Chapter 106 Ah, how many stocks did you buy at the beginning?
After waiting for a long time for the special effects of those large rewards to disappear, Xu Junhui immediately gave the anchor 1 Douyin No. 1 reward. She didn’t have any more now.

This was the 2000 yuan given to her by the two young anchors who had just left. Only then was Xu Junhui able to recharge 1000 yuan, otherwise she would have been short of money.

"Ah."

Seeing the begging message from the "little fairy", Huang Yang did not turn a blind eye and took the initiative to video chat with the other party.

Xu Junhui, who finally got a response from the anchor, began to beg for mercy with her hands clasped together as soon as she connected the video: "Anchor, please, don't bring me bad luck anymore. As long as you remove the bad luck from me, I will do anything."

Many viewers watched the live broadcasts of the two young anchors during the day, and they felt relieved when they saw the slanderous heroine in the subway incident begging for mercy so humbly.

Back then, the other party swore that the college boy had molested her, which caused an uproar on the entire Internet. The boy could not bear the blow and committed suicide by jumping into the river.

Even two days ago, Xu Junhui was still stubbornly shouting, "Isn't the other party at fault at all?" and "It's all the other party's fault for not having eyes to see." The difference between now and then is really gratifying.

However, compared to the college boy who went to the underworld, Xu Junhui is alive and well and now has the mood to watch Douyin short videos. It’s really a good deal for her.

"Xu Junhui, your fate is irreversible. However, God has mercy on all living beings and will leave a glimmer of hope. As long as you sincerely repent and do good from now on, you will be able to eliminate your sins."

Faced with this request, Huang Yang simply shook his head and determined the other party's fate for life.

The other party was so stubborn before, and Huang Yang spent 10 Yin Yuan to make the other party's bad luck appear quickly, so naturally he would not spend money to eliminate the other party's bad luck.

Of course, he doesn't want to force the other party into a desperate situation, but rather to persuade the other party to do good.

"Then what should I do?"

After hearing the first half of the host's words, Xu Junhui wanted to lose her temper, but she didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on the surface. She could only ask pitifully about ways to reduce bad luck.

After two days and two nights of bad luck, Xu Junhui no longer wanted to endure it.

Even if the other party asked her to sleep with him, she would not say a word and would even enjoy it.

"If you sincerely repent, you can post a video to clarify the whole subway incident and restore Zhang Xiang's reputation. After that, how to make amends to the Zhang family is your business. Do more good deeds. I don't need to teach you this request, right?"

Seeing that the female graduate student was about to have a mental breakdown, Huang Yang gave her some simple advice.

"Okay, I'll post a video right away to clarify. I hope the host won't bring me more bad luck in the future."

Putting her hands together and bowing, Xu Junhui ended the video call neatly and went to figure out how to post an apology video.

"God is watching what we do. Everyone should learn from Xu Junhui's case and not make mistakes."

After warning the tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room, Huang Yang began to draw the lucky audience for tonight.

The two people who were qualified to invite out the ghosts quickly selected the lucky audience members and helped one of them change his position in the reincarnation sequence. The income barely exceeded 1200 Yin Yuan.

[User '福气将来了' rewarded the anchor with 10 Douyin No. 1s! ]

When Huang Yang was about to draw the third lucky viewer, he suddenly saw a reward coming by, and then chose to video chat with the other party: "Mo Qingnan's father, what's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Anchor, can you let my wife take a look at Nannan as well?"

After the video call was connected, Mo's father also put forward his own request.

During the day, the couple learned the truth at the police station, and it was exactly the same as what the host said last night, so their daughter's ghost must exist.

"can."

Huang Yang also felt sympathy for this middle-aged couple who had lost their daughter, and gave them the third spot to summon the ghost away tonight.

Arriving at the 600-plus area again, Huang Yang asked Mo Qingnan's ghost to leave the reincarnation team.

Then, there was a scene where the mother and daughter expressed their longing for each other, which made the audience in the live broadcast room cry.

Even those netizens who are still praising the plot interpretation do not prevent some of them with low tear points from shedding tears of sympathy.

"Okay, it's almost time."

After waiting for eight minutes, Huang Yang stopped both sides from crying in time.

"Anchor, can you help my daughter reincarnate sooner?"

