"Dad, Mom, Azé and I are leaving."
"Have lunch before you leave." Qin Ma urged them to stay.
"No, we'll go home and eat." Qin Bao Bao pulled her brother away and closed the door. She openly held her brother's arm and snorted, "Dad actually didn't hit you? That's not scientific. "
"Although he didn't hit me, he spat all over my face." Qin Ze said gloomily, "He told me to stop as soon as possible. When the deadline is up, I'll return the money and leave."
"That's good. You can go to work in peace. If you do this again, my little heart won't be able to take it." Qin Bao Bao said.
"Isn't your little heart me?"
"Don't be so glib with your big sister. I'm serious."
"You're all looking down on me." Qin Ze said gloomily.
He didn't think about it. If the son of an ordinary family dared to play like this, he would have been hung up and beaten to death.
"I'll tell Zijin not to come." Qin Bao Bao took out her phone and sent a message.
After a while, Wang Zijin replied, "It's good that the matter is resolved. To be honest, Qin Ze really scared me this time. Ten times the leverage, 40 million. If the stock market doesn't rise, your Qin family won't be able to afford it even if you go bankrupt. "
Qin Bao Bao raised her eyebrows, "Bah, nonsense. Do you want to have a taste of my deadly scissors feet again?"
"Let Azé spank your butt tonight." Wang Zijin sent a funny emoji.
Qin Bao Bao turned her head and glared at her brother, "You black-hearted maggot."
A certain someone was confused. What did I do wrong?
Wang Zijin analyzed, "The stock market is very deep. Don't fall too deep. Azé should just find a job and be stable."
"Yes, finding a job is better than anything else. Composing songs is fine too. Why must you invest in the stock market? You're just hoping for a pie in the sky. " Qin Bao Bao was full of resentment. "My dad is so powerful, but even he doesn't dare to play with the lever. But he's good. He's ten times the amount without saying a word. Why don't you think about whether you are cut out for it? "
"The stock market won't change." Wang Zijin sent a "nod". "I'll talk to him later."
Qin Ze leaned over to take a look and said angrily, "Sister Ziwei also looks down on me. I'm so angry."
"Get lost." Qin Bao Bao pushed her brother's head away. "Our parents' savings have already been used on you. What else do you want?"
Qin Ze was silent. The undercurrent of the stock market was turbulent. He once again experienced it deeply. If it wasn't for his family's wealth and his parents being able to take out a few million, he would probably have to bet on his house or sell his shares. Once he sold his shares, it would be a real loss. His sister and parents were frightened by this incident. They would rather he be obedient. It was normal for them not to believe him.
"Sis, how much money do you have?"
"Why?" Qin Bao Bao looked vigilant.
Damn, what's with your expression? You're always like this when it comes to money.
"I want to buy at the bottom. I want to counterattack." Qin Ze imitated his sister and assumed the posture of a serf turning over to become the master.
Once the stock market fell, it would take him several days to recover his capital. His small goal of earning a hundred million a month would be impossible to achieve. The only way was to buy at the bottom.
"I'll slap you to death." Qin Bao Bao scolded. "You want to buy at the bottom? If you can earn back your capital this time, I'll be thankful. "
"I'm doing all this for you." Qin Ze lied through his teeth. His expression was sincere. "Looking at how tired my sister is every day, shooting commercials, commercial performances, practicing songs, as a brother, I'm so distressed. When I make money, Star Art Entertainment will be nothing. We'll open our own studio. As long as we have money, everything will be easy. We can have a better future. "
Qin Baobao didn't know if it was because her brother's picture was too big or if it was "a better future" that moved her. She tilted her head and thought for a moment. Her eyes lit up as she said, "Big Sister has more than five million here. The commercials, commercial performances, and the copyrights to your songs are all here. Azé, you have to make money properly. "
"Your wife's money is 1.2 million. You have to return it to me." Qin Bao Bao didn't care much about her own savings, but she was particularly obsessed with her brother's wife's money.
Qin Ze said, "Sister is still the best. Sister is always so sweet."
Sister is so easy to coax!
"Did you twist your neck?" Qin Ze saw his sister's face and neck tilted. He curiously asked.
Qin Bao Bao straightened her body and gritted her teeth. "I don't have any money. I'd rather throw it in the Huangpu River than give it to you."
At home.
Grandpa Shen held a teacup and sighed. He was frowning.
Qin Ma sat beside him and said softly, "You're not going back to school today?"
"I took a leave of absence." Grandpa Shen said irritably, "I'm not in the mood to go to class."
"You didn't hit him today."
"He's already so old. It's not good to hit him every time." Grandpa Shen sighed. "But when I think of what he did, my teeth itch."
"I thought he would lose money and have to sell the house." Qin Ma still had lingering fears. She didn't know anything about stocks. Otherwise, she wouldn't have understood the principle of four million as four million times leverage.
"Maybe he'll earn it back in a few days." Qin Ma comforted him.
"As if." Grandpa Shen said, "This round of reshuffling removed a lot of bubble stocks. There won't be any more white stocks reaching their upper limit in one day. In other words, if he chooses bubble stocks, it'll be good enough if he can earn back his capital. Sigh, that little bastard is so bold. How did I give birth to such a thing? "
"Then help him." Qin Ma was anxious. "It's a few million."
