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Twenty-one minutes is neither a long nor a short time; it's about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

But Chen Hao knew in his heart that the downward trend of this stock was nearing its end, and a rebound would come soon.

He can clearly capture rebound signals from the trend of candlestick charts and various technical indicators, but most people simply cannot see these signals.

If he doesn't close his position in time, once the rebound starts, the profits he's made will be wiped out, and he might even be back to square one overnight. He won't allow that to happen.

Time passed by, and the study remained quiet, with only the soft hum of the computer tower and the clear ticking of the digital clock.

Chen Hao did not leave his seat or do anything else. He just stared at the K-line chart on the screen with a focused and determined gaze, not missing any subtle changes.

The stock price on the screen continued to fall, but the decline had narrowed significantly and was no longer plummeting as before. The green bars were also getting shorter and shorter, and occasionally one or two small red bars would appear, indicating that buying was starting to emerge and signs of a rebound were becoming more and more obvious.

Chen Hao placed his fingers lightly on the mouse, his fingertips slightly bent, ready to click the close button at any moment. There was no panic in his eyes, only calmness and composure.

He brought up the trading interface, where the close button was clearly displayed on the screen, with the red text standing out prominently.

His finger hovered above the mouse, not clicking immediately, but staring at the time on the screen, counting down the seconds.

One minute left.

The stock price stopped falling and began to rise slightly. The red bars gradually lengthened, and the decline narrowed to 15.8%.

Chen Hao took a deep breath, his eyes becoming more focused, his finger still hovering above the mouse, waiting for that precise moment.

"Now," he murmured to himself, his voice so soft that only he could hear it. As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly pressed the mouse and clicked the red close button.

A confirmation window immediately popped up on the screen, asking him if he wanted to confirm closing the position. Without hesitation, Chen Hao clicked "Confirm" again.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... A green message pops up on the screen: Position closed successfully.

Immediately afterwards, the system began to automatically calculate the returns. The numbers on the screen kept jumping around, clearly displaying the amount of principal invested, leverage ratio, earnings per share, handling fees, and interest. The jumping numbers were dazzling, but also made people feel particularly at ease.

A few minutes later, the numbers stopped jumping and finally settled on a clear number—1269 million.

Chen Hao looked at the number, slowly leaned back in his chair, let out a long breath, and finally relaxed his tense shoulders.

This breath contained exhaustion, relief, and a hint of barely perceptible joy.

He raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders. He had been in one position for a while, and his shoulders were a little sore. Only when he relaxed did he realize how tired he was.

The profit of 12.69 million is more than all his previous profits combined. It is enough for him and his family to live a better life, and it also gives him more capital to operate in the stock market.

Before he could rest for long, his phone, which was on his desk, rang again, and the screen still displayed the three words "Li Qingshan".

Chen Hao picked up his phone, answered the call, and said in a softer tone than before, "Feed."

"Brother Hao! I closed my position! I closed it!" Li Qingshan's voice was full of excitement, even more so than before, and even trembled slightly.

"I closed my position on time, not a penny more! Brother Hao, I made 2.4 million! A whole 2.4 million! That's tens of thousands more than the unrealized profit I saw earlier! Brother Hao, how much did you make?"

"Twelve million six hundred and ninety thousand." Chen Hao's tone was calm, as if he were talking about something very ordinary, without the slightest boasting.

There was an instant silence on the other end of the phone, broken only by soft breathing. After a full two seconds, Li Qingshan gasped, his voice filled with disbelief.

"Twelve... six hundred and ninety thousand? Brother Hao, you're not kidding me, are you? Twelve million six hundred and ninety thousand? This... this is too much! Brother Hao, you're going to be rich! You'll be a real big boss from now on!"

Chen Hao smiled, his tone still calm: "You've earned quite a bit too, two million four hundred thousand, that's a considerable sum."

"That's all thanks to you! Brother Hao, without you, how could I have earned so much money!" Li Qingshan's tone was extremely sincere. "You know, Brother Hao, when I used to trade stocks, I was secretly happy if I could earn two or three hundred thousand a year. I thought it was already pretty good. I was very satisfied if I could save a little money after a year of hard work."

In the past few months working with you, I've earned more money than in the previous ten years combined! You're my benefactor; from now on, I'll follow you wherever you tell me to go!

Chen Hao didn't respond, but just listened quietly to his reflections.

He knew Li Qingshan's personality; he couldn't keep things to himself, and he would share his earnings and express his gratitude.

He didn't need Li Qingshan's reward; he just felt that since he was working with him and it would help him make money, it was a good thing.

Sure enough, after a moment of reflection, Li Qingshan immediately changed the subject, his tone becoming urgent and expectant, lowering his voice as if afraid of being overheard:

"Brother Hao, I need to talk to you about something. Which stock have you got your eye on next? Can you help me analyze it? I'll invest along with you, any amount is fine, as long as it makes money, I'll do whatever you say!"

He now completely trusts Chen Hao, and he will invest in any stock recommended by Chen Hao without hesitation, because he knows that following Chen Hao will definitely make money.

Chen Hao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the desk, lost in thought.

After closing his position, he started planning his next move, but he didn't have a specific target yet.

Hearing Li Qingshan's words, he thought for a moment and slowly said, "Let me take a look and analyze it first, and I'll tell you in a bit."

"Okay, okay!" Li Qingshan immediately agreed, his tone full of anticipation. "Then I'll wait for your message, Brother Hao. Take your time, no rush. I'll wait here on my phone. Let me know as soon as you have any news, and I'll take action immediately!"

"Okay," Chen Hao replied and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao opened the stock analysis software on his computer.

The screen instantly displayed a dense array of information: candlestick charts, trading volume, various technical indicators, and real-time stock quotes, making it dazzling to look at.

But Chen Hao was already used to this. His eyes quickly swept across the screen, and he began to analyze the situation in an orderly manner without any panic.