Chapter 54: Crazy Market
After charging the phone bill, Su Bai confirmed that the mobile phone card could be used and returned to the rental house.
When he returned to the rental house, he placed his computer and the materials he bought aside, took out the urn carved yesterday from the table and took it out.
Then, Su Bai walked to the hall, took off the magic iron from his wrist, turned the magic iron into a sharp carving knife, and dug a square hole at the bottom of the urn.
Then he wrapped the locator in a small packaging bag and stuffed it into the hole. Then he smashed the wood chips that came out of the carving before, buried the locator and compacted it.
"This locator is quite useful." Su Bai looked at the software running in his hand, took out the glue, dripped it into the wood chips, and filled the square hole.
Then he put the urn aside, unboxed the laptop, and turned it on and run it.
Computers are not expensive, only more than 4,000 yuan. If they are desktop computers, they will perform better, but if they are replaced with such a laptop, it can only be said that the office is enough for normal office work.
If you carry some large games, you will definitely get a special card.
Then, Su Bai downloaded the stock trading software and online course software on his computer.
During this period, he also thought that although he already had the ability to predict low-level lines.
However, this does not mean that he can despise this stock market.
So, he decided to learn how to place an order, sell, and the stock market.
When opening the market reading software, Su Bai also took out the stock books he had purchased before and started reading them.
Then he discovered a very big problem.
He knows too little about the rules of trading. He can know that the lowest price on the day is not wrong, but he may not be able to buy it.
Because the transaction rules are the rules that prioritize price and time.
If he buys the stock price at the lowest price and sells it at the highest price, it will be difficult to sell it all unless his luck explodes.
Because the price of buying is higher than him, and the price of selling is lower than him.
He has no advantage.
Stocks are a market after all.
"So, if I want to buy stocks, I must buy them at a higher price than the lowest price. If I sell them, I must sell them at a lower price than the highest price." Su Bai thought for a while, and thought in his heart.
Then, he opened the increase list and began to search for stocks one by one.
Although he searched for some stocks before, he only searched in a few stocks.
If you want to make more, you must search through the seven thousand stocks one by one.
This is not to say that Su Bai is so greedy for money.
Instead, he has extra time now.
After he finished his homework, his urn was almost done, and he was still waiting for the glue to dry.
So, if you have this time, it’s better to change your own interests.
Then, Su Bai searched again.
"Tomorrow's highest increase of 18%, close 1%, and the day after tomorrow's highest increase of 5%?"
"Somewhat familiar, oh, it's a stock I saw yesterday."
"Tomorrow's highest increase of 10%, close 2%, and the day after tomorrow's highest increase of 20%?"
"This stock is very good, but if you buy it tomorrow, you can't sell it. You can only make 2% profit and a daily limit the day after tomorrow."
"Tomorrow's highest rise of 17%, close 17%, and the day after tomorrow's highest rise of 20%"
“…”
Su Bai looked at the stock in front of him and was stunned for a while. This stock will fall by 18% tomorrow, and then it will rise sharply in the late trading, pulling up to 17%.
The day after tomorrow, the stock will hit the daily limit when it opens.
"So, I can make more than one daily limit money a day?" Su Bai swallowed. He only realized that buying lottery tickets before was really not a big deal.
This stock market is really crazy.
The current stock price of this stock is 19.28, and the lowest point tomorrow is 15.80. It can buy at 15.81, or 15.82, or even if it is insured, it can be placed at 15.83.
Then, the closing price of this stock is 22.55.
Tomorrow, if the entry price is 15.83, it is 17,600 shares, with a total of 278,608 yuan. And the closing price on that day means that his 278,608 yuan will become 396,880 yuan.
The next day, the opening price was 27.06, and his money would become 476,256 yuan.
This is just one day.
"Hiss..." Su Bai took a breath of air conditioning.
This means that he will enter 280,000 tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow it will become 470,000 yuan.
Although this is not much, it is less than the 300,000 yuan lottery, but Su Bai has less money now. If the money is out of money, his net worth will not take long.
"This stock market..." Su Bai was stunned for a long time.
He suddenly remembered that after he made this money, he could buy stocks the day after tomorrow.
As for the daily limit, even if he earns 20%, the money he earns will become 570,000 yuan the day after tomorrow, and 280,000 yuan will be doubled directly.
And this only takes two days.
"It's so crazy." Su Bai murmured, and finally had a real understanding of the primary line prediction in his heart.
This is a very perverted ability.
Anyone who has this ability can become the richest man in the world.
"This primary line prediction ability has reached this level. I don't know how high-level line prediction ability can reach." Su Bai said to himself.
Afterwards, he stopped looking at stocks.
He has found a monster stock that will grow wildly tomorrow, so what else does he look at?
Su Bai stood up and walked to the urn.
By this time, the glue had solidified.
Seeing this, Su Bai took out the sandpaper and polished it smoothly.
When he was polishing, he deliberately polished the pit downwards and sank a little.
Then, he picked up the brush next to him, adjusted the color, and drew a layer according to the wood grain structure.
The structure is natural, and outsiders can't see any flaws at all, but the middle is slightly sunken.
However, this depression was deliberately left by Su Bai.
Su Bai used the brush to apply glue again in the depression, and then used the brush to draw again.
After repeating this, after spending more than ten times, the sunken position finally parallels the other positions.
Immediately afterwards, Su Bai took out the sandpaper and polished the place where the positioner was placed and the surrounding area, from coarse sandpaper to fine sandpaper, and finally polished it with a wool wheel until the bottom was smooth and bright, and the surroundings were integrated, he stopped moving.
What Su Bai feared was that the urn was damaged, the epidermis fell off, and the inside was exposed.
Now, even if the surface is damaged and there are marks, the inside is still the same as the wooden layer next to it, leaving no flaws.
After taking out the phone and confirming that the software could still sense the position of the positioner, Su Bai finally felt most relieved.
Chapter completed!