Points invited the programmer to the trading room, and the Wind Spirit rushed over to meet him.

Before going, she sent a WeChat message to Ling Feng, saying that she was going to the trading room and went to see him by the way.

Ling Feng has not returned to the short term.

At Trader's Room, the Wind Spirit meets the programmer.

He is a Ph.D., surnamed Li, who has been writing programming for 5 years and has written customized programs for many investment companies and individuals.

Now because there is a set of stable and profitable programmatic trading system, it is independent and independent.

Feng Ling asked him some professional questions, and he answered them all fluently.

After talking to Dr. Lee, Feng Ling felt that this person was reliable and could get him to join the studio to specialize in programmatic trading.

She agreed to use their own trading orders to attract funds outside, and asked that the funds obtained in her own name could only participate in programmatic trading.

Because the programmed stop loss is quite strict, generally speaking, there will be no liquidation caused by artificial willfulness, which is relatively safe.

After the wind spirit finished talking, she got up to say goodbye, and Jimu left her to have dinner with her.

"No, I still have a date." Feng Ling said as he walked out, and when he looked up, he saw a sign on the open door that read "Five-person trading room". I didn't notice this when I came in.

"It's an interesting name." Wind Spirit said.

"Because our team needs at least 5 core members, one for the long term, one for the medium term, one for the short term, one for the high frequency, and one for risk control. That's why it's called a five-person walk. The position of the short line is left to you. There is still one risk control executive who has not yet arrived, and for the time being, we are part-time as a few present, and if the amount of funds is large, we need to find one. The building blocks explained.

"You've got a lot of ideas." Wind Spirit praises.

"yes, he has a lot of ideas. We really hope you'll join us soon. Peng Hao suggested.

Feng Ling smiled and didn't say anything, she was very comfortable staying at home and doing it alone, and she didn't want to come out to do it.

On the way to Ling Feng's studio, she looked down at her phone, but Ling Feng still didn't reply to the text message.

What a busy man, she muttered.

Suddenly, the street lights came on, and the dim light was absorbed by the sky that had not yet darkened.

She was a little excited, and she was about to see Ling Feng.

From afar, she saw the cobblestone studio, where the students were coming out of class in groups.

She walked into the studio, and a new partition was added under the compartment to make a computer room and a photography room, which was much busier than the first time she came to see it.

She walked up the spiral staircase to the door of Ling Feng's office, and heard giggles.

"Teacher Ling, Teacher Ling, I want to laugh when I think they call you that." It was Wenwen's voice, "I think that's what we called you at the beginning, so I feel so kind." ”

The Wind Spirit stopped.

"Is it that funny?" Ling Feng didn't think so.

He was in class in the afternoon, and Wenwen came.

At that time, she was so excited about those students that she didn't have the heart to listen to his lectures, and the riot calmed down for a while, so the class ended very late.

After class, Wenwen followed him to the office.

"It's not funny, but the affectionate title of Mr. Ling has brought me back to the age of 10, and I feel very happy." Wenwen explained, "Just now I sat behind the students, listening to your lectures, as if I was still your student. You spoke so well that I was fascinated by it. If it weren't for you, a good teacher, how could I be a so-called superstar? (Emperor Shao marryed: hidden wife, kiss!) Mobile Reading .com )