Rebirth of the Glory Days

Miao Kexin intuitively realized that Xiao Shan's words must be an excuse. If you are not old enough, you can fry with someone else's account.

Well, it must be. He has been speculating in stocks with his parents' accounts.

She turned her eyes and asked tentatively:

"You must have your own unique analysis method or your own analysis software, don't you?"

"Mr. Miao, you are wrong. Top experts look at Qian Long. There is nothing unique in my analysis method, that is, K-line, moving average and trading volume."

"Don't you look at the indicators?" Miao Kexin asked in surprise. His voice was full of doubt. How could these three things be predicted so accurately?

"Maybe after a long time, President Miao believed it. Any index is based on K-line, moving average and trading volume. If you directly understand these three, why do you need indicators?"

Xiao Shan paused and continued calmly:

"In addition, there is a defect in the indicators. The more people use them, the more inaccurate they are. Therefore, the indicators that can be seen on the computer are useless."

"Well, what stocks are you optimistic about?" Miao Kexin asked excitedly.

"I'll know when I buy Mr. Miao. Mr. Miao doesn't want to tell me that you never look at anyone's account?" Xiao Shan smiled.

Miao Kexin suddenly had a black line. The high school student was not only an expert, but also knew the dark scenes of the industry like the back of his hand.

Indeed, securities companies can view anyone's account at will, especially some accounts with huge profits. The intention is self-evident.

When the knock sounded, the female employee who opened an account came in and handed over the account card and ID card to Xiaoshan.

Miao Kexin and other employees left and asked with a smile:

"When will your money arrive?"

Obviously, Miao Kexin didn't know about borrowing money. Naturally, Xiao Shan wouldn't say much, but just said:

"It will arrive soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the text message rang. It looked like Miao Ruolan: send me the account and I'll type in the money for you.

Xiao Shan was overjoyed. It seemed that he could buy something lower. He immediately sent his bank account.

Time is not long. Miao Ruolan's text message arrives again: one million has arrived.

"Mr. Miao, let me use the computer." Xiao Shan hurriedly said.

Miao Kexin immediately got out of the way and stared at what Xiaoshan bought.

Xiao Shan can't care who is watching. The stock price will fly a minute later. He skillfully opened his account, first transferred the money into the stock account, and then quickly typed in six stock codes: 000975.

Wujiang power!

The upper price is 15.40 yuan, and one price is enough to clinch a deal, but Xiaoshan directly hangs five prices, 15.45 yuan!

A million dollars, all in one!

Miao Ruolan nodded secretly. He is definitely an old hand.

Generally, retail investors buy stocks for as much money as they sell them. However, this buying method has a fatal defect, that is, when the market is hot, the price changes too fast and it is easy to buy it.

When you can't buy it, you can cancel the order and hang high. The stock price has already flown, and it's easy to get empty.

Real experts are all heavy potential but not heavy price. No one cares about those prices.

Xiaoshan quickly opened the transaction return. Miao Ruolan was shocked to find that the transaction price was 15.44!

This is obviously the runway is not smooth and the market lags behind!

The time-sharing chart didn't soar until the transaction return was displayed!

Miao Ruolan marveled again. Xiaoshan obviously had accurate predictions about the lag of the market.

The idea of seducing Xiaoshan came into her mind.

Xiao Shan was relieved, closed his account and said with a smile:

"Mr. Miao, are you busy? I'm going back to class."

"Hey, don't go." Miao Kexin hurriedly said, "I'll arrange a big room for you. Let's go and have a look."

Xiao Shan had already asked when he came. With his capital, it was not enough for Xiahua securities to enter the middle office. The large office obviously took care of him.

He didn't know what to do, and immediately thanked the way: "thank you, President Miao."

Half an hour later, Xiaoshan returned to school.

He immediately told Enron to choose Xiahua securities to open an account, which is convenient to operate.

Enron naturally agreed, found a section teacher to lead the class, and slipped away.

Returning to his seat, Ding Yuan immediately whispered:

"What's the matter with you and Enron?"

"What's going on?" Xiao Shan asked in surprise.

"Cut, boss, you are retarded when you are the whole class. You two muttered all morning, and then you left. When you came back, you muttered, and then left safely." Ding Yuan looked contemptuous.

"Since we're not going together, what can we do?" Xiao Shan asked with a smile.

Ding Yuan choked immediately, which really doesn't make sense.

"Fat man, do you have a stock account?" Xiao Shan suddenly asked.

"Yes, I still have stocks. My father operates them for me." Ding Yuan said proudly.

"Wow, ZIO, you can do it. How much is in the account?"

"No money, all stocks."

"What stock?"

Ding Yuan hesitated and whispered:

"Don't say anything. This is a news stock, which is said to double."

"I promise not to say or buy. What stock is it?"

"Yin Guangxia." Ding Yuan's eyes lit up.

Xiaoshan was shocked and nearly fainted.

