337: Chapter 336 Golden Trading: Han Xiaodao
Frontier Technology, second floor.
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Han Xiaoxin sat in his own studio, holding a laptop, looking at the screen intently. From time to time, he revealed a hint of a satisfied smile, his hands typing rapidly. He didn't even pay attention to the pop-up window in the bottom left corner of the screen.
It wasn't until the zero egg placed on the table emitted a slight vibration that Han Xiaoxin closed the chat window, still feeling unsatisfied.
Smacking his lips, seemingly still immersed in the compliments of "Big Boss" from the young ladies in the group, Han Xiaoxin opened the pop-up window. He just took one glance at the content and immediately exclaimed.
"Holy crap?!"
Han Xiaoxin rubbed his eyes, confirming he hadn't misread it, and muttered: "The boss has gone crazy..."
He really had gone crazy.
He had already felt the previous investment of 200 million was outrageous, but considering the boss was just testing the waters, some impatience was understandable.
But now, one billion?
This could no longer be explained by a novice's impatience; this was simply throwing money away like bricks.
Moreover, as an enthusiastic company employee who often bickered with the sole cashier when he had nothing to do, he was very clear:
Although Frontier Technology looked very profitable now, there were many places where money was needed. Recently, money had been flowing out like water, and the company's total account balance probably didn't even amount to one billion.
Furthermore, the notice also stated that if one billion wasn't enough, he could directly use other funds, with no upper limit.
It sounded very impressive, but the problem was: where would the money come from?
"zero degree, does our company have that much money now?" Han Xiaoxin asked.
zero degree didn't speak; instead, a webpage window popped up on the laptop screen in Han Xiaoxin's hands.
Looking at this familiar window and the countless zeros in the account, Han Xiaoxin was shocked.
"Did the boss have you rob some bank?"
This was destined to be a question without an answer, and Han Xiaoxin didn't expect zero degree to answer. He clicked his tongue and said: "As expected of my boss, the speed of making money is faster than a printing press. In that case, then I will..."
Han Xiaoxin glanced at the time in the bottom right corner of the screen. 9:50 PM. There was still some time.
"zero degree, open another thirty... no, three thousand capital accounts for me."
Han Xiaoxin touched his forehead and sighed inwardly. He had almost made an empiricist mistake again. Now was no longer the time to rely on his own manual operations; he had zero degree! That was zero degree, which had been upgraded to secondary level three authority!
Han Xiaoxin hadn't yet explored the upper limit of how strong it was, but one thing was certain: thirty accounts were no longer the upper limit he could operate simultaneously. With zero degree, he decided to challenge three thousand!
zero degree's logic system determined that it could autonomously handle some simple logical judgments that originally only humans could handle; things like buying and selling could be done in a few seconds.
This hand speed could simply make Han Xiaoxin die of envy. Unfortunately, even if he trained himself to death, to disability, or even added ten more fingers, he couldn't do it.
A glimmer of excitement appeared in Han Xiaoxin's eyes.
One billion! Even if he was just the person distributing it, that kind of thrill would allow him to brag about it dozens of times in front of those fanboys and fangirls in the group.
"These past few days I've been trembling, picking and choosing, afraid of losing money, but now it seems the boss doesn't care at all. In that case, I won't be polite."
Han Xiaoxin waved his hand. "Let me, the Golden Trader Han Xiaodao, test the depth of you all!"
As his voice fell, at 10:30 PM, the United States stock market opened!
It was as if a silent duel had begun. Everyone behind the scenes watching the stock market held their breath, countless people experiencing ups and downs for the sake of these small fluctuations in numbers.
The battle entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning.
Han Xiaoxin naturally didn't care about these things. This time, he was prepared to sweep away the gloom that had accumulated previously and have a grand and bold trading session.
For all United States Artificial Intelligence stocks, as long as they fell, even if only by one percent, he would buy them directly; for all stocks being offloaded, regardless of whether they rose or fell, he would buy them all; for all stocks that hit bottom, he would still buy them all.
In short, it was just one word: buy, buy, buy! Emphasizing being rich and willful!
Of course, sometimes when a certain stock suddenly rose to a high point, he would sell off part of the stock to clear the position, but as soon as the trend passed, he would immediately buy back to close the position.
