I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 16 Group ridicule
"Why are you looking for me?" Fang Qingye was a little surprised.

"It's not about the stock market. Go check it out yourself. I'm busy at work. Bye. Hey, buddy, you're not allowed to set up stalls over there! Get out of here!"

Then there was a burst of noise on the phone.

Mobile stock trading was not yet popular these days, and apps like the Tonghuashun app had not yet appeared. The computers in the credit department could not access the Internet, so Fang Qingye had no idea how the stock market would perform today.

After hearing what Song Dahai said, Fang Qingye logged into QQ on his mobile phone and saw that there were already dozens of unread messages in the high school group.

So lively?

When he clicked in, he saw that everyone was talking about stocks, and Jiang Chen had @ him several times.

Probably because Fang Qingye was not online, Jiang Chen mocked Fang Qingye in the group.

"Fang Qingye, you didn't listen to me. Look, Longping High-Tech dropped another two points today, two consecutive declines, haha!"

"Fang Qingye, I admit that you had better academic performance than me in high school, but when it comes to stock trading, you're far behind."

"Listen to the advice, eat your fill and sell your stocks quickly, otherwise you'll end up losing everything, haha."

Jiang Chen's words were immediately echoed by others in the group, mocking Fang Qingye for being a newbie who didn't know what was good for him.
"Compared to Jiang Chen in stock trading, Fang Qingye is far behind."

"Exactly. Among our high school classmates, who is as good at stock trading as Jiang Chen? I admire him for that!"

"Fang Qingye is so stupid!"

Of course, there are also people who support Fang Qingye. Song Dahai is one of them. He actually used voice chat. He was probably too busy at work to type.

Fang Qingye suddenly discovered that Baiou, who rarely spoke in the group, actually said a few words today for the first time:

"Jiang Chen, we're high school classmates. If you really want to help Fang Qingye, why don't you chat with him privately or call him? Is it fun to say that in a group? Are you trying to show off your abilities?"

"From a psychological perspective, this behavior is called 'psychological obsession' or 'big head syndrome.' It often stems from a lack of inner worth and feelings of inferiority! Showing off often involves concealing one's own shortcomings and insecurities through flaunting, seeking external recognition and praise to satisfy one's vanity. Jiang Chen, are you that kind of person?!"

Wow, that’s amazing.

Fang Qingye remembered that Bai Ou was a quiet and gentle girl when she was in school. Now she has become so talkative?
Oh, by the way, I forgot he studied law.

Jiang Chen was naturally not convinced and started arguing with Bai Ou in the group again.

This guy is crazy. He bites whoever he catches.

Fang Qingye couldn't bear it anymore and immediately @Jiang Chen in the group.

"Jiang Chen, I'm at work and can't check the market. What's the trading volume of Longping High-Tech today?"

Seeing that Fang Qingye had a message, Jiang Chen gave up arguing with Bai Ou and replied immediately.

"Hey, Fang Qingye, you're finally online, around 7300 million, what's wrong?"

"amplitude?"

"12.4%"

“Turnover rate?”

"1.57%"

"MA5?"

"5.21 million!"

"MA10?"

"5.20 million!"

The group was silent, and the chat history of Fang Qingye and Jiang Chen was seen flipping quickly.

After Jiang Chen finished answering the data of the "MACD indicator", Fang Qingye's message suddenly stopped.

After a while, he suddenly said something.

"Jiang Chen, how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"I bet Longping High-Tech will rise tomorrow, at least 4 points!" Fang Qingye typed.

"Really? What if you lose?" "I'll treat all the classmates in the group to dinner tomorrow night! You can choose any hotel or restaurant in Nanxin! If you lose, vice versa!"

When Fang Qingye's words appeared in the QQ group, it suddenly exploded, and messages appeared on the screen one after another.

"Fang Qingye, is this true?"

"Holy crap! Is he crazy? This is the 03 high school class group! Even though most of the 15 classes aren't in the group, there are still 482 of us! Even if half of them are studying or working outside the city, there are still about 240 of us in Nanxin, right?

