Resurrection Empire

Chapter 116 What, a happy planet? 【5200 words】

It was a very busy night.

After experiencing a small stock market crash, the stock market situation has changed drastically.

Retail investors seem to have finally suffered a psychological shadow this time due to the heavy losses. They are no longer as enthusiastic as before and will not be easily ignited by rising prices. They have become conservative one after another, and there are fewer monster stocks on the market.

And now the total capital on hand has expanded to a "huge" of 500,000 yuan.

Maybe this money is a drop in the bucket in the eyes of big capitalists, but Ren Zhong is a steady man.

Now that the situation is great, he doesn't want to miss big things because of trivial things like making money.

But he had to make money, so he chose a steady flow of play.

He first removed 50,000 from the capital of 500,000 as real fixed assets.

The other 450,000 were split into six parts of different sizes, which were divided into six second- and third-level sectors such as food consumption sector, materials sector, resource mining sector, frozen warehouse assembly manufacturing sector, and medical sector, and then selected from among them. A total of 18 companies of varying sizes have opened positions.

Ren Zhong spent one night completing the layout, and the total holding cost reached 450,000 points.

In the next 17 days, he will make some small adjustments to his positions, and then gradually reduce his positions starting from the 42nd day, until he completes a full withdrawal at noon on the 45th day.

He made a rough estimate, and after completing this wave of short- and medium-term operations, the total share capital of 450,000 will have the opportunity to expand to about 2 million within 17 days.

The increase is far less impressive than before, but it is acceptable.

There are still some small episodes in the stock market.

When the stock market crash first hit, most of the Internet influencers went down the drain and called on their fans to clear out their stocks to stay safe.

Among them, two articles by stock market guru Huang Moumou and famous retail investor Li Xiaoxiao have the greatest influence.

However, after the rebound started, there was a completely different atmosphere in the comment areas of the two big V's social accounts.

Huang Guxian's comment section was filled with laughter and laughter, and the celebration was comparable to the Chinese New Year.

"Thank you Ming Deng for guiding me forward. With Brother Huang's encouragement, I got through it! The more I fell, the more I added positions. Now I have a full position in my hand. I will soon get my money back and Wuhu will take off!"

"I started working hard two hours after Brother Huang posted the article. I'm still 10% away from getting my money back, but I feel it's getting closer. I can do it again!"

"Hahaha, you new fans know your stuff. Brother Huang's bullets have to fly for a while. I had a full position yesterday afternoon. Steady."

"The boss upstairs is Niu Hide!"

"Excellent, Brother Huang is awesome!"

"Old Immortal Yuan Xing! His magic power is boundless! Open a forum to discuss stocks and change your destiny against the will of heaven!"

Huang Guxian, who was standing guard with a short position and even more painfully hesitating whether he should rush again, looked at the many fans in the comment area who were doing the opposite and his mouth was full of oil. He was angry, anxious, sour, and jumped to his feet.

He simply posted a new article.

"You idiots! Hurry up and get rid of me! I'm a professional stock commentator! Don't mess with me! I think this wave is just a scam and it's going to fall. True fans believe me and clear your positions quickly!"

When he posted his new post, the number of comments immediately exceeded a thousand.

"Brother Huang is doing it again! Rush! Smash the pot and sell iron to rush! I'll rush first!"

"Keep up, I've used up all my citizenship credits!"

"Damn it, the eldest brother upstairs is a reckless man. I like it! Leave me your contact information?"

On the other side, the comment section of Li Xiaoxiao, who also sang down and posted screenshots of liquidation operations, was completely different.

Looking around, it is the "cordial greetings" of the roaring mountains and the tsunami.

From the eighteenth generation of Li Xiaoxiao's ancestors to the twenty-eightth generation of his descendants, he was greeted in different ways a hundred and eighty thousand times.

These language artists also have to avoid the automatic banning of keywords on social platforms and use various tricks to make dirty words, but there is no curse word.

Ren Zhong, who was waiting for the opportunity to enter the market, just took a look out of curiosity.

Oops!

I underestimated the level of literature and art on Yuanxing.

As long as the loss of money is painful enough, everyone can become a great writer.

The true stock god smiled knowingly, closed Li Xiaoxiao's comment area, entered the last medical mid-cap stock, closed the software, and the time just reached 6:54 in the morning, and he got up.

He and Ju Qingmeng were eating breakfast delivered by the housekeeping robot at the dining table.

At the dinner table, Ju Qingmeng repeatedly reminded Ren Zhong that he must pay attention to safety when sparring with Ma Xiaoling.

First, there was a huge disparity in strength between Ren Zhong and Ma Xiaoling, and second, Ma Xiaoling was a careless person, and his attacks were a bit careless.

Ren Zhong saw that Ju Qingmeng's words were serious, but he didn't dare to be careless and kept this instruction in his heart.

At 7:30 in the morning, after Ren Zhong met Ma Xiaoling in the reserved intermediate training area, he immediately made a request: "My current carrying power without turning on the amplifier is 129.4 kilowatts. If you use force to overwhelm others, I will not be able to practice at all." no effect."

Ma Xiaoling said carelessly, "You are right! In fact, I have never taught anyone before. I only know how to fight, not teach. Then I will also set the power of my armor to 129.4 kilowatts."

"No, it has to be halved."

Ma Xiaoling: "Huh?"

"I am level two and you are level four. Your level is twice that of mine, so should your power be only half mine?"

