The banner people burst into unprecedented unity, and they leaned on each other on their shoulders and leaned on each other, just like brothers and comrades two hundred years ago, organizing together to face the Han army in Guannei.

They have a belief at this moment that the stock market can no longer be traded. Will it be possible to hit zero if it continues like this?

Holding hands and shoulder to shoulder, you must not let these traders enter today, and the transaction is locked at this moment!

"Everyone back... get out of here! No business is allowed, no business is allowed!" The excited flag people shouted heart-wrenchingly, and their little tongues were almost excited.

But what kind of enemies are they facing? They are all the same bannermen and relatives as them!

These flag people who had just arrived and wanted to sell the market knelt down to them, "Why are you stopping us? It's still ten minutes away, you let us sell it!"

"If this falls to zero, I will have to jump into the river. The old and young men... are all eating in the same pot. You can't kill us!"

"You don't run away, and we are not allowed to run away. Are you reasonable or not... Go away!"

Some people ask for trouble and some scold them, but the wall in front of the door is still unblocked, and the people from both sides will be overwhelmed!

As the fight was about to begin, King Yu's men were tired and sweaty at this moment. As more and more police officers came to support, they rushed in and started dragging people.

"No one is allowed to do anything... If anyone dares to fight, he will be sent to the prince wherever he sued him! No one is allowed to fight..."

"There are risks in the stock market, and you have to bear the risks at your own risk! Everyone is responsible for each person, and no one can interfere with each other... Don't block the door!"

At this time, the bannermen who lost their eyes were also crazy, "Get out! The surname Huang, what are you? You dare to teach me a lesson..."

"I'm not afraid of the prince's lawsuit... Even if I have to wait until the closing of the door!"

"Ph..." The saliva spit on Xiao Huang's face.

Xiao Huang stomped his feet in anger and cursed the tall man, "Is he shameless, so he's so stupid that he's kicked the donkey? You can't think about anything, right?"

"After all you are a bannerman, and you are a noble man... are you all fools? If you have the skill of stopping everyone from trading, why don't you write a memorial to the Ministry of Revenue and the Prince?"

"A word from the court, if the stock market is closed, isn't it better than if you stop the door?"

"I understand. You brag on weekdays, but you can't speak at all. Are you all the best? You just know how to brag!"

Hey? Not to mention, these people are really mean. If Han soldiers dare to scold these bannermen like this, they will have to lift up his turtle lid.

But today, they found that what Xiao Huang said really makes sense. What's going on in this stock market? We ask the court to close the door temporarily!

After the storm has passed, just turn around and open the door! We can’t speak, so we can find the flag owner, the prince, and the Bellbezis!

There are so many leaders in the Eight Banners. Let’s find someone to plead for the emperor. What’s the matter if you block the door here?

The tension eased a little, but the bell at three o'clock also rang, and the day's trading finally closed!

When the time comes, the staff in the exchange quickly cleaned up the ledger and closed the railings for fear that these red-eyed gamblers would make trouble. The blackboard hanging in the sky was shaking back and forth, and the final closing price kept flashing on it.

"Two 80 cents...two 80 cents...wow wo 80 cents...wow wo wo …how can I live!"

The flagman at the gate held the unsold stocks in his hand, sat on the ground and cried bitterly. One person infected two people, and then a group of people were infected.

In just one day, the stock of Beijing-Tianjin Railway plummeted from a historical high of 5 yuan per cent to 2 yuan per cent, and it took only two hours in between.

The market value of the Jingshi stock market was almost cut in half within these two hours!

The streets were filled with people crying, and the businessmen in Dashalan were stunned, especially those who did not trade stocks and do their own business with peace of mind, and were even more secretly grateful.

"The ancestors have spirits, but fortunately they were not greedy to do this. This is simply a fire pit for killing people, Amitabha! Amitabha!"

The capital market showed their cruelty to the bannermen for the first time, and even the bones were chewed into pieces!

Today, it can be said that all the bannermen lost money, or 99% of the bannermen lost money, because these bannermen did not believe in the emperor's stock market at the beginning.

They didn't even take the cost of one dollar at all, and they sold it a little more than one dollar. Later, it looked so good that the stock market was bought back, so the cost was different!

However, most investors have more than two yuan or even more than three yuan, and the vast majority of them lose money!

Mr. Qin stood up and said loudly, "What's the use of crying? What's the use of crying? Who else should I look for if I don't look for the court at this time?"

"Everyone goes to find the head of the family, the prince, and the master... Let's ask the master to give it to you together! We can't let Xiao Letian bully this, and the Qing Dynasty can no longer be so cowardly!"

"Young and young men, if you want to cry, go to Master Long live to cry!"

The crowd was excited, "That's right. If you want to cry, you have to go to the Long Live Master to cry. The stock market must give us an explanation!"

"Stop the stock market first, and it will not be too late to open after the court's response measures are taken... Put pressure on Xiao Letian. We must make up for the money we have to pay!"

People shouted, cheered each other up, stamped their feet and beat their chests and were excited. They began to complain to their masters in groups. In the final analysis, they still had to make up for the money they lost in the market.

The door of the exchange was in a mess, and garbage was everywhere. The shops from various stores walked out to clean the doors of each house with a sigh. Rickshaws came and went, sending the bannermen and men who couldn't walk home that were heartbroken.

The talkative coachman also came back. He had just sent away the disguised eagle. Of course, he could not recognize the guests he had pulled. However, the eagle knew him, but did not say a word to him!

The chatterbox coachman pulled the car slowly and walked past the exchange. Looking at the newly-hanged price on the door panel, he really knew a few words, "Hey... what's going on? It didn't fall in the south!"

Jiangnan’s latest stock price telegram is here, Suzhou is 5 yuan, 45 yuan, Jiangning is 5 yuan, and Shanghai is 5 yuan, and it is 5 yuan and 6 yuan!

Today's Jiangnan stock market is still a sunny day with a huge popularity, and the celebration of the prince is still continuing!

"What's wrong... It's really wrong... Alas... A while ago, a mysterious guest went to meet the head of our rickshaw shop, Lord Fuqing..."

"Why did he say it? It seems... there is no need to be afraid of the stocks of Beijing-Tianjin Railway. It's very good, there's no need to be afraid at all... Yes, that's what I said!"
Chapter completed!