I have a flow system

Chapter 193 Just a Little Bit
Carl walked briskly to his office in a crisp tailored suit.Colleagues who come and go around him will greet him warmly.

"You're here at last, Karl."

"Oh my god, it's so bad, it feels like the end of the world, the market is completely crazy, do you have any good advice, Carl?"

And Karl just nodded politely, didn't even respond to these questions at all, and left quickly.

Everyone glanced at each other, but didn't think there was anything wrong.

One is his identity. Now Carl is the brand name of the whole company, and he is also the investment advisor with the most funds managed by the company recently. To put it bluntly, if Carl catches a cold, maybe the boss will personally deliver the medicine that day.

Another one, Karl looked very anxious.

Two minutes later, Carl came to his top-floor office, which has the best view of Wall Street.

In the past, he would always have a leisurely attitude, lying on his back in his seat, first admiring the scenery in front of him.

But today he was out of his mind.

He quickly sat down on his seat and pressed the power button. The normal boot time of a few seconds seemed to him to be very fast.

But at this moment, every second seems to be infinitely long.

"God, why is it blown again?" After Carl turned on the phone, the default stock software opened, and the red piece made him flustered.

"Wu from China." Carl thought of Wu Zhou, and still remembered arguing with Wu Zhou at that time, saying that this situation was irrational, and suggested that Wu Zhou could enter the warehouse in batches immediately, but Wu Zhou didn't care about him. Suggestion, questioned shorting, and even invested almost all of his tens of billions of dollars in shorting.

But the current situation seems to be heading towards the route that Wu Zhou of China had hoped for.

Carl was in a hurry, and quickly opened the account that Wu Zhou entrusted him to help manage.

Looking at the high growth rate in the background, I couldn't help but sigh.

"He seems to be right again." Doing fund management for someone like Wu Zhou who is too assertive is a very unfulfilling thing.

Especially when the other party's investment strategy is more successful than his own, it will hit him and frustrate his self-confidence.

Even though he firmly believes that his investment strategy can make money from a historical perspective, the overall situation, and in the long run, at least for now, it may take ten years or even 20 years to achieve the current investment income in Wu Zhou's account. after
Looking at the investment income on the current account, Carl still contacted Wu Zhou,

"Mr. Wu, your latest investment strategy, the current account income has reached 31%, and the income has reached 33 billion US dollars. However, the market generally has an oversold rebound market, and it has been blown twice now. Our US government departments have already Supporting the introduction of relevant policies, from multiple perspectives, your current investment strategy is too risky, my suggestion is that you take a part of the profit, what do you think?" When Carl spoke this time, he was much more polite than before .

It's just giving opinions and references, but he doesn't really decide that he must be right, although subconsciously, he still feels that he is right.

But this is just his feeling that the market is telling him that Wu Zhou has always been right.

He respects the market, so he also respects Wu Zhou.

"No hurry, not that fast." Wu Zhou replied quickly.The tone is also very relaxed.

"Mr. Wu, do you mean that the market will continue like this?" Carl couldn't believe it. After all, this month has not yet reached halfway, and it has already fallen by about 20%.In his memory, he has never encountered such a crazy market.

Even Mr. Buffett, whom he regards as the truth, has begun to show signs of buying during this period.

"Whether the market is going up or down, who knows, but my intuition tells me that it will continue. I trust my intuition, and wait a little longer. I will tell you when the time comes."

"I suggest, okay, Mr. Wu, I hope I can receive your suggestion in the next few days. I'm sorry, it should be late at night in Huaxia now, so I disturbed you. I wish you a happy life."

After Carl hung up the phone, he remained silent for a long time.

What Wu Zhou said is still in my mind, and it's not over yet.

As a professional investment consultant, he has his own investment framework and logic of thinking. He doesn't believe in intuition, he only believes in probability, high probability.

If you use probability to find a big direction and achieve more wins than losses, then it is considered a success.

But Wu Zhou, a big client, seemed to have completely broken all his previous inertial thinking.

Intuition, is this really believable?

Shaking his head, he put aside this unrealistic but very attractive idea. Everyone is different. Wu Zhou, a big client, can succeed again and again through intuition, but he can't , if he invests through intuition, there is a high probability that he will lose everything.

"My intuition is unreliable, but what if I follow the intuition of Mr. Wu from Huaxia?" After this thought suddenly appeared, it was like opening Pandora's ink box.

