Eavesdrop on the voices of stockholders and start a trillion-dollar tycoon

In 2010, Beishen, a super first-tier city.

Under the prosperity, there is a huge pressure of life.

There are two gaps between the rich and the poor.

In Xiaomen Night Market, people come and go, and not many people are willing to stay.

Such is the fast-paced life.

Qin Fei accompanied his sister to set up a stall to sell things. A cup of drink costs one yuan, and can be sold for five yuan. After one night, it is not a problem to make a profit of 5 yuan.

However, this is only enough for two people's living expenses plus tuition fees.

Seeing Qin Ling's hard-working face in front of him, Qin Fei felt a lot of distress.

Qin Ling will be 18 years old in a month. She has good grades and can be admitted to a famous local school. She has a better future than herself, but Qin Ling's tuition fees.

Qin Fei had nothing to do, but Qin Ling had an optimistic face. Even though his face was sweating, he raised his head and said with a smile on his face.

"Brother, there are a lot of people in the night market today, so it's not a problem for us to make a profit of 300 yuan."

Qin Fei looked at his sister who was three years younger than him. He had only one wish, and that was to spoil Qin Ling as a little princess.

His eyes are sharp, and it can be seen from his eyes that he has an extraordinary aura of people of the same age.

In fact, Qin Fei lived a new life, and God gave him a chance. In his last life, he was a powerful figure in the stock market.

He started his business by relying on his rich operating experience, playing Shanghai, Shenzhen, Hong Kong and Hong Kong stocks, and his net worth from one yuan to trillions. He surpassed ten thousand people and became a stock market myth!

But he still has a little regret.

Because Qin Ling was malnourished, he was admitted to the hospital. In the end, even if he was worth trillions, he still couldn't cure his sister!

Seeing Qin Ling in the hospital gradually thinning out, he once thought that he was willing to give up everything, and also wanted a healthy Qin Ling!

And God gave him a chance to return to 2010 again, and seeing Qin Ling in good health, he would start from scratch.

But he has no complaints or regrets, because compared to Qin Ling in front of him, even if he is worth trillions, it is nothing more than that.

He can achieve the myth of the stock market, starting from scratch, nothing at all!
Most importantly, recently, he felt a little abnormal in his body, and there were often voices in his ears.

The voice was very messy and intermittent, which made him very baffled.

And as the voice was maintained, he suddenly understood the direction of the source of his voice!
This is the voice of stock discussion that he is most familiar with, but it comes from different people, and he eavesdrops on everything.

Qin Fei counted, and there were about 100 sounds reaching his ears every second.

As long as he listens with his heart, he can even amplify the volume of his voice. If he closes his mind tightly, he can achieve complete freedom from interference.

The flashing picture now made him understand that he did not guess wrong.

Wiretapping System (Stock God)
Rating: 1
Ability: Concentrate within 1 hours and be able to hear the voices of hundreds of millions of shareholders.

Experience value: 0/10 billion RMB
He can eavesdrop on the voices of hundreds of millions of stockholders and steal the hearts of hundreds of millions of stockholders!
"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Ling opened his mouth softly, bringing Qin Fei back to his senses. He smiled with confidence on his face.

This kind of confidence of a strong man, he used to go from one to trillion, and now he has gained the voice of eavesdropping stockholders, he can go higher and farther.

Trillions of assets are not a dream either!

Touching Qin Ling's little head, Qin Fei smiled and said, "You are my little princess, and I will give you the best from today on."

Qin Ling looked puzzled and didn't understand what Qin Fei said, but she didn't have much extravagance.

He smiled and said, "Brother, I just hope that we can have delicious food every day in the future."

"Don't worry about my college expenses. When the time comes, I will do odd jobs and I will be able to make up for my tuition!"

Qin Fei smiled, knowing that Qin Ling was obedient and sensible.

In the previous life, it was precisely because of the other party's odd jobs that he was exhausted. How could Qin Fei watch Qin Ling mess around in this life.

He had to earn enough money to guarantee the life of himself and Qin Ling.

The two continued to set up a stall, and at night, they sold enough for a profit of 350 yuan, and sent Qin Ling back to the dormitory.

Qin Fei also returned to his school, the Beijing-Shenzhen Third University.

His academic performance was among the best, but in order to take better care of Qin Ling, he chose to stay in this city, and chose this not-so-first-class school.

Back in the dormitory, several roommates made it clear that they hadn't slept yet.

Seeing a familiar guy, Qin Fei's eyes lit up and he said hello.

"Zhang Zhao, lend me your computer!"

Zhang Zhao is his college roommate, and every time he borrows the other's computer to play.

The other party lends to himself every time.

He has a good relationship with himself, but Qin Fei didn't know whether to say something or not when he discovered something about the other party during college.

Seeing Zhang Zhaoyi waving his hand and handing him the laptop, Qin Fei couldn't help but speak.

"By the way, Zhang Zhao, are you still chasing that Xiao Silan?"

Zhang Zhaoming was clearly chatting with someone, raised his head, and answered absent-mindedly, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Qin Fei couldn't help persuading her: "That girl, you'd better give up, she's not something ordinary people can mess with."

Zhang Zhao took a very weird look, and couldn't help but said, "Qin Fei, you won't play tricks on my goddess, will you?"

