Chapter XXVII
I love baked sweet potatoes and sit in front of the computer in a daze.
The moment he saw the rankings, his heart chuckled, and his fingers trembled slightly and pressed F5.
The numbers in the table have not changed.
He had an answer in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it.
10x leverage!!
A loss of 10% is the limit of bankruptcy!
From the point of view of roasted sweet potatoes, this is a big gamble!
It was drizzling outside the window, and the roasted sweet potato stood alone in front of the window for a long time staring into the distance, he wasn't looking, he was thinking about something. The room was silent, save for the fan of the case and the occasional cough of QQ when a friend went online.
If there is any chance of a turnaround, it is either to hope that the candle man cheats, or to magnify the leverage to be larger than him.
In order to lose the former, he couldn't go to the forum for verification, and in the latter, he didn't dare.
China's stock market is like Go, and those who hold sunspots hold bull's ears, which is called the first move.
The Analects say: "Rank." ”
The stock market also has a problem of buying today and selling tomorrow because of the T+1 rule.
If I am the main fund, I can smash you tomorrow if I buy it today, but if I buy it tomorrow, because I can't sell it that day, I can only be used for fish and meat.
The same is true of competitions.
No matter how much he was afraid of losing the first place, he was just thinking about it in his head, and he never really thought about the result from the "realistic" mentality, he always felt that the possibility was far away from him, so far away that he thought that this time there must be no danger.
No matter how much China experiences the vicissitudes of life, most of the people's minds and souls can only tolerate the next first.
What's more, everyone is happy to see the newcomer laugh and not see the old person cry.
So when he saw that the first was really taken away by the candle man, his heart sank suddenly, his brain went blank, and an indescribable sense of weightlessness tugged at the heart of his soul.
He frowned, looking at the unfamiliar front page of the forum on the monitor in the distance, and he walked over.
Opened the candle man's personal space and sent him a letter from the station, "Can you have a conversation?" ”
He waited for the candle man's reply from 8:30 p.m., sometimes sitting on the couch, sometimes pacing to the living room, sometimes refreshing the computer, and the minutes passed like this.
When it was past 9 o'clock, a screeching cell phone rang in the silent room.
He hurriedly ran back to the bedroom and saw that the caller ID number was a number belonging to H City. He had some indescribable feelings in his heart, but he waited for the bell to ring a few times before answering the phone, and asked in a calm tone, "Hey?" Who are you? ”
Zhou Xiaofeng introduced himself politely: "Stock bar-candle man." ”
"I love baked sweet potatoes." The other end of the phone replied.
Zhou Xiaofeng: "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”
The words "Is there something wrong" make the baked sweet potatoes really uncomfortable. But when I think about it, it feels familiar.
This is obviously a question of "rank".
In the past, when someone called him to inquire about stocks, the first thing he said was "Is there something wrong?"
Because those who call are asking for something.
He couldn't help but think about his actions, and wondered: why did you take the initiative to contact the candle man? Did I really ask him for anything?
He didn't dare to think about it, and calmly replied to Zhou Xiaofeng: "It's okay, I just want to talk about stocks." ”
Zhou Xiaofeng didn't care, it was okay, after all, he was cheap, and he couldn't allow others to cry out in pain.
Zhou Xiaofeng: "Please speak." ”
Love baked sweet potatoes: "How long have you been trading stocks?" ”
Zhou Xiaofeng thought for a moment and replied, "It's been ten years." ”
Roasted sweet potato nodded, "I've been doing it for six years, and I only realized it in the last two years." ”
Zhou Xiaofeng: "Congratulations, there are thousands of ways in the stock market, and you can make money by identifying one." “
Roasted Sweet Potato smiled: "Do you really think it's so easy to make money?" ”
Zhou Xiaofeng: "It doesn't matter if it's simple or not. It's just a matter of mentality. ”
Baked sweet potatoes originally wanted to say a few sentences, but they were attracted by Zhou Xiaofeng's answer, and involuntarily asked: "Is it just a matter of mentality?" ”
Zhou Xiaofeng affirmed: "Yes. The flowers are becoming more and more charming, and the market is about this and that, and this number series and that theory, which one is not put forward by everyone? However, retail investors often patronize the study of these theories and forget the 'truth' they demand. ”
Roasted Sweet Potato wondered, "Then you mean these theories are useless?" Is it enough to ask for the 'truth'? ”
Zhou Xiaofeng said negatively: "This is like a solid ball, and the center of the ball is everything we ask for 'truth', 'wealth' and so on." And any theory must be explored from the outside and the inside. There may be doubts, obstacles, and corrections in between. But how many people are able to get around these obstacles to reach the center of the ball? They tend to change one passage when they hit a wall. Seeing that other people's roads are spacious, they run to other people's roads to join in the fun. But in the end, it was all in vain. ”
Zhou Xiaofeng's voice was not loud, but this passage was like a thunder in spring!
