Chapter 150 Because I Have More Money
Who is the enemy? What do the enemy want to do? Are the actions that the enemy frequently make tactical fake moves or real tactical movements? What is the ultimate goal of the enemy? What effect does the enemy need to achieve?
Ge Zhen attached unprecedented importance to it, conducted research all night long, found rules, found ways, filtered from a large amount of information, and saved the truth and eliminated the false.
He regarded the battle in the stock market as a battle on the battlefield and used the most cautious attitude to see this battle without gunpowder.
Technology? On the one hand, just like the tactics of frontal combat, the external factors that can affect tactics are the most deadly.
In terms of the battlefield, no matter how superb a soldier's tactics are, he cannot resist problems in the rear. He charges in front, but is heavily attacked by artillery in the rear.
In terms of this capital market, no matter how proficient technical analysis is, it cannot compare to the sudden negative news.
The second week passed, and Ge Zhen's account's money changed from 22 million to 16 million.
I haven't lost too much this week, I only lost six million.
The third week passed, and Ge Zhen's account's 16 million became 22 million again, but it was still 10 million away from 40% of the 40 million.
This means that he has to earn 10 million in the five trading days of the last week, which means that one daily limit can reach this number.
it's out of the question!
"Borrow money!" Ge Zhen stared at Su Muxue with red eyes: "Borrow me another 40 million!"
"Yes." Su Muxue was extremely simply.
"Thank you!" Ge Zhen thanked.
"Don't thank you first, sign this document again." Su Muxue took out another document.
Ge Zhen quickly signed his name on it without thinking, but did not notice a smile on the corner of his mouth.
...
During the last five trading days, Ge Zhen was completely immersed in his state. He kept making traps, constantly introducing hot money, and constantly trying to trap them.
The curves are ups and downs, showing this thrilling capital battle without gunpowder.
Ge Zhen was in the layout, constantly making arrangements, and slowly using the funds at hand to introduce the main force into his situation.
The sideways were trading sideways under big fluctuations for two days, and the trading volume increased, but he was not in a hurry at all because the game had not been completed yet.
Su Muxue on the opposite side was staring at her all the time. She suddenly realized that Ge Zhen's approach had changed, and what she showed was not retail investors, but the main force.
In a stock, if two main forces meet, they usually choose to join hands, and there is rarely a situation where one party eats the other, because everyone puts money first.
Ge Zhen had no intention of eating the other party, he wanted to kill the other party in secret.
Su Muxue couldn't help but look at him for a few more times, wondering why this guy changed his identity so quickly.
The third day was dull, the stock price fluctuated on the fourth day, and the fifth day came. Ge Zhen sat there like a sculpture, with a brutal bloodthirsty and cruelty revealing his squinting eyes.
The stock fell to the limit, and it fell to the limit at 11 a.m., and it continued to trade sideways until the market closed.
After lunch, Ge Zhen walked out of the military camp and wandered around the mountain until he was about to open.
Open on time at 1 pm.
In the first twenty minutes, the stock price was still at the limit down, but twenty minutes later, the stock showed a straight line, rushing upwards frantically, blocking the limit up in just five minutes.
"My God..." Su Muxue tilted her head and looked at Ge Zhen: "Are you crazy? Make a ceiling at this time?"
The ground ceiling is to directly pull from the limit down to the limit up, with 20% profit in the middle.
"It's time to attack." Ge Zhen downplayed: "I've been in the game for four days, and I'm waiting for this last blow."
This is taking advantage of the situation.
After Ge Zhen pulled the stock price from the limit down to the limit up, many retail investors began to place orders to buy, including hot money entering the market, institutions, etc.
When they started to intervene, Ge Zhen sold silently, coldly under the crowd, and successfully got out with the help of the established momentum.
But he did not take it lightly, and was still extremely cautious and maintained the corresponding rhythm. In Su Muxue's view, this rhythm has been an old trader who has been struggling in the securities market for more than ten or twenty years.
"I did a pretty job, but... do you think I can get out smoothly?" Su Muxue said with a strange look on her face: "Look, the daily limit can no longer be blocked."
"This is the rhythm." Ge Zhen narrowed his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, a super big sell order was thrown out, and his eyes almost glared, his whole body trembled violently, and fear appeared in his pupils.
