"Brother Wentao, do you think, how much can we make this money?"

"Five or six hundred thousand."

"Five or six hundred thousand... Then I have...50,000 and six hundred thousand! Five or six thousand households!"

"What? I think it's too much?" He Wentao asked with a smile.

Zhao Dazhuang smiled silly: "Who else thinks that the money is too much? It's just... I'm just a little scared."

Fear is actually a psychological symptom of many retail investors in the wholesale market today.

No one is at ease with this price soaring.

Even those big dealers dare not guarantee that they will escape unstoppable.

All I can say is that the word "profit" is touching.

He Wentao thought of what happened during the day and said, "By the way, Dazhuang, when the goods are released, the money will not be moved for the time being. There is still a project, which is estimated to be two or three days."

"There is another project? Brother Wentao, are we still hyping something else?"

He Wentao shook his head: "This time it's not a speculation, it's just a chance to make some money."

Hearing that he made some money, Zhao Dazhuang's restless heart calmed down a little: "Well, no problem, I will do whatever Brother Wentao said."

However, He Wentao's subsequent words made Zhao Dazhuang feel restless again.
Chapter completed!