"The shipment situation is a bit unusual in the past two days..."

On Thursday, Richard got a report from his subordinates. He told his subordinates to close the door and took a copy of the material from the opponent.

"This is the turnover rate in the past three days. Close to five million shares have completed the transaction. The volume is a bit large, which is not normal."

Richard is not a highly educated person, but in the world of successful people, no one has ever required that a successful person must be highly educated.

As long as he has money, he can let people with higher education serve him who has low education.

The daily chart in the hand uses some markers to mark the amount of hand changes in each time period. The so-called "hand change" can be extended to the trading gestures in the exchange.

When someone wants to sell their stocks, they often use some gestures in conjunction with the flipped bulletin board to communicate "silent" with traders on the trading desk.

The content of gestures is not much. The main difference is buying and selling. Whenever a stock is transferred from the seller’s hand to the buyer’s hand, most of them will experience such a gesture transaction, so there is a "change". "Hand" is a more general term.

Of course, some people think that the allusion of this word does not come from here, and they have begun to use the new word "trading volume" to replace these old words.

But whether it is a new word or an old word, their meanings all point to the same place-transaction.

"Have our agreement partners released the goods?" Richard frowned as he watched the intensive trading volume.

He is not well-educated, but his academic ability is very strong. He is very clear that when a stock has enough room to rise, it will not suddenly increase its volume, and it will not release the enthusiasm of the market at once.

This will be a continuous process, because stocks also need to increase in volume, but this volume is not large, and there will not be so many transactions at once.

Richard thinks that it is possible that the agreement partners are planning to release the goods. They signed an agreement to speculate on the stocks and bought a large number of stocks. Now the market value of the stocks is significantly higher than the agreed price. They cannot sell the stocks directly at the agreed price. Give it to the company, but put it directly into the market.

And now the stock has a good momentum. As long as the stock is not released so explosively, the stock price will not fall.

It is even possible that because the number of circulating shares in the hands of retail investors is larger, it can stimulate the market to further increase the stock price.

"Did our money move?" Richard put the chart back on the table and nodded his head. "About 20 million yuan has been used. These stocks will be released again next week."

Richard nodded again, "That's it. It looks like market behavior, but you still have to keep paying attention. If there are any unexpected changes, remember to notify me in time."

The absence of his subordinates plunged the office into silence. Richard was not as busy as some people thought he was constantly answering the phone. He knew very well that this was a scam, and the busyness in the scam was pretended. Yes, there is no need for him to be busy at all.

He sat at the desk, his brows clenched tightly. He had an unspeakable anxiety. He didn't know where this anxiety came from, but he knew it was not a good thing.

He stood up, walked a few steps back and forth, and finally sat back in his chair and picked up the phone.

He dialed a number, and after twenty or thirty seconds, he asked a question, "What is Lynch doing these days?"

What is Lynch doing?

Lynch was preparing to attend the noble celebration reception two days ago, and today is his day to attend the reception.

The whole celebration began early in the morning.

In the morning, Lynch came to the private hunting ground outside the Imperial Capital. Sometimes when people talk about Gevlar, they always say that there is very little land here and the land area is small, so you can really enter a city and experience the life here. , And you will find the abuse of land.

Thousands of square kilometers of land are hunting grounds for the nobles. They raise some tame animals here. Hunting season is all year round. As long as you apply for the Privy Council and pay some fees, you can hunt here.

Next to the noble hunting ground is the royal hunting ground, which has a larger area, more animals, and stricter management.

It is not that there is no land, but a lot of land is occupied by the nobles and cannot be used.

What the nobles like most is to build all kinds of castles, hunting grounds, flower gardens...

This is Lynch's first time riding a horse. Fortunately, the trainer chose a mare for him.

The mare has a more docile personality, and will not run fiercely when other horses are running, but will only follow slowly, so that it will not create some tension between the rookie rider and the mount, and can maintain the gap between the two. The stability.

The hunting tool is the longbow. After people's unfriendly ridicule, the nobles agreed to Lynch's request to use thermal weapons, but not the common modern rifles, but flintlocks.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to poke the barrel of the gun himself, he just needs to hand the flintlock to his entourage after he is excited.

The hunting process does not need to be repeated. It is very boring. These nobles enjoy the thrill of brutal killing animals and plundering lives with cold weapons. Lynch is not interested because their efficiency is too low and it is meaningless to do so.