Baked sweet potatoes can't help but think back to the time when I was just in contact with the stock market.
He is very obsessed with the wave theory of technical analysis.
When I first learned to make a little bit of skin, I wanted to use the five-wave model to apply all the stocks.
The results can also be set.
But when he chose stocks to buy according to the five-wave theory, he found that this wave theory was actually not so magical.
So he went to study the theory of the golden section again.
This passage, these memories, like a chain reaction of nuclear fusion, ferment in the heart of the roasted sweet potato. Let him continue to be enlightened.
After enlightenment, he seemed to have broken through the shackles of his thoughts, and the gap between the sharp change in thinking before and after this sudden change was as huge as that of multicellular organisms and single-celled organisms.
He had to revisit the candle man on the other end of the phone.
To know why there are always some people in the market who pretend to make some simple theories complicated, one is because retail investors themselves like to listen to stories. The second is because they themselves don't understand it.
Just as Zhou Xiaofeng said, any set of mature and complete theories can make people make money, but the difficulty is that they are forced to think in circles on the surface.
The more deeply a person understands a knowledge or a perception, the more he can express it to simplify the complex, because he has already mastered the core.
Therefore, it is often those half-baked expressions that are superficial and extremely complicated.
Roasted sweet potatoes were convinced, but then he had a new question: "If it's really like what you said, wouldn't everyone be able to make money?" ”
Zhou Xiaofeng replied lightly: "No." ”
Roasted sweet potato asked, "Tell me, why can't you?" ”
Zhou Xiaofeng explained indifferently: "First, the stock market itself is a game where there are losses to gain, this is the rule of the game, not based on personal will, if the rules of the game collapse, the game does not exist." ”
Second, even if these theories are disseminated, they are at most equivalent to poverty alleviation, and the poor cannot be supported by support, but will allow some people to take the car of poverty alleviation and pick up the wool of the poor. What shareholders need is not to save themselves, but to save themselves. ”
"Third, it's not that shareholders don't understand. They know everything, they know everything, but they do everything wrong. 'Cooperate' with the capital to corrupt the market and cut himself, and the value investment on his lips is full of price speculation, insulting the greed that a person should have, where is there still a little bit of life. “
After speaking, Zhou Xiaofeng took out the e-cigarette and smoked it.
The baked sweet potato was speechless by his words, and could only be silent.
After a long time, I could only hear a long breath from the roasted sweet potato.
Roasted sweet potato laughed and said, "Comfortable! It's so comfortable! ”
In the past, I always felt that I had become enlightened and stood on the other side of wealth and freedom. After listening to Zhou Xiaofeng's words today, I realized that the shore of wealth and freedom is not so far at all, and what he originally set foot on was just vain.
Just like the Buddhist scripture - all the Dharma is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such.
I just want to be number one, what's wrong?
I just want to make money by trading stocks, what's wrong?
He couldn't help but yearn for Zhou Xiaofeng's Chicheng free and easy, if people lived like this, they probably wouldn't be tired, right?
But is this still human?
Roasted Sweet Potato smiled and shook his head, he had achieved his goal anyway.
I had a cause and effect with the candle man, and the weightlessness in my heart was also smoothed out by the insights in the conversation, and even faintly had the potential to become a peak.
Roasted sweet potato said confidently: "You wait, I will definitely win you next time in a million cups!" ”
Zhou Xiaofeng smiled: "Don't be afraid, I have a plug-in~"
Baked sweet potato: "You, you—hahahahaha!" ”
He hung up the call and turned off his phone.
Today, it seems that he may love to eat baked sweet potatoes and will be lost or even lonely because of the loss of the first place, and many fans and friends are trying their best to comfort him.
But he didn't accept the comfort.
The candle man's words were like a big opening connecting heaven and earth in his cloudy world, and the bright sunlight penetrated through the gap to illuminate his heart.
He knew that behind that gap was a much wider world.
"The gap between people is really big." Roasted sweet potato sighed.
Zhou Xiaofeng put away his mobile phone.
To be honest, he didn't mean to show it like this.
It's just that after returning from W City, he calculated the growth rate of his assets that love baked sweet potatoes and made a calculation with himself. In the end, he found that even if the daily price limit was raised, the most optimistic scenario would be a tie with the baked sweet potatoes on the day of the end of the competition.
He also expected that this would have an indelible psychological impact on the baked sweet potato, which was originally the number one.
After all, it is easy for people to climb from the well to the edge of the well to take a look at the outside world, and then beat people down, which can easily make people suffer from mental terminal illness.
He just wants to be number one, but not harmful.
Coincidentally, just when he was worried about how to talk to his favorite baked sweet potato, he actually sent him a station letter.
Zhou Xiaofeng looked at his account of nearly one million and more than three million private equity accounts, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "The god list has arrived, it's time to seal the god!" ”