"Dad, Mom, Aze and I are leaving."
"Let's go after lunch." Mother Qin asked to stay.
"No, let's go home and eat by ourselves." Qin Baobao pulled his younger brother away, closed the door, held his younger brother's arm openly, and hummed, "Dad didn't beat you? It's unscientific."
"Although he didn't hit me, he sprayed my face with saliva." Qin Ze said depressedly: "He told me to stop early, and when the deadline came, he returned the money and got out."
"That's good. You can go to work with peace of mind. If this happens again, my little sister won't be able to bear it anymore." Qin Baobao said.
"Isn't your little one me?"
"Don't be glib with your sister, seriously."
"They all look down on me." Qin Ze said in a distressed tone.
He didn't even think about it, if the son of an ordinary family dared to play like this, he would have been hanged and beaten to death long ago.
"I'll tell Zijin not to come." Qin Baobao took out his phone to send a message.
After a while, Wang Zijin replied: "As long as the matter is resolved, to be honest, Qin Ze scared me this time, ten times leverage, 40 million. If the stock market fails to rise, your Qin family will go bankrupt." I can't afford it."
Qin Baobao raised his eyebrows: "Bah, you're talking nonsense, do you want to try sister's deadly scissors again?"
"Let Aze spank your ass at night." Wang Zijin sent a funny face.
Qin Baobao turned his head and stared at his younger brother, "You black-hearted maggot."
Someone at a loss, what am I doing wrong
Wang Zijin analyzed: "The stock market is very deep, don't sink too deep, Aze should just find a job honestly and be safe."
"Yes, finding a job is better than anything else. You can write songs, but you have to speculate in stocks. Just thinking about the pie in the sky." Qin Baobao has deep resentment: "My dad is so powerful that he doesn't dare to use leverage. , ten times as silent. I don’t even think about whether I’m the material.”
"The stock market can't be played." Wang Zijin sent a "nod", "Talk about him later."
Qin Ze leaned his head over to take a look, and said angrily, "Sister Zijin also looks down on me, she's so mad at me."
"Get out," Qin Baobao pushed his younger brother's head away: "You have put all our parents' savings into it, what else do you want?"
Qin Ze was silent, and the undercurrent of the stock market was turbulent. Once again, he deeply realized that if his family was not rich and his parents could afford these millions, he would probably have to bet on the house, or sell the stocks at a loss. Once he sold, it would be a real loss. up. My sister and parents were frightened by this incident, and I would rather he live in peace, and it is normal not to believe him.
"Sister, how much money do you have?"
"Why?" Qin Baobao looked wary.
Damn, what expression do you have, you always look like me when you mention money.
"I want to steal the bottom, I want to counterattack." Qin Ze imitated his elder sister and assumed the posture of a serf turning himself into a master.
Once the stock market fell, it would take him several days to get back his money. The small goal of earning 100 million yuan a month was impossible to achieve. The only way was to pool money to buy the bottom.
"I'll slap you to death, you little red bastard." Qin Baobao scolded, "Are you still buying the bottom? If you can earn back this time, my sister will be thankful."
"I'm doing this for you." Qin Ze opened his eyes and said nonsense, with a sincere expression: "Seeing my sister so tired every day, shooting commercials, commercial performances, and practicing songs, my brother's heart aches to death. When I make money, Star Art entertainment is nothing, we open our own studio, as long as we have money, everything will be easy, and we can have a better future."
I don't know if the brother's cake painting is too big, or the "better future" moved Qin Baobao. She tilted her head, thought for a while, her eyes lit up, and said, "My sister has more than five million here. The advertisements, commercial performances, and copyrights of your songs are all here. Aze, you want to make good money, you know."
"Your wife's original is 1.2 million, and I have to return it to my sister afterwards." Qin Baobao didn't care much about his savings, but he was very attached to his younger brother's wife.
Qin Ze said: "It's better to be a big sister, big sister."
My sister is so coaxing!
"Your neck is twisted?" Qin Ze asked curiously when he saw his sister's face was turned sideways and her neck was tilted.
Qin Baobao straightened his body, gritted his teeth and said, "The money is gone, and I won't give it to the little red guy even if I throw it in the Huangpu River."
home.
Holding the teacup, the old man sighed and frowned.
Sitting beside him, Qin's mother said softly, "Aren't you going back to school today?"
"I asked for leave," the old man said irritably, "I'm not in the mood to go to class."
"You didn't hit him today."
"He's so old, it's not good to beat him every time." The old man sighed, "But thinking of what he did, my teeth itch."
"I thought I would sell the house if I lost money." Qin's mother was terrified. She didn't understand stocks at all, otherwise she wouldn't understand the principal of four million as four million times leverage.
"Maybe I'll earn it back in a few days." Mother Qin comforted her in this way.
"No wonder." The old man said: "This wave of reshuffle has eliminated a lot of bubble stocks, and the status quo of a day's daily limit for white stocks will no longer exist. In other words, if he chooses bubble stocks, then he can earn a lot of money." It’s not bad to pay back the capital. Hey, the little bastard is really brave, how could I give birth to such a thing.”