He can understand hunters and hunting activities, but it is a bit boring to set some difficult conditions for himself to hunt.

I ate venison at noon. The morning result was a deer and some small animals such as rabbits and wild ducks. The cook handled these animals very skillfully, and there was a barbecue party in the camp of the hunting ground.

In the afternoon, a group of people went to the opera house again, and after listening to a two-hour opera, they were finally able to rest for a while.

"My neck hurts!" Lynch removed the tie. He could understand the nobles' insistence on a certain spirit, but he wouldn't think it would be really good to do so.

For example, the nobles wear ties, and some wear wigs. The temperature in the Imperial Capital is now 32 degrees Celsius. In this case, wearing ties is enough, let alone wigs.

He saw with his own eyes some old aristocrats sweating, but they still had to maintain the so-called demeanor of the aristocracy, which is really "poor and careful."

Yes, poor and particular, Lynch thinks that no one here is richer than himself, he is qualified to say so.

Their reception was in the Privy Council’s castle, which was a duke’s castle. Later, the duke resisted parliamentary reforms, and was then killed by the emperor who initially had power. His castle became collectively owned by the Privy Council.

This castle has many rooms, enough for everyone to be assigned to a separate room.

Lynch took off his jacket, took off his collar, and the sandwiched collar, which was as hard as steel, made his neck blush.

The butler smiled and didn't make any stubble. Lynch's shirt was completely sweaty. Fortunately, the butler was prepared.

"What are we going to do next?" He took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom. The warm water made him feel very comfortable, and the irritability gradually disappeared.

While packing up the clothes he threw on the bed, the butler replied, "Later you will be attending the next salon, which will last for about ninety minutes, and then there will be a dinner and a cocktail party."

Lynch poked his head out of the bathroom, "What's the subject?"

"There is no subject, just a casual chat."

"Just chat..." Lynch repeated, retracting his head.

Not long after, he changed his suit and, under the leadership of the butler, came to the place where he gathered in the castle.

This place was originally a place for the Duke and his men to discuss major events, but now it has been set up as a place for chat.

It seems to be scattered, in fact there are noble sofas and small round tables everywhere. Some nobles have come very early and have gathered in groups to sit and chat.

The small round table in front of them was placed with coffee or scented tea, and some pastries. No one was drinking at this time.

As long as it's not too late, you can have afternoon tea anytime, anywhere!

Lynch’s presence made some nobles pay attention to him. He was the first imperial noble of foreign nationality in history, and the relationship between Gevlar and the Federation was not as reported by the two countries. Beautiful, this is enough to make some people stand up and actively want to find some "trouble."

They just wanted to see Lynch making a fool of himself, just like when they were hunting in the morning, they laughed at the Federalists for not even knowing how to use bows and arrows, just watching his jokes.

"Baron Lynch, after we have a short rest here, we can start the evening reception. I hope that today I can impress you deeply."

It was a Marquis of the Privy Council. The great nobles in the Privy Council were all hereditary, and now they are basically not canonized hereditary aristocrats, so these top nobles are all hereditary, and they are all passed down in the past.

Lynch smiled as a reply. After he sat down, the other party was still unwilling to let him go.

"I can see that you seem to be unfamiliar with our lives. Maybe you will fall in love with this kind of life if you get in touch with it."

Lynch nodded noncommitantly, "Maybe it's possible."

"Why is it possible, not certain?", the speaking Marquis looked at everyone with a smile, "Is the life of the Federation more interesting than ours?"

Lin Qi smiled slightly ~lightnovelpub.net~I don't know how to evaluate if it's interesting, but I know it's cooler over there than here. "

Suddenly an inexplicable answer made the nobles who are concerned about this side a little speechless. What kind of answer is this?

Others interrupted and asked, "Is the Federation very cool?"

Lynch's smile began to change slightly. If Richard is qualified to appear here, he will definitely start to be careful.

When Lynch smiled like this, it meant that he was planning something.

"No, the weather in the Federation is hotter than here, but we have advanced science and technology, and we have something called a thermostat, which can bring the room temperature down to a pleasant level."

"Sometimes even if you turn the temperature lower, it will make you feel cold."

"Do you know what I like to do most recently?"

Without waiting for someone to answer, he laughed and said, "I like to lower the temperature of the room to sixteen degrees and cover it with a thick cup!"