This is a super big sell order with a capital volume exceeding all his funds. When this sell order came out, the stock price was shockingly reversed, from the daily limit to the limit, a world came.
The ceiling is the limit down to the limit, and the ceiling is the limit down to the limit down, and the ceiling is the limit down to the limit down. No matter which one is full of violent madness.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Ge Zhen kept repeating this sentence, leaning dejectedly on the chair.
He had no choice but to do anything, and the plan he had made with all his strength was broken, and he was deeply trapped in, so he couldn't even run away.
"Why can't this be done?" Su Muxue stood up and smiled at him, "Because I have more money, I can play you whatever I want, haha."
"You did it?" Ge Zhenteng stood up.
"Yes." Su Muxue shook her long flowing hair and smiled.
"Su Muxue, did you do it on purpose?" Ge Zhen said anxiously: "I can't make this 20% of it, and I can't get the trust of my superiors, so I can't go out to save your father... Besides, all of this money is my own, and I'll throw it to others to pick it up?"
He never dreamed that at the end, Su Muxue gave him a desperate blow, which made him unable to resist.
"When you are long and buying up, I am short and buying down; when you are in the game, I am creating amplified trading volume and absorbing funds; when you are in the final victory, I am also the final victory, how about it? Are you happy?" Su Muxue smiled with a smile on his back and continued with her hands behind her back: "You lost about 40 million, but I made at least 40 million. Hehe... it was you who lost money, not me."
Ge Zhen opened his mouth, and an unknown flame surged in his heart, but he didn't know how to send it out.
"These two documents are your IOU, and the rules and regulations on them block all possible legal loopholes." Su Muxue said, "In other words, you owe me 40 million now, and the words are clearly written in black and white."
"This is...IOU? I owe you...40 million? You, you...Su Muxue, you are too dark, right?"
Ge Zhen almost spurted out blood. He didn't expect Su Muxue to do this, and he didn't want to be condoms. He fell into Su Muxue's condom from the beginning!
He didn't lose a penny, but he made a profit, but he owed her 40 million yuan. He had never seen what his 40 million yuan look like after living so much!
"No money!" Ge Zhen roared.
"Your allowance is deducted. With this thing, your monthly allowance will be directly transferred to my account until it is paid off. But... I am not the kind of person who can kill you all. I will leave you thirty dollars every month to buy toothpaste, soap and toilet paper."
I was fainted, and Ge Zhen, who was standing there, shook and almost fainted.
He was a hero in his lifetime, but he fell into the hands of this woman twice. How could he survive what he said?
No, it doesn’t matter how much he is. What’s important is that he will not even have the money to buy a pack of spicy strips in the future. As long as he continues to stay in the army, no matter how much the allowance is, he will automatically transfer to other people’s account. He is only thirty!
If I have too much shit, I'm afraid there is not enough toilet paper.
"Mu Xue..." Ge Zhen begged: "You can't treat me like this. Thirty yuan a month is enough..."
Su Muxue smiled, showing her neat and white teeth, and her eyes were bent into beautiful crescent moons.
"Actually, I don't have to give you thirty. As long as you promise me one thing, I can give you two hundred and two more."
"Two hundred and five?" Ge Zhen glared at him, but then he quickly laughed: "Two hundred and five are just two hundred and five, you said."
There is no way. He has to stay in the army for the rest of his life and get military pay for the rest of his life. The money cannot be reached at all, and it is impossible not to admit it.
With his desire for money but not life, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him, so if you should bow your head, even if you hate it, you have to bow your head.
Su Muxue reached out and stroked her hair: "Call dad, call dad, I will give you 25 per month."
"Bang!"
Ge Zhen punched the table, the blue veins on his face and neck burst out, his eyes spewed out with flames, and his teeth clenched.
He shouted: "Call it—just call! Dad—give me two hundred and five yuan every month!!!"
The moment he screamed, Ge Zhen's heart was crying. For the first time, he felt that he was so tired and cowardly.
He said he had even given birth to his son, but he was tied up in the first and second squads for half a month. Last time he screamed and said he wanted to press the person under him to call him dad, but before he could call him, he called him first...
This is a condom, Su Muxue is in the dark!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!