Karl wore a crisp custom-made suit and walked quickly to his office. Colleagues who come and go around him will greet him warmly.
"You're finally here, Carl."
"Oh my god, this is terrible. It feels like the world is ending. The market is completely crazy. Do you have any advice, Carl?"
But Karl just nodded politely, didn't even respond to these questions at all, and left quickly.
Everyone looked at each other and didn't think anything was wrong.
First of all, it’s about his identity. Now Carl is the brand of the entire company, and he is also the investment consultant with the most funds under management in the company recently. To put it bluntly, if Carl catches a cold, the boss may personally deliver medicine that day.
Another one, Karl looked anxious.
Two minutes later, Carl arrived at his top-floor office, which has the best view on Wall Street.
In the past, he would have a somewhat leisurely attitude, lying on his back on his seat, first admiring the scenery in front of him.
But today he didn't have any thoughts.
He quickly sat down in his seat and pressed the power button. The normal boot time of a few seconds seemed to him to be very fast.
But at this moment, every second seems to be infinitely long.
"God, why is the fuse blown again?" After Carl turned on the phone, the default stock software opened, and the red patch made him panic.
"That Wu from China." Carl thought of Wu Zhou. He still remembered that he argued with Wu Zhou at that time, saying that this situation was irrational, and suggested that Wu Zhou could enter the warehouse in batches immediately, but Wu Zhou ignored him. He made suggestions, questioned short selling, and even invested almost all of his tens of billions of dollars in short selling.
The current situation seems to be heading towards the route that Wu Zhou of China expected.
Karl was in a hurry and quickly opened the account Wu Zhou entrusted him to help manage.
Looking at the green and high increases in the background, I couldn't help but sigh.
"He seems to be right again." It is a very unfulfilling thing to do fund management for a very independent person like Wu Zhou.
Especially when the other party's investment strategy is more successful than your own, this will actually hit him and frustrate his self-confidence.
Even though he firmly believes that his investment strategy can make money from a historical perspective, the overall situation, and the long term, at least for now, it may take ten years or twenty years to achieve the current investment income on Wu Zhou's account. years later
Looking at the investment income in the current account, Carl contacted Wu Zhou,
"Mr. Wu, with your latest investment strategy, the current account income has reached 31%, and the income has reached 3.3 billion U.S. dollars. However, the market usually rebounds from oversold conditions, and there have been two circuit breakers. Our US government has already Support the introduction of relevant policies. From many perspectives, your current investment strategy is too risky. My suggestion is that you stop a portion of your profits. What do you think?" This time, when Carl spoke, he was much more polite than before. .
He only gives opinions and references, but does not really decide that he is right. Although subconsciously, he still feels that he is right.
But he just felt that the market was telling him that Wu Zhou was right all along.
He respects the market, so he also respects Wu Zhou.
"No rush, not that fast." Wu Zhou replied quickly. The tone is very relaxed.
"Mr. Wu, do you mean that the market will continue like this?" Karl couldn't believe it. After all, the month was not even halfway through and it had already fallen by about 20%. In his memory, he has never encountered such a crazy market.
Even Mr. Buffett, who he regards as the truth, has begun to show signs of buying during this period.
"Who knows whether the market will rise or fall, but my intuition tells me that it will continue. I trust my intuition. I will let you know when to operate."
"I suggest okay, Mr. Wu, I hope I can receive your suggestions in the next few days. I'm sorry, it is already late at night in China, and I disturb you. I wish you a happy life."
After Karl hung up the phone, he remained silent for a long time.
Wu Zhou's words are still recalled in his mind, and it's not over yet.
As a professional investment consultant, he has his own investment framework and his own thinking logic. He does not believe in intuition, he only believes in probability, high probability.
Use probability to find the general direction and win more and lose less, then it is considered a success.
But Wu Zhou, a big customer, seemed to have completely broken all his previous conventional thinking.
Intuition, can this really be believed?
He shook his head and put aside this unrealistic but tempting idea. Everyone is different. Wu Zhou, a big customer, can succeed again and again through intuition, but he can't. , if he invests through intuition, there is a high probability that he will lose everything.
"My intuition is unreliable, but what if I follow the intuition of Mr. Wu from China?" After this idea suddenly appeared, it was like opening Pandora's ink cartridge.
