Feng Ling came home and someone rang the doorbell.

Aunt Zhang opened the door to see a young man and asked him who he was looking for.

He replied, "Please go and tell the little girl that the scrap from Wall Street is waiting here." ”

Aunt Zhang hurriedly went in and told Feng Ling what she said.

Feng Ling felt strange, went downstairs to the door, looked at him and asked, "How did you find here?" ”

"Invisible gravity, I'd like to ask you a few questions." He bowed.

"You're from Wall Street, and you have a lot of knowledge, and I'm lonely and unheard, so how can I talk about asking for advice?" The Wind Spirit refused.

"I've seen your trading results, and it's good, but I'm not looking up to you. In this trading industry, I think that risks are inevitable and profits are just a fluke, so I would like to discuss this issue with you. Zhen said honestly.

"What is there to discuss. The saying that investing is risky is always true. "Feng Ling stood at the door and didn't let him into the house, obviously not welcoming him.

Xiaoque is not a good bird, and the friends she introduces are not much better, especially the kind of person who will sneak in and break into the house.

"I think it's possible for the benefits to outweigh the risks for a while, and your results prove that. But if you don't get your shoes wet when you stand by the river, you will fight sooner or later. You are like a killer, and the end is to be killed. ”

Feng Ling has never encountered this kind of approach, comparing his trading industry to a killer industry. Does he despise himself or is he trying to be sarcastic?

"You don't trust this industry, I don't have a problem, why did you come to me and tell me? Do I have a half-dime relationship with you? Feng Ling asked coldly.

All customers must meet with themselves, and it is up to them to determine whether to accept his account for trading, so she knows all the customers, this person is obviously not her own customer, what is he running to do, isn't it a neurosis?

"It's true, but I'm a finance student, and you're in the financial industry, so I'd love to talk to you about it." Zhen Cheng explained.

"Then tell me why you use scrap to express your shame?"

"Because I don't think I can understand finance at all, I can't predict the future, and many things can only be done by luck, which is not much different from gambling. Don't you feel like you're gambling when you're trading? ”

"It's a gamble, indeed."

"Since it's a gamble, you're going to lose one day, right?"

"It's not like one day, I may lose every time, it's just that every time I lose, I set a bottom line for myself, and when I reach this bottom line, I will be out of the game and start again."

"Since you think you're going to lose every time, why do you dare to call yourself the queen of trade?" Zhen Cheng was very unconvinced by her point. Calling herself a waste material, that's modesty, what is she, she wants to call herself the queen? I really can't see a person with half a bucket of water so proud.

"Did I call myself the Queen of Trading? It's been you guys putting a top hat on me all along. ”

"I ask you, do you dare to show your trading slips to others because you think you always make money? Why do you think you're earning? ”

"No, I often lose. I gambled 10 times, lost 9 times, lost a dollar each time, but once I won, I won 11 dollars, so I ended up earning two dollars. Even if I lose 10 times, I only lose 10 yuan, so I don't break my muscles and bones, I can still come 10 times. Repeatedly, and in the end, it was earned. ”

"But I look at your list, you have almost never lost, is it because you can predict accurately?"

"I never predict because I don't know what's going to happen next, I'm just ready to run for my life, and when the harbingers of disaster appear, I run faster than a thief. In our line of work, if you are not afraid of the bold, you are afraid of the cowardly. The wind spirit yawned, the questions were boring.