Chapter 348 Stupid, still unaware, deserves to be cut...
Chen Ping'an is not just talking nonsense.
Although he doesn't know much about the stock markets of several European countries, he can tell at a glance that the trading situation here is really pure and natural compared to the domestic stock market.
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How to describe it?
There will be people in China who manipulate stock prices. They are rich and smart, so they can do whatever they want.
Retail investors are like leeks, one after another, and like moths to the flame. It's really, don't be too relaxed!
Don't think about it. When the leaders set up the exchange nearly a hundred years ago, it was not for the people.
The original words were "using securities to raise funds to serve socialist construction", and later, the Beijing Exchange was "to serve innovative small and medium-sized enterprises as its mission".
Which word is related to retail investors?
What can a few people who got rich overnight show?
Don't you understand the survivor bias?
It's ridiculous!
Stupid, still unaware, deserve to be cut...
As for this half of futures, he is not willing to touch it.
The capital requirement is high, otherwise it's meaningless, and you have to keep an eye on it...
Chen Shaoliang smiled and shook his head when he heard him say this.
"Ping An, I understand what you mean.
It's just that it's different here from back home. No one cares where their money comes from. No one will check.
There are still people in the country who will question it, but here, no one cares.
Although it's a democratic country, it's actually not the case at all.
However, if you want, I agree with you.
At least the congressman we want to support can openly say that the source of his wealth is legal and can withstand inspection..."
Chen Ping An thought for a while and continued: "Fifth Uncle, you just said that you need a person of weight. Third Uncle is heavy enough, but Does anyone really recognize his identity as the head of the Chen family?
Besides, the Chen family is quite famous in Beijing. Does anyone here believe it? "
Chen Shaoliang laughed, "I am still here!
Your third uncle has been here for a few months, and what he does every day is to deal with these speakers.
I assist on the side, which is basically enough..."
After a pause, he added: "In fact, we have never used the name of the Chen family in Beijing here.
It's just a few brothers and families with the surname Chen.
Doing so is just to avoid affecting the people at home in China."
Chen Ping'an nodded to show that he understood.
Although there are still some doubts, he can't keep asking Uncle Wu.
After all, it was the second day of their meeting. If he hadn't been fascinated for a long time, he might not have acted so close.
I think Uncle Wu has the same attitude towards me.
"Uncle Wu, I don't have any time plan. I can stay in Europe forever or go back anytime.
When Edwards comes, I will consider whether to return to China."
Chen Shaoliang threw away the cigarette butt, lit another one casually, and said with his feet shaking:
"This place is the biggest and my favorite in China, but it is private land. No one dares to rush in without consent.
If anyone does this, my people can kill the other party directly, and in the end they will just lose some money."
Chen Pingan smiled, "Uncle Wu, if you say so, I want to build a manor."
After dinner in the evening, Chen Pingan followed Chen Shaoliang and Chen Xiaolong to the city.
The place to go is an underground boxing ring, where black boxing is played.
Here, Chen Pingan witnessed the blood-thrilling melee.
But when the first person died, he was inexplicably sad.
In addition to money, those who come to boxing are making money for the financial backers behind them.
This is the real way to earn your life!
Soon he lost all interest, just sitting there watching the blood splattering below, indifferent.
Chen Xiaolong was quite excited here, even yelling.
Chen Shaoliang spent most of his time talking to people, and didn't pay much attention to the movements in the octagonal cage.
Chen Pingan remembered the names of those who were lucky enough to survive.
Chen Pingan felt that those who were extremely arrogant after winning might die in the octagonal cage next time.
Bored, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Edwards, and soon received a reply saying that Brianna's recovery would take about two weeks.
After the end, he went to Frankfurt.
...
In just two weeks, according to Chen Shaoliang's teachings, he was finally able to at least hit the target when he raised his hand to shoot.
And it was a 30-meter moving target.
This achievement really shocked Chen Shaoliang.
Of course, he spent his free time at the shooting range.
With his unparalleled memory, he remembered the parameters and performance of every wooden gun he got.
He practiced disassembly and assembly countless times.
His favorite is still the P320. Chen Shaoliang gave him a brand new one, and he has been using it for shooting recently.
I have to say that he likes this wooden gun very much. The assembled structure can be adjusted at will, as long as there are corresponding accessories.
In the past two weeks, Chen Pingan has not left the manor at all.
Shaoji and Ah Qi also practiced shooting crazily with him. This kind of opportunity is not common in China.
Edwards finally called and said that he was waiting for him at the Hilton Hotel in Frankfurt.
Chen Pingan told his third and fifth uncles that day that he would leave tomorrow.
It has been more than a month since he came out. Even if someone in China checks his situation, they have done enough.
Now, not only has my physical fitness improved, but I also have a decent Mucang method, so there will generally be no problems.
When sending him to the airport, Chen Xiaolong gave him a note.
“It’s an account and there’s a password.
When the time comes, you can log in to this account and help make some money with this account.
I know that your charging standard is 15%, and the other party agrees with this. "
Chen Ping'an didn't ask who the other party was.
But looking at the required software platform, I also know that this is a Paris native.
He didn't mind whether it was a councilman or a mayor.
"No, 15% is for domestic. For foreign, I want 30%!"
Chen Ping'an said calmly, "You contact the other party now, and if he agrees, you tell him, first, the time will be at least half a year.
Second, my information is not allowed to be leaked. This applies to you as well.
No matter how much deposit you provide to the other party, you cannot say my name under any circumstances, otherwise I will not take the matter. "
Chen Xiaolong thought for a while and asked: "How much can I get? Is there any requirement for the principal size?"
Chen Ping'an glanced at him in surprise, "One million euros, if it's more, we'll have to divide the positions.
As for how much money I can earn, I can't say now. If I operate their stocks, it will be too slow.
If it's futures, I don't touch commodities, so I can't move faster.
We can only make relatively stable things like gold.
In half a year, after excluding my 30% fee, it will be doubled. "
Chen Xiaolong asked again: "You don't want to convert it into RMB to make money in domestic futures?"
Chen Ping'an looked at him strangely, "How is that possible! Of course it's to make money from foreigners!
In the future, I will mainly make money in foreign markets, but mainly in the stock market.
If I don’t waste such a pure market dozens of times, I would be really sorry for myself. "
