Chapter 7: Let me teach you how to lose money
Stock name: New Wave

Code: XXXXXX
Position: 135000 shares (1350 lots)
Cost: 6.66 yuan

Holding value: 899100 yuan

Available balance: 0.9 yuan

(Stamp duty 1‰, 899.1 yuan)
Thanks to the imminent launch of the new wave, trading volume began to increase significantly. Li Zehua took some time to place multiple orders in order to avoid attracting the attention of the market makers as much as possible. It took him nearly half an hour to complete the task.

"Success or failure depends on this!"

I stretched and logged out. I looked back and saw Yan Jianmin was still talking with someone else. There were a lot of people around him, so I went over to say hello and left.

After leaving the house, he looked back and said, "It's not that I don't want to recommend stocks, but people's hearts are different. There is no performance to back it up, so why bother? I will find a suitable opportunity in the future and repay Uncle Yan."

He whispered again, "Those who have helped me before, just wait. If he can achieve his ambitions one day, he will repay you with gratitude."

Then he went to the company...

Before he even entered the door, he saw Yang Zhichao and Yu Li chatting about something at the front desk with unhappy looks on their faces. When they saw him coming, they waved to him.

Li Zehua was a little confused, "What happened?"

Yang Zhichao pointed inside, unable to hide his anger, "Don't go in, they are showing off, be careful your ears might be insulted."

Li Zehua stopped and looked inside, only to see a group of people gathered around Chen Ming's workstation, talking loudly.
Think about it for a moment and understand it immediately.

I was so busy that I forgot to pay attention to ST Hei Guang.

"I'm telling you, this is really infuriating." Yu Li became even more angry.
Seeing him coming, she seemed to have found her organization and told him everything with a smacking mouth.

After all, it's still about stocks.
ST Hei Guang soared as soon as it opened. Chen Ming placed orders several times in succession and finally bought 10 lots at 500 yuan. At the close of the morning, it rose to 11 yuan, making a net profit of more than 5 yuan.
Even if it has fallen back to 11 yuan now, there is still a profit of nearly ten points.

What kind of person is Chen Ming? He immediately took the opportunity to show off and did not forget to mock Yu Li and Yang Zhichao. It was only because Li Zehua was not there that he escaped disaster.

"Humph, it's not like he said he could earn ten times as much. This is just a small amount. Why are you so proud?" Yu Li said.

They could not hide their envy on their faces. After all, the account balance that Chen Ming showed them was over 500,000.

In just half a day, he earned 50,000 yuan, which was a huge sum of money when the minimum wage in Shanghai was just over 1,000 yuan.

Based on Yu Li's current income, she would have to go without food and drink for several years to earn that much.

"Everyone has his own destiny. Some things cannot be forced." Li Zehua sighed.

Perhaps it was an unexpected event brought about by this variable. In his previous life, Chen Ming should have bought it at around 9.8 yuan. Perhaps the additional fundraising delayed the time.

I secretly thought that I should be more cautious and try to avoid future uncertainties.

Seeing that Yu Li was in a bad mood, he comforted her, "I'm sorry, I delayed your fortune. I'll treat you two to a meal after I get my salary."

Yang Zhichao waved his hand and said, "I'll treat you. Don't wait until you get paid. Just do it today."

Yu Li was still in a bad mood. She stared at Li Zehua for a long time and said regretfully, "You said, if your relative had asked for the money later, it would have been better. He would have earned nearly 10,000 yuan by now."

Li Zehua knew her character. When her family came to the company to make trouble, he tried his best to excuse himself. In the end, he even resigned and left, which was considered a disguised way of saving his job.

Otherwise, if he continued to make trouble, even if his performance was at the top, his boss, who didn't want to cause trouble, would fire him without hesitation. But at this moment, he really didn't care, "Let's not talk about this, I just came back to take a look, I have an appointment with a client in the afternoon, and I'm going to go over."

Being a salesperson means you have flexible time schedule. Plus, the boss of this shell company doesn't come for ten days or half a month, so who would care about attendance?

"Hey, isn't this Huazai who won't eat without taking orders? How many orders did you take today? How much commission did you earn? How long will it take to earn 5?!" Just as he was about to leave, a voice rang out.

The person who came was Chen Ming. He had seen the three people here a long time ago. He was just enjoying the envy and flattery of the people around him, and he became even more arrogant.
Seeing Li Zehua was about to leave, he hurried over to stop him.

"Congratulations on getting rich." To be honest, Li Zehua didn't hate him for bragging and making losses.

Because what Chen Ming did, credit card/financing/all-in, Li Zehua had done, and was even more radical than him.

But there is only one thing, that is responsibility and commitment!

Chen Ming ran away after losing all his money, and finally took 7000 yuan from Yu Li, leaving a mess with no one to clean up. However, Li Zehua took three years to pay off his debts and start over again.

Although this is a world where the winner takes all, the choices made after failure are often the time to reveal a person’s heart and understand human nature.

This is also the key reason why there are always noble people around him willing to help him when he is down.

At this time, Chen Ming was extremely arrogant and boastful. "It's a pity that some people are not born to be rich. They can't even pick up the money if it's dropped on the ground."

Li Zehua laughed and asked, "You must have been trading stocks for a long time, right?"

Chen Ming snorted coldly, seemingly not reacting, "Why, you want to learn from me now? It's too late!"

"No, I just want to tell you that the first profit you make on T+1 is paper, and the real profit is to put it in the pocket." Li Zehua stopped Yang Zhichao who was about to get mad.

He said slowly, "The opening of Heilongjiang today was so hot, and it suddenly soared more than 11 times, but have you ever thought about who is selling with such a high turnover rate? The main players have all fled, so who is taking over?"

Chen Ming was not listening at all and said disdainfully, "What do you know? Which stock that has resumed trading recently has skyrocketed by more than ten times? This is the charm of the stock market. Many hands make light work. You don't know anything, so it's useless for me to tell you."

Li Zehua shook his head. "You yourself said that it has only soared by more than ten times. How much has it increased now? What's more, the black advertising has not been removed. Once the big funds run away, who will carry your sedan chair? Be careful that joy will turn into sorrow. Once retail investors react and cause a stampede, it will be too late to cry."

Chen Ming is a half-witted person, otherwise he wouldn't have lost so much money in the stock market that he was on the verge of bankruptcy. The more he talked, the more it made sense. I was a little panicked.

But he still managed to hold on, "I think you are just jealous of my wealth, and you are here to make sarcastic remarks when you didn't catch up. Bah, what a joke."

But he was just being stubborn and guilty. He didn't wait for the three to reply. He hurried back to his workstation and shouted to his colleagues who were still envious and amazed, "Hurry up! The market is not closed yet. If you want to get rich, transfer money here quickly."

Looking at his colleagues who were all excited, Li Zehua was silent for a moment.
I could only mutter in my heart, "This person can only make money within his own cognition. Otherwise, even if a windfall comes, he will eventually lose it due to his lack of cognition."

"But are my vision and cognition after my rebirth considered my own?"

Just as he was deep in thought, Yang Zhichao beside him pulled him and said, "Let's go out and light some mosquito coils. Who cares? I don't envy such people getting rich. Chunchun is just a small-time person who has achieved success."

Then he said to Yu Li, "I'll treat you after get off work, remember."

Yu Li looked at the two of them, then looked at the bustling office area, and finally bit her lip and said, "No, maybe next time."

　The most important thing about a new book is to read it.

　　Raising books will kill the author~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)