Stock God [Rebirth]

"Your money."

Wu Dao entered the door and threw the box, and the old version of one hundred yuan came out with a splash. Chang Yue was smoking, but at this time he didn't even want a cigarette, so he hurried up to get some money, his movements were experienced and skillful.

Wu Dao didn't like the way he looked at Qian Qian, so he took off his clothes: "Change clothes!"

Only then did Chang Yue reluctantly move his hand away from the RMB, and started to unbutton it.

His martial arts clothes were a bit tight, and his shirt was tightly wrapped around his body, revealing his rare good figure.

Most of the men in this era are dressed in rustic clothes. Since rebirth, Chang Yue hasn't even had the basic eye addiction.

Only these two eyes were discovered by Wu Dao.

He turned his back, feeling that Chang Yue's gaze was still on him, which made him feel very uncomfortable, his body was a little hot, and he felt a little sick in his heart.

Although he had heard about this group before, Chang Yue was actually the first homosexual he had come into contact with.On the one hand, he was unwilling to speak out sarcasm, and on the other hand, he couldn't point it out bluntly.

Wu Dao suppressed the displeasure in his heart, trying to pretend he didn't notice it.

Just look at it, anyway, there are quite a few pieces of meat.

After counting the money, Chang Yue closed the box contentedly, and said, "20, it's about the same. Tomorrow, you send me to the Chengnan Sales Department of AsiaXinfeng Town, and see how I can turn it around."

It would take a long time even for Chang Yue to get 50 from nothing, but now that there is more money, it is obviously much easier to double it.

Wu Dao frowned and turned around, thinking that Chang Yue was simply joking: "Are you going to speculate in stocks?"

Chang Yue squinted at him: "Otherwise?"

No matter how bad the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets were in 98, it was a unique opportunity for Chang Yue, who was reborn ten years later.And besides that, what else could he do, with his physique that gasps after taking two steps?

Seeing him take it for granted, Wu Dao sneered: "Borrowing usury to speculate in stocks, I didn't see how courageous you are, are you so confident?"

"Are you sure? We can make a bet!"

Wu Dao was putting on his shirt in front of the mirror. Hearing this, he didn't care whether Chang Yue was looking at him. He walked barefoot through the living room and stopped in front of the man: "If you win, I will invest in your company and drive you as a driver." .”

Chang Yue lay on the sofa on his back, looking at him upside down: "Then what if I lose, do you want to promise me with your body, sir?"

Wu Dao stood beside the sofa, condescending: "I don't even look at you, I couldn't sleep last night because of my cough, even if I really buy a man, I won't buy you."

Hearing him speak, Chang Yue was taken aback for a moment, his face was a little stiff.

Wu Dao consciously made a slip of the tongue. He was raised in a strict family since he was a child, and satirizing someone's health in person, no matter who that person is, is a very hurtful thing.

However, just as he wanted to make amends, he heard Chang Yue say——

"Don't mind, sir, I'm doing a good job!"

Wu Dao suddenly turned around and went upstairs.

If possible, he wouldn't even take a second look at Chang Yue.

Wu Dao dialed the phone number at home in the bedroom: "Grandpa, I saw that person. He is not in good shape, and he probably has no city. He is just a blind person. If it is still like this, I want to move to another place in a few days."

"Yes, Grandpa, don't worry."

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"Hey, Chang Yue, haven't you canceled your account? Oh... this is it?"

Chang Yue replied with a smile: "I am the driver."

Hearing this conversation, everyone in the big family room who focused on the K-line chart turned their heads to look at this side. The small retail investor who just lost everything and sold his account a few days ago became a guest of the big family room today. He also led a young and decent driver, and if he said he was not curious, he was coaxing ghosts.

Countless pairs of ears pricked up.

The fat brother let out a cry, and moved closer to Chang Yue: "How can you get rich, brother?"

Chang Yue also attached it mysteriously: "The borrowed money."

Fat Brother looked confused.

Chang Yue added: "Usury."

Fat Brother: "..."

Wu Dao couldn't stand listening to it anymore, so he pulled a chair and sat aside, completely unwilling to listen to Chang Yue teaching others how to get rich.

He moved quite a lot, his face was expressionless, and his sitting posture was upright. Fat Brother's curious eyes flicked back and forth on him.

Chang Yue smiled clearly: "I picked it up on the main road two days ago. I just retired from the People's Army. I hired him as a driver. What do you think?"

Fat Brother's mouth twitched: "Not bad, not bad."

Chang Yue was satisfied.Satisfied, he opened the daily K-line of the Shanghai Stock Exchange Index to check the recent market conditions, and asked Fat Brother: "By the way, have you sold your Sichuan Changhong?"

Speaking of this Sichuan Changhong, the fat brother is full of bitter tears.

The trend of Changhong has been weak in the past few days. It is said that it is going to go up. The previous high point seems to be just a stepping stone, but it stops and stops and says nothing to go up.

