Chapter 111: Money beyond cognition cannot be earned
Whether you can sleep well is the most direct way to measure whether you have confidence in your investment.
An investment that is logical and planned will definitely allow you to sleep soundly every night and wait for the flowers to bloom.
However, if there is an investment that makes investors anxious every day and unable to sleep well every night, the best way is to reduce the position or clear the position.
Otherwise, if you keep forcing yourself to keep going, either your operation will be distorted or your mentality will collapse.
When it comes to stock trading, you can’t make money beyond your understanding.
Not even one point is possible.
At this time, Zhao Xinyue frowned and looked at the K-line chart of Kweichow Moutai, regretting:
"Oh... if I had known earlier, I would have bought it a few days earlier. Look, if I had bought it on August 25th, the lowest price would have been only 168 yuan, which is more than 20 yuan cheaper than now!"
"Yes, the price was low a few days ago, but did you know its interim report was so good?" Li Feng said, "When investing, you can't be a hindsight investor. You can't always be optimistic. No one can be omniscient, and it's impossible to buy at the lowest point."
"well……"
Zhao Xinyue sighed again, closed her account, turned around to find Lin Menghan, and started gossiping.
Li Feng shook his head and sat back in front of the computer to check the stock market trends.
It is really hard for Zhao Xinyue to change her erratic personality. This is basically because she has only been trading stocks for a short time and does not have a deep understanding of the market.
Many things, many things, no matter how many times you say them or how many times you emphasize them, are not as profound as experiencing them yourself.
Learning from books is always superficial. You must practice it yourself to know it.
Today's Shanghai Composite Index opened low at 3157 points, and then began to fluctuate up and down, along with a variety of dazzling theme stocks.
At this position, most of these theme stocks are being sold by market makers trying to save themselves.
Most blue-chip stocks have just plummeted from the peak of the stock market crash, and there is far from enough time for adjustment.
Some of the stock investors in the forum have already left the market, but are still in shock, watching the excitement from afar; some have been stimulated again by the two big bullish candlesticks on August 27 and August 28, and have started to re-enter the market to chase the wind and waves; others have completely left the stock market.
Li Feng looked at it for a while and felt a little bored, so he picked up his mobile phone, pushed the door and walked to the end of the corridor, opened a window, took out a cigarette, looked back at the trading room, and started smoking.
Layers of smoke spewed out of his nostrils, turning into a thin mist, and then flew out of the window with the wind, out of the office building, and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.
Just like the billions of funds flowing in the stock market, you can see it but you can’t touch it.
A few minutes later, Ning Jianjun, the office director of Honggu Building, also came over.
Ning Jianjun was in his forties, wearing a white shirt and a blue tie. He was also a heavy smoker and often smoked with Li Feng in this unwritten "smoking room".
"Laoning, have one..."
Li Feng handed over a cigarette, a soft Zhonghua.
"Hmm...this cigarette is pretty good," Ning Jianjun picked up the cigarette, sniffed it, and said, "Why, now that you've made a fortune, you can smoke good cigarettes?"
"What kind of fortune? For you, it's just a drizzle. Look, any office here is worth hundreds of thousands, and there are hundreds of them in a building, which means tens of millions or even hundreds of millions..." Li Feng boasted with a smile.
"Xiao Li, please stop laughing at me. I'm just an employee. Even though I'm in charge of this and that every day and collect money, the money just passes through my hands. I'm just a passing god of wealth." Ning Jianjun waved his hand.
"The God of Wealth passing by is also a god," Li Feng said, blowing out a cloud of smoke and setting up a dragon gate formation. "As long as you shout, won't the thousands of people in this office building obey your orders?"
"Alright, alright! If you keep blowing me off the seventh floor, you'll blow me right up to the rooftop," Ning Jianjun said, waving his hands. "The economy's bad right now, and real estate is hard to sell. This office building looks so luxurious, but only about half of it is occupied by companies, with only a few hundred people..."
"Then you capitalists, why don't you lower your prices?"
"Lower the price? Hehe, that's impossible. Even if I lower the price, I still won't be able to rent it out. It's better not to lower the price..."
“Uh…cough…cough…cough…”
For a moment, Li Feng forgot to spit out the smoke and started coughing.
They refuse to lower the price and refuse to sell off their shares. They look just like a stock that has lost its liquidity.
Li Feng put out his cigarette and was about to say goodbye when suddenly bursts of shouting came from downstairs of the building.
“Check out, check out, check out…”
"They cut corners and innocent consumers are being targeted. We strongly demand that you return the house!"
"The unscrupulous developer of Haiwan Yiyuan has arbitrarily changed the plan, using green land for parking. The landscaping doesn't meet standards. We demand to move out immediately!"
"You've reduced the price by 1,500 yuan per square meter. You're deceiving consumers. Give me back my hard-earned money!"
The sound came wave after wave, spreading in all directions.
Li Feng looked down and saw a dozen young people holding signs and shouting at the top of their lungs as they walked towards the sales office of Haiwan Yiyuan opposite the Honggu Technology Building.
Emotionally excited, with an agitated look on his face.
No wonder, the price per square meter has dropped by 1,500 yuan, so a house of 100 square meters now costs 150,000 yuan.
For City B, where the average salary is only 3,000 yuan, this means working for five years without eating or drinking. It is no wonder that these home buyers are excited.
However, if the house price drops, the homeowners can regret their decision and go to the sales office to ask for an explanation. But if the stock price drops, where can the shareholders go to ask for an explanation?
I am feeling emotional.
Lao Ning suddenly put out his cigarette and shouted towards the nearby office, "Xiao Huang, hurry up! The second rights protection action has begun. Let's go!"
Not long after he finished speaking, the office clerk, Xiao Huang, Huang Tao, rushed out with two large signs. He handed one to Lao Ning and said, "Director Ning, here, where are we this time?"
Lao Ning took the sign, but turned to Li Feng and said, "Xiao Li, hey, can you do me a favor? I heard your girlfriend works at a TV station. Can we go together to interview and report on something?"
As he said this, he started winking at the trading room.
"Don't talk nonsense," Li Feng said. "Just friends. As for the interview, I'll ask her."
"Hey, go ahead, thank you."
Li Feng returned to the trading room and Lin Menghan was packing up.
"Going for an interview?" Li Feng pointed out the window.
"Okay. I'll go first, Yao Jiu will be here later," Lin Menghan said, slinging her small leather bag over her shoulder. "Want to go see what's going on? Maybe someone from City B's Metropolitan Newspaper will be here soon."
"Okay, let's go together." Li Feng took Zhao Xinyue's hand and followed Lin Menghan.
When Lin Menghan saw this, her expression couldn't help but darken.
When Lao Ning saw the TV reporter really come out, he instantly felt confident and started to complain:
"This boss is so shady. He said he would deliver the property last year, but he hasn't delivered it yet this year. He said it was a bayfront property, but when we went to see it, it was just a stinking ditch."
"Also, when we bought it, it was 7,500 yuan per square meter, and now they're selling it for 6,000 yuan per square meter. In just over half a year, there's a difference of 150,000 yuan! 150,000 yuan! It would take me six or seven years, even if I didn't eat or drink, to save that much money!"
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