Chapter 47 The Brush Has No Bristles
[A group of big tigers] There is already a huge quarrel in the group.
The changes in the disk took them from hell to heaven in more than an hour.
They only lost a little in transaction fees after trading back and forth, or even not much in transaction fees, because the selling price of some chips was higher than the buying price, and there was a one or two cent spread in between.
"What logic? What logic? Explain it!"
"This is so unscientific. How did they do it?"
"It seems like we didn't do anything. Why did the stock that was about to hit the limit-down suddenly reach the limit-up?"
"I guess..."
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"You're just a piece of shit, just say it if you have something to say!"
"Is it possible that we are lucky?"
"????"
"???"
Hou Zhenguo looked at the chat history in the group and sighed .
Any luck?
If they were lucky, they wouldn't have lost two or three hundred million in the past two years.
Those who got on board in the second half of the bull market from 2014 to 2015 made money in two months, and then suffered losses for half a year.
If I had a little luck, I wouldn't have lost so much.
The stock market is just like a battlefield. Expecting to get rich by luck? That's impossible.
Earning small money can sometimes rely on luck, but earning big money depends entirely on strength.
After investing hundreds of millions, people just want to cut their losses. In this case, who will give you luck?
Who’s family is related to the God of Wealth?
Today's big rise is a very scary floating profit for the Thirteen Taibao.
Three hundred million yuan of funds entered the market yesterday. If the stock hits the daily limit today, the overall floating profit will be 17 points, or fifty-one million yuan.
No matter how big the stock is, it is impossible for anyone to take away 51 million in profits.
And at this moment, he received a message from the 'big boss'.
"When the market opens in the afternoon, use all the funds you can still use to close the market at all costs! If you can't close the market, your three hundred million funds will be buried. Remember, you must close the market as soon as possible. I estimate that two hundred million funds will be enough. If you hesitate for a moment, all your efforts will be wasted!"
When Hou Zhenguo saw this sentence, he understood.
It turned out that everything was within the boss's expectations.
The boss has made it so clear, as if he already knew today's trend from the opening.
So he forwarded this sentence to the group.
The group became lively again.
"What does he mean? In this market situation, do we really need to close the market?"
"That's right, it's just a trick. If the price doesn't close, can it still fall to the limit?"
"What do you mean by 200 million yuan that the stock can be closed? Do you think this is a small-cap stock? Even though there is only one point left, if you don't have 100 million or 800 million yuan, don't even think about pushing it up. Even if we sell our bones, we can't get enough money!"
"???what happened?"
An account that had been silent for the past few days spoke.
"Lao Mo, what have you been doing these days? I've been looking for you for a few days, but your nanny kept saying you weren't home."
"I've looked for you several times, could it be that your old tree has bloomed again? I heard from your nanny that you didn't even bring a driver with you when you went out, which is very unusual."
Even Hou Zhenguo asked, "Old man, you are already quite old, please don't do anything foolish."
The person who just spoke was Thirteen in the group. In fact, he is not much younger than the others. He is less than five years older than the oldest person in the group. He is already sixty-three this year.
Moreover, Thirteen has rarely gone out for a long time. One reason is that he is old, but the main reason is that something big happened in his family, which caused him to have some symptoms of resisting going out.
Old Thirteen: "What nonsense! I am half dead now, who can I harm? My granddaughter is back, so I played with her for a few days."
"Really? This is a good thing. The knot between you and Yi Ling has been completely untied, right?"
Old Thirteen: "I guess so, so I was a little happy. I went out with her for a few days and didn't check the group."
"It's good that Yi Ling can think positively. You can't be blamed for what happened back then. It's just that Yi Ling was too young."
Old Thirteen: "Well, actually I have to thank someone, Yi Ling. She was scolded at school and felt wronged all of a sudden, so she thought of going home. Last week I asked someone to tell her to go home for dinner, but she ignored me."
"What? Someone scolded Yi Ling? Who is so brave?"
Old Thirteen : "One of Yi Ling's students."
"???"
"???"
Old Thirteen: "If it wasn't a student, she wouldn't have felt so wronged . But she didn't say who that student was. Find a chance to find out for me, and I'll treat him to a meal."
"How do you find out?"
Old Thirteen: "They are from the School of Finance, and they are freshmen from last year, the class that Yi Ling taught. I am not familiar with Jiangzhou University, does anyone know anyone there? I'll ask around."
"Okay, we'll go ask about the situation later."
Old Thirteen: "That's enough. What happened in the group? You guys sent so many messages, I didn't have time to read them, and I just saw hundreds of millions of dollars. Did you lose again?"
You can’t blame the old man for thinking this way, because the number of times he made money in the group was very few.
"Old man, you are wrong. When you meet someone after three days, you should look at him with new eyes! We are all stock gods now. Last Friday, the group worked together to pull up the limit of Wuliangye. Today, it was even more amazing. Wuliangye, which was about to fall to the limit, was pulled up to the limit... Now it is only one point away. As long as the market opens in the afternoon, it will be a success."
Hou Zhenguo said at this time: "Don't listen to the nonsense of the third brother. I know a big boss here, and that big boss is guiding us behind the scenes. As a result, these guys are as stingy as a stingy person. Fortunately, I gave a car and one million cash to one of the big boss's brothers yesterday, so the big boss helped us today. Otherwise... our three hundred million funds, according to their nature, they will not let go unless they give us 20 or 30 million."
To put it bluntly, if you lose too much, you start to act like a loser.
Given the situation today, no one in the group is willing to leave.
It's just a small amount of money, who are you looking down on?
Old Thirteen: "Wait a minute, I'll check the group messages..."
"What's there to say? I admit that the guy is quite capable, but he's not good enough to convince me. At most, he can only make me half convinced!"
"That's right, if he can bring us back our investment, I will acknowledge him as the stock god."
"Old man, stop struggling. Save the remaining money for Yi Ling. Yi Ling is a good girl except that she is too stubborn. Leave her more dowry so that she won't be bullied in the future."
"Don't be angry, I said this because we have a good relationship."
"The last one..."
"The last one..."
Without waiting for Lao Shisan’s reply, the group gradually became quiet.
Until twelve forty.
Old Thirteen: "I've read the messages in the group. Since you guys don't want to take the money, I'll take it. I'm calling to raise funds now, and with my savings, I'll get 200 million. If it's not enough, you can help me make up the difference. I'll owe you that."
"Are you crazy?"
Old Thirteen: "No, I think that stock god is quite capable..."
"Haha, there's no bristles on the brush..."
Old Thirteen: "Anyway, I have made up my mind. I have been playing with you guys every day and have only lost money. If I lose this time, I will just cancel my account and leave, leaving some living expenses for Yi Ling. If I make money, I will worship the stock god as my teacher and earn a big dowry for Yi Ling!"
