Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun and Hao Jingjing's recent chat is this kind of jumping communication.

Anyway, the two thought of where they were talking, often talking to themselves, but they still got connected.

As for saying that the other people look a bit cloudy, it is inevitable, and they may not fully understand each other.

However, both of them like this kind of chat, and they have a feeling of being close to each other.

Feng Jun remembered this, he seems to have opened an account on the stock market.

Falling Season: Are you not a nursery for those funds? [doubt]

Good Scenery: If I were a nursery, could I say that I would compensate? Your IQ is very hard. [despise]

Falling season: So you know that I am hard? [Laughing]

Falling Flower Season: I'll go, it turns out you said my IQ ... is it a bruise? [Angry]

Good Scenery: You can rest assured, that kind of pheasant fund ca n’t afford my kind of childcare, I have seven figures in the stock market!

Falling season: ... There are seven figures in the stock market, do you think there are many? [doubt]

Good view: ……… bragging, you give me six figures, tonight, I am yours [shy]

Falling season: .................. I am only worth five figures, you are so much more expensive than me? [Angry]

Good scenery: Okay, no more bullshit, today all green, how much did you lose?

Falling Flowers Season: Sorry, let you down, I really have n’t lost [laughing]

Good scenery: Wow, it's actually a master, [color] master, I invite you to dinner at night, do you appreciate the light? [happy]

Seeing this, Feng Jun couldn't help but lick his teeth. The buddy was short, so he didn't pay.

But he couldn't say that, he entered the message with a smile.

Falling Flower Season: It's a great honor to invite beautiful women, you say the location.

Good Scenery said a place, only a kilometer away from here, is a Hunan restaurant.

Feng Jun thought about it, and felt that it was a bit inappropriate to put the sheep fat jade pillow in the hotel, especially after he offended an inexplicable guy ... Now the young people are all dark.

So he came out with a backpack, he also found a clothing store, bought a pair of pants and put them on.

When I walked to the Xiang Restaurant, the good scenery had arrived, but instead of making a private room, she made a reservation.

Good scenery is wearing a black tight long-sleeved T-shirt, dark blue skinny jeans, jeans above the knee, inlaid with copper nails, pedaling a pair of black low-top sneakers, showing Bai Shengsheng's ankle, looks very point Non-mainstream feeling.

She wore a light coffee-colored windbreaker on the back of her chair. She obviously wore this coat.

Feng Jun smiled and said hello to her, "Hello, I finally saw alive."

"You little guy, you're stubborn," don't be optimistic about the scenery on WeChat, and dare to say "I'm yours today", but when she met, she really didn't feel that unbridled feeling.

Whether you admit it or not, the Internet and real life are a bit different after all, and there are more than one person who responds to her.

Feng Jun stepped forward, regardless of whether he opened his arms openly, and said with a smile, "Come, hug one."

This trick, he listened to Wang Haifeng said, that fellow is worthy of being an old driver, very good at handling similar scenes.

He said that the online chat is very good, and it is not necessary to let go when you meet. At this time, as a man, you must take the initiative and pull the scene back to an atmosphere similar to online chat.

Affected by this environment and atmosphere, the woman's nervousness will relax-even if she is not nervous, with this transition, she will naturally be more in the next time.

Of course, there is a prerequisite for all this, that is, men have to feel women.

Feng Jun also chats online, but he generally has a relatively clear purpose. Many times he negotiates procedures before meeting.

He is not like Wang Haifeng, that fellow is really a master of sorrow-but this is no wonder. Coach Wang needs to have a body, a look, a money, money, and a vision that is more than a little bit.

Coach Wang usually considers whether to start or not after seeing it on site.

Feng Jun will review his shortcomings after listening to his boasting about the experience of picking up girls, and will naturally learn from it when needed.

Seeing him in a good way, he was obviously confused, but he stood up and punched him with a punch, and scolded him with a smile, "Have you never seen a woman?"

Her reaction was not too enthusiastic, as compared to those with open arms, but she also showed that she did not reject Feng Jun, otherwise it would never be such an invisible action.

Feng Jun had to admit that the man in front of him was really a very attractive woman.

She didn't wear much makeup on her face, but she had a face value of at least ninety. Although she was thin, she was also very beautiful. She looked like twenty-seven or eighty, but she still had a non-mainstream taste. There is a desire to conquer.

Feng Jun coughed, "I said, get a private room, it's so noisy outside, how do you talk about it?"

He didn't think about letting the other party pay, so he naturally asked for the private room.

Of course, in addition to the inconvenience of chatting, the most important thing is that it is not suitable to do some intimate actions in a large public.

