The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"Um...Brother Meng, short selling in this big market situation is very risky..."

He didn't dare to speak too bluntly. What if he made this young man unhappy and turned away in anger?

"It's okay. I just like excitement. Small fights don't suit my personality. Isn't there a saying in the financial world that the greater the risk, the higher the profit!"

Meng Lang looked determined not to listen to advice, and was left speechless by Teacher Tony.

Are today’s rich second generations so addicted to gambling? They are really willful when they have money!

"Short selling... It's not impossible. You have 500,000 funds, which has basically reached the threshold of margin financing and securities lending. You can conduct short selling through securities lending, and you can achieve up to 2 times the leverage.

But to open a securities lending business, you must first have six months of account operation records, and you also need this..."

"No? Then I'll ask someone else... The one next door seems to be called 'Jinhua Securities', right?" Meng Lang pretended to leave.

6 months? The daylilies will be cold by then! The stock market crash waits for no one, teacher!

"Wait a minute!" Teacher Tony quickly grabbed Meng Lang.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, there is another way, which is to buy a 'put option'."

“Put option?”

"Well! Options are a kind of matching transaction. In fact, you make a bet against our brokerage company.

Buying a put option only requires some premium. If the stock falls during the agreed exercise period, then you can own the profit from this decline. After deducting the premium, it is your profit.

Of course, if the stock rises, then all the premiums will be basically wasted. "

"Oh~" Meng Lang seemed to understand, but he could just make short work anyway.

"How high is the leverage?" he asked again.

"Leverage? This depends on the degree of the stock's decline, because the premium is fixed. The harder the decline, the higher the profit you will make.

It is not uncommon for some people to have their funds doubled dozens of times. "

"Okay! Then buy it!"

"Uh... how much do you want to buy?" Teacher Tony asked cautiously.

"Buy how much of what? Of course, buy them all!"

"Hiss~"

If you buy a put option for 500,000 yuan, if the stock goes up, then all 500,000 yuan will be wasted, and you won’t be left with a penny!

madman! This is absolutely crazy!

But... it’s none of my business, the 500,000 option, the commission is quite a lot!

"Okay! I'll go and apply with the boss right now. Under the current market conditions... it shouldn't be difficult, but it will take some time."

"Okay! Then I'll leave first and wait for your news."

"Brother Meng, do you have anything else to do in the morning?"

"That's not true. Let's go hang out next door."

Teacher Tony: "..."

…

Meng Lang smiled slightly as he watched Teacher Tony's back burnt as he left.

The financial industry's involution doesn't look optimistic either...

Naturally, we have to go next door, after all, we are shopping around.

As a newbie in investing, he didn't have much time to learn, so he had to check with each other to see if Mr. Tony had dug a hole for him.

After visiting the securities company next door, the information I got was similar to what Teacher Tony gave me.

After checking the time, Meng Lang went directly to a large nearby trade city.

After asking around for a while, Meng Lang found a "Ruixin Security Equipment" and went inside.

This equipment store covers an area of ​​more than 200 square meters, with various outdoor and indoor security equipment hung on the walls. Judging from the decoration, it should be good.

"What does this little brother want to buy?"

The boss here is a bald man in his fifties, wearing a vest that looks like a director's uniform.

"Oh, I want to buy something for self-defense."

"For self-defense? Do you want protective equipment like a helmet and shield, or handheld equipment like rubber rollers?" The boss introduced enthusiastically, thinking that Meng Lang was a security guard or something like that.

"Um...do you have any pepper spray?"

"Anti-wolf spray?" The boss looked Meng Lang up and down in surprise. "For whom?"

“For my...girlfriend.

She said that recently she kept feeling like a pervert was following her, so she bought one for self-defense. "

"Oh, that's how it is……"

The boss didn't doubt that he was there, walked into the back room, and soon took out a few palm-sized things.

“Although I can’t buy police anti-wolf spray here, as it is illegal, there are all kinds of civilian versions available. Depending on the capsaicin content, the lethality ranges from low to high.

After being sprayed in the mouth and nose, the other person will not be able to open their eyes within 10 minutes. "

Meng Lang picked them up one by one and looked at them, "Which bottle is the most lethal?"

"This." The boss picked up one of the bottles.

"Mei Xixiong sprays this anti-wolf spray with up to 10% capsaicin!

It can penetrate into the skin in 1 second, and immediately produce a severe and sustained burning sensation similar to fire level 10 within 5 seconds of skin contact.

If it comes into contact with eyes, it will cause blindness for 15-30 minutes. Immediately after inhalation, persistent coughing and difficulty breathing will occur for 15-30 minutes. The higher the dose, the more painful it is.

In addition, this spray also contains UV ultraviolet dye, which cannot be removed within a week after contact with skin or clothes, making it easier for the police to identify and search afterwards. "

"Okay! I want it!" Meng Lang's eyes lit up.