Although short-term fluctuations are irrelevant to the long-term fat guy, but for some reason, looking at the floating losses on the book, he always has no idea, and can't sleep or eat at night.

And with Chang Yue's previous persuasion, he was also a little shaken, wondering if Changhong was a good choice.

"Sell it." Chang Yue said again, "If you want to buy Vanke in the long run, or follow me to speculate."

He paused, and said the catchphrase as expected by Wu Dao: "I will guarantee you a fortune."

Fat Brother was hesitant to think about whether or not he should believe Chang Yue because he was so confident, but in the end he was persuaded by this sentence.

It is said that the stock market is like a battlefield, how can anyone calculate the ups and downs?Guaranteed to make a fortune? !

That is something only a layman would believe!

Fat brother can only thank Bumin, and thinks that Chang Yue is probably crazy. He made a mistake before Shenzhen Development Development Co., Ltd., so he thought he was possessed by a stock god.

He patted Chang Yue's shoulder regretfully: "Oh, brother, let's wait and see, don't worry, brother invites you to dinner at noon, it's a welcome for you, I hope you can... oh..."

Looking at the back of Fat Brother leaving in pain, Chang Yue turned his head and asked Wu Dao inexplicably: "What did he say he wants me to do? I didn't hear clearly."

Wu Dao ignored his question, and just stared at the person in front of him: "How do you know that I was a soldier?"

Not only has he been a soldier, but he has just been discharged from the army. If I am not mistaken, Wu Dao remembers that he has never mentioned any information about himself in front of Chang Yue.

Chang Yue squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he thought the question was very simple, fiddled with the calculator in front of him boredly, and answered casually: "I just retired from the army, and my family background is not ordinary, it should be red two or red three, the elders are at least They are at the level of the head of the military region, but they should come out to do business now, as for coming to Fengzhen for fun or to perform missions, which one do you choose?"

It hit all!

In the small cubicle for each person in the big family room, the atmosphere suddenly became very dignified. At the same time, the minute hand just pointed to thirty. At 09:30, the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets opened at the same time, and they opened low and dived together. Someone next door oops With a cry, it was obviously a loss.

Wu Dao still stared at Chang Yue's profile.

Chang Yue is white and thin. He is usually sickly and lacks energy.But his facial features are indeed good-looking among men, delicate but not feminine, and he is unique in the crowd, otherwise he would not have messed with Ying Shengjiang who is used to beauties for so long.

But Wu Dao looked at him at this moment, and felt that he really fits his identity--the identity that even Chang Yue himself didn't know.

He said slowly: "Then what mission do you think I am here to perform?"

"Come to perform the mission and be my driver?" Chang Yue stood up, stretched, and patted Wu Dao on the shoulder, "Bing brother, don't force yourself to add drama, if you are not satisfied with the job assigned by the veteran To put it bluntly, no one is laughing at you, and you still carry out missions? What era do you think this is?"

After finishing speaking, he left the large family room, and said to Wu Dao before leaving: "For the weak patient, copy the daily K-line of the Shanghai stock index for the past three months and the weekly K-line for this year. If you have time, copy the monthly K-line as well." If you are interested, you can also copy the three and 10-minute lines. If you have the spirit of research, copy the 10, 20, 60, and 120 daily moving averages, macd, bias, etc. Come back and check."

In this way, the frail patient spent the whole day chatting and eating melon seeds with the elders and aunts on the trading floor, without showing any physical weakness at all.

Not only that, the patient is also extremely confident in his stock trading skills. No matter what stocks the old men and women buy, he will go up and get involved, as if he is very good.

As a result, an aunt wanted to sell a small-cap stock, but the patient refused to let it go. The aunt didn't know him well, so she thought it was something sacred, so she believed it.As a result, after 3 minutes, the stock fell by five points inexplicably, completely losing Dama's book profit, and almost died of anger.

The weak patient rolled back to the big household in desperation.

"I'm here to check." Chang Yue reached over Wu Dao's shoulder with one hand, and took the copied form: "Tsk tsk, it's not bad, although the writing is a bit ugly."

Wu Dao's writing is very ordinary, but the drawing is meticulous. He drew the daily K-line of the Shanghai Stock Exchange Index for the past three months on a piece of white paper. The horizontal and vertical coordinates marked the time and price. volume.

He was used to drawing tactical pictures before, so he thought that these things were similar, they were all paintings, and he would just use it as a pastime, anyway, he would never help Chang Yue with anything else.As a result, it was only after getting started with martial arts that I realized that the k-line diagram is too detailed. Those who have not copied it by hand will never understand its cumbersomeness.

He also made several mistakes at the beginning, but now they are lying quietly in the wastebasket.

"It's good if someone draws a picture, brother, do you want to consider drawing all my stocks for me... Hey! Wait!"

Looking at the back of Wu Dao who couldn't bear to leave, Chang Yue stood on the spot and said to himself: "Why are young people nowadays so angry, tsk tsk, ignorant."