My stock trading skills might not be better than his!
Of course, he couldn't say this out loud. Grandpa Shen said angrily, "Luckily, I'll hit him again. Hit him hard."
Qin Ma was also worried. Alright, their family had been emptied. Now, other than two houses, they didn't have any extra savings. It wasn't over yet. Who knew how the stock market would develop in the future. If it continued to fall, they would have to sell the house to borrow 40 million.
It would be back to square one.
It was very troublesome for individuals to transfer large amounts of money. It required the person to go to the bank personally and receive the money in two to three working days. However, transfers between companies were real-time. Qin Ze couldn't wait. In two to three days, the stock market would probably rise. Who would wait for you to buy the stocks?
Qin Bao Bao personally went to Star Art and asked the CEO of Star Art, Huang Yicong, for help to transfer the money through Star Art's account.
In fact, it didn't take two to three days. The stock market had already fallen for three days. If it continued to fall, even if the mastermind saved the day, it probably wouldn't be able to survive. The next morning, the stock market opened red and then soared. It was clear that Qin Ze wasn't the only one who knew how to buy the stocks.
On the first day, Qin Ze used his sister's 3 million to buy two stocks that hit the daily limit and made a profit of 10%.
On the second day, the stocks that had fallen sharply recovered and gradually rose.
On the third day, it was Saturday. Qin Ze was in seclusion and the two sisters went out shopping.
After a short weekend, the stock market rose back to its original height before the market closed at 3 pm on Monday.
Qin Ze's loss-making stocks finally returned to normal.
On Tuesday, the stock market rose by 6%. After removing the bubble stocks, the quality stocks started to show their strength. Qin Ze's stocks turned from losses to profits.
On the internet, many shareholders who had endured the pain of cutting their own flesh slapped their thighs and regretted it.
The stock market was such an irresistible place. When you tried to spend 10,000 yuan and double your earnings in a week, any job would become fleeting in your eyes. It was the same as gambling. If I could become rich overnight, why should I work?
However, trading stocks and gambling were the same. If someone made money, someone would owe it. Even if everyone made money, it was the banker who was feeding them. Sooner or later, they would be ripped off. The only thing that was better than gambling was that as long as you insisted on not cutting your own flesh, the stock market might rise again in the next bull market.
It was another weekend. The big-hearted sister finally remembered that she was concerned about her brother's stock market situation. She poked her head in through the crack of the door and said sweetly, "Azé, did you make money or lose money this week? I think the stock market has risen again. "
Qin Ze's slightly expensive desk had six computers and a notebook. He raised his face with dark circles and said, "25% of the profits."
Qin Bao Bao did some mental calculations and was shocked. "Then it's more than 10 million yuan."
His sister's rosy cherry lips were very tempting to kiss, but Qin Ze didn't dare to. He nodded.
10 million yuan was undoubtedly a huge sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people. However, it had been a week since he had set the small goal of earning 100 million yuan. A quarter of the time had passed, but he had only earned 10 million yuan.
It felt like an impossible task to earn 10% of the money in a quarter of the time.
However, as long as he could catch the upper limit, his funds would snowball. In the last week, it would even exceed the sum of the previous two weeks.
Qin Bao Bao bit her finger like a little girl and blinked her bright eyes. "Azé, don't forget me when you're rich."
"Sorry, I don't keep dogs in the comment section."
Qin Bao Bao hit him and said, "I'm going to tell Mom the good news."
.....
Qin Ma couldn't eat or sleep well during this period. Her mind was filled with her son and the stock market. Every day when the old man came home from work, the first thing she said was, "How's the stock market today?"
The last thing she said before going to bed was, "How's the stock market tomorrow?"
There were all kinds of questions interspersed.
"Did Azé earn or lose today?"
"I heard from Old Wang next door that the stock market didn't rise very well today. Many stocks fell."
"Azé's phone has been switched off for a few days. Bao Bao, she doesn't know anything about stocks. What a useless daughter."
"Old Qin, shall we go and see our son today?"
The old man was annoyed. He thought to himself, "Don't talk to me about stocks. Otherwise, I'll talk to you about it."
Actually, the old man was also worried. He didn't dare to call his son, afraid that his son's reply would be, "Dad, let's sell the house."
It was the weekend and there were no classes. Qin Ma asked a lot of questions.
The old man said impatiently, "The stock market has been rising. It won't be a loss."
Qin Ma said, "That's not necessarily true. The main character in 'Good Time' is so good at stocks. Earning money is like playing around. In the end, didn't his whole family jump off a building? "
The old man was shocked. "Where did you see that?"
"The TV drama was on a few days ago."
"No wonder the stock market fell a few days ago." The old man came to a realization and gritted his teeth. "Once Ding Xie appears, the stock market will definitely fall."
Qin Ma's phone rang. "It's our daughter."
She picked up the phone. "Bao Bao?"
"Mom, Azé made a lot of money."
Her daughter said happily on the other end of the phone.
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