It is said that if you play the game, you will be poor for three generations, and your life will be ruined in a short time.

He almost sent the self-righteous Liang Dongcai away.

Ha ha!

Chen Fan was shocked to find that the scene he saw actually came true?

Since practical financial courses were launched in schools, many people regard themselves as stock gods.

There are also several stock traders in Chen Fan's dormitory. Some even call themselves financial princes. They don't even go on dates with their girlfriends and stay in the dormitory playing stocks every day.

But no one really made money, they all lost as much as two hundred and fifty.

Chen Fan had previously advised them not to touch this kind of thing. Ordinary people couldn't play with the banker.

They don't believe in evil, saying that those who study finance can't even do stocks, so they might as well move bricks.

And he has no doubts about his abilities.

I majored in finance, but I can’t beat those retail investors who know nothing about it?

In order to confirm whether he could really see through everything and even see the future trend of stocks, Chen Fan casually opened the notebook of his roommate Yi Langgao.

I randomly picked a few stocks for verification and found that I could indeed see the future trend of these stocks.

One of the stocks, Tianfu Medical, is about to hit its daily limit.

Yi Langgao came back from the dormitory next door, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay. Let me take a look at this stock. It should hit its daily limit soon!"

"Swell up like a chicken!"

Yi Langgao glanced at it and said unhappily,

"This stock has been trading sideways for several months."

"It's like an electrocardiogram every day. Two cents can play all day long. A typical hot chicken stock!"

He doesn't have this kind of special power, so of course he doesn't believe it. But what Chen Fan saw was clearly a trend that was about to reach its daily limit, and it also shot up and fell back the next day.

"Hey, do you know? Liang Dong was completely stunned just now."

"Two hundred thousand! He went to grab the daily limit, hahaha——"

Yi Langao burst into tears and laughed.

The feeling of losing Siwan in a matter of minutes is so refreshing!

Wang Hao said disapprovingly, "It's okay! His father is rich."

"It's okay. I'm so angry that I'm going to have a heart attack."

The two of them had just finished talking when suddenly...

Tianfu Medical pulls up strongly!

After falling more than three points, it was sealed on the daily limit for the first time.

Yi Langgao and Wang Hao were stunned. They both looked at Chen Fan blankly.

"Nima, you kid has opened your mouth too much!"

At this moment, he felt a little regretful. Why didn't he sell his stocks and buy Tianfu Medical?

People who speculate in stocks probably think this way. After the price rises, they regret not buying it just now.

But Chen Fan could no longer calm down. Facing everything that happened today, he was extremely shocked.

If you can grasp this information, wouldn't it mean that you have mastered the code of wealth?

How about opening an account at a securities company yourself?

At this time, Yi Langao, who was not interested, grabbed the cigarette box on the table and shook it a few times. It was empty.

"Chen Fan, come with me to buy a pack of cigarettes."

The two came to the canteen at the door of the dormitory. Yi Langao handed over the twenty yuan and was about to get the cigarettes when Chen Fan casually glanced at the pile of benzines next to him.

One more pack!

One more pack!

One more pack...

Huh?

He snatched the money from Yi Langao's hand and said, "Boss, come and wrap the betel nut." After saying that, before Yi Langao could react, he tore open the package.

"Damn, I paid for cigarettes..."

"Boss, one more pack!"

Sure enough, he won the prize. Chen Fan was overjoyed and grabbed another pack and tore it open, "Boss, another pack!"

"Boss, one more pack!"

"Boss, one more pack!"

……

This is the fifth pack, damn!

Yi Lang looked at these two idiots and said, "Fuck..."

Just as he was about to stop him, Chen Fan ignored him and continued to tear open the package of betel nut, "Boss, another pack!"

"One more pack!"

"One more pack!"

……

This guy tore nine packages of betel nuts in one breath, and then...

He took out the lottery ticket inside and said, "Boss..."

