"Dad, mom, Azer and I are gone."
"Go after lunch." Qin Ma asked to stay.
"No, we'll go home and eat by ourselves." Qin Baobao took his younger brother and left, closed the door, took his brother's arm in an open and aboveboard manner, and hummed, "dad didn't hit you? It's not scientific. "
"I didn't hit me, but I spit on my face." Qin Ze depressed way: "he told me to stop early, and when the deadline came, he would return the money and withdraw."
"That's very good. You can go to work in peace of mind. If you come out again, you can't bear to be careful with your liver." Qin Baobao said.
"Isn't your careful liver me?"
"Don't be glib with your sister. Be serious."
"They look down on me." Qin Ze's gloomy tone.
He didn't think about it. If the son of an ordinary family would dare to play like this, he would have been hanged and killed.
"I say with Son Jin, let her not come." Qin Baobao takes out his mobile phone to send a message.
A moment later, Prince Jin's reply: "it's OK to solve the matter. To tell the truth, Qin Ze scared me this time, ten times the lever, 40 million. In case the stock market doesn't rise, you Qin family can't afford to lose everything. "
Qin Baobao raised his eyebrows: "bah, nonsense. Do you want to taste my sister's life-threatening scissors feet again?"
"Let Azer spank you at night." Prince Jin sent a funny face.
Qin Baobao turned his head and glared at his younger brother, "black maggots."
Someone is in a fog. What did I do wrong?
Wang Zijin analysis: "the stock market water is very deep, don't sink into too deep, Azer or honestly looking for a job, stable."
"Yes, it's better to find a job than to write songs. You have to speculate in stocks. Just think of pie in the sky. " Qin Baobao complained deeply: "my father is so powerful that he doesn't dare to play with leverage. He is as good as ten times as silent. I don't want to think about whether I'm such a material. "
"The stock market doesn't work." The prince Jin sends a "nod", "turn round to say him well."
Qin Ze's head came over to see, airway: "Zijin elder sister also despises me, angry to death me."
"Go away," Qin Baobao pushed his brother's head away. "My father and mother's savings have been put into it for you. What else do you want to do?"
Qin Ze was silent, and the undercurrent of the stock market was turbulent. He once again realized that if his family was not well-off, his parents could get the millions. It was estimated that he would only have to bet on the house or sell the stocks by cutting meat. Once sold, it would be a real loss. My sister and parents were scared by this incident. They would rather he was safe and upright than believe him.
"Sister, how much money do you have there?"
"Why?" Qin Baobao looks alert.
What kind of expression do you have? You look like me when you mention money.
"I want to copy the bottom, I want to reverse." Qin Zexue, elder sister, poses as a serf turning over to be the master.
As soon as the stock market falls, it will take him several days to return to his original value. However, it is impossible for him to achieve his small goal of earning 100 million yuan a month. The only way is to collect money to copy the bottom.
"I'll slap you to death, you little red man." Qin Baobao scolded: "do you still copy the bottom? Thank God that you can earn back this time
"It's all for you." Qin Ze opened his eyes to tell lies, and his expression was sincere: "seeing that my sister is so tired every day, shooting advertisements, commercial performances and practicing songs, my brother is dying of heartache. When I make money, Star art entertainment is nothing. We open our own studio. As long as we have money, everything is easy to do, and we can have a better future. "
I don't know whether her brother's pie painting is too big or "a better future" has moved Qin Baobao. She tilts her head and thinks about it. Her eyes are shining and she says, "sister, there are more than five million yuan here. The advertisements, commercial performances and the copyright of your songs are all here. Aze, you have to make money, you know. "
"Your wife is 1.2 million yuan, and she will give it back to her sister afterwards." Qin Baobao didn't care much about his savings, but he was very persistent about his brother's wife.
Qin Ze said: "it's better to be sister, sister Moda."
Sister, how nice!
"Your neck is twisted?" Qin Ze sees elder sister side face, slant neck, curiously asked a.
Qin Baobao straightened up his body and gritted his teeth and said, "if you lose the money, you will not give it to the little red guy."
At home.
The old man was holding a teacup, sighing and frowning.
Qin's mother sat beside him and said softly, "don't you go back to school today?"
"Asked for leave," the old man said irritably, "no mood for class."
"You didn't hit him today."
"He's so old. It's hard to beat him every time." The old man sighed, "but when I think of what he did, my teeth itch."
"I thought I was going to sell the house." Qin's mother has a lingering fear. She doesn't know about stocks at all. Otherwise, she won't understand the principal of RMB 4 million as 4 million times of leverage.
"It may come back in a few days." Qin Ma is so comforting.