Look at other fund management accounts in your hands.

Some of them trust him so much that they completely hand over the trading rights to him.

He was going to give it a try, just a little bit.

Inside an ordinary residence in Huaxia Yuncheng.

A woman brought dishes from the kitchen and put them on the table one by one.

The man was helping from the side, holding the dishes and chopsticks.

"Husband, I gave my dad the mask at home, you can get some back from your company!" the woman said suddenly.

"If you want your husband to be fired, I can try it tomorrow." The man said casually.

The woman was startled when she heard this.

"No way, it's just a matter of wearing some masks. It's a big deal to buy. The masks of your company can only buy 30 masks a month online, which is too little." The woman took a bite of her meal, and then said in a slightly complaining tone. After wearing Qiao Fei's mask, I couldn't wear another mask.

The comfort level of the fitting surface alone, as well as the unobstructed feeling of breathing, are incomparable to other brands of masks.At least for now, she hasn't found anything comparable.

So knowing that my parents in my hometown didn't have any masks, I immediately sent back most of the masks at home.

What I think is that there are internal employees at home, so this mask is still easy to get.

But now listening to my husband's tone, even internal employees are not easy to take.

"On the Internet, we buy one copy per person and one account. Employees in our companies will distribute 200 pieces a month, which is 260 pieces in total. We have enough for the two of us, so don't think about more. Now the company's masks are mainly Do you know how much the ordinary medical masks have been selling for export?" The man said with a smile while eating the dishes cooked by his wife.

There are about 22 working days in a month.It is very extravagant to use 5 a day, and that is 110 for one person, and 2 for 220 people, so there are about 40 to spare, which is more than enough.

Of course, in most cases, using three a day is enough.

As for stealing from the company, the 360-degree cameras in the company have full coverage.

In addition, the current degree of automation in the hasty department is ridiculously high. Even the employees of the hasty department may not be able to touch the products in a day.

The most important thing is that people who are not worth it and have dirty hands will be fired immediately from the company. His colleagues were fired because of this before.

"How much can it sell for? 1 yuan? Our normal domestic price is only 1.5." The woman said indifferently, and picked up a prawn for her husband. After all, this is the backbone of the family.

The man couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter.

Almost choked.

Without saying anything after that, he took out his phone, opened the app skillfully, and found the product in the shopping cart.

Then handed the phone to his wife
"Look for yourself, by the way, the unit is US dollars."

The woman didn't feel anything at first, but she quickly realized it.

"It's too expensive for you guys. The 30 packs are priced at US$39, which is 300 RMB less, right?" The woman couldn't believe it when she saw the price.

I think the price is outrageous.

But the reaction that the man is a woman is not surprising. In fact, many people in the company couldn't believe it when they first learned that the price was this price.

But after a continuous stream of orders, it was discovered that at this price, someone really bought it, and they were still queuing up to buy it.Don't worry about selling.

At that time, I felt that money from foreigners was really easy to make.

"Now there is a shortage of masks in the world, but there is no shortage of masks in China. The main reason is that our company has a large supply of masks during this period of time. Otherwise, don't you think the price of masks can come down so quickly now?" the man said with a smile, speaking skillfully I peeled the shrimp, and spit out some shrimp shells in a while, without even using my hands during the whole process.

Shocked, the woman opened her mouth slightly.

"Then your boss has made a lot of money? Don't you want to raise wages for your employees?" The woman suddenly thought.

It's just that her husband gave her another look.

"We, Mr. Wu, should make a fortune. Last year, we donated more than 150 billion yuan. In fact, the entire group did not necessarily have that much profit last year.

"Besides, isn't my current salary high?" The man is content, after all, his total income last year was 20+, not to mention other invisible benefits.

When the man talked about the company, his face was full of pride.

"Look at you, I know your company is good, and your boss is a good person, you deserve to make money, okay." The woman gave him a blank look with a smile, but nodded, agreeing with his point of view.

Immediately, he stopped talking on this topic, put down the bowl and chopsticks, propped his chin with both hands, watched his husband eat the shrimp skillfully, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious, delicious. My favorite is shrimp cooked by my wife." The man nodded hastily.

"Okay, then you go ahead and eat, remember to wash the dishes later, I'll go buy some masks."

(End of this chapter)