My Side Job is a Trader

The People’s Square subway station is very big. There are more than a dozen exits. Although Zhang Xin has been here several times, he is not very familiar with it. The two of them can only follow the signs. As long as they can get to the ground, Zhang Xin can Know the way.

　　 Coming out of the subway entrance, there was a busy road outside. Zhang Xin looked around for a while and saw the big world on the opposite side of the road, which confirmed his current approximate location.

　　 "We walked north along the road and walked around the subway station, but we ran far away."

Wang Shen had already opened the mobile phone map and walked north after hearing the words, but after not taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and asked: "Is there an art gallery near here? Anyway, there is nothing to do on the weekend, or else go see it first. See an art exhibition?"

　　 Zhang Xin stared at Wang Shen as if he had met him for the first time.

　　 "What are you looking at? I know I'm handsome, but I don't need to watch me specially."

　　 "I have never seen anyone as brazen as you."

　　 Zhang Xin stretched out his **** and gestured, but he still walked towards the art gallery.

　　 "Did I say that you are still the great **** I know? I didn't expect you to appreciate art? Come, you tell me a masterpiece of Monet."

　　 Zhang Xin and Wang Shen became roommates in their junior year, and they knew each other better after two years of university life.

　　Wang Shen's rough dress and dress reveals a strong sense of diao silk all over his body. Even Zhang Xin feels that taking him to the art gallery to see the exhibition is a blasphemy to the artist.

　　Due to the weekend, many people came to see the exhibition, and many of them brought their children to learn more.

　　Although there are many people, the spacious interior is very quiet. Even naughty children, under the restraint of their parents, look around quietly despite their curiosity.

For Zhang Xin and Wang Shen to watch the exhibition, it was purely pretending, because they didn’t understand painting at all, and even saw some abstract works. Wang Shen still whispered: “I’m going, this is also called Painting? Doesn't this thing just pick up a paintbrush, dip some paint, and then just swipe it on the canvas?"

　　 Zhang Xin shrugged, saying that he didn't know how to draw either.

　　 The two of them walked along the gallery and browsed casually, basically looking at the paintings first, and then reading the introduction next to them, and even one work was finished.

　　 Suddenly Wang Shen stopped before a painting.

　　 Zhang Xin walked over curiously, and there was a tulip oil painting on the wall.

　　 "What's wrong? There is nothing special about this painting?"

　　 Zhang Xin carefully read the introduction next to him, not understanding why Wang Shen was interested in this painting.

　　 Wang Shen explained in a low voice: "I am not interested in painting, I am interested in the tulips in the painting. Because seeing tulips, I think of something in history."

　　 Zhang Xin motioned to Wang Shen to continue.

　　 "In the 17th century, the Netherlands accumulated a huge amount of wealth due to great voyages. At that time, tulips were just introduced into Western Europe from Turkey. Due to the small number, every tulip is very valuable, and even tulips are regarded as a symbol of wealth and glory."

　　 "So after the speculation by people of interest, the price of tulips is rising steadily. At the most exaggerated time, a single tulip can be exchanged for a big house."

　　 "Later, people began to participate frantically, hoping that the price of tulips would be one step closer. Then, in a short period of time, the price of tulips suddenly avalanche, and many people went bankrupt as a result."

　　 "This incident was the later'Tulip Bubble Incident'."

　　 After listening to the story, Zhang Xin thought about it for a while, and said: "This matter seems to be similar to today's stock market. You only need to exchange tulips for stocks. It's the same thing."

Wang Shen looked at the oil painting and said with a smile: "The tulip bubble event is also the first financial bubble economy recorded in history. This is a wake-up call for countless financial practitioners. It is a pity that this painting is not sold, otherwise I would like to buy it. Hang down and hang on the wall in front of my computer, always alert yourself not to be greedy."

　　 Zhang Xin gave a thumbs up: "As expected of Wang Dashen, pretending to be like one hand, I won't support the wall, so I will convince you."

　　 I was almost finished shopping around, so the two decided to go out first.

　　 "Why? Are you questioning that I can't afford that painting? I have a net worth of tens of millions."