When the boss saw that he had won eight times in a row, he smiled and said, "Young man, you are very lucky. Did you win again?"

Chen Fan handed over the lottery ticket and said, "A yellow lady!"

wipe!

Yi Langgao was completely stunned. Of course he knew that Betel Nut's winning rate was extremely high, but it was very rare to win a yellow wolf. How could such a good thing happen to him?

For twenty yuan, I got seven packs of betel nut and a carton of cigarettes.

Hahaha...it's big.

The two of them happily returned to the dormitory carrying betel nuts and cigarettes, "Come, come, eat betel nuts, whoever sees you will have a share."

Yi Langgao threw the bag on the table and ate whatever he wanted. Don't be polite to me.

After the verification just now, Chen Fan became more confident in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the copper coin on Wang Hao's key again, "Mouse, can you sell this copper coin?"

"..."

Wang Hao looked at this guy in confusion.

"Did you have a headache?"

"No, I'm serious."

We are all classmates, and he doesn't want to trick them.

I just want to go to the market to verify it and see if this ability is reliable.

"Take it if you want it!"

Wang Hao was generous and took off the key and threw it away.

Chen Fan took the copper coin and inspected it carefully. It was so well preserved, how much was it worth?

Although he knew nothing about ancient coins, he was sure it was true.

Because of the special power of the eyes, one can tell its origin at a glance, and it is definitely the Yongzheng Tongbao from Baowu Bureau.

Take a gamble!

"I only have 216 yuan on me, I'll give it all to you."

Chen Fan actually gave him the money. Yi Langao looked at him in confusion, "Damn it, Zhao Linlin didn't have his brain damaged, right?"

"Mouse, we can't just wait until death to save our classmate. We should call the mental hospital as soon as possible."

"Damn it, I hope this thing is contagious."

"What are you doing?"

Guo Jianliang came back from picking up girls outside. He was wearing a floral shirt and his mouth was full of oil.

Among the people in the dormitory, he was the one who had the best life.

Picking up other people's food, eating other people's food, and...

I don't know what these girls think. Anyway, Chen Fan can't figure it out. They probably like the kind of people who brag.

Wang Hao said, "Nothing. Did you use up all the bullets and come back?"

Guo Jianliang shook the newly bought shirt, "My girl bought it, how do you like it?"

"Damn, he's eating a girl again."

The three of them looked contemptuous, and Guo Jianliang took a cigarette from under the bed and went to the toilet.

Chen Fan took the copper coins and prepared to go to the antique market to see if he could sell them.

Fortunately, Jiangzhou University is not far from the city. Chen Fan rode a shared bicycle to Antique Street.

There are many antique connoisseurs here. He specially hung the copper coin on the key and pinned it in the most conspicuous position on his waist.

Although it is said that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, you cannot take the initiative to ask others about selling things, you have to ask others to ask you.

Otherwise, the price will drop.

At the same time, he also went to the stalls to see if there were coins of the same type and inquire about the market prices.

A casual glance: ordinary copper coins, unknown manufacturer.

Obviously, these are fakes.

It's just an artificial look.

Chen Fan deliberately picked out a Yongzheng Tongbao and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The stall owner glanced at him and said, "Two thousand!"

Lying on the grass!

Chen Fan shook his hand and threw the coins on the stall.

Can this thing sell for two thousand?

After walking around the antique market twice, looking here and there, a middle-aged man in his fifties came towards him.

The other person looks very elegant and polite, he should be a collector.

"Young man, can you show me the copper coin you have on you?"

Chen Fan looked at the other person, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't think you are in this business. Show me this copper coin. If it is genuine, I will take it."

Chen Fan took off the key and said, "Why is this genuine or not? We have strings of keys hanging on them in our hometown."

The middle-aged man took it and looked at it carefully. This is the product, it’s unmistakable!

He couldn't help but feel happy, "Little brother, how much can you sell this to me?"

Yo!

The fish is hooked!

Chen Fan blurted out, "Xiqian!"

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