Stock God [Rebirth]

Fat brother jumped out of the car and called his son: "Rong Fan! Come quickly, Dad will introduce you to Uncle Chang and Uncle Wu."

"What's your name uncle?" Chang Yue got out of the car and said with a smile, "Call me Brother, how dear you are."

When the boy named Rong Fan approached, Chang Yue realized that the boy really didn't look like Fat Brother.

If Fat Brother is a white and fat meat ball, then his son is a bamboo pole, with his legs dangling in his trousers, and he is as thin as himself, just like Fat Brother, his wife and Chang Yue. A product of derailment.

Chang Yue sighed regretfully, and pretended to ask a few old questions such as "where to go to school" and "high grade".

Then he suddenly remembered something, and asked Fat Brother: "By the way, the Sichuan Changhong in your hand hasn't been sold yet?"

"No."

Chang Yue sighed sadly, and gave Rong Fan a complicated look: Boy, seeing that you are already in high school, but your father lost your wife, remember to settle the score with your father in the future.

Then, he poked his head back into the car, and gestured to Budao to count the money: "Some money."

Bu Dao took out his wallet and gave it to him.

Chang Yue got the wallet, took out all the big tickets from it without even looking at them, and stuffed them into Rong Fan's hands: "Brother, I'll give you a gift, you can spend it however you want, but don't buy stocks, especially those in Sichuan. Changhong."

From the moment he saw Chang Yue, Rong Fan didn't make a sound, he asked a question and answered it, and as soon as the money was stuffed into his hands, he jumped away suddenly like burning money: "Thank you, thank you brother, uncle, uh, this, I can't take this money, I can't take it."

Hey, still stuttering nervously.

Fat Brother quickly blocked the two of them: "Brother, you are too out of touch, what kind of money should you give? Besides, he is still young, asking for money is useless."

"Stop talking nonsense with me. The money you give him now, you have to return it when I have a child. Why are you being so polite?" Chang Yue jumped over the fat brother and put the money into Rongfan's hand, turning around Just got in the car.

He moved too fast, leaving no room for others to react, making Rong Fan stand there awkwardly with the money in his hand, not knowing what to do.

Wu Dao loosened the brakes and the car started. Chang Yue waved to the father and son surnamed Rong, and then closed the window.

The environment in the car suddenly became quiet, and Chang Yue threw the wallet back into Wu Dao's arms: "It will be counted together with the previous money, and I will pay you back later."

Wu Dao didn't speak, and after a while he stared at the front and said, "Wait until you have a child?"

Chang Yue was taken aback for a moment, and only realized the meaning of martial arts in the next second, and looked at him with his head tilted with interest: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be joking. In other words, brother, you are so good to me, can't it be because you are so nice to me?" Me."

After hearing his words, Wu Dao didn't react at all, and his car still drove steadily: "Imagination is good."

Chang Yue narrowed his eyes and sized him up from head to toe.

To be honest, he really thinks that Wu Dao is a good person, especially from his appearance to his personality, he belongs to the kind that Chang Yue would like, he is quiet, calm and reliable.

It's a pity that they met too late, a lifetime later, and there are still 20 years left.

"I'm helping you, but it's just a little effort, you don't have to take it to heart. And I'm leaving soon, you may need to find another driver." Wu Dao parked the car in the yard and turned off the engine.

Chang Yue opened his eyes slightly: "How long?"

Wu Dao looked at him calmly: "It should be next week."

Chang Yue was silent for a while, and said, "Leave the address, and I will remit the money to you later."

"Will do."

Wu Dao entered the house, but Chang Yue stood by the railing at the gate of the courtyard for a while.

This road is called Qiutong. There are old-style villas on both sides of the road, some of which have not been renovated, and there are still some traces of the vicissitudes of the old age. The old and new houses are intertwined, hidden behind the tall plane trees on both sides of the road.

It's already spring, and the trees have some greenery. Chang Yue stared at the phoenix tree for a while, and wanted to reach out to light a cigarette a few times, but withdrew his hand again: "Forget it, forget it, I'm going to leave now, but I can't do it in the future." No more smoking."

He put the cigarettes back in his pocket, just happened to pass by a little pug dog from nowhere, Chang Yue squatted down to tease it, but the puppy ran past him wearing bells and jingling bells, without even looking at him glance.

"No fun." Chang Yue laughed and scolded, then trotted back into the room, and said loudly, "Where's the k-line you copied today? Quickly bring it to me and see what you're doing."

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In fact, Chang Yue made a very unreasonable one-month bet.

For a professional stockholder, there is no so-called staged victory in his career, only the final result.

Some people spend their whole life ups and downs in the sea of ​​stocks, and once had glory and glory, but they ended up in disgrace;

Who wins and who loses?

With such a short period of one month, it is actually impossible to see how qualified a person is.

But there is no way, Chang Yue thought indifferently.

If he wants to take back Zheng Bohou's prestige, he must win a wonderful and disparate victory. No matter how technical the victory is, it must first look good.

He targeted ultra-small-cap stocks that Zheng Bohou couldn't get involved in because of his large amount of funds.Due to the small circulation of this kind of stock, the ups and downs are very huge at every turn, and they can often go back and forth between heaven and hell within a minute or two.

