting to those Americans."

"hehe……"

As soon as he finished speaking, unstoppable laughter came from the phone.

"Okay, let's get down to business now." Zhao Song collected his thoughts.

"Recently, the price of PC 133 memory has been reduced again. This is not the result of market adjustment, but an unhealthy price reduction! It is some companies with special purposes that are suppressing the PC 133 memory market!"

"Is this price reduction good for consumers? No! To give a simple example, a store sells goods for 350 in the morning and sells them to customers for 335 in the afternoon. What should I do if I lose the memory? I can only find it through other accessories or other methods.

Come out and pass it off as new and pass it off as good."

"The reason why I say this is because this operation of memory trading has been reported to the relevant government departments. Under their supervision, we will return the memory to a reasonable price range. After that, let the market decide whether it will rise or fall.

It’s up to you, not some companies!”

"The information faxed to you before the meeting is the memory sales statistics of 87 electronic markets across the country obtained by Qin Hai, Tesla's administrative director. Within two days, this number will increase to 123 stores!"

"We put it out in the morning and collect it in the afternoon. For terminal dealers, we settle at the lowest price of the day.

Everyone, Tesla currently has a total of more than 471 million yuan in cash, and this number will slowly increase in the next few days. There are only ten hours of financial leverage every day, and the rest is up to you!"

"Mr. Zhao, I have a question?" came the voice of the head of BOE's financial team on the phone.

"Please tell me."

"Who is operating the stocking operation at the close? Currently, Jiaming and Xingsheng are on opposite sides, but Tesla does not have channels covering the whole country."

At this time, Qin Hai came forward and said to the landline: "I am Qin Hai. Tesla will entrust the management of the national electronics market to do the closing of the stock in the form of labor fees! Standardize the market, stabilize prices, and earn money

Some labor fees are the best of both worlds for them."

"Any more questions?" Zhao Song asked.

"..."

"Well, one last thing to add, in addition to the agreed upon remuneration, the party with the most accurate prediction data will receive a bonus of 1 million yuan after the end!

The meeting is dismissed!”

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Song nodded to the middle-aged man sitting next to Qin Hai and strode out the door.

Those who were interested in Tesla would never have thought that in order to operate memory, Zhao Song not only invited BOE's financial team that was enough to scorn them, but even invited a few elites from Wall Street in the United States to spend a small amount of money for big profits.

, Li Pei, you are a financial person in an IT company after all. Want to play? Please let me hire a group of professionals to play with you!

"Boss!" Ding Tao and Qin Hai walked to Zhao Song and watched the busy Zhonghai Shopping Mall with him.

"Manager Li from China Merchants Bank called and said that if their bank is used for in-memory settlement in the national electronic market, as long as Tesla is willing to endorse them, they can settle first!"

Zhao Song turned to look at Qin Hai. Qin Hai lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded without hesitation.

"Okay!" After Zhao Songchong said to Ding Tao, he turned to Qin Hai and asked: "Has the lease renewal for the Zhonghai Electronics Market counter started?"

"Today is the first two weeks before the end of each year!"

"Stop. Don't move!"

Qin Hai nodded and said nothing. The three of them stood in a corner of Zhonghai Shopping Mall and looked at it quietly. Time seemed to have returned to the starting point. At that time, Zhao Song was a college student who was always cheerful, and Ding Tao was a person who blushed when he saw anyone.

The installation guy, but Qin Hai is still the high-spirited Director Qin of China Shipping!

…………

At 9:00 sharp, Zhonghai Electronics Mall opened! Countless electronics markets across the country also opened at the same time. Suddenly, as the announcement in the market rang, countless cheers broke out.

When Tesla receives PC133 memory, it will be transferred with no payment every day, and the lowest price will be settled when it goes out of business!

This news is not only in Zhonghai, but nationwide!

The war begins!

Before Tesla’s funds began to be mobilized, China Merchants Bank began to enter electronic markets in various places. This is a huge gold mine, and the amount of funds flowing in and out every day can be described as massive!

When it comes to its own interests, China Merchants Bank will naturally go all out, not to mention Tesla is endorsing it and Zhao Song is standing behind it.

The leverage was expanding. When the news came, Zhao Song didn't say anything. China Merchants Bank's actions must have relevant interests in it. Whether it was good or bad, he no longer cared!

……………

Amid the cheers, Boss Feng and the profiteer next door looked at each other excitedly.

No matter how much money they have in their hands, in the eyes of many people, they are still unknown small shops, and no one has ever cared about their interests. Now it is Tesla...it has always been Tesla...

"Old Feng, before PC133 has been decided, if I sell another Rambus, I will be a hammer!"

After hearing this, Boss Feng rarely stabbed him again, but nodded affirmatively!

10:00 am.

The internal storage price is 335, Tesla’s large-volume suckers!

11:00 a.m. .

The delivery price is 330 and Tesla is still receiving the goods!

Pacific Ocean.

"Li Pei, those first-tier brands are definitely losing money at this price. The top five brands will not go all out to sell them!"

Chen Ning put down the phone and said with a frown.

Li Pei nodded and said nonchalantly: "Then put the green strip first."

…………

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a large number of ordinary green memory without any markings were put on the market without warning, and the price was 310 yuan.

At Zhonghai Electronics Market, Zhao Song came to the booth of Pengcheng's secondary dealer, casually picked up a green-strip memory, and looked at it carefully.

"This tmd is the work package memory?"
Chapter completed!
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