Unknowingly, he had already invested as much as 600 million in funds. Counting the nearly 200 million already invested previously, as much as 800 million in funds had all been thrown into this bottomless abyss of the stock market.
It didn't even make a splash. At least, on the surface, it didn't stir up any waves.
But it seemed it wasn't without any effect.
On the other side, in a small hotel, two young men were also sitting in front of a computer, their eyes fixed on the window on the screen without blinking.
Those red and green lines were like an unknown magic, making people unable to extricate themselves.
"Chu Nan, is your judgment really accurate?" Lin Yi licked his dry lips: "This is our first business deal, and we were the ones who persuaded President Wu to invest funds into the United States stock market. We absolutely cannot mess this up."
"Rest assured." Chu Nan's heart was also a bit nervous, but he still said firmly: "Do you still not trust me? When has my judgment ever been wrong?"
"I do believe that." Lin Yi felt a bit more at ease: "Except for that one time, all your other judgments have been accurate."
As he spoke, he seemed to realize something, quickly turned his head to look at Chu Nan, and said: "But that was an accident, and it wasn't your fault."
Chu Nan shook his head: "I still maintain that my judgment was not wrong."
Lin Yi didn't refute him, just turned his head back, looked at the data on the screen, and let out a sound of surprise. "Huh?"
He turned his gaze back to Chu Nan. "Chu Nan, hurry and look, this part of the trading data."
Chu Nan glanced at it and nodded lightly.
"Really?" Lin Yi revealed a hint of surprise.
"It should be them, no doubt." Chu Nan said indifferently: "The secret battle between the short-selling side and the defensive side has officially begun."
As he spoke, he revealed a hint of seriousness: "Lin Yi, from now on, do as I say."
"First, pay attention to those stocks with excessive drops. I have calculated the fluctuation range of these few stocks; it does not exceed ten percent, so I estimate the defensive side's drop threshold is around five percent. Now, if any stock's drop exceeds four percent, buy immediately; if the rise exceeds four percent, sell immediately. Second, if you want to make money, from now on, all purchased stocks cannot be held for too long; you must irregularly clear positions and close positions. Our capital is small to begin with, so we absolutely cannot let them sit in the hold. Third, the five accounts I had President Wu open temporarily must be used evenly; you must never use any single account alone for buying and selling."
"I understand." Lin Yi nodded solemnly; regarding these things, he absolutely trusted Chu Nan.
"Very good." Chu Nan pointed to a certain stock on the screen. "That's it, Lin Yi, now, eat up all of its sold-off shares."
...
Just as Han Xiaoxin was immersed in his trading dream and unable to extricate himself, a notification message suddenly popped up on the screen.
After reading it carefully, Han Xiaoxin frowned: "The stock designated just now wasn't collected?"
Han Xiaoxin immediately flipped through the transaction records. Sure enough, the stock that was offloaded a minute ago, which should have been collected by him, was collected by another party. The speed was very fast, so fast that even zero degree didn't manage to grab it.
"Ha, interesting, couldn't help yourself so soon." Han Xiaoxin smacked his lips, still feeling unsatisfied.
Why did he throw so much money in? Wasn't it just to stabilize it so it wouldn't collapse? Now that there were other depositors sharing the pressure, it not only saved funds but also allowed him to watch the show, and at the same time, complete the task. Killing three birds with one stone, why not do it?
Han Xiaoxin smiled and said: "zero degree, from now on, we only collect stocks that have fallen more than six percent below their initial value; we won't collect others. Additionally, for stocks with a rise exceeding five percent, we will clear twenty percent of the held shares; if the drop reaches two percent, immediately buy to close the position. We are not allowed to fire all our bullets."
"Understood, Master."
"Mm." Han Xiaoxin picked up the coffee on the table, took a comfortable sip, put his feet on the desktop, and let out a breath of comfort.
"Two weeks, it's been two weeks. Who knows what it feels like for me to stay up until 4:30 AM every day for these two weeks? Damn the United States stock market, why can't it open at 8:00 AM?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the data on the screen again. "Not bad, not bad. Whatever other skills you have, bring them on. I, Han Xiaodao, accept the challenge!"
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