Mo Hui was still unable to find a result until the market closed. He was always hovering between cutting his flesh and not cutting his flesh. He always felt that the left was right, the right was right, the left was wrong, and the right was wrong. Now he lost 20%, afraid that his next decision would be wrong and he would lose more.

When the bell rang at 15 o'clock, Mo Hui seemed to be exhausted and collapsed in the boss's chair. Now the market is closed. Finally, there is no need to make a decision. Leave it to tomorrow.

At this time, Qu Lingshan knocked on the door and was startled. She was shocked when she saw Mo Hui's condition. She quickly walked forward a few steps and reached out to touch Mo Hui's forehead, "No, boss~ What's wrong with you? Why are you so bad in your face?"

"It's okay, it's okay~~~" Mo Hui was casually perfunctory, his mind full of K-line charts and the ten million losses, and he couldn't feel the girl's care and consideration at all.

Qu Lingshan didn't care about Mo Hui's coldness and asked, "Boss, do you want me to give you a massage and relax your nerves?"

"Thank you tina, no need, I'm really fine, just let me be alone."

"Okay~~~" Qu Lingshan didn't dare to ask any more and turned around and went out.

Not long after, Qu Lingshan walked in quietly with a cup of hot coffee, gently placed it in front of Mo Hui, and then took the door out.

Mo Hui didn't know how the rest of the time was spent. His whole body and mind were tormented by the regret and anxiety after the huge loss. The confidence that he once built through the stock god 1.0 is now shaking in the face of the huge loss. It seems that he has lost his sense of security and has lost the support for survival.

This anxiety is not only the anxiety of losing money, but more from the anxiety of survival, because Mo Hui's current life all comes from the funds earned by the stock market. Now he suddenly realizes that the stock market is no longer a cash pool, and he can no longer make money from the stock market, and even starts to lose a lot of money. This has caused him to have a huge sense of crisis in the future and his dependence on his own survival.

Mo Hui has been suffering from anxiety so much that he can neither vent and relieve, nor find someone to share the burden, but he can only bear it silently, think in the constant torment, constantly think, and find the truth hidden in the many phantoms.

After living a life like the New Year, Mo Hui returned to the newly renovated home like a lost soul. As soon as he opened the door, a tempting aroma of food penetrated into his nostrils. Mo Hui subconsciously took a deep breath, and his attention was finally diverted a little.

It smells so good~~~ It's Tina's craftsmanship again

Turning his head, Tina just walked out of the kitchen while untiing her apron. She looked up and saw Mo Hui, "Boss, the food is on the table. You eat while it's hot. Just bring the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen. I'll clean it up tomorrow morning."

"tina, don't you eat together?"

"Boss, you have paid an extra salary. This should be considered my job responsibility. It would be better if you are too polite~~~"

"You haven't had dinner, either. You have to think of making a meal when you go back. Forget it together."

"No, I happened to have something to do at night. You can enjoy it slowly by yourself. My skills are very good."

"Oh~~What's the matter? Dating your boyfriend?"

"Boss~~~ I can't ask girls casually~~~"

“~~~Okay, sorry~~~”

"But I can answer you. I made an appointment with my best friend to go shopping in the evening. I have already let her pigeons go several times. If she let her pigeons go, she will fight to me."

"Oh, then you go quickly."

"Haha, boss, I'll leave, beg!" Tina waved her hand and left.

Mo Hui's mood improved a little after dinner, at least he was able to calm down. He began to search for various comments and news online to see how everyone judged this stock market plunge.

There are all kinds of remarks online, but most people think this is a callback because from any perspective, there are no signs of deterioration in the macroeconomic situation.

Not only that, many senior stock analysts and economic experts said that they have just walked to the mountainside and will continue to climb the hill. This time it is just an intermission during the climb.

Some securities analysts have provided professional technical analysis to explain, saying that this pullback is just the end of the third main upward wave of the bull market, with four and five waves waiting behind it. Now it is just accumulating momentum to wait for the upward attack. Just like a boxer, when the fists attack, you must retract first. The more you retract, the more you attack!

After reading these comments and reports, Mo Hui finally calmed down. He felt that these analyses made sense. This should be a callback of the main upward wave. As long as you persist and survive this callback, you will be able to see the sun and the moon.

Most of the views on the Internet are pullbacks, but other views also exist. Some people are pessimistic. They believe that the stock market decline is unprecedented and has almost set a new historical record. This is absolutely abnormal and there must be deep reasons. This should not be a pullback, but the beginning of a new round of bear market, which will soon enter a stage of rapid decline in the large slope.

Those who hold this view also list a wealth of arguments, and various technical analysis is extremely detailed, which seems to be very informative.

Mo Hui roughly glanced at him and closed these web pages. He felt that this view was completely nonsense and there was no possibility of realization. How could it continue to fall? This should be a callback, it can only be a callback, and others may not exist.

After calming down, Mo Hui slept beautifully. Maybe the impact during the day was intense, the emotions fluctuated too much, and the whole person was mentally exhausted, so he slept very deeply that night. When he was dreaming at midnight, Mo Hui felt like he was sleeping in the sea water, drifting with the flow and floating with the sea water. His whole body sank to the bottom of the sea, but there was no sense of depression, only a feeling of warmth and safety as if he was returning to the fetal state.

When Mo Hui was floating comfortably in his dream, he suddenly felt the sea surface rolling up storm, and the towering tsunami was overwhelmingly crushing it~~~

"Boss! Boss! Get up!!!"

Mo Hui was woken up. When he opened his eyes, Tina changed into a light purple gauze shirt, which set off her delicate skin with a delicate and youthful luster. The girl's face reflected a different kind of vitality and beauty in the morning light.

"Boss! Are you awake?" Tina stretched out her slender and beautiful fingers and shook her eyes in front of Mo Hui. Finally, she woke him up with her eyes staring at the girl. "Breakfast is a stall egg, a bowl of soy milk, and two fried dough sticks. Get up and brush your teeth and wash your face. It will be no longer delicious if it is cold."

Mo Hui came to his senses and was about to get up, but he suddenly remembered that he was still naked. He couldn't just get up in front of other girls.

At this time, Tina took a stack of clothes and placed them on the chair at the bedside, "Boss, this is your clothes today, hurry up and wear them, I'm going to work."

Mo Hui discovered that he suddenly entered a life of clothes and food. Since he promised Tina to handle the family affairs, Tina entered his life. Tina was ready for morning and dinner every day, and she didn't even have to brush the dishes and chopsticks. She just threw the clothes she changed every day. Tina would wash and put them away, and then she would have a new set of clothes placed at her hand every morning.

And the price of all this is just to give Tina a 2k salary increase, which is really a comfortable life I have never lived!
Chapter completed!