Chapter 281 Planning(1/3)
Before the joke on Tang Xintian could start, the index trend in the afternoon made a big joke on Han Lie.
——The lowest point was when I was working in 2002, but my biu suddenly bounced back.
Lao Dou was anxious at that time and called immediately: "Lieh, can you buy it? With a gap of two points, I feel that it cannot break the integer mark and is about to start a rebound?"
fart!
Han Lie was not sure about other things, his memory was not that deep, but he would definitely remember the lowest point before the bull market started.
The lowest point for the whole year in 2014 definitely broke the 2,000 round number mark, twice.
Is it specifically 1978 or 1984?
Well, the details are not important. Anyway, it broke 2,000 points once in January, and again in March, and then the index went sideways and individual stocks soared, a pleasant little trend until the big bull market came in September.
Without the memory of his past life, Han Lie's level 4 peak stock trading skills are not magical. He can make stable profits, but he will struggle to do so.
But now that there is a memory buff, why are you so polite?
"do not move!"
Han Lie stopped Lao Dou's imminent move. Although the 200,000 pocket money was too pitiful and there was no point in losing money, I couldn't break the golden body of the stock god.
"If it fails to fall below 2,000 points, it means it is not over yet. Just wait a little longer. The last drop in the index may not be too deep. There is definitely room for at least one board for small and mid-cap stocks."
Xiaodou was frightened. Han Lie turned around and observed the market carefully, feeling that there was more and more room for opening positions.
When the market finally drops, panic will definitely be unleashed.
As a large number of leeks handed over their last chips, the handicap power returned to balance, and the bottom was solid and thick. At that time, no matter what you bought, you would make money. The only difference was that you made more and less.
Looking at the time, it was 2:22. Han Lie simply called Jiao Fangyan.
"Manager Jiao, start accumulating a small amount of money in our stock pool!"
"Standard?" Jiao Fangyan asked simply.
Han Liemo did some calculations and decided on the number: "All 15, each bid will not exceed 3 million at most."
Jiao Fangyan asked again: "Is it a formal opening of a position or..."
"If the index continues to rebound tomorrow, then continue to accumulate funds in the form of pending orders, and don't take the initiative to buy upwards; wait until the day after tomorrow, when the rebound ends and the sell-off begins, take the initiative to make a downward move and try it."
Han Lie's instructions are very clear and easy to understand.
"If you can smash it, smash it deeper and clear it all. If you can't smash it, grab the money with your backhand and officially open a position."
"Understood."
Jiao Fangyan returned to the trading room in high spirits, and Tang Xintian couldn't help but give Han Lie a thumbs up.
"You are really fierce and evil!"
Han Lie raised his eyebrows: "Do you understand?"
Tang Xintian rolled her eyes: "I'm not stupid!"
Han Lie's actions are easy to understand - when the stock price rebounded, he took the initiative to take over below the stock price, which made retail investors who were eager to rebound feel the strength of the stock price, so they rushed in even more enthusiastically, pushing the stock price steadily upward.
When the rebound ended, Gou Lie smashed it down with his backhand, intensifying the panic, scaring retail investors to flee and throwing chips wildly.
If the panic of retail investors can drive the stock price deeper, it proves that the bottom lacks the ability to take over and there is no big capital in it.
So Gou Lie didn't do this kind of ticket, he just emptied all the bottom positions and left.
If retail investors' panic buying fails to bring down the stock price, it proves that there are large funds inside that are attracting funds.
Then let’s follow suit and make money together.
There is always a misunderstanding among laymen - the so-called bankers must repeatedly wash the market and wash out all retail investors and hot money before they can start to rise.
This is not the case.
In the modern market, there are very few Changzhuangs with the high degree of market control that existed before 2008. It is often the main force of multiple stocks that are optimistic about a stock at the same time, forming a joint force in the market and alternately raising the stock price.
The relationship between the main force and any hot money retail investors is not antagonistic, but a game relationship based on a high degree of consensus.
Everyone makes profits within the scope of their own knowledge.
Even insider manipulators like Xu Xiang, who have discussed countermeasures with listed companies early, never resist any retail investors or major players taking a ride.