Look at the other money management accounts you have.
Some of his clients believed in him so much that they gave him complete trading rights.
He was going to give it a try, just a little bit.
Inside an ordinary residence in Huaxia Yuncheng.
A woman brought dishes from the kitchen and placed them on the table one by one.
The man was helping, holding the dishes and chopsticks.
"Husband, I gave the masks at home to my dad. You can get some from your company!" the woman suddenly said.
"If you want your husband to be fired, I can try tomorrow." The man said casually.
The woman was shocked when she heard this.
"No, just bring some masks, or buy them at the worst. Now one person can only buy 30 of your company's masks online a month, which is too few." The woman took a mouthful of food, and then said with a slightly complaining tone. After wearing Qiao Fei's mask, I couldn't wear another mask anymore.
Just the comfort of the fit and the smoothness of breathing are unmatched by other brands of masks. At least she hasn't found anything comparable so far.
So knowing that my parents didn't have any masks in my hometown, I immediately sent back most of the masks at home.
The idea is that since there are internal employees at home, this mask is still easy to get.
But now that my husband’s tone sounds like it, it’s not easy even for internal employees.
"Online, we each have one account and buy one. Our employees in the company will receive 200 masks every month. The total is 260. It is enough for both of us. Don't think about more. Now the company's masks are mainly When it comes to exporting, do you know how much ordinary medical masks have been sold for?” the man said with a smile while eating the food cooked by his wife.
There are about 22 working days in a month. If you use 5 of them extravagantly a day, then that’s only 110 for one person, and 220 for 2 people, so there’s still about 40 left over, which is more than enough.
Of course, in most cases, using three a day is enough.
As for stealing from the company, the company has 360-degree camera coverage.
In addition, the level of automation in the warehouse is so high that even employees in the warehouse may not be able to touch the product in a day.
The most important thing is that those who are not worthy and have unclean hands will be fired immediately by the company. Some of his colleagues were fired because of this matter before.
"How much can it sell for? 1 yuan? The normal price in our country is only 1.5." The woman said nonchalantly and picked up a prawn for her husband. After all, he is the mainstay of the family.
The man couldn't help but snort with laughter.
Almost choked.
Then without saying anything, I just took out my phone, opened the app skillfully, and found the product in the shopping cart.
Then he handed the phone to his wife
"See for yourself, by the way, this unit is US dollars."
The woman didn't think anything was wrong at first, but she quickly realized what happened.
"You guys are selling it too expensive. These 30 pieces are sold for 39 US dollars, which is only 300 yuan less." The woman looked in disbelief when she saw the price.
I think this price is too outrageous.
But the reaction of a man but a woman is not surprising. In fact, many people in the company couldn't believe it when they first learned about this selling price.
But after a steady stream of orders came in, I discovered that at this price, people were really buying it, and they were still queuing up to buy it. Don’t worry about selling.
At that time, I felt that foreigners’ money was really easy to make.
"There is a shortage of masks internationally, but there is no shortage of masks in China. The main reason is because our company has a large supply of masks during this period. Otherwise, don't you think the price of masks can come down so quickly?" The man said with a smile, his mouth was skillful. I peeled the shrimps and spit out some shrimp shells in a short while, without even using my hands during the whole process.
The woman was shocked and her mouth opened slightly.
"Then your boss has made a fortune, hasn't he? Doesn't he give his employees a salary increase?" the woman suddenly thought.
But her husband rolled his eyes at her again.
"We, Mr. Wu, should be rich. We donated more than 15 billion yuan last year. In fact, the entire group's profits last year may not have been that much.
"Besides, isn't my salary high enough now?" The man was satisfied. After all, his total income last year was 200,000+, not to mention other hidden benefits.
When the man talked about the company, his face was filled with pride.
"Look at your arrogance. I know your company is good and your boss is a kind man. He deserves to make money. That's all." The woman smiled and rolled her eyes at him, but she also nodded, agreeing with his point of view.
Then he stopped talking about this topic and continued the conversation. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, supported his chin with both hands, watched his husband eat the shrimp skillfully, and then asked: "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious, it's delicious. I love the shrimp made by my wife the most." The man nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, then you go on eating and remember to wash the dishes later. I'll buy some masks."
(End of chapter)
