Chapter 570: If you want to laugh, go ahead and laugh; don't hold it in and make yourselves sick

"Li Zai." At this moment, someone with sharp eyes noticed that Li Zai had walked out of the Small Hall.

They did not head in the direction of the Small Hall, fearing they would disturb the Lady's rest and her observation of the Stock Market.

They crowded around Li Zai just like that, though wherever Li Zai walked, people would automatically clear a path.

"What's the word?" The person who had just been sitting steadily was now the closest to Li Zai.

Li Zai chuckled, took out a piece of paper, and handed it to Duyanlong, "The Lady said this is what can be entered today. Everyone, check your own capital reserves well and don't act rashly."

An Yinan had just gone back to breastfeed, taking a side path that was right behind where Duyanlong was sitting, so she naturally heard the conversation between the three men. She had a deeper impression of these few people, especially this Duyanlong.

Although he looked very fierce, he was actually a man of sentiment. To be able to maintain this sense of gratitude in the City was no easy feat.

"For me?" Duyanlong was a bit dazed, looking at Li Zai and asking uncertainly.

Li Zai laughed heartily and patted Duyanlong on the shoulder. In the past, whenever he saw Duyanlong, he would take a detour; the sight of him just made him afraid.

But now he was no longer afraid, especially since the Lady had said he was a man of sentiment; he was even less afraid.

"The Lady said this paper is handed to you. The outside also needs a tiny bit of order, and it's more appropriate to leave it to you," Li Zai said with a chuckle.

Suddenly, he remembered an idiom the Lady had mentioned: borrowing the fox's fake majesty...

His current feeling was just like that fox...

"Ah! It really is for me!" Duyanlong was excited. His white prosthetic eyeball almost flew out. That fierce-looking man really wasn't suited for such a happy expression; it would leave people not knowing how to describe it.

"I'm going to trade, you look at this paper." Li Zai walked to the trading window. No one would fight him for a spot; that would be going against their own interests, wouldn't it?

Duyanlong looked at the numbers on it; the top ones were for clearing positions, and the bottom ones were for buying in.

"Everyone, listen to me." Duyanlong raised his hand, and he was even clutching an axe in it...

The noisy crowd from just a moment ago instantly quieted down.

The timid fear the aggressive, and the aggressive fear the reckless.

As it happened, Duyanlong possessed all these traits.

"Line up first. We will clear positions first. Everyone who has finished clearing, go to the back of the line to buy in." Duyanlong held his axe, raised it high, and spoke with such an overbearing air.

Yet the Main Hall, which used to be chaotic, was now silent. After Li Zai finished trading, he said to Duyanlong, "The Lady said you can trade first."

These numbers all came from the Lady's hand. In the Exchange, if everyone wanted to make money and not lose until they didn't even have their underwear left, they had to listen to the Lady.

Listening to the Lady's words meant making money.

"Brother Long, you go ahead." The older Brother Zhang who had been chatting earlier, as well as that young man, both said with smiles.

Duyanlong widened his eyes, suddenly feeling that all his past misfortunes seemed to have passed.

Heaven had seen him, and the Lady had seen him too.

He hadn't expected that the Lady, who had been in the Small Hall the whole time, actually knew he was Duyanlong, which made him even happier and more excited.

It was the feeling of a subordinate finally being noticed by the boss.

Duyanlong walked forward. Everyone else was lining up behind. He cleared his own positions first; there were very few, just two.

They were the ones he had bought from Li Zai earlier.

Afterward, he walked to the side, "Everyone, it's the same: clear positions first, then buy in. Everyone, be orderly. Do not crowd, do not fight for spots. If you see anyone fighting for spots, you can tell me and see if my axe recognizes people or if it's a vegetarian!"

No one dared to speak; everyone was quiet.

Except for the security personnel, even the staff in the Exchange were dumbfounded at this moment.

It was the first time they felt the Exchange was so quiet...

"You go there."

"You come here."

Duyanlong arranged these people. He didn't need to look at the Stock Market anyway; in the past, he only needed to follow Li Zai to buy, and now he only needed to follow the Lady's footsteps.

His requirements weren't high; as long as he could support himself, that was enough.

An Yinan opened a slit in the curtain of the Small Hall and saw the situation outside, her mouth twitching speechlessly...

Her original intention...

Really wasn't like this...

Most of it was to repay Duyanlong for his protection, as well as the compensation for everyone just now.

She had just found an excuse.

She hadn't expected that it would suddenly reorganize the Exchange...

"Haha, Leader, are you trying to implement military-style management for the Exchange?" Yun Mo said cheekily.

Yun Shu went up and kicked him, though the look in her eyes as she watched An Yinan was also somewhat unique.

"I..." An Yinan turned her head to look at Chen Xun.

She really didn't want to rule the Exchange...

She swore.

Chen Xun ruffled her hair, "It's fine, it's quiet this way."

An Yinan looked at everyone, "If you want to laugh, go ahead and laugh. Don't hold it in and make yourselves sick."

"Hahahaha..."

Only...

After Yun Mo finished laughing, he suddenly realized that his was the only laughter, and it was so jarring.

He opened his eyes and looked at the way everyone was looking at him.

Only then did he suddenly realize that this group of people was too wicked.

They were just bullying him for being simple-minded.

An Yinan smiled dangerously and looked at Yun Shu, "We're having dumplings tonight."

Yun Shu's eyes lit up. Such a cold beauty, the moment she heard about eating dumplings, her eyes lit up.

"You made this?" Yun Shu confirmed once more.

An Yinan nodded, then looked at Yun Mo with a grin, "You're on a diet, no need to eat."

Yun Mo, who had just been laughing until tears came, was now truly crying; his face was crestfallen, and he was completely bewildered, as the Development Economics of the situation had exceeded the scope of what he could accept.

This was a pain he could not bear!

Why! At his young age, he had to endure all this.

"I'll buy the meat... I'll buy the vegetables..." Yun Mo sidled up to An Yinan, but An Yinan kept watching the screen, not even moving a brow.

"I'll buy it, I have money," Yun Shu spoke up.

"Sister, please give me a way to survive." Yun Mo wanted to cry even more; his favorite dumplings, and Leader brand dumplings at that—ever since leaving Quanshui Village, he hadn't eaten them once.

He had been craving this taste for several years now.

"Is it your sister who is driving you to a dead end?" Yun Shu's eyes tilted slightly upward, revealing a dangerous gaze.

Fine...

He had to speak carefully.

Otherwise, if he offended the Leader and also offended his sister, he wouldn't be able to handle it at all.

"No, no, no, it's me who's courting disaster, it's this younger brother who's courting disaster." His admission of fault was incredibly fast.

A fall into a pit, a gain in your wit; he only wanted to say that he wanted to live.

Offending the Leader was torture, but offending Yun Shu meant his fate was uncertain.

"However, Leader, I can wrap the dumplings." Yun Mo hadn't given up yet; for the sake of a bite to eat, he was going all out.