On Sunday, Wen Nuan stayed at home as usual, walking through the restaurant kitchen, preparing everything carefully, making five or six dishes, all served in exquisite white-bottomed blue-flowered porcelain, and placed on the dining table, which was very pleasing to the eye. It was noon when she finished.
Unexpectedly, Wenrou arrived without even saying hello.
Wenrou widened his eyes at her surprise, "Why are you cooking so many dishes by yourself? What day is today? Or did you and I know I would come?"
Wen Nuan added a set of tableware for her. After all, they were sisters, so how could there be any grudges left over from before
Wenrou glanced at the dishes on the table again and glanced at her, "Are you lonely?"
Wen Nuan smiled, "Yes, of course I would be lonely if you didn't come. A woman's cooking is like picking plum blossoms in ancient times. You need someone to appreciate it. Otherwise, if you pick a branch, there will be no one to rely on in heaven or on earth. You will be lonely until you die."
"If I were you, I would definitely not be a plum blossom picker, I would only be a plum blossom appreciator. For example, I would use my money to buy one, two, three, four or five handsome men and ask them to cook for me every day. If one of them is not good, I would go to another one. I would never feel lonely."
Wen Nuan was happy. "It looks like you've made a lot of money recently?" You can support one, two, three, four or five handsome men.
"I've never seen such a good time. Even if the market falls by several hundred points at the opening, it will surge before closing."
“I heard that not only you, but also 100% of retail investors are winning money.”
"Well, anyone who loses in this situation should never touch stocks in his life."
"Since everyone wins, who loses?"
"Of course, the last person to take over."
"Oh, I see."
The losers are naturally those who bought at the highest price.
"Whether it's the United States, Japan, Hong Kong, Taiwan, or Singapore, the world has created stock market myths, with the index soaring to unbelievable levels over a period of time. This process is the death of the bold, the starvation of the timid, the death of the desperate, and the death of the greedy."
No one knows when the momentum of rising by hundreds of points every day and setting new highs will end. Maybe it will be a few thousand points, maybe it will be tens of thousands of points, maybe it will be just a hundred points, or maybe it will be tomorrow.
There is always an end. There always comes a day when some people buy at the highest price, and suddenly, perhaps in just a blink of an eye, the situation changes drastically and the market plummets.
Even if you buy stocks at the lowest price, you cannot keep up with the speed of their decline. The system will collapse due to the huge impact of excessive use. The numbers on the electronic screen in the exchange jump so fast that people cannot see clearly. Just hesitate for a second and the previous price is gone. You can't sell them even if you want to. The stock has fallen to the limit in a very short time.
Most people will hold on to a glimmer of hope that the market will rebound in a few days. However, after two or three days, when they have to accept the reality that the market is falling more and more every day - the bear market has arrived, the assets in the account have already been lost to the point of being almost wiped out. It is meaningless to cut positions in the face of those negative numbers that make people feel heartbroken and want to vomit blood.
The market value, which originally exceeded hundreds of millions, has become less than the garbage picked up by the homeless people sleeping on the streets under the overpass.
Some people become rich overnight, while others commit suicide by jumping off a building overnight. There was once a female genius in Taiwan who turned 500,000 into 80 million in stock index futures, and then lost it all in a few days. This is the greatest charm of the stock market and finance, but it is also the most terrifying murderous vortex in the world.