Good Scenery shook his head with a smile, "The private room is full, just sit in the lobby."

Is it full? Feng Jun glanced at her suspiciously, a little disbelief in his heart, but at the moment, it was obviously not convenient to pierce.

After the two were seated, they humbly ordered a few dishes. Feng Junli invited her to drink white wine, but she said that she would drink most red wine.

"I usually don't drink alcohol, and today I wouldn't drink alcohol unless I wanted to learn from the masters."

Feng Jun heard that he could only laugh, "It's not a master, maybe it's not as good as you."

Soon, the food and wine came up and the two chatted while eating.

Good Scenery first asked Feng Jun, today all the plates are green, which one did you choose a little red?

When she heard that he was short, he did n’t lose, nor did he show a fooled expression, but asked with great interest that the stock market has been volatile recently and is completely operational. Why do n’t you enter the market?

Feng Jun is not very proficient in stocks. He only opened an account to help Zhang Wei support, but even so, he also knows that the shock market is not necessary to enter the market, but completely short positions are extremely rare, even if it is more conservative, You can also lightly test the water.

So he simply digressed, "How much money do you have in the stock market, seven figures?"

When he asked this question, Good Scenery remembered his words, so he smiled and shook his head. "I wouldn't let you see my account. How about your seven-digit account, dare you show me?"

Feng Jun just got rid of poverty and wanted to show off his money. When he heard the words, he opened the stock trading software of his mobile phone and said with a smile, "There is not much money, but you see ... it is really a short position."

He clicked on the trading interface, which has indexes such as total assets of securities and market value of securities, of which the market value of securities is zero.

Good Scenery took a look at it and covered his mouth with a chuckle, "2.5 million ... It really looks like your account."

"Hey, there are some odds and ends," Feng Jun said with a black face. He did open an account of 2.5 million before and after, but in the case of short positions, those funds will be automatically transferred to cash and the interest rate is not low. Now There are already thousands of financial gains.

Of course, his black face probably just means to make fun of it. Two hundred and five is really not good, but there are really two and a half million. Who cares if it is good or bad?

The scenery of Good Scenery is not on this. She took out her mobile phone and asked seriously, "You look at the stocks I chose, and then give me some suggestions."

Feng Jun waved his hand and said very simply, "I don't want to look at the stocks you choose. I just want to offend people ... The stock speculators, the spouses and the spouses are still unable to discuss, let alone the two of us?"

But the more he said that, the better the scenery was, the more insisted, "Then will you take a look at me, do you want to clear the warehouse, can you?"

At this moment, Feng Jun is really a bit ridiculous. "After the clearance, if you go up, you must not scold me?"

"I'm not in a hurry to make you stand now," Good Scenery is really a little stubborn, "And I don't necessarily listen to what you said ... you can take a look at me."

Faced with such a request from the beauty, Feng Jun really had no way to refuse, only to get her mobile phone.

After looking at it for a while, his brows grew tighter and tighter, "You're actually heavy ... six stocks?"

The total assets of Goodview's securities are more than 6 million, and they hold almost 20 stocks. Most of the stocks are one or two thousand shares, and there are even four or five stocks, only a handful of them-that is, one hundred shares,

These are probably the stocks used for observation. It is not surprising that the total amount is not large anyway.

But at the same time, she has six stocks with a market value of more than half a million. The total market value of these six stocks exceeds four million.

The scenery is a bit embarrassing, "I think it's pretty good, I don't know which one to clear ... Now the position is too heavy."

That is, your current positions are more than 85% ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The market value is 5.1 million. Feng Jun secretly pouted his mouth, shocking such a heavy position in the market, it is simply not giving himself room.

However, he didn't blame anything. Everyone's style will not be the same for stocks. The individual differences are too great. What suits you is not necessarily suitable for others.

He hesitated and asked, "You mean, don't you let me recommend stocks for you, and only help you choose the ones that you think are inappropriate?"

"Yes," Haojing nodded solemnly, "what about me ... I'm old-fashioned, this kind of mentality is not suitable for stock trading, but this account is my father's pick-up. . "

After a pause, she sighed again, "Actually his is his, mine is mine, and I don't want it, but my mother doesn't want me to give him back ... they are divorced."

Feng Jun opened his mouth in amazement. "No, it's nothing more than speculation. Is this also related to family ethics?"

"My mom's account," Good Scene shrugged her shoulders, her clavicle clearly visible through a thin black T-shirt, "They are divorced, my father took eight houses and more than 10 million cash, Only one house was left for my mother ... she was unbalanced. "