daily drama

Chapter 219

into the night.

Jingle Bell.

Adam was watching a video when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Adam, I have a question for you."

Monica's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"uh-huh."

Adam motioned to her.

"Are you buying stocks?"

Monica said in a voice: "Which one to buy? How is the rise? How much money did you make?"

"Slow down, slow down."

Adam took the phone away from his ear for a while, and waited for the voice over there to weaken a little, before complaining, "Why are you speculating in stocks again?"

"What's so difficult about stock trading?"

Monica said indifferently: "Isn't it just buying low and selling high? It's a bear market and a bull market. I think the momentum has been pretty good recently. Everyone says it's a bull market."

"Ha ha."

Adam couldn't help but laugh.

These words sound so familiar.

For a while in the previous life, Adam’s ears were filled with the sound of the bull market, each with a daily limit, which made Adam, who had never played stocks before, feel a little itchy and wanted to open an account and enter the market to make a fortune.

It's just that he didn't have an account at the time, and it was troublesome to open an account, so he didn't take any action.

Every day, I hear many people who have no experience in stock trading like Adam enter the market, buy casually with their eyes closed, and make a lot of money.

Looking at the K-line chart and studying the rules of the stock market, Adam finally couldn't help but want to do it.

Then there is no more.

Because the news of the daily limit everywhere disappeared overnight, replaced by this one being locked up, that one being locked up, and the funds invested were greatly reduced.

The newlyweds who want to cry but have no tears know that there is a saying of cutting leeks.

The stock market is risky, and investment needs to be cautious. It is really not empty talk. There are so many blood and tears in it.

Adam was overjoyed.

If it wasn't for his laziness and the trouble of opening an account, he was really encouraged to enter the market. A random price limit would probably have made him work for nothing for a few months. Before liberation.

Since then, he has never paid attention to the stock market again.

After crossing over, if it wasn’t for the fact that money was earned too easily and quickly, and he knew that long-term holdings of stocks in high-tech companies such as Apple and Google would definitely make a lot of money, he would never have bought most of his money. stock.

Even so, to be on the safe side, he left millions of dollars in savings for emergency.

He would not even touch high-risk types such as leverage and futures, even if those securities managers boasted about him.

Those are all dedicated elevators to the rooftop.

"I buy from Apple, Google, Amazon..."

Adam reported the types of stocks he held.

If his friends are courageous and patient, he doesn't mind taking them to make a fortune together.

But it's clear that not everyone is patient enough.

"These stocks?"

Monica obviously also 'studied' it, and frowned when she heard it: "The rise is too slow, there is no 10% increase in a day, and buying these stocks is too boring, and you can't make a lot of money."

"what do you want to buy?"

Adam's mouth twitched.

Still 10% a day?

For a stock with tens of millions of funds, 10% a day is 100 million. What is the concept of earning 100 million a day?

That is the level of billionaires and tens of billionaires.

The new leeks are indeed full of romantic feelings of getting rich overnight.

Adam knows it all.

"MEG!"

Monica said confidently.

"What company's stock is this?"

Adam wondered.

"I do not know either."

Monica said triumphantly: "But didn't you notice that the name of this stock is very similar to my name?"

"so?"

Adam was speechless.

"So, of course I bought her."

Monica said firmly: "I believe she will definitely bring me good luck."

"Then why are you asking me?"

Adam complained: "You obviously have more experience than me."

"Let's discuss it."

Monica said dissatisfied: "Being well-informed is also a major point of stock trading."

"I don't trade in stocks."

Adam laughed: "I only invest in stocks."

"whatever."

Monica was not interested in listening, and said in a roundabout way: "I feel good now, this is the career I have been pursuing, Adam, do you support me?"

"Ha ha."

Adam smiled noncommittally.

"..."

Monica faltered, and then regained her confidence: "The only regret now is that my capital is too small. Even if she rises by 10% a day, I only earn 12.7 dollars, which is not worthy of my luck at all, so, Can you lend me a little, and I will pay you back after I make a lot of money, and the interest will be calculated."

"Remember the exhortation meeting in Las Vegas?"

Adam was amused by the talk, and kindly reminded: "Do you want to come again?"

"How can this be the same?"

Monica shouted: "I was wrong that time, it was a gamble, but this time I am investing, this is my future job!"

"Long-term holding is called investment."

Adam corrected: "Short-term operation is gambling, and it is still worse than gambling in Las Vegas. What's worse, gambling in Las Vegas, you can still roll the dice and bet on your own luck, but When trading in stocks, you will be surrounded and manipulated by a lot of false information, and you can be cut off and cleared at once.”

"If you don't borrow it, don't borrow it, why scare me."

Monica felt guilty at first, and then said aggrievedly: "I don't want to do this, do I really want to go to that bad restaurant, not only to dance, but also to wear costumes, I don't want to wear a fake murderer that can't even catch fire."

"The real murderer can't burn it."

Adam couldn't help reminding.

Snapped!

The phone was hung up.

Adam got up and went to the window, and saw Monica mad at the opposite.

He just smiled, but ignored her.

How upset she is now that she didn't borrow money and how much money she made less, in the future she will be so glad that she didn't borrow money this time.

And this time will not be too long.

The next day.

After class, Adam deliberately didn't go into the library, but came to apartment 520.

"I want to buy five shares of SGJ, I want it now! Hurry up, time is money, friend! Thank you!"

Holding the phone, Monica exclaimed excitedly, "Wow!"

"Ha! Here you come Adam."

Seeing Adam coming in, Monica smiled triumphantly, "I made $17 before breakfast, isn't that amazing? I'm really a genius in stock trading!"

"Didn't you buy MEG?"

Adam was curious.

"That's all in the past."

Monica said nonsense seriously: "Although she made me money, I dumped her. My motto now is to retreat before I get weak!"

"This is really suitable for your motto."

The corner of Adam's mouth twitched: "Men certainly don't think so."

"..."

Monica understood the connotation and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Her time is precious now, not to mention connotative jokes, even those that cannot be described are not interested.

Then Adam heard Monica keep calling, saying 'money makes money', 'don't make me kick your Wall Street ass' and other powerful words.

Adam seemed to see the demeanor of "I am hundreds of thousands every minute".

until.

"Do not!!!"

Monica's screams resounded throughout the building.

(End of this chapter)