"That's strange." The master said: "this wave of shuffling, eliminating a lot of bubble stocks, one day, the current situation of white stock trading will not happen again. In other words, if he chooses bubble stocks, he will be able to salvage the capital. Oh, how dare I be, little beast. How could I have produced such a thing"Then you can help him," Qin's mother was worried. "It's millions."
I may not be higher than his level of speculation!
Of course, this can't be said. The old man said angrily, "I'll beat him again, and beat him hard."
Qin's mother is also worried. Well, her family has been emptied. Now, except for two houses, they have no extra savings. It's not over. God knows how the stock market will develop in the future. If we want to continue to fall, the 40 million yuan loan can only sell the house.
Once back before liberation.
Personal large sum transfer is very troublesome. You need to go to the bank in person, and then get to the account in 2-3 working days. But the transfer between enterprises is real-time. Qin Ze can't wait. After two or three days, the stock market is expected to rise. Who is waiting for you to copy the bottom.
Qin Baobao went to Xingyi in person and asked Huang Yicong, the president of Xingyi, to help him with the money through Xingyi's account.
In fact, it does not take two or three days for the stock market to fall for three days in a row. If the stock market goes down again, it is estimated that it will not be able to survive even if the backstage gangsters save the market. The next morning, the stock market opened red, and then soared all the way. The only people who can't see it are those who can't read it.
The first day, Qin Ze with his sister's three million, caught two trading stocks, profit 10%.
The next day, several stocks that had fallen sharply recovered and gradually rose.
The third day is Saturday. Qin Ze can't get out of the gate. The two sisters go shopping.
After a brief weekend, the stock market was back to its original high before closing at 3 p.m. on Monday.
Qin ze that several loss - making shares, finally returned to the normal level.
on Tuesday, the market jumped six percent. After excluding the bubble stocks, quality stocks began to exert their strength. Qin Ze's stock turned losses into profits.
On the Internet, many painful shareholders clapped their thighs and cried out regret, while throwing money into the entrance.
The stock market is such a place that people can't stop. When you try to spend 10000 yuan and double it a week, any work will become a cloud in your eyes. Like gambling, I can get rich overnight. Why should I work.
But stock speculation and gambling are the same. If someone makes money, someone owes. Even if everyone makes money, it's the banker who feeds the money and will kill you sooner or later. The only place better than gambling, as long as you insist on not cutting meat, the next bull market may be able to rise back.
Another weekend, the big sister finally remembered to care about her brother's stock market situation. She poked her head through the door and said, "aze, did you make money or lose money this week? I think the stock market has come back. "
Qin Ze's big desk, which is a little expensive, is equipped with six computers and a notebook. He raises his dark eyed face: "25% revenue."
Qin Baobao's heart calculation, startled to grow small mouth: "that is not more than 10 million."
Sister ruddy cherry small mouth is very let a person kiss the impulse, but Qin Ze dare not, nod a, um.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money. But a week has passed since the small goal of making billions. A quarter of the time passed, but he only made more than 10 million.
A quarter of the time to earn a tenth of the money, feel like an impossible task.
But as long as you can keep on grasping the limit board, the capital will snowball more and more, and the last week will even exceed the sum of the previous two weeks.
Qin Baobao bit his finger, a little girl like posture, flashing bright eyes: "aze, don't forget wealth and honor."
"Sorry, there are no dogs in the comments section."
Qin Baobao hit him and said, "I'll go and report to my mother."
Qin's mother is full of her son and the stock market. Every day the old man comes home from work, her first sentence is: how is the stock market today?
Last words before going to bed: what will happen to the stock market tomorrow.
It is interspersed with various questions.
"Did Azer make or lose today?"
"Listen to the old Wang next door said, today's stock market is not very good, many stocks fell."
"Aze shut down for several days, asked the baby, she does not understand the stock market, is really a useless daughter."
"Lao Qin, shall we go to see our son today?"
Make the old man too much trouble, the heart said, you don't tell me about the stock, or I'll talk to you about MMP.
In fact, the old man also worried, dare not call to ask his son, afraid to get the reply is: Dad, let's sell the house.
There is no class at school this weekend. Qin Ma asked the chief again.
The old man impatiently said: "the stock market has been rising, where will not lose."
Qin Ma said, "that's not necessarily true. The protagonists in good times are speculating so much that making money is like playing. In the end, the whole family was forced to jump out of the building? "
The old man was startled: "where do you look?"
"The TV play was on the air the other day."
"No wonder the stock market fell a few days ago." The old man suddenly realized, immediately gnashing his teeth: "Ding Xie out, the stock market will leak."Qin Ma's cell phone rings, "my daughter called."
She got on the phone: "baby?"
"Mom, Azer made a lot of money."
Daughter at the end of the phone, xizizi said.
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