SFS Chapter 239
Chapter 239
Chapter 239
Xiao Ru chuckled: "You must not underestimate foreign devils, they are full of tricks."
"Back then, we were stepped on and bullied by outsiders. These lessons must never be forgotten."
"Jim is willing to spend real money to sweep up the three major Chinese paintings, which shows that he has another purpose."
"Oh?" Liu Shuya interrupted.
"Tell me what his goal is?"
Xiao Ru smiled and said, "For the national treasure of the entire Jinmen Antique City."
"Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone"
"Just imagine, he doesn't lack money at all, what he lacks is the desire to possess cultural products. To put it bluntly, this is cultural plundering."
Liu Shuya instantly understood a truth: "If Jim's ambition is in Jinmen Antique City, then Jack's ambition is probably the same."
"Because every American has the ambition of cultural plunder."
"For Jinmen Antique City, this is definitely not a simple grudge between the Chen family and the Zhang family, but a matter of life and death."
"If culture is plundered, Chen Zhun and Zhang Xiong will become notorious cultural traitors!"
Xiao Ru nodded and said, "That's true, so we must try our best to prevent this."
"The first step is to persuade the suppliers of the three traditional Chinese paintings."
"Let them try their best to abandon their personal grievances and family grievances. It is the duty-bound responsibility of every Chinese people to guard the national treasure of China."
Liu Shuya curled her lips and said, "Tomorrow we will start with Chen Zhun."
Xiao Ru shook his head, "Absolutely not!"
"The current Chen Zhun is at a disadvantage, and he is not qualified to reconcile with others at all."
"We can only look for opportunities from Zhang Xiong and Liu Duojiao."
"Let the transaction of the three Chinese paintings return to normal."
"If necessary, you can apply for the delisting of the three Chinese paintings!"
In this way, Xiao Ru and Liu Shuya reached an agreement: To discuss a plan with Liu Duojiao tomorrow
Just after the opening of the market on the 18th, Huaxia Fuchun Mountain Residence directly placed a price limit of 11.6 yuan, and the entrusted sell order reached 1000 million lots, which did not give Duan Dehui and Jim a chance to breathe.
Duan Dehui looked sad: "If you want to sell but you can't sell it, you might as well buy some more."
Said to himself: "The dying cow, with its head facing outwards."
The online antique circle is full of curses, and Zhang Xiong is pushed to the forefront.
"Garbage Chinese painting, rubbish boss, I want justice and pay back my hard-earned money!"
"If it falls again, I will blow up the Jinmen Cultural Exchange"
Zhang Bihui's trading techniques are very vicious, and antique lovers are almost on the verge of collapse
Chen Zhun is not much better either:
Huaxia Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains was suppressed by sell orders as soon as the market opened. The number of sell orders at the price of 11.9 yuan reached 200 million lots. Although the order was not very large, no one was willing to accept the order.
11.9 yuan.
11.7 yuan.
11.5 yuan.
They are all rushing to the limit-down, as if they are staged a limit-down race.
Chen Zhun's tears were all wet.
In comparison, Liu Duojiao felt more at ease. Although Huaxia Qingming Shanghe Tu failed to seal the daily limit all at once, there was no more pessimistic trend.
The price of 17 yuan is too much to buy.
The transaction at 16.8 yuan started to be a bit deserted. On the whole, it is not as popular with speculators as it was two days ago. Perhaps everyone was frightened by the sharp drop of the other two Chinese paintings.
That's why I became so timid.
In half an hour, the center of gravity of Huaxia Qingming Shanghetu gradually moved down, reaching 16.5 yuan.
Judging from the details of the transaction in the time-sharing chart, Jim and Zhang Bihui should not have participated in it.
Chen Zhun watched everything intently, as if expecting a magical force to appear, after all, his Chinese paintings could not withstand another suppression.
Immediately, Ma Xiongfei, deputy manager of the Jinmen Cultural Exchange, appeared in the trading hall on the second floor.