Having learned about the rules of the underworld from the live broadcast room, Father Mo also put forward his own requirements at the appropriate time.

"I'm sorry, Mo Qingnan committed suicide, which is a wrongful death. His position in the reincarnation sequence cannot be changed." Huang Yang was helpless in this regard.

As for paying for Mo Qingnan to live in the Guardian Tent, even if they emptied their family's savings it would not be enough, so Huang Yang naturally wouldn't mind.

"what"

Upon hearing this result, Mo Qingnan's parents were a little sad. Mo's mother even argued excitedly: "Our daughter was harmed by Li Hedong. Why should Li Hedong be sentenced to only a few years at most?"

In Mo's mother's opinion, all this was caused by Li Hedong. Their daughter was innocent and should not suffer in the underworld.

Halfway through the conversation, the rational father Mo stopped his wife to avoid offending the anchor.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this anchor was very powerful in the underworld. If they offended him, their daughter in the underworld might have a worse life.

"Li Hedong will receive the punishment he deserves, and you and your wife should live your lives well."

Not caring about the attitudes of the two, Huang Yang gave them a warning and ended the video call between the two parties.

Seeing that there was still time left, Huang Yang moved and took more than 150 viewers in the live broadcast room to admire the city wall that was hundreds of meters long and meters high.

Just looking at the city wall made up of 125 cubic meters of Yin bricks, there is an inexplicable sense of awe. There are more loyal fans in the live broadcast room who believe that the anchor is in the underworld.

After ending the live broadcast, Huang Yang ordered a midnight snack as usual. Lao Niu and Laoma, who had just come out of Tianya Haige, appeared at the two tables in time.

"You two, please."

Huang Yang, who did not see the two female ghosts who were eating for free and knew that they were traveling in Tianya Haige, smiled and gestured to his two subordinates.
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It was a new Monday. Zhou Yu was busy all morning and only had time to check his stock account until lunch time.

But the result shocked Zhou Yu.

During the morning trading hours when she was not keeping an eye on her account, the stocks she bought went from the lower limit to the upper limit, unlocking the so-called "ground-to-ceiling" achievement.

If Zhou Yu had kept an eye on his account, he might have sold it at the limit down, and the loss could have been as high as 100 million.

The stock market is so unpredictable and thrilling.

Looking at the stock market value of 580 million in the securities account, Zhou Yu's heart was pounding.

In just 5 trading days, her 360 million yuan capital directly made a profit of 220 million yuan, which is equivalent to her current income for eight or nine years. The growth of wealth is really terrifying.

"Forget it, let's quit while we're ahead."

Thinking that the 93-square-meter apartment in Xihua Mansion that he had his eyes on was only 590 million, Zhou Yu put the listing up at the upper limit price, hoping that the deal would be sold when the market opened at p.m.

One should not be too greedy. If she bought the house with a 50% down payment, she would still have nearly three million yuan in funds.

After deducting the provident fund from the monthly loan repayment, it is only 7,000 to 8,000 yuan. For Zhou Yu, who earns 25,000 yuan a month, this is not a big pressure and is enough for him to live a decent life in Beijing alone.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Yu, who was closely monitoring his account, found that the stocks he had posted were traded instantly, and the available balance became 580 million.

However, according to the rules of securities trading, Zhou Yu can only transfer the money to his personal bank card account during tomorrow's trading hours.

"call."

Looking at the number that an ordinary person could never earn in a lifetime, Zhou Yu's heartbeat quickened again. At this moment, she urgently wanted to find someone to share this joy with.

The first thing Zhou Yu thought of was her high school classmate, who was the noble person in her life.

"Xiaoqin, I sold the stocks you recommended. Thank you so much."

"You're welcome. How much did you buy?"

Hearing the sudden thank-you call from this classmate, Xu Xiaoqin asked casually.

She just said it casually at the time. She hadn't bought any shares herself. She had been busy with work recently and hadn't paid much attention to the stock market. After hearing what her old classmate said, she thought she must have made some money.

"I only bought about a million yuan, and I made less than half of it in the past five days, which is about 60 yuan."

After considering it for a while, Zhou Yu gave a more conservative number.

"How much? How many shares did you buy?"

(End of this chapter)