MTL - The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon-Chapter 36 one hundred and one

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"Sister Wang, how long have you been working here?"

"It's been almost a year. Fortunately, I can find this job. Otherwise, we don't know how to live as a family of four just relying on the salary of my family."

"Sister Wang, how much salary does Boss Zhang pay you here?"

"Boss Zhang is a very good person, and the salary he pays everyone is basically double that of the outside world. Like me, I used to work in a printing and dyeing factory, and it was only 156 yuan for a month. It only takes a day to fill out a form here. If you work six hours, you get more money.”

"Boss Zhang earns so much money here that he even bought the fifth floor of Wanbang. What's the point of paying you more wages?"

"Hey, little brother, that's not what you said. There are many bosses who make money, right, but there are a few bosses who will take the initiative to add money to their employees. You are right."

"Yes, but if I were your boss, I would definitely pay you ten times your salary."

"Haha, you little guy, you are really good at speaking."

"..."

After Zhang Hua took the people out, Zhao Jiangchuan sat down and started chatting with the employees of the gambling shop. As for whether there was any purpose, only he himself knew.

A lip-smacking, that can turn the dead into life, and in less than half an hour, the other party's information will be mixed up.

Wang Dongmei, who used to work in a printing and dyeing factory outside the island, happened to lose her job due to a wave of layoffs. Fortunately, she read high school and knew how to read, so she applied for a job here at Zhang Hua.

Responsible for filling out the order information and summarizing the order information.

"Well, Sister Wang, do you know which university Boss Zhang's daughter is studying at, and what is his daughter's full name, you..."

Wang Dongmei stopped talking. She knew why this kid came to chat with her when he had nothing to do. Feelings are really not a thing.

At such a young age, he has so much money, and there is also a director father at home.

It's no wonder that people say that rich officials are not good things. Even Boss Zhang's daughter hasn't seen it, so it's on his mind.

Really blinded that beautiful face.

Who is Zhao Jiangchuan? When Wang Dongmei unknowingly cast a blank eye on him, he knew that there was no way to go on chatting today.

Wang Dongmei didn't know that although Zhao Jiangchuan was never a good thing, he was really wronged this time.

Zhang Hua inadvertently named his daughter Lingling, which reminded Zhao Jiangchuan of a person, an enemy who had fought with him for several years in the past and future.

It was a woman, a very powerful woman.

Even Zhao Jiangchuan, who always looked down on women, admired her.

After all, the financial market has always been dominated by men, and women's innate sensibility makes them almost irreparable fatal flaws in investment or speculation.

But she was invincible all the way in a world dominated by men.

Although she still failed in the end, lost in his hands, which means that she died in his hands indirectly, but that name left an indelible impression on him.

In a trance, a woman flashed in Zhao Jiangchuan's mind, a woman with the temperament of a queen, even the moment she jumped from the top floor of the Empire State Building, she was still full of unwillingness to admit defeat.

Zhang Lingling, could it be you?

Immediately, Zhao Jiangchuan burst into laughter. Hua Guo's name is Zhang Lingling, but there are 80,000 or 80,000 people. How could it be Zhang Hua's daughter by chance?

In the chat with Wang Dongmei, Zhao Jiangchuan also gained a lot.

At least he found out that Zhang Hua's hometown is from East Zhejiang, and he is also a well-known big boss in East Zhejiang.

In a word, it is not bad money, as for the money, at least it is much more than his estimated value of five million.

"Sister Wang, help me get a quotation."

Wang Dongmei was stunned. Zhao Jiangchuan had already earned more than one million yuan today. She didn't dare to think about such a figure. She just wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

She's just a part-time worker, and there are some things she can't say.

But when Wang Dongmei took over the quotation that Zhao Jiangchuan filled out and handed over, she couldn't help it.

Treasury bond 323 contracts, price 114.255, buy 20 lots.

Why is there still more?

It's gone up so much.

"Young man, are you sure you want to do more?"

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled, he could hear the meaning of Wang Dongmei's words.

He found that most people in China don't even know what the market is. This is the case with Zhang Hua, the boss, and Wang Dongmei, who has been placing orders.

They seem to have no idea how the price of the market rises and falls. The judgment of the rise and fall of the price comes entirely from the instinctive way of thinking.

Not to mention a perfect trading system, I am afraid that I have never even heard the words "follow the trend".

The way of thinking stays in the ideas formed by common sense.

If it rises too much, it will indeed reach the top, and if it falls too much, it will indeed hit the bottom. Everyone knows this. This is common sense.

But under this common sense, no one seems to have ever thought that the probability of the so-called top is actually much lower than the probability of winning the Mark Six Lottery.

The world is bustling, and there is a lot of interest. As long as the purpose of participating in the market game is to make money, and this moneymaking must be making money from other people's losses~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is the most essential thing in the financial market, a zero-sum game. The most basic rules of the game.

Under the rules of this game, how could the price that cost countless real money and silver change to fall down casually.

If it falls so easily, wouldn't it mean that you are making wedding dresses for others? It's true that the people behind the capital operation are all philanthropists.

"Sister Wang, do you need to increase the price to make money? Then why don't you do more since the price has increased? In other words, if it falls, I will do more, and will I lose money as a result?"

"But, it has gone up so much!"

"Okay, let's put it another way. For example, if a stock falls from 100 yuan to 1 yuan a share, will you make money by buying a guarantee?"

"Nonsense, if you drop so much, you can definitely make money by buying it."

Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't go on, and didn't want to say any more.

He could feel the kindness in Wang Dongmei's previous words, so he wanted to give Wang Dongmei's understanding of investment by the way.

But he finally found that once a person's thinking is caught in his own logic, others can't convince him to jump out.

If 100 yuan drops to 1 yuan, you will definitely be able to make money?

Then why don't you first think about why 100 yuan will fall to 1 yuan? Naturally there is a reason for the rise, and there is a natural reason for the fall. In the financial market, under the benefit, where does it come from?

Wang Dongmei didn't want to talk anymore.

She finally found out that the handsome looking young man in front of her was not only ignorant of good people, but also a neurotic.

A stock of 100 yuan fell to 1 yuan, how could it not make money if it fell so much to buy it.

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