　　 Zhang Xin glanced at him contemptuously, and said: "Then why do you dress like diao? If you don't believe me, let's just find a passerby and ask us who is like the rich second generation."

　　 Wang Shen replied: "You are a group of laymen. You simply tag a person by dressing. I dress like this to show that I am low-key."

　　 "Pull it down, you just don't know how to dress up. Don't say it, it's time for dinner, should we find a place to eat first?"

　　 Wang Shen habitually took out his mobile phone and opened Meituan to check the surrounding food.

　　 "How about let's eat RB cuisine? It's been a long time."

　　 "What? That thing that eats sashimi?"

　　 Zhang Xin has never eaten RB food, and he is a bit resistant to eating raw food.

　　 Wang Shen persuaded: "Go try it, it tastes pretty good, not the fishy smell you imagined."

　　 Seeing Wang Shen insisted, Zhang Xin had no choice but to taste it.

　　 The two followed the navigation and found a Japanese food shop in the street next to Jinling Road. The Japanese-style decoration looked very stylish.

　　 sat down and chatted for a while, and the waiter started sashimi.

　　 Zhang Xin ate it for the first time, so he picked a small piece, dipped it in soy sauce, and put it in his mouth to chew slowly.

　　 "Huh? It tastes good! There is no fishy smell, and the soy sauce is delicious."

　　 "How about? I didn't lie to you. The good ingredients can be eaten directly after processing. Not only will it not be fishy, ​​but the taste is also very delicious. With special soy sauce, it is absolutely delicious."

　　Wang Shen has a good family background, but Zhang Xin is far from it in terms of food.

　　 "By the way, why don't you want to be a programmer now? I thought you came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to do finance-related work."

　　 After eating the first two dishes, the hunger finally disappeared, so the two started talking while eating.

　　 Zhang Xin put down his chopsticks and motioned to the waiter to come for a bottle of sake and pour a glass for Wang Shen.

"There's nothing to think about. I'm not like you. Your family is in good condition. So even if you don't look for a job, your family won't urge you, and even pay to support your full-time trade. I'm not the same, at least I have to Feed it yourself."

　　 Zhang Xin raised his head and drank the sake in the cup, his tone a little negative.

Wang Shen also knew about Zhang Xin's situation. He didn't say anything at the moment, and filled Zhang Xin with wine, and then said: "Come here, let's drink. Today, our friends are together for fun. Those who are unhappy don't go first. think."

Zhang Xin finished a glass of wine again and said, "It's not impossible to say it. I can't choose my background, at least I can choose the future. I tell you, my goal at this stage is to earn enough stock index futures as soon as possible. Funds. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Wang Shen exclaimed: "At present, there are tens of thousands of stock index futures in one hand, close to 200,000. Depending on your plan, do you want to do stock index futures?"

Zhang Xin nodded and said: "When I first learned to trade, I was doing stock index futures. Now I don’t have much capital and I have to do stocks. After doing futures, I absolutely don’t want to do stocks. The stocks are not good enough, and they are not exciting enough. The transaction is also not flexible enough."

　　 "Just play it, you can see that your trading style is relatively stable, so you are suitable for medium and long-term trading. If you do short-term trading, it is estimated that you may not be able to do a single day."

　　 Before you know it, all the dishes are complete.

Zhang Xin picked up a prawn, and while peeling it with his hands, he explained: "No way, poor, think about it, besides buying lottery tickets, the fastest way to make money is to do futures. I also want to challenge. one time."

Wang Shen looked at Zhang Xin peeling the shrimp, and heard what Zhang Xin said, "How can you have such a mentality? You should know the fate of those who try to quickly absorb wealth through the trader? Now we are the most important. It should be a constant trial and error and summing up. I can't guarantee profit until now, I can imagine the difficulty."

"Don't worry, I'm sober. I also know that a trader is most taboo to be impatient and greedy. That is just my goal. When I have enough funds, there will be more choices at that time. Unlike now, I only Can do lower-priced stocks."

After Wang Shen knew that Zhang Xin hadn't lost his usual heart, he sighed lightly and joked: "Then you have to work hard. Although one lot of stock index futures only cost 200,000, it still needs at least 500,000 capital verification. In other words, If you want to do stock index futures, at least you have to save half a million dollars."