Chapter 12 Once is good
Although the Shenzhen and Shanghai stock markets continued to fall, the market was bleak, and the Shanghai Composite Index opened lower and weakly in the morning, the employees of the Hand of God were smiling, because Baode shares, the only heavy stock of the No. 8 fund, repeatedly fluctuated upward after the opening, and once again closed the upper limit.
"The big infrastructure sector is good, and Baode is good?"
"Baode will close the price limit with one hand, will the main force pull up the shipment, so that retail investors can take orders at a high level. ”
"Let's run too, no matter how much we earn, it's not ours, we will take it when we see it." ”
The staff of the marketing department was noisy, and finally encountered this rare thing, everyone was excited and worried, a typical retail investor mentality.
Many people think that the stock market is an alchemy field, and some people even take it for granted that the stock market is an ATM.
Imagine yourself withdrawing money from the stock market and fulfilling your lifelong dream.
But in the end, the dream is still a dream, but I was hurt stupidly by the market, stupid, crazy, stupid, suicidal, jumped off the building, doubted life, brothers turned against each other, and the husband and wife divorced
, the woman was run away, the house was sold, the life was over, there were all kinds of things, and the stock market staged countless stories of joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows, and dispersion, never ending, endless.
In fact, few people can realize that the stock market is a steelmaking plant.
Steelmaking is steelmaking, and it is not steel that is slag.
But a lot of scum still imagines that they are steel, which is sad.
And many people who sit in the position of private equity fund manager also have a love and hate for the stock market, and their hearts are always uneasy.
Wang Yong, as the only fund manager of the Hand of God Fund, made him suffer every minute and every second of the market changes after the opening of the market, and he asked himself repeatedly in his heart: "
Should I sell it? Should I sell it? Will it go up later? If I sell it at this time, what if there are a few more price limits in the future?"
"Mr. Jin, did you say sell the stocks you bought last time?" Wang Yong decided to let Goldfinger share the pressure.
"Sell, sell?" Goldfinger was trying on the size of his butt and the boss's chair, and said a little angrily, "Sell Nima for sale." ”
"Okay, good, sell, sell!" Wang Yong ran out happily when he heard the first half of the sentence, shouting, "It's safe to fall into the bag, Mr. Jin said that it was sold, and it was good to sell." ”
The comrades of the decision-making department also turned out a famous saying, "When you get it, you must know how to cherish it, and don't wait until you lose it to know that it is precious." When there is money to be made, sell it at any price
It's all right, it's just a matter of earning more and earning less. If you are sure, you can continue to hold shares; If you are not sure, it is better to cash out immediately, and do not wait until the profit is returned to the dealer
And regret. Why don't you leave when you have money to make? Even if you sell it wrong, it's just a little money, so why do you have to wait until you lose money to think about cutting your position?"
Everyone cheered, and the atmosphere of joy and excitement was so high that even the six customers in the living room were infected, but their faces were a little ugly.
In the president's office, Goldfinger sat for a while, drank several glasses of water, but his heart was disturbed.
If time can be reversed, Goldfinger would rather go to high school and then go to college, and then come out to work, step by step, so as to become a coveted domineering boss
cut something, and then continue to recruit some young, beautiful, pure and sexy female secretaries, and interpret the fragrant and moving stories of picking small wildflowers.
It's a pity that there are no ifs.
The terrible thing is that he is now the president, one has no culture, the other has no accumulation, no matter how you look at it, he is a top cylinder.
"Music, music, Yang Ying, play me some music," Goldfinger thought that he had the right not to use it, and it would be invalid when it expired, so he cocked Erlang's feet and pointed his fingers, "Let's start "Just once". ”
"I want to see you laugh
I want to mess with you
I want to hug you into my arms
The last second he was arguing with a red face
The next second you can turn around and reconcile
I'm not afraid of you crying
I'm not afraid of you calling
Because you are my pride
A pair of eyes are running after you
A heart is ready
It's good once, and I'll take you to see the old world
Laugh out loud on a sunny day
Noisy and noisy in the free air......"
The melodious music sounded, but Goldfinger snored, and it turned out that he was asleep.
"Mr. Jin, don't sleep, wake up!"
Goldfinger rubbed his eyes: "Who, didn't you see me sleeping?
"Well, it's rude," the customer service service Su Yanyu was speechless, "Mr. Jin, you listen to music and sleep in the office, you can't be so relaxed, there are still six customers outside who haven't left yet?"
"I used a fire drill last week, do you still use it?"
"Cut, that's not necessary," Su Yanyu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, approaching the golden finger, "You can't call the company's boss to be a firefighter every time, this time we actually made a profit, and they lost money last week, but we can only blame them for their bad luck and didn't keep it. ”
"Then pay the money according to the agreement and tell them to take the money and get out. ”
"The problem is that the old lady from the finance department hasn't come back yet, and it will take three days to give them money," Su Yanyu spread his hands and said, "Just now our customer service department and the finance department have discussed, for today's plan, only Mr. Jin will find a way to drag them for three days! Just three days! ”
"Okay, but I have a condition, you must buy me 6 steamed buns every day," Goldfinger felt that this was not very difficult, but he still couldn't easily agree, "In addition, give me a hug, just once." ”