Chapter 66: Don't Drink, Children
"Huh!?"
Looking at the stocks that continued to fall, Meng Xing's face also showed a puzzled look.
According to Dameng's data, the stock is clearly showing an upward trend, but now it is ......
"Isn't it possible that the future has changed!?"
As soon as he thought of this, Meng Xing's heart couldn't help but chuckle.
You must know that this stock is more important to Meng Xing, and he has invested a lot of cash for it, if this stock loses, Meng Xing will really not be able to sleep.
To be honest, since with the help of the stock information handed over to him by Da Meng, in most cases, even if Meng Xing has no foundation, he is invincible.
Even if there are occasional changes, they still won't affect the overall trend, but now such a change is beyond Meng Xing's expectations.
For a while, Meng Xing also had a feeling of panic.
Although strictly speaking, it was not his own money, and even if it was a loss, Meng Xing did not have to pay any compensation, it still made Meng Xing feel uneasy.
But even so, Meng Xing still didn't mean to stop the loss, but wanted to wait and see.
If you blame the reason, it's because of the trust in Dameng.
On the morning of the third day, the stocks that had been lower finally stabilized, and then several of Zhang Shu's stocks showed an upward trend.
This made Zhang Shu, who was originally uneasy, finally breathe a sigh of relief.
And when it was in the afternoon, the stock market opened all the way up, and several stocks went up and down like this, which directly made Zhang Shu dumbfounded.
On the fourth day, the rally can also be said to be soaring, just when Zhang Shu felt about the same, the other party was still pressing, and there was no intention of making a move.
This made Zhang Shu, who was finally relieved, suddenly sweat again.
Fortunately, the rally did not change until the fifth day.
Until now, the stocks have been sold one by one......
Friday afternoon, after school.
As the students gradually left the school, there was a group of figures still playing basketball on the playground.
Unlike other boarders, Meng Xing and the others all live locally, so they don't need to catch a car or anything like that, so they are naturally not in a hurry to leave the school.
"Meng Xing!"
Meng Xing caught Shen Yang's direct pass, and then jumped up slightly, shot the basketball, and then accurately fell into the basket.
Pointers!
Since practicing martial arts, Meng Xing's control of his own strength and body has become more and more accurate.
"Good shot!"
Shen Yang stepped forward, Meng Xing clapped his hands with the other party, and exhaled heavily, "Okay, almost, it's time to go home." β
Everyone nodded and followed Meng Xing out of school.
"Meng Xing, are you going to your master's tomorrow?"
"Go!"
Meng Xing nodded, and then looked at Shen Yang strangely: "Is there something wrong?" β
"I want to ask you a favor?"
Shen Yang's face was a little embarrassed and said, "Can you ask your master, would you like to accept a few more apprentices?" β
Just these days, they have already seen Meng Xing's martial arts.
Especially this morning, Meng Xing fought with three people by himself, and he pushed all three of them to the ground, and the group was simply impressed.
Thinking back to Meng Xing some time ago, compared with Meng Xing's strength now, the group is naturally hot-eyed.
Meng Xing was stunned when he heard this, swept the space and moved a few people, and suddenly understood, and couldn't help but open his mouth and smile: "It's naturally no problem to help you ask, but my master is very strict in accepting apprentices, so don't have too much hope." β
Even so, several people still felt ecstatic, rubbing Meng Xing's shoulders and buying water for Meng Xing......
Meng Xing returned home, took a bath, and then returned to the room.
There was a desk in the room, and stacks of books were placed on each desk, some of which were about medicine, some of which were about psychology, and some of which were about stocks......
Books like this still have a certain degree of difficulty for today's Meng Xing.
Fortunately, Meng Xing is only trying to see and understand now, and he doesn't want to study it in depth.
Meng Xing sat at the desk, first massaging the acupuncture points on his body, and then called Hu Qi.
In just this week, Meng Xing earned about 80,000 yuan from his principal alone, plus dividends from Zhang Shu's side.
In just this week's time, the whole income was 300,000.
Moreover, there are still three stocks with little volatility left on Hu Qi's side that have not yet been sold.
According to this rally, by next week, Meng Xing's own assets may exceed one million.
Million!?
This can be said to be an astronomical amount for ordinary people, and some people can't make so much money even if they are in their lifetime.
However, for today's Meng Xing, a young man who is only in his teens, there is only a short distance left.
"By the way, the stock has fluctuated quite a lot this week, is there something wrong?"
Just when Meng Xing was thinking wildly, Hu Qi couldn't help but ask.
Meng Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly, just in the past few days, although the stock has still maintained profits, the accuracy is not as accurate as before.
"Sort of!"
"What's wrong?"
Meng Xing thought for a while, and then responded: "Let's wait and see!" β
Today is already the fourth week, and in a few days, it will be just a month, and then we will be able to see if we can contact Dameng, if not, we can only talk about it then.
Hu Qi obviously heard Meng Xingzhong's deep and helplessness, but he didn't continue to ask, and after a few simple words, he hung up the phone.
Meng Xing took the notebook, looked at the number jΓΉ inside, and couldn't help but sigh again, as the deviation of the number jΓΉ became larger and larger, Meng Xing didn't know how long it could be supported.
Just before contacting Da Meng, Meng Xing could only wait for one day.
The next day, Meng Xing came to the master's house, perhaps because he knew that Meng Xing was useful, so he let Meng Xing practice again, but let Meng Xing focus on cultivation.
In this way, at noon, Liu Zhicheng, who had not been seen for a while, appeared at home.
Meng Xing was still a little in awe of Liu Zhicheng, but he felt that under the other party's eyes, he always felt a little nowhere to hide.
Meng Xing sat at the dining table and ate quietly, watching the old and the young drinking medicinal wine, his eyes were a little greedy.
Meng Xing had also obtained the secret book of the Liu family, and knew that his medicinal wine was made of many traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, which had a great effect on qi and blood.
"Boy, do you want to drink!?"
Liu Zhicheng glanced at Meng Xing, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
"Huh!?"
Meng Xing's spirit was shocked, and then he nodded.
"I won't give it to you if I want to."
Liu Zhicheng laughed, making Meng Xing can't help but roll his eyes.
Liu Jian couldn't help but glance at Liu Zhicheng, and explained slowly: "You are young now, alcohol hurts you a lot, and the gains outweigh the losses!" β
Meng Xing nodded obediently, he was just a little curious, and he didn't really want to drink.