After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

But wouldn't that be the case?

Impossible, life must go on.

The fourth week of September continued to be extremely boring for him.

During the day, they smashed the market, did back-to-back trades, bought crazily, and continued to smash the market. They bought at the lower limit and then continued to smash the market.

He stirred up chaos in the market sentiment.

More and more people are beginning to lose confidence.

But this was not the final fatal blow.

There is a lot of money in the market eyeing these two fat sheep, but they are just trying to get in at the moment, and the time to really make an effort has not yet come.

Chen Pingan and Edwards also saw this clearly, but because they knew that no one could compete with them independently in terms of funds, and there was no chance of turning back anyway, they simply didn't care.

When I have enough chips to dump into the market, just come at me unless you are willing to lose money to gain publicity.

He had already predicted how the Tang family would respond.

He has several plans in place for how the market will respond.

As for those who want to fish in troubled waters, it depends on their own ability.

After the closing of the last trading day before the holiday, Chen Pingan carefully counted the holdings of two pharmaceutical stocks in six accounts.

Tang's Pharmaceuticals has a total holding volume of 1.8 million lots. Because it comes from six accounts, the average price is around 63 yuan.

Lao Jiumen has a total holding volume of about 170 million lots, with an average price of nearly 76 yuan.

The total amount of funds currently held has exceeded 240 billion yuan, and the accumulated losses have reached a staggering 70 billion yuan.

The total amount of funds consumed has exceeded 310 billion.

According to the stock price on the day of Tang Qian's death, the actual decline was not very exaggerated, a drop of about 40%.

But this was only caused by the death of Tang Qian, the head of Tang family Shengtang Fund.

This is already an exaggeration.

You should know that in the past two weeks, the Tang family's protective funds have always been holding on near the key support price, which seems to be a case of "the money is where the price is."

The stock price has been fluctuating back and forth for more than half a month. It has fallen to this level because of one person's death. It has to be said that there are too many people who are taking advantage of the situation.

For Chen Pingan, the risks in the later stages of the business are even greater.

Of course, this is the judgment of professionals.

"No matter who is behind this, we'll see when he wants to pull up the price and sell it!"

"Just wait and see whether the regulatory authorities suspend trading and that's it."

"Just one Tang Qian died, but millions of Tang Qians stood up!"

"When will the decline stop? Then, brothers, go buy the dip!"

"Dummy, do you really think bottom fishing is so fun? Don't lose all your underwear!"

"I heard that institutions are dumping stocks at all costs in order to make a fortune in the bond and futures markets. Which godfather can tell me about this?"

“Retail investors are always leeks, and leeks never give up!”

Chen Pingan said: "If the stock market can really make money, do you think capital will still give retail investors the opportunity to open accounts?"

Edwards laughed out loud after hearing this.

These words were really weird. Not only did Chen Xiaolong blush after hearing them, even Huo Shiyun and Dong Wanwan were stunned.

Isn’t it?

When will it be the turn of the grassroots people who can make money?

Don't think that there are so many individual investors here who are as dazzling as myths.

Which one of them didn't climb up by stepping on piles of bones?

It is ridiculous to use your own money to create an idol and then insist that he made a fortune by speculating in stocks and futures and became as rich as a country.

"It's just survivor bias." Chen Pingan handed Edwards a small cigar. "Let's just chat today. Anyway, tomorrow is the day off."

Chen Xiaolong perked up, "Can I ask questions?"

Chen Pingan glanced at him and said, "Okay, but I don't necessarily have to answer."

Chen Xiaolong said to everyone proudly: "I fought for this opportunity, it's up to you!"

Ding Junzhe looked at him sideways and asked doubtfully, "Are you so kind?"

Chen Xiaolong snorted and turned to Chen Pingan and said, "I finally have a break. Can you give me one?"

Chen Pingan silently handed him one, and then handed one to Ma Changwei and Huo Xiuwen respectively.

Ma Changwei took it with a smile, lit it, and then continued to lean on the sofa without saying a word.

Dong Wanwan asked hopefully, "Can we go shopping together?"

Huo Shijun also looked at him.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "No. Unless I agree, you cannot leave this floor. You cannot contact the outside world either.

I believe your family told you when you came here that this matter doesn't need to be mentioned again."

Ding Junzhe stood up and walked to the window, breathing in the fresh air. He didn't intend to ask anything.

Who doesn't have a plan?

Huo Shijun looked at Dong Wanwan, who looked disappointed, and after a moment's hesitation, asked, "The holiday is five days long. What are you going to do in such a long time?"

Chen Pingan said calmly, "It's time to execute the next plan. But you three operators don't need to know this. I don't want to tell you either. Believe me, this is really for your own good."

Huo Xiuwen said: "I don't know much about stocks and futures, but after seeing this for more than half a month, there are still some things I don't understand.

If you don’t mind, could you please tell me about it?”

"Yes, but not everyone can listen. The three of them," Chen Pingan pointed at Ding Junzhe and the two women, "can't listen."

Dong Wanwan opened her mouth, but then held it back.

She really wanted to ask why, but she was afraid that Chen Ping'an would be angry, so she endured it.

But the expression on her face was vivid.

Chen Ping'an's eyes swept across her face, indifferent.

Huo Xiuwen smiled and said, "Okay, I can wait."

Huo Shijun then said, "Since you don't want the three of us to know, I won't ask.

I want to learn how to trade with you, especially futures trading. Can you teach us?"

Dong Wanwan and Ding Junzhe both looked over.

This question is great.

That's what everyone wants to know.

After all, Chen Ping'an's previous record was unbelievably terrible.

But as Chen Pingan himself said just now, nearly half of the funds have been used.

But the total loss was close to 12%!

This ratio is not high.

However, the base number is huge! If we really calculate based on the funds used, the actual loss is already over 20%.

If you are a retail investor, losing to this extent is definitely better than holding on and waiting for a recovery.

How can an organization do this?

Chen Pingan glanced at her and saw a strong desire in her eyes.

“Yes, but not now.

After this is over, I will teach you for three days.

It’s mainly my own stuff, as for the basic knowledge, you still have to rely on your own accumulation in daily life.”

Chen Xiaolong interrupted, "Is that what you were talking about, levels and structures?"

Chen Pingan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to rush over and beat up this guy. "Well, that's all. As the saying goes, true teaching can be conveyed in one sentence, but false teaching requires thousands of books.

No one will explain it to you, and the structure alone is enough for you to figure out for the rest of your life."

Chen Xiaolong said with disdain: "You pretended well this time!"

Edwards looked at Chen Ping'an with a smile, closed his eyes again, and took three deep breaths.

"Brother Zhe, Senior Sister, you can leave now. What's going to happen next is not suitable for you to participate.

When everything is over, you will understand."