Zhong Jiawei had never seen or heard of this way of making money. It was just like robbing money.
She even wondered if she was really dreaming. How could it be so easy to make money?
Zhong Jiaxi said somewhat unwillingly: "Brother-in-law, since you knew that a stock market crash was going to happen, why didn't you invest more or add more leverage? It's such a loss to only earn four million for such a good opportunity.
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Jiang Zhihao shook his head and said: "I don't know much about futures. I can only grasp the general direction. Moreover, this is a test of the water, so it is not suitable to invest too much. It is not too late to wait for future opportunities to invest again."
"You're right!" Tan Junda chuckled, came over and said, "Brother Jiang, I will sleep with you from tomorrow on. I will do whatever you do! When will the tens of millions in my hand turn into tens of millions?"
Hundreds of millions or billions, it’s all up to you!”
"Go away, who wants to sleep with you?" Jiang Zhihao pushed him away angrily.
Tan Junda laughed loudly. He followed Jiang Zhihao and invested one million to test the waters, and he also made four million back.
If it were placed in the stock market, one million could earn up to 100,000 a day, but now, he has earned four times, which is equivalent to a 400% increase.
Tan Junda was very excited. This kind of gameplay is much more exciting than stocks, and it also makes more money!
If you invest one million and earn four million, what if it is ten million? What if you even invest all your cash?
He has a full 60 million in cash. If he had invested it all before, that would be more than 200 million a day!
Thinking of this, Tan Junda wanted to give himself a slap!
It's so stupid, how can you not believe Brother Jiang! Such a god finally asks to help you make money, but you don't put your entire family fortune on it, you are really stupid!
Next time, you must not miss such an opportunity!
At this time, the rich second generation came over and surrounded Jiang Zhihao with mournful faces: "Brother Jiang, there won't be a stock market crash, right? Don't scare us."
"Brother Jiang, how can this be done? Please show us the way!"
Tan Junda snorted and said: "I asked you to clear your positions with me a long time ago, but you didn't even listen. If I don't say anything, it will continue to rise. Where did the previous complacency go? Don't tell me that Brother Jiang doesn't understand finance anymore?"
Several rich second generation people were blushing after being scolded, but they didn't have any idea to refute.
Jiang Zhihao didn't want them to stalemate their relationship, so he thought for a while and said: "For the time being, there is no way. If nothing happens, the limit will definitely fall every day in the next few days. After at least three or four limits, there will be
If it rebounds, you should seize the opportunity to rebound and leave quickly. Don’t be greedy, otherwise you will be hit again and you won’t be able to escape.”
The rich second generation looked at me and I looked at you, and they could only respond with their heads down.
But someone with a quick mind knows how to drag Jiang Zhihao to ask about futures. He wants to borrow money to recover losses from the futures market.
Among four or five people, only two people dared to do this, and the others were frightened by the stock market.
The stock market is already looking like it is going to be trapped. If there is another loss in the futures market, how can we still survive?
I heard people say that futures require increased leverage. This thing is a little volatile and even the principal is lost. It is much more difficult to play than the stock market.
Even with Jiang Zhihao leading them, they would not dare to touch it easily.
"Sightless!" Tan Junda stared at the backs of the three people leaving and took a sip.
At the same time, Dong Qingyun was also calling Li Bing. He asked in a panic: "Mr. Li, I heard that the stock market crashed today, right?"