I'm not really a god of rebirth

Chapter 8 Liu Xuehai, who can't steal chicken
The clay bodhisattva is still angry.

Li Dong did a good job, but in the end, a group of people came to watch, but Fang Lin, a vixen, also came to point him out!

"Please don't interfere with my trading." Li Dong said in a deep voice.

"What did you say?" Fang Lin froze for a moment.

No one in the company dared to speak to her like that.

"I influenced you to make an order? It's so interesting! You call this an order? It's only been less than two hours since the opening of the market, and you've lost so much! With such a bad ticket as OGEN, you still entered such a heavy position! I see you You really want to lose money to the company, right?"

Fang Lin yelled angrily.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Zhao Tao also came out of his office and asked with a bad face.

"Mr. Zhao, you came at the right time. Look at this Li Dong, what is he doing! I have already said that this kind of person should be driven away. If the mud can't support the wall, you can still You must give him a chance." Fang Lin said to Zhao Tao bitterly.

Zhao Tao came over and looked at Li Dong's board.

Except for the OGEN ticket, which currently has a floating profit of nearly [-], the other tickets all lost money, not a lot.

Zhao Tao didn't rush to attack, but took a closer look at the OGEN ticket.

"This ticket, did you rely on the big order of five yuan to copy the bottom?" Zhao Tao asked.

"Well, this ticket fell all the way from 5.35, which is a bit of a bottom line. I think the downward momentum on the market is also very weak, and there are many buying supports below, so I entered a little bit." Li Dong patiently explained.

If it is not necessary, he still does not want to have a bad relationship with Zhao Tao.

After all, Zhao Tao is an old trader. Although he is keen on swiping orders, he can more or less see the market trends of other types of stocks.

Hearing this, he carefully looked at the market trend of the OGEN ticket, and said, "It's no problem to buy this ticket at this position, but the problem is that you have entered too many positions. How many times have I told you, When doing transactions, remember not to be emotional, not to get impatient when you lose money, and always think about a straight line. You say that this is the ticket, and you make so much at once, in case the list on the five yuan is boring by others, Where are you going to stop the loss?"

Li Dong didn't disclose the matter of the black market, he just acted as if he was taught, and replied humbly: "I know, this is indeed a little impulsive."

"It's good if you know it. Keep an eye on it carefully. If something goes wrong, stop the loss at five yuan. Don't hesitate." Zhao Tao instructed.

"Alright Mr. Zhao." Li Dong replied.

"How do you pay for the other tickets?" Zhao Tao asked again.

"I was a little impatient at the beginning of trading." Li Dong said casually.

Zhao Tao said angrily: "Mentality, mentality! Your biggest problem is mentality! You have been working for half a year, and you haven't even adjusted your mentality until now. What are you doing?"

Li Dong endured silently without making a sound.

Zhao Tao didn't bother to reprimand him anymore, so he said, "Okay, just keep an eye on this sum. If you pay any more today, you'll pack up and leave immediately."

After finishing speaking, he took Fang Lin back to his office.

Fang Lin also gave Li Dong a bitter look.

After being nagged by them, OGEN has increased by a few cents, and now it has reached the price of 5.10. Li Dong has more than 50 lots in his hand, and the floating profit is more than 270. In addition, the ticket is empty I earned seventy or eighty in a few hands, and the total floating profit was more than 350.

The whole is straightened out.

However, Li Dong does not intend to play in this position.

The black market is obviously still going up, he finally got into this long order, and it's a waste of opportunity to get out now.

Xu Meng wasn't in the mood to make the table right now, and as soon as Zhao Tao and Fang Lin left, he leaned over to look at Li Dong's table.

"I'll go, the board is upright, and I can earn more than 300 yuan, which is awesome." Xu Meng exclaimed.

He has never made more than 300 yuan in a single transaction, not even more than 100 yuan. At most, he can only earn three or five yuan, ten or eight yuan for a single transaction.

"This ticket is not easy to get, right? The amount is too small, and the list below is too thin. If you want me to say, Li Dong, you can pay around 5.14 or 5.15, and you can pay as much as you can." Zhang Xiaojun said on the opposite side .

"Xiaojun is too small a farmer. If you pay 5.15, you only earn a little money. How can you get more than 5.30, isn't it Brother Dong?" Liu Xuehai said.

Li Dong glanced at him, smiled lightly, and said, "That's right, it must be over 5.30."

"I'll go, if I can pay more than 5.30, how much will Dong Ge earn? Not more than 1000?" Huang Yunzhao exclaimed.

"Sigh, the idea is very good, but the reality is very cruel. If it goes the other way, I'm afraid it will be too late to stop the loss." Zhang Xiaojun shook his head and said.

"Xiaojun has a crow's mouth, so I can't say something good." Liu Xuehai said something, but lightly pressed the Enter key.

No one else noticed that Liu Xuehai made a 5.10.
A full fifty hands.

Liu Xuehai's sum was empty for 5 yuan.

In the range of five yuan to five yuan, there are only twenty or thirty lots in total.

Liu Xuehai thought that his fifty hands could bring down the stock price to five yuan, forcing Li Dong to stop the loss.

As a result, after one order was taken, 5.10 did not move at all!

It was all shot on the black disk.

Liu Xuehai was stunned for a while.

He looked at the board in disbelief.

Li Dong also noticed that a [-]-hand black market had just been traded at the handicap, and looked at Liu Xuehai meaningfully.

Liu Xuehai's press of the keyboard just now, and the stunned expression on his face, almost showed that he was the one who did this.

Li Dong sneered in his heart.

Working against the black market, not to mention Liu Xuehai as a small trader, even if their entire company is combined, they can't do it.

"Huh? Someone did fifty hands down!" Zhang Xiaojun said in surprise.

"Didn't move! I'll wipe it, it's all on the black market!" Huang Yunzhao also exclaimed.

"Is there a black market on 5.10? It must have just come out, right?" Xu Meng followed in surprise.

"It must have just been pushed out. I'll go, fortunately there is this black market to support it, otherwise, the fifty hands would be worth five yuan." Zhang Xiaojun said with a bit of joy.

"The buddy who just dropped it is probably going to cry." Huang Yunzhao also said gloatingly.

"It's possible that someone will appear on the market, it's hard to say. Moreover, it's hard to say whether the black market is going to be withdrawn or not. Li Dong should be careful, if not, he can also sell it to the black market. Anyway, he will make a profit of 5.10." A lot." Zhang Xiaojun said.

Li Dong glanced at Liu Xuehai with a gloomy face again, and said deliberately: "The black market is out on 5.10, what should I be afraid of? It will be out on 5.30, and wait for that idiot who is short to stop it for me."

After hearing this, Liu Xuehai's face became more and more gloomy, he gritted his teeth, adjusted another fifty hands, and smashed it down.

(End of this chapter)