Reborn Financial Overlord

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The answer is actually quite simple.

Making money is right, losing money is wrong.

The profit and loss in your asset account will clearly tell you whether it is right or wrong, and your client broker will also ask you to add margin to tell you whether it is right or wrong.

Trading is a technology.

When you are wrong, you need to stop your mistakes in time, and when you are right, you must insist on being right...

Cut off the wrong positions in time to avoid causing greater losses in the market. Losing once is not terrible...

......

If it was Nihong a year ago, who would have told him that he would lose money buying stocks, he would definitely die on the street.

Blocking people's money is no less than killing their parents.

How can stocks lose money.

The market has long proved that buying stocks is absolutely profitable.

But now, many ignorant people realize that buying stocks is not a steady profit, but a loss is like a bottomless pit.

Heyuan Shinichi is an ordinary office worker with an annual salary of 500 million, owns a car and a house, and is barely considered a middle class.

By chance, I met a friend who made money talking about stocks, so I bought some with the mentality of trying.

As a result, it was actually a steady profit.

Almost every day, the stock is rising, and that kind of increase is much more than his salary at work.

Regretted, He Yuan Shinichi ruthlessly invested all his funds.

But the gods seemed to be playing tricks on him and let him buy the highest point of the stock market all at once.

38000 points.

At one point, He Yuan Shinichi almost wanted to die. He watched his wealth of 2000 million shrink to 1000 million in three months.

Unfortunately, he didn't know what to do.

I am very unwilling to lose so much money, but I don't know when I will get back the money.

Everyone said that stocks are sure to make money, and it was also said on TV that someone speculated in stocks and bought the largest villa in the Central District. Why didn't his account make money.

Tsurumoto Shinichi is also lucky.

Later, the stock market rose from [-] points to [-] points, and Heyuan Shinichi returned a lot of money lost.

It's just that compared with the principal, it is still a loss.

This made Heyuan Shinichi very confused, he didn't know what to do.

Until...he saw the magazine in his hand.

The answer is actually quite simple.

Making money is right, losing money is wrong.

The profit and loss on your asset account will clearly tell you whether it is right or wrong, and your client broker will also ask you to call for margin to tell you whether it is right or wrong...

Heyuan Shinichi suddenly realized what he should do.

Regret, regret, and gratitude.

The opposite is true.

If he hadn't seen Teacher Li Daxiao's sincere guidance, he might have continued to make mistakes.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

Although Li Daxiao faintly has the status of Asia First Financial Analyst, it is impossible for everyone to take his words as the truth.

Some people didn't believe it, some scoffed at it, and some cursed it endlessly.

People who don't believe it think that if Li Daxiao is really that good, why would he still write articles every day, and making money in the stock market is no more than writing articles.

Those who scoff at are old birds, and they will enjoy watching this kind of thing for novice investors.

Those who curse naturally have a reason to curse.

If Li Daxiao hadn't been bearish on the stock market every day, maybe it wouldn't have fallen.

until......

5.21 number.

The Yomiuri Shimbun broke a not-so-long piece of news.

The Ministry of Finance stipulates that Nomura, Xingri, Ilsan, and Daiwa, the four largest securities companies, will cover the losses of major clients in the name of hospitality expenses, involving all large enterprises and financial groups.

What do you mean?

The meaning is particularly interesting. The four major securities companies guarantee that the major clients of the companies will not lose money in the stock market, and this is a regulation of the Ministry of Finance.

Big customers don't lose money, so who loses money?

Chapter 97 Handsome

bell bell -

At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

Yasuhui Michiko woke up from the dream, she turned off the alarm clock and stared at the white ceiling for a moment.

Finally, she realized that she was actually dreaming.

Thinking of the dream just now, Yasuhui Michiko quickly covered her face with her hands.

How embarrassing!

Actually... actually dreamed that he was hugging himself and running for his life.

What a shame.

Also, she actually took the initiative to kiss him.

Covering her face, Yasuhui Michiko's face was flushed.

It's so embarrassing.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, otherwise how would I meet people!

"Michiko. Michiko."

"Hay!"

"Why haven't you got up yet, you're going to be late."

"coming!"

Under her mother's yelling, Michiko Yasuhui got up and rushed into the bathroom in agreement.

In the morning, the temperature of the tap water was cool, and I splashed it on my face several times in a row, and the hot and embarrassing feeling gradually disappeared.Looking up at the mirror on the sink, a face that can be broken by blows and bullets is reflected in the mirror.

Fair complexion, black and bright eyes, rosy lips with little water stains.

Why does the nose seem to be a little collapsed, and the face seems to be a little fat.

Yasuhui Michiko was very dissatisfied with her appearance, she carefully looked at herself in the mirror, and brushed her hair to the sides with her hands.

wakaka!

It looks like the face is much smaller.

But the wrinkles on the nose are ugly.

Anhui Michiko pouted a little irritably, why didn't she realize that she had so many shortcomings before.

Hey, there is.

Taking a sneak peek outside, Michiko Yasuhui carefully picked up a box on the sink, and when she opened it, a piece of white foundation was exposed in front of her eyes.

I squeezed the white cotton in the box and dabbed it on my nose a few times. Suddenly, those ugly folds were covered.

"Michiko. Why aren't you well!"

"Oh, right now. Right now."

Rushing out of the bathroom and returning to the bedroom, Michiko Yasuhui took off her kimono and changed into a school uniform, went back to the bathroom again, and looked in the mirror several times.

no problem.

oops!Oops.

Looking at the time on her wrist, Michiko Yasuhui hurried back to the bedroom, grabbed her schoolbag and ran.

It's already 06:30.

In the dining room, An Huimei Chu was preparing breakfast.

It's not particularly rich, there are sushi and fried eggs.

Looking at her daughter who started to change her shoes, An Huimei reminded her at the beginning.

"Michiko, you haven't had breakfast yet."

At this time, where is there still time to eat breakfast and change shoes, Yasuhiro Michiko hurriedly said.

"That's too late!"

"How? There are still three and ten minutes."

"This...it's my turn to clean up today."

"Didn't you just be on duty last week?"

"I'm helping Yami today."

"Oh, that's it. Then I'll pack it for you, and you can take it with you on the way."

"All right......"

Two minutes later, Anhui Hatsumi handed the packed breakfast to her daughter.

"Michiko, girls should know how to be skillful, don't always be frizzy, look at you!"

Seeing that her mother was going to be nagging again, Michiko Yasuhui quickly agreed.

"I see, Mom! Where's Dad? Has he gone to work yet?"

"Oh yes. Left at five."

Anhui Michiko felt a little lost.

Her father, Anhui Haoji, runs a hardware chain store and leaves early and returns late every day for entertainment. She hasn't seen him for a long time.

"Dad is really hard. When I graduate and work, I will help my father share the burden."

"Then you should study hard."

"Well. Bye, Mom!

"Goodbye! Be careful on the road."

"understood."

Watching her daughter leave, An Huimei smiled and shook her head at first.

Perhaps it will take some time before the daughter grows up.

Turning around and closing the door, picking up the mop, Anhui Meichu, who was wearing a home kimono, silently cleaned up the room.

Outside the door, Michiko Yasuhui took a few steps and stopped.

Turning around to confirm that the door of her own room was locked, she frantically stopped at the closed door opposite.

Yesterday morning, she met Shen Jiannan to go out at this time.

In the room, Zheng Zheng looked at his boss with disdain.