"The newspaper reports were mainly intended to expose Southwest Heavy Truck's publicity scam. They were not meant to affect Southwest Heavy Truck's stock price."
"Ah? They weren't meant to affect the stock price? Then President Li, how much higher can Southwest Heavy Truck's stock go?"
When a person's vision was locked within a certain range, she viewed everything that did not fit her own judgment with suspicion.
So even after Li Ye explained it to Yue Lingshan, she still felt that Li Ye was "making a fortune in silence." In the end, she cautiously tried to pry some insider trading information out of him.
Li Ye smiled. "Are you worried that it'll plunge tomorrow and wipe out the seventy percent you've earned?"
Yue Lingshan said awkwardly, "Of course I'm worried! My monthly salary is only a few hundred yuan. If I lost two years' worth of salary in a single day, I'd be heartbroken to death.
"Besides, lots of people around me didn't dare buy today. They all thought it had risen too much. Only because I listened to President Li in advance did I snatch up a little while it was cheap."
"Even if I studied economics, I still can't predict this kind of high-risk financial game. But I can give you some advice from a psychological perspective."
Li Ye said, "If you feel that no one around you has bought in, then the odds of it rising tomorrow are relatively high. But when lots of people around you are preparing to buy, you should start avoiding the risk."
"Ah? What kind of logic is that?"
"Logic? Sister Yue, let me give you one last sentence: when it comes to playing stocks on the mainland, there is no logic."
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