The last GT&T has begun to climb.
"Well, now it's moving.”
But GT&T is a dangerous company. It was mostly because coin stocks were either capital erosion or companies on the verge of liquidation.
"I saw in the book that the coin-holders on the brink of death had their last fireworks, right?"
I thought maybe GT&T is the last fireworks.
"Keeking. I'm starting to get my attention. Now I catch the fireworks of the coin owners."
I smiled inwardly and after a long time, I shaved my hair and bought a T-shirt.
*
If you go to Ganam-eup, Yeoju-si, Gyeonggi-do, there is Yeoju Prison.
Angeumcheon Stream flows in a quiet place and rice fields are nearby, making it look leisurely.
Here is a prison with relatively good facilities.
Today there was a stock lecture in a cell in this prison.
A fine-looking prisoner in his 50s, called Chairman Bae, gathered several prisoners in his cell and gave a lecture. The inmates sometimes yawned when the jargon or number came up, but some listened eagerly.
Moreover, Bae always entertained prisoners who were imprisoned together because he had a large number of visitors and had a large amount of private meals and detention money.
The inmates seemed to serve Bae as their superior.
"So. The stock charts are drawn by us, the operatives."
"Really?"
"People are analyzing the charts, saying what the Ilbong is like and what the moving average is, but we're laughing behind the scenes."
"How do you miss it?"
"It's possible. You guys don't know."
"How much did you make then?‘
"I made a fortune. You made a big deal.”
"One page? One billion?"
"Foolish bastards! Who would risk their lives to make a billion? I've earned 10 billion."
"Hick! Ten billion?”
"If it weren't for the traitor, I would have earned 10 billion dollars and spent years diving, but there was a guy like Gan Na-gu."
A man named Nile Hwan, who entered the company through embezzlement of public funds while serving as the head of the company's accounting department, said, giving a massage to Bae's back.
"Mr. President, I'd like to buy shares under Mr. Chairman.”
Several people who came in for fraud also said.
"We want to learn, too."
said the chairman, straining his neck.
"You guys shouldn't play the stock game. Not everyone in operation."
"I'm asking you to join us in the operation."
"All the babies I had when I was operating were from Sky University. Stock is harder than you think, so don't do it. You have to be good at computers, too.
"I still want to.”
"Nail Hwan, who was in charge of accounting and came in for embezzlement of company money, is going to be bitter. I know how to read the financial statements. Isn't that right?"
"Hehe, thank you. Chairman."
Ni Il-hwan massaged Chairman Bae Dong-soo's back even harder.
"There's only one thing you guys have to do. Just make me a bankbook."
said a man named Nile Hwan, smiling with his eyes.
"It's an honor to get to know you here, the boss of the D-Commerce Mafia and the great-grandson of Gangnam."
"Gangnam big hands? We say 'Ote' (a slang of big hands)." Do you know?"
"Ote? Yes, sir. Chairman."
"When you're out, write me your number. And make a bank account for each of the babies here."
"Okay, sir."
"If I get out of prison this time, I'm going to quit after a big bang. The investigation by the stock price monitoring office of the Financial Supervisory Service and the Securities and Exchange Commission is also very serious these days."
At the same time, laughter was heard in the semi-basement room of a multi-family house in the alley above Mirim Girls' High School in Sillim-dong.
It was the sound of Choi Joon-sik's laughter.
"Keeking. The last GT&T I gave you is worth three million won. Did you make a million won then?"
I took out the electronic calculator and did the calculation.
"If I had invested 20 million won instead of 2 million won because I had money, wouldn't I have earned 10 million won? Two hundred million is a hundred million, two billion is a billion! Money makes money, too!"
I realized the magic of money.
"That's why the rich make more money!"
I went to Naver and tried the GT&T discussion board on the stock market page.
"GT&T goes up further. Go even if you can't eat!"
"My brother's about to shake it off. I'm full after eating 100 million won."
"But why is the company called GT&T? It's hard to pronounce and write. Can't you just say giant information corporation like in the old days?"
"Hey, it's a company with more than 50 percent capital erosion. The bomb will go off soon, so evacuate!"
All sorts of opinions poured out, but I only smiled.
I got a call from my friend Yang Sung-mo.
"Jun-sik! You didn't hear Byung-chul, did you?”
"Byungchul? You mean Hwang Byungchul?”
"That's right! I let her go to the food alley behind Geumjeong Station.”
"Really? Didn't you say he was in Vietnam?"
"That's right. He worked at his company's factory in Vietnam, but he quit. I let you go."
"If it's a food alley, the premium would be expensive."
"He's got his own money, and he's got his mortgage. Let's take a pot and go together.”
"Should I?"
"Let's meet at Geumjeong Station tonight at 6 p.m."
I met a bisexual mother at Geumjeong station.
They went to a flower shop and bought an orchid pot for 40,000 won. We each paid 20,000 won.
Hwang Byung-chul's shop was a small draft beer house.
There were some wreaths in front of the store and a few people who came to celebrate the opening of their business.
"Congratulations."
"Oh? Jun-shik is here too! Didn't you say you were near Myeonghak Station?"
"I quit there.”
"Really? Then what are you doing now?”
"Play. I'm investing in stocks.”
"Oh, you're a full-time investor like a saint! Nice to meet you."
Hwang Byung-chul served beer and dried snacks. The three of us drank together.
The bisexual mother asked me.
"Where have you invested these days?”
"GT&T."
"GT&T? Sounds like a company I've heard of.... Aren't you a management company?"
"That's right."
"Oh, the company? Hey, don't touch such a sport. If you do something wrong, you can get bitten by the upper and lower lungs!"
I said I sold it for fear that if I kept it, the Holy Mother would nag me again.
"I shook it off today.”
"Good job. You have to hit that kind of event with a single stroke. I like buying it that day and then selling it that day!"
"I know!"
After studying stocks as if they were studying for the exam at Sillim-dong Goshichon, I was unhappy with the nature of giving lectures to elementary school students.
[Sighs! Am I the only one who knows the stock?] I'm the one who sees Chart like a ghost!]
I was drinking with a smile on my face, thinking of this.
said the shopkeeper Byung-chul, bringing more snacks.
"Hey, I don't even know the stockholder. You're just going to talk about the stock?”
"Haha, yes. I'm sorry. Let's talk about something else."
I asked Hwang Byung-chul.
"It cost a lot of money to get there, didn't it? It looks like you've got a lot in here.”
"It cost about 150 million won. It's all in debt."
I made a quick calculation.
[How much is 150 million won? If I had bought GT&T shares for 150 million.... It's 75 million won!]
I thought Hwang Byung-chul was limitless.
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