"Okay, Chenghui 398!"

So expensive? Meng Lang felt a heartache in his heart, but it was about his own life, so he had to spend what he had to spend.

"Boss, do you have any other protective equipment that is more convenient to carry?"

"Brother, what kind do you want? I also have many types of women's anti-wolf products here." The boss smiled even brighter.

"Do you have stab-proof clothing and stun devices?"

"Huh?" The shop owner was a little confused.

The stun device is understandable, stab-proof clothing? Is this thing also used to protect against wolves?

"Oh, my girlfriend is relatively insecure. Isn't this man supposed to give women a sense of security?"

Can this be understood so well?

Is my equipment store going to be full on Valentine's Day?

The store owner was scratching his head a little, but when business came to his door, there was no reason to refuse.

"This miniature hand-held electric shock device has a voltage of 3 million volts and can cause fainting in 3 to 5 seconds after contact with the human body. The price is 588."

"16-layer PVE fiber stab-proof vest, this is the latest product that has just been introduced. It is made of soft fabric and weighs about 1.5 kilograms. It is light and flexible. It does not affect activities at all when worn, but it is a bit expensive, 1798."

"Okay, I want these two items too. In addition, I also want to buy something else." Meng Lang gritted his teeth, reluctant to let the child trap the wolf!

"Little brother, tell me!" The boss's face became more and more enthusiastic.

"Do you have a camera here?"

"Camera?" The boss was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, I have all kinds of models for home use and outdoor use. They are easy to operate and directly connected to the mobile APP."

"I want something small that is difficult to detect. The more hidden it is after installation, the better!"

"Uh... small, the more hidden the better?"

"Hmm! It's best to have one with night vision, preferably 4K high definition!" Meng Lang thought for a moment and said.

Night vision? Want 4K HD?

The boss's eyes suddenly became subtle...

…

When Meng Lang walked out of the equipment store, he felt that the bag in his hand was heavy.

A few items plus 2 cameras cost me 6,600 yuan!

The camera is still a three-no product, no returns, no warranty, a black shop!

Just then, "Ding!" a text message came from the phone.

Meng Lang turned on his phone and took a look.

"I am Xiaoyu's sister Lin Haitang. I heard that you have something to consult. I will be free in half an hour. You can come to 1106 of Oriental Building.

But if you are selling insurance, please don’t waste both parties’ time, thank you! "

"Uh..." Meng Lang was speechless.

This cold tone had a businesslike feel to it.

Should I be called a lawyer?

Only then did he remember that the business card he gave Xiaoyu yesterday had his company and position written on it. Was this being regarded as selling insurance?

Uh...it seems like I really sell insurance...

After thinking about it, Meng Lang decided to go see the other party.

In the description of "Mein Kampf", Xiaoyu's sister obviously regards herself as the murderer. If she can give the other party some warning in advance, even if it is not of much use, it can at least reduce her own suspicion, right?

And maybe we can get information about the identity of the murderer from her?

…

Financial Street is the most prosperous core CBD area in Suzhou City. It has a large number of skyscrapers and many financial institutions and foreign-funded enterprise headquarters are located here.

Twenty minutes later, Meng Lang arrived downstairs at Dongfang Building.

Looking up at 60°, this 42-story skyscraper looks like a dazzling giant. People are coming and going around it, most of them are elites from all walks of life in suits and ties.

It was Meng Lang's dream to work here.

He put away his sighs, went into the lobby to register, and took the elevator to the 11th floor.

After looking at it, I walked into "Zhongtian Law Firm". The receptionist immediately stood up and bowed slightly with a charming smile.

"Hello sir, do you have an appointment?"

He is really a gold medal lawyer...

The social status of a lawyer who can work here is not too bad, and the salary cannot be bad, right?

It was really difficult for Meng Lang to connect the elite lawyers here with his low-rent housing neighbors.

"Oh, yes. I'm looking for lawyer Lin Haitang. We have an appointment at 11 o'clock."

"Okay, please come with me."

The front desk led Meng Lang to an office.

"Dong dong!" "Come in!"

The door was pushed open.

"Lawyer Lin, your guest has arrived."

Lin Haitang, who was behind the desk, raised his head and met Meng Lang's eyes. Both of them were stunned.

"It's you!" X2

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified...

…

"Meng Lang?" Lin Haitang, who was behind the desk, crossed his hands on his chin and looked at the restless Meng Lang with cold eyes.

"Uh...it's me." Meng Lang couldn't help but feel guilty.

Although it was probably a misunderstanding by chance, in any case I was indeed in the wrong.

Lin Haitang looked contemptuous.

"The name is quite appropriate, Wandering Lang?"

“…the waves of the waves.”

"Aren't they all bad?"

Hey hey! Don't bully me because southerners can't hear the front nasal sound!