Poly Technology, a small-cap stock that has just been listed.

According to the company's financial statement last year, they are negotiating computer business with a company in the United States. If the negotiation is successful, part of the other party's assembly line will be moved to China to be processed by Poli Technology.

In 1998, the computer industry was in the ascendant in China. At that time, most Chinese people hadn't realized how radically and dramatically this thing would change their lives.

By the time Chang Yue passed away in 2008, this vigorous scientific and technological revolution had not yet seen the foreseeable end.

Ten years later, the gold industry that everyone is flocking to is like a frighteningly large number of broken stones on the river beach, and no one will take a second look at them.Most Chinese people still stubbornly believe that computers belong to scientific research and rich people, and are still far away from public life.

But Chang Yue knew that it took only a year or two until people's ideas were completely subverted.

Just in June of this year, Windows98 launched by Microsoft will bring its iconic window icon into thousands of households, and the storm will sweep the world.

Due to the introduction of new technologies, the research and development costs of Polly Technology Co., Ltd. increased significantly last year. Once the 97 financial statements were disclosed a few days ago, the annual profit turned from positive to negative. After the resumption of trading, the stock price fell all the way.

By the time Chang Yue made his move, there had been three consecutive limit-downs, and the stock price had fallen by less than half.

Chang Yue leisurely bought one-third of the position on the limit-down board, at a price of 9.7 per share, a total of 6900 shares.

The fat guy saw him paying the bill, and was so scared that he almost threw the paper on the ground: "Buy stocks on the limit board! I think you are crazy!"

"What are you afraid of? I bet it can reverse in a V shape." Chang Yuexian said nonchalantly, leaning on the sofa in the big family room.

This was the first day when the bet was made. Almost everyone in the big family room was paying attention to this competition, but few people were hoping for his well-being.

Everyone hopes that their stocks will outshine each other and occupy the top of the list of gains every day, and that crazy kid is better off getting hit hard by the market.

When the fat man yelled, people with long ears could hear which stock Chang Yue bought, hid behind their respective monitors and typed the code to see: Yes!Three consecutive limit downs, long-term and short-term moving averages have all been broken, there is no doubt that the short positions are arranged, and the graphics are hideously ugly. It is crazy to want to buy bottoms.

People laughed unanimously, adding a few points to the odds of winning this game.

Zheng Bohou's assistant also looked at Polly Technology curiously, but saw the old man staring at this unpopular stock with serious eyes.

"What do you think?" the assistant asked him in a low voice.

Zheng Bohou looked at the K-line chart that fell precipitously and showed no signs of easing up, and shook his head slightly: "Not necessarily."

Chang Yue holds shares against the trend when the stock price has not yet reached the bottom, that is, trading on the left side, which is definitely a very taboo behavior in stock trading.

Of the ten stocks that have plummeted, it would be nice to have one that will reverse.

Most stocks sink to the bottom for a long time after falling, and it will take a long time to get out of the predicament. The safe way is to buy in the early stage of rising.

However, Chang Yue bought Poli Technology at this time. Although it seemed to be a slant, it was still a good move.

After all, the betting period is only one month, as long as one rides a dark horse during this month, the result will be turned upside down.

Chang Yue does not seek stable profits, but seeks to bet right once, only once!

and……

Zheng Bohou didn't know where this feeling came from, he just felt that the young man he met yesterday was extraordinarily confident, but that kind of confidence was not the arrogance of ignorance, but more like the calmness of winning.

Zheng Bohou has been in the stock market for decades in his life, and he has met countless investors: those who have lost their fortunes, those who have lost their profits, and those who are full of ambitions.

The stock market is a magnified life. He has witnessed the ups and downs of countless people, and his eyes are vicious and cruel.

But Chang Yue is different from everyone in the past. His confident appearance even raised a little expectation in the old man's heart. He wanted to take a look and see if this young man would win and whether he would continue win.

However, the ideal is good, but the reality is that Polly Technology opened the market with a limit down, and has been firmly suppressed on the limit by a huge amount of selling orders throughout the day, without the slightest will to survive.

In the afternoon, it was clear that another group of retail investors couldn't sit still.

The orders kept increasing until the market closed, and the orders at sky-high prices were like an overturned mountain, weighing heavily on Chang Yue's head. To move this mountain, he would need at least [-] million!

How can it be? !

"Losing stocks look like rubbish at first glance. How can they go up?! In my opinion, there are still five or six price limits to go, and they may fall to the point where they will be delisted directly." The man who spoke was very confident in himself.

"Not necessarily five or six, but judging by today's momentum, it is certain that the market will open directly at the limit tomorrow. Let's see if we can open the market tomorrow."

The few men who were provoked by Chang Yue yesterday were obviously still angry, and they tried their best to "return them in the same way", but they expressed their opinions vigorously, their voices were not small, and they specially I want Chang Yue to hear it.

Chang Yue, on the other hand, lit a cigarette behind the monitor, and shook his head silently: This kind of mentality can still hang around in the stock market for so long, which shows that his luck is extraordinary, and he must learn from them to recite scriptures and pray to Buddha together in the future.