Chen's father taught him in front of the computer to see the K-line chart, trading volume, and how to judge various technical indicators, etc.

Then he retried the stock that he successfully operated, and said how the trading volume increased yesterday morning. At first glance, it was a bull stock that was about to rise.

“Today’s trend is flat.”

Chen Yi saw that the price of this stock is not fluctuating much today.

"The dealer is sucking goods. You can only pull it in one breath if you eat too much. If you don't rise today, you will definitely hit the daily limit tomorrow."

Chen's father asserted with full confidence.

Chen Yi felt that it would not be. He knew the essential problems of stock trading. He knew everything except technical indicators, except for technical indicators. He felt that it would be impossible for the dealer who operated funds to start foodies at this time, and there was no reason to raise prices when he started, and hesitated and left flat as soon as he started.

He looked at the turnover rate and trading volume of this stock yesterday. It was actually not high, but it looked particularly long in the yin and yang line chart, but it was just because the trading volume in the previous period was too low, and when it narrowed slightly to the one-month range chart, yesterday's trading volume seemed to be insignificant.

"Okay, you have read the stock selection yourself. You have also remembered my account and password. Don't touch my stocks. I'll come to you at the close of the market and go for dinner together at noon."

"Someone treats you?"

"As a colleague, I have to ask for help in two days?"

Chen's father left the Zhonghu Room and said he was going to the retail investor department to chat with his friends he knew.

There are more and more people in the Nakado Room, but more computers are still empty.

A woman in her twenties came next to Chen Yi. Her hair was permed, her light golden dyed, and her skin was very clean and tidy. She was a little surprised when she saw him. When she knew that he was Chen's father's child, she laughed and said that she was such a big deal and looked at the market.

After a while, someone came to the front row computer. When he saw him, he asked with a smile, and he felt strange.

The two aunts were nervously staring at the K-line chart on the screen, and their expressions seemed particularly solemn. They seemed bored in a while.

"I'm consolidating again. I'm so annoyed that I can't even do anything in the money."

The woman next to him complained and got up and left. The one in front of him didn't sit for long.

Chen Yi browsed the stocks one by one, staring at the yin and yang line chart and switched to the OBV indicator. He felt that other indicators were of little significance. The Chen father said that it was more reliable to observe the trading volume trend. From time to time, he switched to the one held by Chen father to see the trading orders on the market.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the stock would fall. The buying orders on the market were squeezed there as if they were arranged. The trading orders that actively chased the buying orders were insufficient, which made the price unable to rise.

So he ran to the retail investor hall to call Chen's father.

The retail hall is much lively, and there are people on several rows of seats.

"I think your stock will fall. If you have any profit, you should sell it. The market is so bad that most stocks are going to a low level, and bull stocks should not be able to move forward." Chen Yi felt that this was the case. If the bull stocks that go against the trend rush up, wouldn't the dealer be trapped? The buying enthusiasm cannot be sufficient to allow them to leave the market smoothly.

"No, this stock will definitely be suspended tomorrow."

"I looked at it and thought it would fall in the afternoon."

Chen's father insisted on his own judgment. Chen Yi thought it was normal. His father had been in the stock market for many years and had bought it since he was queuing up. He could not care about the words of a child like him.

After searching for a morning, Chen Yi picked out six stocks that he thought would increase in the near future from the Yin-Yang line. He observed the trading orders of these stocks and finally chose a relatively stable trading order. The price of the stock had increased two days ago and was currently falling. The price of this stock fell, but the selling orders on the market was not large, and he felt that there would be a certain increase in the near future.

At noon, Chen's father took him and seven or eight colleagues in the company to have dinner at a nearby restaurant. It is obvious that Chen's father has the highest position among the people in this table, but it can also be seen that Chen's father is always very friendly and easy to get along with, and the rest of the people at the table are not restricted. Although some of them are Chen's father as the protagonist, they don't have much complimentary words.

This meal cost more than 500 yuan, which was paid by Chen's father, a better colleague and friend.