With his hands folded and his chin pouted, he quietly looked at the quotation screen.
"What's the matter?"
"The three great treasures of Huaxia all fell, which is a bit abnormal."
Then, Chen Zhun was called to the office.
"Boss Chen, you must be worried about the trend of the past few days. What is going on with your people? If this continues, it will definitely ruin the reputation of the Cultural Exchange."
Chen Zhun was very helpless and helpless. He sighed and said, "Mr. Ma, we can't completely blame ourselves. We have met a trading partner, and the major Chinese paintings have been suppressed by each other, so there is such a tragic situation."
"We also want to reverse it, but there is really nothing we can do."
As he said, he spread his hands, "The old man is tired."
When leaving, Ma Xiongfei left a message: "By the way, let Boss Liu come to my place."
In less than 2 minutes, Liu Duojiao walked into the office.
"Boss Liu, you must know why I asked you to come up here."
Liu Duojiao looked anxious, and asked, "Mr. Ma, please tell me clearly, I'm really confused."
"The big beauty is really easy to use, so I won't turn around. Let's talk about the reasons for the abnormal plunge of the three major Chinese paintings. Mr. Wu is very concerned about this matter." Ma Xiongfei said.
"The number of people who opened accounts yesterday and today is significantly lower, perhaps spooked by the plunge."
"This runs counter to our overall goal of building a cultural Tianjin"
Liu Duojiao blinked and said, "Mr. Ma, one of the main reasons for the decline of the three traditional Chinese paintings is internal fighting."
"In layman's terms, it's all intrigue."
"They all want to check and balance the development of the other two Chinese paintings, so they create all kinds of strange trends."
"Huaxia Qingming Shanghetu is currently being attacked by two other suppliers. It can be seen from the trend of time-sharing transactions that all the antique lovers who like us have been driven away. Mr. Ma, you can make the decision for us."
While talking, shaking his head, the price of Huaxia Qingming Shanghetu has dropped to 16 yuan at this time, and there is no sign of stopping the decline.
Ma Xiongfei frowned, and said: "You go down first, I have to think hard."
Back in the VIP area, Liu Duojiao, Zhang Xiong, and Chen Zhun smiled slyly.
"Limit down race mode?"
"Ah bah, my national treasure can withstand suppression."
"Boss Zhang, your picture of living in Fuchun Mountain in Huaxia is too ruthless."
Nearly twelve o'clock, the map of Huaxia Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains and the map of Huaxia Fuchun Mountain Dwelling are firmly fixed at the limit, and there is no possibility of a comeback.
Huaxia Qingming Shanghe Tu also rushed to the limit:
15.7 yuan.
15.5 yuan.
15.2 yuan., limit down.
The number of sell orders gradually increased from 1 lots to 80 lots. This should be due to Duan Dehui's choice to completely screw up, and he is unwilling to take over such small orders.
The four big characters of the limit-down competition were spread to the Internet antique circle.
Zhang Xiong smiled: "There is no drama in the morning, and there should be no drama in the afternoon."
After finishing speaking, the three bosses gradually left, and the trading hall became extremely deserted.
Xiao Ru and Liang Kang were called to Ma Xiongfei's office.
"I called you here today to hear what strategy you have? If this decline continues, all the customers who have worked so hard to develop will run away."
Liang Kang turned his head and said, "Mr. Ma, we can continue to sell new Chinese paintings. As soon as the new products are launched, the popularity will soar immediately, and antique lovers will come back."
"The Chinese Luoshen Fu map, the Chinese walking chariot map, etc., we still have many Chinese treasures"
Ma Xiongfei patted the table and said: "This will only make more Chinese paintings follow in the footsteps, understand?"
"The main idea now is not to collect more money, but to manage our own listed products well."
Liang Kang's face was dark green, and Xiao Ru took advantage of the situation to make a rescue.
"President Ma, I think we can call the three bosses together."
"There is something to discuss"
(End of this chapter)