The richest man Yang Fei

Because when the crowd is crowded, when everyone is buying or selling, if you want to pay the order, you have to squeeze in with your physical strength!

Those with slower hands and weaker physical strength will be pushed behind.

And sometimes, the difference in stock market trading is just one or two minutes, or even only a few seconds!

Therefore, tall and powerful traders are especially popular.

Seeing colleagues sweating profusely and rushing to deal with each other, Qian Weihao secretly sighed that he was lucky!

If Yang Fei hadn't insisted and completed the transaction a few minutes earlier, it would be a crime to squeeze now.

fall!fall!fall!

Thirty dollars per share, down to eight dollars per share!

The closing bell rang, and there were still countless people whose stocks had not been sold.

"Ah!" People who lost money all cried with their heads in their arms, beating their chests and feet in frustration.

Yang Fei chuckled, "Fortunately, we stopped in time, Weihao, you deserve a lot of credit."

Qian Weihao said in embarrassment, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I, I didn't dare to doubt you just now. If you hadn't made a decisive decision, then I would die forever!"

Yang Fei invested 500 million US dollars in this stock.

And the share price tripled!

In today's transaction, Yang Fei made a profit of 3000 million US dollars!

What could be more profitable than this?

No wonder there are so many people who are busy and crazy about stocks!

The premise is that you have to bet on the stock, you have to have strong capital, have a strong psychological quality, and have the courage to make decisions!

These few are indispensable.

Qian Weihao looked at Yang Fei as if he was looking up to a god.

Yang Fei bought this stock in order to help him, and it turns out that kindness will be rewarded, and one bet gets three!

The problem is, Yang Fei's luck is really too overwhelming, right?

"Yang Fei! Yang Fei!" The students ran over and shouted, "Oh, we lost money! We lost money! What about you? When did you sell it? Your stock has been going up, and it finally fell! "

Yang Fei chuckled, "Sell it in time and make a small profit."

"How much did you sell for?"

"Sold at thirty dollars."

"If we remember correctly, you bought $500 million in stock? Tripled it, and you made $3000 million!"

"My God! 3000 million! How many lifetimes will it take us to make that much money?"

"Yang Fei became a multi-millionaire with just one transaction."

"No, he was already a multi-millionaire before he invested in this stock. Otherwise, where did he get the capital to invest?"

"Yang Fei isn't just a multi-millionaire? He's already a billionaire!"

"..."

Yang Fei laughed when he heard the compliments from his classmates.

Such luck does not come across every day.

He also thought that if he could increase by [-]% within a week, he would be in high spirits.

Didn't expect God to favor him so much?

"Mr. Yang Fei!" Booth found Yang Fei at some point, and said with a sad face, "I lost a lot of money."

Yang Fei said, "It's not wrong to stick to your own ideas. What's wrong is the stock market."

"Huh?" Booth's expression was extremely exaggerated, dumbfounding, and it's not enough to describe.

The stock he insisted on buying fell so much that he doubted his life before the market closed!

The stocks that were still soaring in the morning fell as soon as they said they fell, and the closing price fell by more than ten dollars from the highest point in the morning!

With such a big drop, people with heart disease may be able to fall to the ground on the spot.

Yang Fei said, "My stock also fell in the end, but I stopped in time and sold it decisively at the peak of thirty dollars."

Booth looked strange and sighed.

He said to Qian Weihao, "Qian, the stock you recommended is good. You said it would go up, but it really went up. Tomorrow, can you recommend me some more stocks? I must win it back!"

Qian Weihao said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Booth, I will never recommend any stocks to you in the future. You can ask a stockbroker to help you. Mr. Yang and I are going to celebrate, goodbye."

After dinner at night, Yang Fei gave Qian Weihao [-] US dollars.

Qian Weihao was taken aback, pushed his hands together and said, "I don't want it."

Yang Fei said with a smile, "I won the first battle today, which gave me an inexplicable confidence in the US stock market. I don't make money for nothing. I decided to speculate in the US stock market in the future. Please also ask Wei Howe, you help. You are a trader, you are more convenient."

Qian Weihao said, "I'm not a trader yet, but an intern."

Yang Fei said, "In my eyes, you are already a qualified trader. Stock traders do not need very professional knowledge, but they must have strong sensitivity to numbers, active thinking, quick response, and good market analysis. And predictability. You fit right in."

Qian Weihao kept rubbing his hands together, "This? Then thank you, Mr. Yang!"

Yang Fei said, "I will give you [-] dollars a month. I just need to follow my orders, buy or sell. Remember, you must execute my orders quickly."

Qian Weihao said, "Ten thousand is a lot. Compared with my salary, it is much higher. Don't worry, I will be obedient! If you tell me to sell it, I will sell it for nothing!"

Yang Fei said, "Then it's settled."

The next day, Yang Fei returned to Boston.

When Chen Mo saw him, he asked, "Have you made a lot of money in New York?"

Yang Fei was surprised, "How do you know?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "You are in the newspaper, don't you know?"

Yang Fei said, "Which newspaper?"