Only then did Chen Yi understand a little why Chen’s father always had dinner parties. Speaking of which, a meal costs a lot.

If 10 people are invited once a month, it is only once a meal every three days. Chen’s father’s colleagues and friends who are of the same age can fully afford to invite three or five times a month. He can already make dinner every day. Not to mention that there are subordinates who respond to the response, and those who ask for help if you have any questions, and those who contact your superiors with their relationship.

It was almost the time when the stock market opened in the afternoon. Chen's father leisurely led Chen Yi over. On the way, he met a driver who got out of Chen's father's unit's car. He came over to greet Chen's father intimately, and after a few greetings, he talked about the oil ticket.

Chen's father said in a bit embarrassingly, "You used it too much last month, so others would gossip."

"Old Chen, please help me. You also know that I have something to do recently. I won't be an example or an example!"

Chen's father thought about it for a few seconds and finally nodded in agreement.

The man said happily that he would invite him to dinner tomorrow, and said that he would call everyone together.

"What oil ticket?"

“Gas ticket.”

“There are regulations?”

"Of course. Otherwise, how much does it cost to use the unit at will? There are regulations on how much a company's car will use every month."

Chen Yi didn't know when his father would take care of this.

"It's so trivial, why do you care about this kind of thing?"

"Last year, after becoming the union chairman, he was in charge of safety, and this year he has more things to do. But of course, oil tickets are not in vain."

Chen Yi immediately realized.

"Is it yours if I can't use up every month?"

Chen's father nodded unconsciously.

"Can you exchange money?"

"Nonsense! How many drivers want to buy it? It's just a little bit more to save money than to spend money on yourself, and I'm willing to buy it."

Chen Yi was speechless and thought that this was true. If he had to pay the oil cost by himself, why not buy 900 yuan of oil tickets for 1,000 yuan?

“How many can there be?”

"It's not much. The unit's car usage situation is different every month, from two to three thousand to four to five thousand. I can't affect the normal use of the unit's car because of making this money."

Shortly after the opening in the afternoon, Chen Yi found that the stock trading of Chen's father was even more wrong. He suggested selling it. Chen's father didn't care and firmly believed that this stock would be awesome. Chen Yi showed the stock he chose to Chen's father. The latter looked at the technical indicators and said that the stock could not rise much, but buying now is considered safe. After two days of falling, there will definitely be a rebound.

Chen Yi bought 10,000 shares, which was exactly 50,000 yuan.

After he bought it, Chen's father seemed uneasy again.

"This stock is still not good. If there is no trading volume, it may even fall. Why do you buy so much?"

"You said 50,000 yuan."

"Then you can buy it separately."

"I can't see the trading of the two stocks."

"What's good about trading? Just look at the volume of buying and selling. It depends on the technical indicators..."

Chen Yi listened, looking at the trading records on the market, thinking that there was nothing wrong. For some reason, he was very happy to see the Yin-Yang line chart of this stock, and the trading records on the market, and even subconsciously felt that this stock would not unexpectedly rise to a price of around 5 yuan, 30 cents, and five cents tomorrow.

When Chen's father was about to start working hours in the afternoon, his stock began to fall, and Chen's father's face turned a little dark. After repeatedly looking at the technical indicators, he decided not to sell it, saying it was okay, and then he went to the company.

In fact, Chen Yi also knew that he would not sell. There were too many such things. He said that a stock was very good, but he would not sell it after it rose by 30%, and he said that it would rise. Then wait and wait, and watched the price fall back to the cost, and continued to say that this was the adjustment before the rise. It was not until the loss was made that the stock was not good, and he cut the position and fled. At this time, he said that he would still adjust and wait until the price fell to the low point before buying it back.

But after cutting the position, I soon discovered another so-called bull stock, which was full. A few days later, no matter what the stock was, I regretted that I shouldn’t have bought back the previous stock, and said that it had risen a lot.
Chapter completed!