No one knows better than him that this stock has set a historical record after being suspended for one month——

Fifteen consecutive limit plates!

Xiaoshan took a deep breath and slowly tunnel:

"Idiot, call your father and ask him to sell it immediately."

"Why? This is the real inside information. The dealer told my father himself." Ding Yuan looked like you didn't fool me.

Xiao Shan was speechless, waved his hand and said, "believe it or not, I won't explain."

Then he began to read directly.

Ding Yuan's eyes turned for a long time, but his trust in Xiaoshan prevailed. He immediately walked out of the classroom, found a place where no one was and dialed the phone.

"Dad, I sold Yinguangxia immediately. The stock is going to fall."

"Who did you hear about falling?"

"Xiao Shan said."

"Ridiculous! He has no background. What a fart? You study hard for me. You don't have to worry about stocks!"

Ding Yuan's father hung up.

Ding Yuan came back dejected.

Xiao Shan understood at a glance that he didn't want to pay any more attention, but when he thought that Ding Yuan's father would need an Internet cafe certificate in the future, he whispered:

"Let your father buy Wujiang power."

As soon as Ding Yuan's eyes lit up, he immediately sent a text message.

Enron's efficiency was very high. Before noon, he came back from school and quietly gave Xiaoshan his account number and password.

Xiao Shan wrote it directly on his mobile phone and whispered, "I'll come later tomorrow morning."

Enron naturally understood, nodded and left.

At 3:30 pm, Xiaoshan received a message from Miao Ruolan: my aunt wants to invite you to dinner. Do you have time in the evening?

It seems that the prediction of 30 o'clock shocked Miao Ruolan.

Xiaoshan thought for a while and replied: if you go, I will have time.

Miao Ruolan: OK, you go directly to Qingjiang roast fish restaurant in the evening.

Xiao Shan: why not go together? Can save ten yuan in fare.

Miao Ruolan: fool, I don't want Zou Ling to see it. Don't you find that she likes you very much?

Xiao Shan understands that Miao Ruolan has a good relationship with Zou Ling. He brazenly goes to dinner with himself without Zou Ling. This best friend is the end.

After school, Xiaoshan took a taxi directly to the grilled fish shop. The waitress at the door asked:

"Do you have a reservation, sir?"

"No."

"Sorry, there is no room without reservation."

Xiao Shan smiled: "I didn't make a reservation, but my friend made a reservation. Her name is Miao Kexin."

The waitress rolled her eyes. Why are students so fucking now?

She murmured, "come with me."

On the second floor, I entered the private room and saw Miao Kexin wearing a black dress like a black swan.

Next to him sat a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a pair of brush eyebrows and a purple black face. He looked very powerful.

Miao Kexin smiled and got up, but the brush eyebrow sat steadily and looked at Xiao Shan with obvious disdain and contempt.

Indeed, Xiao Shan not only wears shabby clothes, but also carries a schoolbag. No one will take a high look.

Miao Kexin took Xiaoshan's shoulder and said with an extremely familiar look:

"Xiao Shan, let me introduce you to Mr. Zhang Rongzhen, a stock analyst from Oriental trend hired by Xiahua securities."

Seeing that Zhang Rongzhen had no intention of getting up, Xiao Shan just nodded slightly, turned to Miao Kexin and said with a smile:

"President Miao, I knew you were Miao Ruolan's aunt."

"Hey, hey, so is Ruolan. What can I hide from her? I guess it."

When they sat down, Miao Kexin said with a smile:

"Just now I mentioned to Mr. Zhang that your prediction today is really accurate. It's amazing that you're only a little short."

Xiao Shan immediately said modestly, "there is no ever victorious general in the stock market. Anyone can be accurate once in a while."

But hearing this in Zhang Rongzhen's ears, he was really guilty.

He didn't believe that a high school student had any real skills, but he read too many stock reviews and casually took out an expert's point of view to fool Miao Kexin, who didn't understand technical analysis.

Zhang Rongzhen immediately answered:

"Little brother, this is more pertinent. It can't prove anything once in a while. The essence of stock speculation is actually speculation probability. It's pure gambling."

Miao Kexin was immediately embarrassed. This is tantamount to saying that she leaked Xiaoshan's operation mode.

Xiaoshan was not angry, but took a high look at Zhang Rongzhen.

It is enough to prove that this person's operation level has been introduced and is not comparable to those analysts who fish for fame and reputation.

However, although what he said is quite right, it is not suitable for Xiaoshan.

Because Xiaoshan knows the future trend, why can't he get in and out of the whole warehouse? He would dare even ten times the allocation.

Xiao Shan immediately smiled faintly: "Mr. Zhang really knows about stocks, not comparable to those high eyed and low handed analysts. By the way, Mr. Miao, I don't know how Mr. Zhang's recent actual combat results are?"

This understatement is to avoid the real and beat the weak and poke the dead hole.