When everyone is rushing to raise funds, the cost of promotion saved by others will be profits in the end.
Han Lie dug out such a big piece of meat from Lao Xu's body. What happened in the end?
There wasn't a dump truck crashing into it, right?!
The ups and downs, grievances, and hatreds in the stock market for so many years cannot be written down in a novel of 5 million words. However, there has never been a vicious situation such as buying and selling people because of who robbed whose profits or who destroyed the market.
case.
There are quite a few people who jumped off the rooftop themselves...
Therefore, the imagination of some outsiders is distorted. When financial people lose money in the market, they will at most scold the people who smashed the market for being stupid and ignorant, and then they will admit it with their noses pinched and try to find ways to make money back elsewhere.
In the open market, why should we blame our opponents for being too powerful?
Han Lie's behavior of smashing the market is not only legal but also compliant in the current era.
Seeing that the market was about to plummet, I fled in time. What was wrong?
Seeing that a certain stock has a solid bottom, retail investors are holding on to their chips, and major players are entering the market one after another, I join in the fun. What's wrong with that?
As for those retail investors who run away when scared...the big rookie, whose scientific name is leeks, can't blame anyone for losing money.
This is not a strong argument.
When the methods used by Han Lie were only normal operations allowed by the market, rather than insider trading, colluding with listed companies to commit fraud and other illegal activities, Liek couldn't blame her elder brother for using his IQ to bully others.
When hot money was collectively suppressed by retail investors, no one came out to curse?
If you want to say goodbye to your identity as a leek, learning more, shielding your emotions, and not deforming your operations are the key.
…
The market closed at 3 o'clock, and Tang Xintian went home by herself at 4:30. At 5:30, Han Lie went to her house to pick up Sister Tang, who had changed into a woolen skirt, and set off early.
While in the car, Han Lie deliberately showed a solemn and serious expression, as if he was worried about today's appointment.
We have known each other for a while, and this is the first time Tang Xintian has seen her little brother so nervous.
A tenderness suddenly filled her heart, and she took the initiative to hold her little brother's hand.
"don’t worry."
She turned her head and stared into her brother's eyes, her tone sincere and firm: "I'm here!"
Okay, okay, sister, you are the best!
Han Lie held back his laughter and hurriedly withdrew his hand, fearing that she would notice his twitching and shaking.
"Okay, now that Sister Tangtang is here, I feel completely at ease."
Tang Xintian felt happy and disappointed at the same time. He rubbed the residual warmth on his fingertips and felt that there was a long way to go to achieve his great cause.
well……
No, no, don’t sigh, this matter shouldn’t be rushed!
As long as I help brother lie today and let him feel my background, ability and heart, are you afraid that he won't be moved?
Come on, Tangtang, be brave enough to attack the duck!
…
The two people with different ideas came to Lao Zhang Ding's hotel as promised.
The store name is Jingpuhui, located in Villa No. 35, Sinan Mansion, No. 55 Sinan Road.
When Han Lie and Tang Xintian arrived, Lao Zhang was chatting with the restaurant owner at the small table at the door.
The temperature in Shanghai today is only about 4°C, and Lao Zhang's cheeks are red either because of the cold or because of excitement.
As soon as he saw Han Lie, he immediately waved: "Lie, come on, come on, let me introduce you to a friend!"
The boss of Jingpu Club, whose surname is Jiang, was very polite and respectful when shaking hands with Han Lie, and gave him plenty of face.
"Teacher Han has been well-known to me for a long time, but it's a pity that Teacher Han can come today, which will make this humble house full of glory. Teacher Han, please keep my business card. If you are satisfied with your meal today, I will treat my friends to a meal next time."
Ju, just call my cell phone."
Han Lie was so worried that he was muttering in his heart.
As for that?
It shouldn't be...
Lao Zhang explained with a smile: "Mr. Jiang and Sun Changzhe are always good friends, and they are very familiar with Lao Pan. Look at the location of their store - when my sister-in-law and Pan Ge are too lazy to eat at home, they usually order Mr. Jiang."
Takeaway from home.”
oh!
Han Lie understood immediately.
To be continued...