money trouble

Chapter 557 Counting Money?The kind that counts to hand cramps!

"Stinky boy, since you bought those things, I feel that something is wrong with you. Tell me, what's going on?"

Wu Zhiwei pointed to the massage chair and TV in the living room and said, "You said you just graduated from college, where did you get the money, and you can spend a hundred thousand at once?"

The old couple were really curious. My son is just a very ordinary college graduate. If he said that he made so much money by working part-time, he would not believe it if he killed them both.

The two of them still have an idea of ​​what the job market is for college students outside, and two or three thousand a month is considered to be enough.

But they didn't suspect that their son had gone astray. After all, the crooked paths that can make money don't mean that they can walk if they want to. Some are much more difficult than the right path. think.

So looking at it this way, there is only one possibility left, the son has a special ability to make money.

Wu Qianshen handed the phone to his father mysteriously, and said, "Before I graduated, I came into contact with crude oil and gold futures trading."

"In the beginning, I just wanted to play casually, so I invested more than 1 yuan of living expenses I usually saved."

"Mom and Dad, you may not know that the futures trading market is all about leverage, and the leverage is extremely high, ranging from one to two hundred times. That is to say, if I invest 1 yuan, it is equivalent to one or two million in the market."

"I don't know what kind of luck it was. I made more than [-] yuan in the first transaction. At that time, I couldn't believe that the money was so easy to make, and I didn't dare to tell you. I bought it after a sum of money."

Wu Zhiwei fiddled with Wu Qian's mobile phone for a long time, but he didn't see any tricks. He was an employee of the factory and had never been in contact with the financial market. He couldn't understand the colorful K-line chart at all.

Lin Shuyun heard that taking 1 yuan is equivalent to 200 million yuan in the market, and asked: "Qianqian, according to what you said, the risk is very high. I have a colleague who speculates in stocks, saying that the capital is tripled. I was almost forced to close the position, one or two hundred times, the risk is too great."

Wu Zhiwei didn't understand, but Lin Shuyun had really heard this from her colleagues, so she understood.

Wu Qian remembered what Woodward told him about the financial market, and said sadly: "Mom, if you want to make a lot of money, how can there be no risk? The greater the risk, the greater the profit cannot be said, but the greater the profit, the greater the risk. Definitely bigger!"

"I don't know if it's my luck or I'm really talented. I'm very accurate in judging the rise and fall of crude oil and gold. There are times when I lose money, but the losses are small and the profits are big."

"The domestic crude oil and gold futures trading markets are not very perfect. I spent two months learning and trading while learning, and only earned more than 100 million (soft sister currency), so I decided to go out for a walk."

"I went to the UK in the first half of the day. I'm not on a business trip. London's futures financial market is very sound. I went there to feel the atmosphere. By the way...Dad, give me your phone and I'll show you the transaction records."

After all, Wu Qian took the mobile phone from Wu Zhiwei, pulled out the transaction records, put them on the dining table, and explained each record to his parents.

How does more than 100 (£) become more than 100 million, more than [-] million becomes tens of millions, tens of millions to hundreds of millions...

Every span is not achieved overnight, there are ups and downs, there are twists and turns, Wu Qian did not read the transaction records carefully before, but now he explains carefully, only to find that Woodward has done it very meticulously.

The entire process of wealth growth involved more than 200 transactions, an average of ten transactions per day, timely cash out, timely stop loss, and so on.

He didn't realize that when he mentioned the unit of [-] million, Wu Zhiwei and Lin Shuyun were no longer listening to him, but looked at each other with eyes full of astonishment.

His son suddenly became the chosen one in the financial market from an ordinary college student?
This story can be called a legend. Lin Shuyun and Wu Zhiwei would not believe it even if they were beaten to death if the facts were not right in front of them.

"Here, this is a transaction made a few days ago." Wu Qian pointed to the form on his mobile phone and said, "Just in time for Brent crude oil to fluctuate violently, this transaction made a huge profit. Then, I knew it was time to stop."

After finishing speaking, Wu Qian raised his head and looked at his parents. After he finished what he wanted to say, his parents should not have any doubts.

Wu Qian has been thinking about how to show his huge wealth to his parents. It is of course impossible to tell him directly. First of all, he is afraid that there will be some actions that are not good for him on the source of all evil system. Second, it is too sci-fi , too unconvincing.

Taking advantage of the financial markets is a very good reason.

In the international crude oil and gold markets, trillions of dollars of funds flow in and out every day, and earning one billion pounds in a month is equivalent to taking a light lick on a ten-inch cake, which is nothing.

Lin Shuyun felt that the whole world was blurred. After listening to Wu Qian's speech, she calmed down and asked, "Qianqian, that mother asked you, how much money did you earn in the end?"

Wu Qian pointed to the account amount with a smile, and there were ten digits before the decimal point.

"More than 12 billion pounds, equivalent to our national currency, about 3000 billion."

After finishing speaking, Wu Qian turned off the screen of the mobile phone, so as not to show his flaws by looking at it for too long.

Wu Zhiwei and Lin Shuyun took a breath of air-conditioning together, and their minds went blank for a while.

People living in big cities have a much stronger pursuit of wealth than those living in paradise.

Even though Wu Zhiwei and Lin Shuyun are over 50 years old, they are still making money and want to live a better life for their family of three.

When they knew that their son had earned money that they couldn't earn in ten lifetimes of work in just three months, they felt an extremely unreal feeling in their hearts.

100 billion!

Even if the prize pools of the most popular domestic lotteries are emptied, it may not be enough!

Have you ever dared to think that wealth is calculated in units of billions, which is simply terrifying.

Wu Zhiwei drank the wine in one gulp, stood up and walked to the window, glanced at the lights in the distance, and drew the curtains with a clatter.

"Ten billion... 100 billion."

Lin Shuyun muttered softly, as if she couldn't digest the news at all, it was a hundred times more shocking than the news that the supermarket was her son!
Wu Qian ate a few mouthfuls of food quietly. He didn't disturb his parents. At this time, he needed a quiet transition.

Wu Zhiwei stood by the window for a while, then turned around and asked, "Son, is what you said true?"

Wu Qian chewed on the vegetables, and said, "Of course it's true, the money is in the account! Dad, do you want to count the money for fun? The kind that makes your hands cramp."

(End of this chapter)