"Not counting those who don't live in the county town, there are at least 200 people. If we exclude half of those who have something to do or can't come tomorrow night, there are still 100 people! That's a full 10 tables." Someone began to analyze.

However, his words were immediately refuted.

"Hey, you're discriminating against us country folk, aren't you? If those two dare to really gamble, I'll take the bus to the city to have a meal!"

Some people even started to think about where to treat their guests:

"How about going to the Dingcheng Hotel? The food there is good and the prices are not expensive. I went there for a banquet last month and it was only 700 yuan per table without drinks."

"Holy crap! 700 yuan a table isn't expensive? 10 tables is 7000 yuan, and with the alcohol and cigarettes, that's over yuan! You're such a ruthless guy!"

"Hehe, it's a rare opportunity to eat the rich."

Some even went so far as to say, "How can we just eat? We should at least go karaoke after dinner, right?" This should also be added.
The group was in an uproar, and those who usually pretended to be dead began to show up.

Jiang Chen was a little confused and stared at the screen blankly. He didn't expect Fang Qingye to use this trick.

Thousands of dollars! My monthly salary is only a little over 2000 yuan. Although my family is rich, if I lose, it will still hurt to lose so much money at once.

More importantly, why?

Why should I invite you?!
Also, why did Fang Qingye become so arrogant?

What is his basis?
Could it be that the various data gave him some kind of revelation that the price would go up tomorrow?
Jiang Chen calmed himself down, then secretly opened the Tong Hua Shun app and looked at it carefully.

After watching for a full ten minutes, Jiang Chen showed a smile on his face. He seemed to understand why Fang Qingye was so confident.

Isn't it just that the daily K-line forms a triple bottom, and the bottom gradually rises higher, so he thinks there will be a big rise?
joke!

So, I immediately called up QQ and @方青叶 in the group:
"Fang Qingye, I'm making a bet with you! Just as you said! If Longping High-Tech rises by more than 4 points tomorrow, I lose! Otherwise, you lose! The losing party will set up a few tables at the Dingcheng Hotel. How about the 700 yuan standard?!"

"OK!" Fang Qingye replied immediately.

"Fang Qingye, how about we add some more?"

"What to add?"

"Since you're treating me, be generous. Let's go karaoke after dinner! If you lose, keep paying!"

"no problem!"

The bet was settled, and the group was in an uproar again, with news spreading everywhere.

"They're serious!"

"He's a real man, a true man. He treats money like dirt. I admire you! I admire you!" Followed by more than a dozen "fist-bowing" expressions.

"Don't talk without any hesitation, you won't get any money for the food," someone immediately retorted to him.

The more thoughtful people began to ponder: "What kind of wine should we drink? We have to decide on it, right? Otherwise, what if the winner makes the loser drink Moutai or Wuliangye? Also, which KTV should we go to? What kind of wine should we drink and what kind of fruit plate should we get? Since we're making a bet, we have to be clear about it."

"Well, how about you make a suggestion?" someone immediately agreed.

"Okay, then I'll do it reluctantly. We're all classmates, so we can't make things too difficult for them. Let's have the Yanghe Blue Classic Dream Blue wine, okay?"

"Fuck, you're asking too much? The cheapest bottle of Blue Dream is 200 yuan. Even if the table drinks two bottles, how much do you think it will cost?!"

"Haha, Fang Qingye, you are bound to lose!" Jiang Chen's message suddenly appeared in the scrolling messages, and the screen suddenly became quiet again.

"Fang Qingye, didn't you just see the triple bottom on the candlestick chart and think it would go up? Now I'm telling you, this triple bottom is a fake one. The main force is using it to lure more buyers! It's going to continue to fall! There's no lowest point, only lower! You're doomed to lose!"

"That's right, it's not a standard triple bottom. However, the main force is not trying to lure more buyers, but is really pushing up the price! Who lets me know the overall trend of the stock during this period?" Fang Qingye looked at Jiang Chen's clamoring tone in the group, thinking in his heart, with a slight smile on his face.

However, he had no time to type at this moment, because he was chatting on QQ and answering a long-distance call from a girl.

It was Baiou calling from Shencheng.

(End of this chapter)