Well, this guy really doesn't listen to advice!
Shaking his head, Qin Fei didn't continue to persuade. At that time, he could only use practical actions to let the other party know the truth.

Turning on Zhang Zhao's computer, he logged into the A-share market to check the trend of an index.

The price of CSI 300 fluctuates at 4100 today. Qin Fei is not very optimistic about today's market trend, and there is a trend of sharp decline.

The CSI 300 is the comprehensive trend of the A-share Shenzhen 300 stocks. This trend can be bought at the bottom to buy up!
Of course, you can also trade through futures leverage, but you need to find another exchange to open an account.

But now Qin Fei is just checking to see if his abilities are working.

Sure enough, under concentration, many voices came into his mind.

Let him understand that he really can eavesdrop on the voices of many stockholders.

"Today, the stocks in the electronic manufacturing industry in Shenzhen have fallen sharply. It seems that the whole line is going to be green. Let's see if we can buy a wave of bottoms. Let's buy bottoms after a 20% drop!"

"Damn it, I bought 100 million CSI 300 just now, and it fell by 10%. This damn luck, I lost 10!"

"The stock of Yanghai Science and Technology Co., Ltd. also fell today. I think the drop should be up to 15%, and the 15% drop will start!"

"It's all green. Damn it. I wanted to buy it, but this time I can only wait. 300 of the 200 stocks are green. This is too scary!"

Countless voices passed through Qin Fei's ears, letting him know that the CSI 300 is indeed not going up today.

The decline is large, and the limit may appear.

According to the fear psychology of some stockholders, Qin Fei began to predict a wave. The CSI 300 index is now 4100, and it will not stop until it falls to 3690!

The minimum drop is 10%. He waits for this price to appear, and then buys a wave of bottoms.

He still believes that the CSI 300 will rebound.

10% is definitely the lowest bottom line that everyone can bear, and this bottom line will not be broken. This is the value of his many years of trading experience.

With experience in trading, plus the ability to eavesdrop on the voices of thousands of people.

He is an invincible existence!

Qin Fei took out the living expenses he earned in the past few days, about 1 yuan, which he and Qin Ling earned through hard work.

He can only succeed, not fail!

Open an account directly, and buy 300 yuan from the CSI 3690 to 1. After the purchase is successful, it is obviously the same as Qin Fei's estimate.

3690 fell to the lowest level, and then pulled up decisively again, and 4100 came back soon.

10% of the income is considered to be in hand, but it is a pity that 1 yuan of funds can only earn 1 RMB.

Qin Fei smiled with a bit of joy on his face. Although 1 RMB is not much, his return of strength proved that his estimation was good.

Sure enough, he is still the same as he used to be, with a wealth of operating experience, and he will open futures securities tomorrow.

Double the futures leverage and achieve dozens of times the profit, that is the real money!

He can definitely earn more, and now 1000 yuan is just a small test of his skills.

Satisfied to see that the Shanghai and Shenzhen 300 rose well, Qin Fei returned the laptop to Zhang Zhao. Seeing that Zhang Zhao was still chatting, it was obvious that he had a hot fight with a certain girl.

The avatar of the other party is very beautiful!

Xiao Silan is one of the little goddesses of the art department.

She has a good figure, with long legs of more than one meter, and a beautiful face. The most important face is a small nose, big moist eyes, and a snow-white face with melon seeds.

Can fascinate many teenage boys!
But this girl worships money very much. Zhang Zhao doesn't even know how the other party worships money.

In his last life, he had been watching Zhang Zhao slowly step into the abyss, so devastated that he almost killed himself.

This time, he still wanted to prevent this kind of thing from happening. After scanning Xiao Silan's profile picture, Qin Fei smiled playfully.

He didn't think any green tea could win him over. In his last life, he had seen all kinds of women.

With countless girls, this little gold worshiper is not qualified at all!

Shaking his head and scanning the words of Zhang Zhao licking the dog, Qin Fei just went to sleep.

After Qin Fei left, Zhang Zhao still chatted with relish, and sent a lot of messages to his goddess. Looking at the sweet portrait of the goddess, he was almost drooling.

Zhang Zhao: Goddess, are you asleep?what are you doing?
Xiao Silan: Not yet, what's the matter?
Zhang Zhao: I want to chat with you, goddess (love)

Xiao Silan: Tsk, I'm not interested, I'm going to sleep.

Zhang Zhao: Wait, goddess, don't leave, how can I chat with you?
Xiao Silan: Send me a small red envelope, and I'll chat with you.

Zhang Zhao: OK, how much do you want?

Xiao Silan: 520, I can take a screenshot and send it to Moments.

Soon Zhang Zhao sent a 520 red envelope, and the other party accepted it without any hesitation.

Xiao Silan: Thank you for the red envelope, but it's too late, my roommate is asleep, let's talk tomorrow, good night!
Zhang Zhao looked disappointed, he didn't expect that he had sent a red envelope, and he still didn't have a good chat with the goddess.

His face was extremely tangled, but seeing the goddess saying good night to him, he still felt that he had earned it.

At least, the goddess has a good impression of herself!
Maybe she will become his girlfriend soon.

Zhang Zhaomei thought happily, and planned to sleep, waiting for the goddess to greet her good morning tomorrow.