"Then help him," Qin's mother said anxiously, "it's several million."
My level of stock trading may not be higher than his!
Of course, you can't say this, the old man said angrily: "I'll hit him again, hard."
Qin's mother is also worried. Well, the family has been wiped out. Now their family has no extra savings except for two houses. It is not over. God knows how the stock market will develop in the future. Just sell the house.
Once back to before liberation.
It is very troublesome for individuals to transfer large amounts of money. You need to go to the bank to handle it in person, and then it will arrive in the account in 2-3 working days. However, the transfer between companies is real-time. Qin Ze can't wait. After two or three days, the stock market will probably rise. Who is waiting for you to buy the bottom.
Qin Baobao went to Xingyi in person, asked Huang Yicong, the president of Xingyi, for help, and took the money through Xingyi's account.
In fact, within two or three days, the stock market has already fallen for three consecutive days, and if it falls further, even if the black hand behind the scenes saves the market, it may not be able to save it. In the early morning of the next day, the stock market opened red, and then rose all the way. It can be seen that Qin Ze is not the only one who knows how to buy bottoms.
On the first day, Qin Ze used his sister's more than three million yuan to grab two daily limit stocks and made a 10% profit.
The next day, several stocks that had fallen sharply recovered and gradually rose.
The third day was Saturday, Qin Ze couldn't get out of retreat, and the two sisters went shopping.
After a short weekend, the stock market rallied back to its previous highs before the market closed at 3 pm on Monday.
Qin Ze's loss-making stocks finally returned to normal levels.
On Tuesday, the broader market soared 6%. After excluding the bubble stocks, high-quality stocks began to exert their strength. This day, 100 stocks rose by the limit. Qin Ze's stock turned around and turned into a profit.
On the Internet, many stock investors who were reluctant to cut their flesh slapped their thighs and regretted it, and at the same time invested money into the market.
The stock market is such a place that people can't stop. When you try to spend 10,000 yuan and double it in a week, any job will become a cloud in your eyes. The same as gambling, I can get rich overnight, why should I work.
But stock trading is the same as gambling. Some people make money, and some people lose money. Even if everyone makes money, it is the banker who is feeding money and raising money, and sooner or later they will kill you. The only thing better than gambling is that as long as you insist on not cutting your meat, the stock may rise back in the next bull market.
It was another weekend, and the big-hearted sister finally remembered to care about her younger brother's stock trading situation. She poked her head in through the door and said softly, "Ah Ze, did you make money or lose money this week? I think the stock market has risen back."
Six computers and a notebook were placed on Qin Ze's big, somewhat expensive desk. He raised his face with dark circles and said, "25% profit."
Qin Baobao did some calculations in his mind, and opened his mouth in surprise: "That's more than ten million."
The elder sister's ruddy cherry mouth was very tempting to kiss, but Qin Ze didn't dare, so he nodded and hummed.
More than 10 million yuan is undoubtedly a huge sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people. But a week has passed since the small goal of earning 100 million yuan. A quarter of the time has passed, but he only earned more than 10 million yuan.
Making a tenth of the money a quarter of the time feels like an impossible task.
But as long as you can keep grasping the daily limit, the funds will snowball and get bigger and bigger, and the last week will even exceed the sum of the previous two weeks.
Qin Baobao bit his finger, with a gesture like a little girl, his sparkling eyes fluttering: "Ah Ze, don't forget about wealth and wealth."
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Qin Baobao hit him and said, "I'll go and say goodbye to my mother."
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Qin's mother couldn't eat or sleep well during this time, her mind was full of her son and the stock market, every day when the old man came home from get off work, her first sentence was: How is the stock market today
The last sentence before going to bed: what will happen to the stock market tomorrow.
Interspersed with various questions.
"Aze made or lost today?"
"I heard from Lao Wang next door that the stock market didn't go up very well today, and many stocks fell."
"Aze has been shutting down for several days. Ask the baby, she doesn't understand stocks, she is really a useless daughter."
"Old Qin, shall we go see our son today?"
The old man was so annoying, he said to himself, don't talk to me about stocks, otherwise I will talk to you about MMP.
In fact, the old man was also worried, and he didn't dare to call and ask his son, for fear of getting a reply: Dad, let's sell the house.
There is no class at school this weekend. Mother Qin asked again.
The old man said impatiently: "The stock market has been rising, and there is no way to lose money."
Qin Ma said, "That's not necessarily the case. The protagonist in "Good Times" is so good at stock trading, making money is like playing. In the end, the whole family was forced to jump off the building?"
The old man was startled: "Where did you see it?"
"A TV series was on the air a few days ago."
"No wonder the stock market plummeted a few days ago." The old man suddenly realized, and immediately gritted his teeth: "As soon as Ding Xie comes out, the stock market will go down."
Mother Qin's cell phone rang, "Daughter is calling."
She answered the phone: "Baby?"
"Mom, Ze has made a lot of money."
The daughter was on the other end of the phone and said happily.