Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Chapter 696

They use clear, fluent and highly infectious language to transmit every subtle fluctuation in stock prices and every ticking number to thousands of households in real time via radio waves, so that investors who cannot be present in person can also keep abreast of market trends and not miss any key information.

Whether you are in a bustling city office with tall buildings and heavy traffic, or in a remote rural residence hidden among green mountains and clear waters, which is simple and quiet, or even far away in the countryside, as long as you gently turn the slightly quaint knob of the radio and accurately tune to the corresponding financial channel, you can capture the latest stock price trends in the first time.

The professional voice coming from the radio, with clear and melodious pronunciation, seemed to take the listeners into the hustle and bustle of the trading hall.

In today's highly developed information age, small and medium-sized shareholders have more convenient ways to obtain information.

The advanced electronic trading system, like a loyal information guard, accurately pushes news of stock price changes to their blackboards or telephone blackboards in the first second.

Every slight fluctuation in the stock price is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in the hearts of shareholders and acting like an alarm bell, reminding them of the changes in the situation.

Once they realize the situation has changed, shareholders instantly go into a state of panic. Without thinking, they quickly reach for the phone, their usually steady fingers dancing across the dial keys like they are playing a rapid melody.

On the other end of the phone was their long-term and trusted stockbroker.

The moment the call was connected, a "Hello" was heard from the receiver, and the shareholders immediately started a barrage of messages, using a slightly anxious but clear tone to convey their views on stock price changes and response instructions to the brokers in detail and accurately.

They might say, "Mr. Zhang, look at the sudden drop in the stock price. I think the market is overreacting to the company's latest financial report. I want to sell 5000 shares. Hurry!"

The stockbroker wrote furiously on paper, taking careful notes, and responded with brief "um" and "okay", his eyes focused and determined.

After finishing the recording, the broker immediately turned around, walked quickly and steadily to the trading desk, and picked up another dedicated phone.

This phone is like a mysterious bond connecting wealth and destiny.

Brokers convey shareholders' instructions clearly and accurately to floor traders in brightly colored vests who bustle around the trading hall in an extremely professional and efficient manner.

When the traders received the instructions, their eyes instantly became sharp. They quickly entered the instructions into the trading system, their fingers flying on the paper, completing this series of operations related to the ups and downs of wealth.

The moment the trader receives the order, he instantly becomes highly tense.

From verifying the stock code, to accurately setting the trading quantity, to carefully controlling the price range, a series of complex operations are completed in one go, and each step is just right.

In the background of the trading hall, a huge server cluster runs at high speed, and data flows through the network cables like a torrent, transmitting, parsing and executing traders' instructions layer by layer.

At this point, stock trading has been progressing smoothly and orderly in this interlocking process of close collaboration between front-end traders and back-end technology.

The moment He Yuzhu stepped into the stock exchange, it was as if he had stepped into another magical world.

The spacious and high-ceilinged trading hall is like a giant palace where technology and finance are intertwined. Crowds of people come from all directions, carrying their own goals and expectations. Their steps are hurried but reveal a bit of tension and excitement.

Above their heads, the densely packed electronic blackboard looked like a twinkling galaxy. Red, green, and yellow numbers and charts were constantly refreshing and changing like the tide, and every beat tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

The air was filled with an invisible yet strong smell, which was the heated atmosphere of trading. Mixed with people's rapid breathing, low-voiced discussions, and the sound of tapping on paper, it penetrated into He Yuzhu's nostrils and instantly ignited the long-hidden and irrepressible excitement in his heart, as if the blood in his body began to boil.

Chen Jiapei was like an experienced tour guide. From the moment they stepped into the exchange, she followed He Yuzhu closely.

Her movements were graceful and her steps were calm. Her fingers moved nimbly in the air, as if weaving an invisible web of knowledge. She spoke eloquently, detailing the intricate trading rules of the exchange, from basic buy and sell orders to complex risk hedging mechanisms.

She also explained clearly the functions of each area, from the busy and noisy trading floor to the quiet and rigorous data processing center.

There are also those traders who are busy operating. They each have their own responsibilities, from analysts who keenly capture market trends to traders who accurately execute trading instructions.

He Yuzhu listened attentively, looking around curiously while listening, with a fiery light flashing in his eyes, full of hunger for new knowledge.

The two of them shuttled back and forth in the crowded and bustling hall, like two fish swimming upstream. After a long time, they finally found a place to rest in the corner.

He Yuzhu let out a long sigh, as if he had exhaled all the tension and fatigue along the way. He sat down heavily, picked up the water cup that had been prepared on the table, and drank a few big gulps. The sound of his hearty swallowing was particularly clear in the quiet corner, and finally relaxed his tense nerves a little.

He Yuzhu was filled with gratitude, a very sincere smile bloomed on his face, and he held the other person's hand tightly with both hands, his words full of sincerity:

"Thank you so much for troubling me today. If it weren't for your help, I don't know how I would have handled these complicated, maze-like procedures. I'll remember this favor."

Chen Jiapei's face was filled with smiles, as warm as the spring sun. She waved her hands briskly, as if to wave away the praise like willow catkins. Her tone was just the right amount of humility as she responded gently:

"Mr. He, you're so kind. From the moment you decided to join this exchange, answering your questions and making comprehensive arrangements has been my job responsibility. I don't deserve such praise."

The two chatted casually for a while, the atmosphere was relaxed and comfortable, and the occasional laughter added a bit of vitality to this slightly dull corner of the exchange.

At this moment, unexpected changes occurred without warning on the other side of the glass - the trading scene.