744 There is a misunderstanding here

Edwards laughed and said, "I don't know if you are lucky or strong, but let your enemies have a headache anyway."

Chen Ping'an also laughed.

In a few years, he has unknowingly entered the sight of the top figures.

Although it is hard to predict good and bad luck, he can still use a lot of resources in the foreseeable time period.

The key is to see how to use them.

In the morning opening time, the two of them observed and recorded the trend of Nikkei index futures and the trading characteristics shown on the market, which they had never touched before.

Two computers, and several products of Nikkei ETF were watched together.

At noon, Lanxiang called to ask about the arrangements for the evening. After Chen Ping'an sent her the hotel, the box and the time, he told her that he would not go in the evening because he had something to do.

Although Lanxiang was a little stunned, she still didn't say anything.

She knew that if Chen Ping'an said there was something, it must be something. If he didn't say what it was, she wouldn't take the initiative to ask anything.

Anyway, the protagonists of the evening were not the two of them, but the mothers of both sides met and had a meal together.

She even thought about not going.

It's just that her mother and sister-in-law don't have a car, so she has to go.

There are basically not many people in China who are willing to trade Nikkei index futures. There are three main reasons. One is that the funds are slightly larger, which will leave more obvious traces.

The other is that the risk is the greatest.

There are no irrevocable orders for Nikkei index futures throughout the day, that is, if your order is not traded, you can withdraw it at any time.

This means that the number of untraded tickets on the market cannot be used as a reference for your judgment...

But on the other hand, this feature can affect the trend in disguise while covering up the real trading intention.

But once the transaction is completed, the traces will be more obvious.

If there is any other feature that proves that Chen Pingan is not suitable for Nikkei products, it is that the market capacity is still small.

If it is trading stocks, it's okay, the market capacity is large enough.

But Chen Pingan doesn't want to touch foreign exchange now, he doesn't want to enter that market now.

Because it is basically one of the lifelines of a country, he doesn't dare to say that his trading is the best in the world, no one dares to say that.

There are countless top masters with amazing talents in history. He himself never does so-called value investment because it is just a scam.

Speculation is speculation!

In history, only investments made for political purposes can be considered investments. Others, without exception, are essentially just speculation.

At the closing time at 10:30 in the morning, Chen Pingan gave up.

Edwards saw that he was still a little entangled, and persuaded him: "Looking through history, several financial wars were aimed at China while sweeping the periphery.

History is always surprisingly similar, isn't it?

I think your current state is more like facing several foods that can fill your stomach and it is difficult to make a choice.

How about this, I will help you choose one?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, "No, I know what the reason is, but it's really still lacking something, I can feel..."

He stopped talking halfway.

Edwards was a little confused. This was also a rare moment when he couldn't keep up with Chen Pingan's thinking.

"So, have you given up on showing off your muscles?"

"Give up?" Chen Pingan raised his eyebrows, "There are several ways to show off your muscles, I just haven't decided which one to use!"

He leisurely lit a cigar, took a deep puff, let the smoke gently penetrate the oral mucosal cells, and then slowly exhaled.

"There are many retail investors in domestic stock index futures, and I don't really want to continue doing this.

There are other financial futures to choose from, such as the CSI stock index.

Not only is the daily trading volume large, but there are very few retail investors in it, which can be my choice.

It's just that this is a harvest from within, and it may even harvest Guo Jia's team.

Although the effect is more obvious, I still want to grab money in the foreign market.

Since Nikkei is not fun, you can play something else."

Edwards waved his hands quickly, "Forget it, forget it, really don't do this. I suggest you choose the nearest one. Anyway, it's a show of muscle. Even if you meet, you can make money in the market by your own ability. I don't think there is any need to deliberately avoid them."

Edwards can talk. Hearing that Chen Pingan looked down on the Japanese market and seemed to not want to continue to suffer from the domestic market, he changed immediately.

He originally wanted to say, "Your Guo Jia team never shows mercy when harvesting leeks, fearing that the knife is not sharp enough and there are not enough leeks. Why should you be merciful?

If you don't believe me, go and look at history. There have been countless times when corpses were scattered all over the ground or even no bones were left. Aren't they the ones who did it?

Moreover, it's not just the capital market. Aren't they the ones who did so many shocking things in the real economy?

Your kindness is misplaced."

But he didn't say it. The moment he opened his mouth, he changed direction.

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything. After slowly smoking a cigar, he stretched himself.

"Forget it, I won't do it today. I'll use the rest of the time to observe the trading methods of the domestic elites!"

Edwards hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head and closed his mouth.

But Chen Ping'an noticed it.

He looked at Edwards sideways, "Do you have something to say but are a little worried that I might be unhappy if you say it?"

"It's not necessary, really. We have been together for so many years. Apart from the Chen family, you are the person I trust the most, no one.

It can be said that besides my parents and Huihui, it is you.

There is no need for you to take into account my feelings. If you think you should tell me, that is what I should know. "

Edwards sighed and whispered: "I don't like my country either, that's true.

But if there is a war in my country, I really don’t know if I will go back to serve as a soldier. It is difficult to give an answer now.

But patriotism and certain things should be looked at separately.

In any country, there are countless things that cause headaches for those in power.

It can be said that most citizens are not satisfied with their country.

There is a misunderstanding here..."

Chen Pingan kept his face turned sideways and listened quietly.

Edwards said seriously: "No matter what the reason is for people to be dissatisfied with the government, it is actually because their understanding of the moral bottom line at different levels is fundamentally wrong."

Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up, and Edwards saw him nodding slightly, so he continued: "What we get at the national level basically has little to do with the daily lives of ordinary people.

Such as national sovereignty, territorial integrity and national security, international voice, international influence and military strength

International political status, right to speak, etc., these are the morals at the national level.

As for matters related to medical education, people's livelihood, they really do not belong to national-level ethics. In this regard, there is basically no bottom line for the country, and there is no need for it.

I can even say that if the United States and France could disappear immediately at the cost of 10 million British lives, and the United Kingdom could immediately become a global hegemon, do you think the British government would hesitate for a second? "