While Qin Shiqing was organizing comics, Su Zelin was already on the road riding a bicycle.
He had important business today.
It's time to sell Shenghai Mei Lin.
Su Zelin remembered that this stock could surge for a month and a few days, bought in mid-July, started rising in late July, and now it was already late August, more than a full month.
It should be able to rise for another few days before reaching the peak, but to be safe, it's better to sell early and pocket the profits.
First, he went to Lu Haoran's house. He was used to calling his best buddy to go to the Internet cafe together, having company made things less boring.
The cutie's house didn't have a landline installed, so he could only go directly to the door.
"Haoran!"
Downstairs from the honest guy's place, Su Zelin shouted at the top of his lungs.
After a few seconds, a head popped out from the second-floor window, it was Lu Haoran.
"Let's go, hit the streets!"