Ma Xiaoling nodded again, "It makes sense, that's fine."

"Then let's start the synchronous teaching system and start from now on."

"good!"

Ten seconds later, Ren Zhong, who was holding two throwing spears in both hands, stood still, turning his head to look at the black marks on his shoulders, and then glanced at the judgment instructions showing his defeat on the helmet panel.

Ma Xiaoling, who was dressed in white armor, held a two-meter spear in one hand and slung the spear behind his back. The tip of the spear was pointing diagonally at the ground, looking at him speechlessly.

Ren Zhong: "How did you attack? I obviously defended very well."

"I don't know. I saw that your middle door was wide open, and you stabbed me with a casual shot. Who would have thought that you didn't block it."

"Uh, keep going!"

Ten seconds later, Ren Zhong looked down at his chest again.

again……

He couldn't figure it out.

Ma Xiaoling suppressed the power to 64.7 kilowatts, and his movements were obviously slower than his own, but the opponent just shot casually, and the antelope horns easily penetrated the defensive formation he had set up with two short guns.

What's even more terrifying is that the opponent's spear tip accurately hit the gap in his armor, so that it only used a total power of 64.7 kilowatts to break through his 129.4 kilowatts of defense.

after an hour.

Ren Zhong, who had re-selected the mountainous terrain, had just stood up when an energy beam from BIU shot from the slant and hit the panel of his helmet.

So fast! So accurate! So cruel!

"Hit, fatal penetration judgment, killed. Combat data playback..."

Ren Zhong: "..."

poisonous.

"Come again, come again!"

Fifteen seconds later, Ren Zhong was walking in the ravine with his waist bent.

The armor situational awareness sensor gives an alert.

He finally noticed in advance that Ma Xiaoling was hiding behind the bulge in front, and was about to activate the howitzer on his shoulder. Suddenly, a low-power tracking round whizzed from behind him, hit him in the butt, and exploded with a pop.

"Hit, shrapnel penetration determined, killed. Combat data playback..."

Ren Zhong's mentality collapsed, "No! How could you use such a low-power grenade to break through my armor defense?"

Ma Xiaoling shrugged, "I used the five-sense resonance to activate the artificial guidance, and hit the gap in your armor, so I killed you. I just hit the weak point! Isn't this very simple? I don't even understand, even missiles are It's behind you, it's very slow, why can't you react?"

Ren Zhong's mouth twitched, "My brain responded! But my body didn't have time to move at all. Can you explain the principle to me?"

Ma Xiaoling: "I can't tell. Isn't it because you are too stupid? Fortunately, you are wearing a level three exoskeleton, and the defensive performance is not bad. If it were still the previous level two, I would have to train the equipment to perfection."

"You... forget it and continue. I'll figure it out myself after practice. I shouldn't have any hope in you."

Four p.m.

Ren Zhong collapsed on the ground, out of breath.

According to the agreement between the two parties, the day's sparring between the two came to an end, and it was time for Ren Zhong to teach Ma Xiaoling how to trade stocks.

"Okay, close the stall. Ren stock god, please teach me how to trade stocks. Once I've learned it, I'll start playing as soon as my salary comes next month!"

"Wait, please let me slow down, I'm very tired."

"Okay, I'll give you fifteen minutes to rest."

"Well, thank you."

Brother Ren, who has been in the world for many years without a single defeat, rarely experienced what it means to be wronged.

He really wanted to be like Ma Xiaoling who mocked him for being too stupid, and also used the stock trading class to take revenge on the other party.

But he didn't after all, because he couldn't dampen this fool's enthusiasm for learning, lest he lose his free training.

"The first step in learning to trade in the stock market is to understand the rules of the stock market. It doesn't mean that you can take off just by buying checks with your money. That's not a good thing. Let's learn the basics first."

"Not bad. You are worthy of being a fourth-level warrior. Your brain is easy to use. You have a strong memory and good logical analysis skills. Come on!"

"Hey! You really understand the rules of short selling, but newbies should not consider short selling, let alone credit warrants and contracts. That is amplifying the risk. You are very talented, but you have to do it step by step. I will teach you first. Your technical stuff.”

"Very good, I understood very quickly."

"Come on! It's great!"

This is what is called a famous teacher.

At 5:15 in the afternoon, in a joyful atmosphere, the one-hour stock market teaching class ended.

Since Ren Zhong suggested that they continue to practice their mecha fighting skills in the evening, the two of them did not go out to eat. They asked Ju Qingmeng to send a drone to deliver six highly absorbable nutritious meals, three for each person to eat.

Ma Xiaoling, who was very satisfied with what he had learned, said while scooping up the semi-liquid food in his nutritious meal: "Ren Stock God, you are really great. I feel like you taught me a lot today. A lot of knowledge that I only understood in a daze before suddenly became Now it becomes clear, you are really good at teaching people. I should have your third level of power now. I actually still have tens of thousands in hand, no, I will go back tonight..."

Ren Zhong quickly waved his hand, "Stop it! I'm warning you, you are just getting started now, and I am offering free teaching. But if you really enter the market, you will definitely be taught how to be a good person!"

"Is that so?"

"Of course, if you can make money by trading stocks after just one hour of learning, then aren't all billionaires in the world? The stock market is a zero-sum game. If someone makes a profit, someone will lose. Tell me, who is losing?"

"Okay. Thank you Ren Stock God for reminding me."

Fifteen minutes later.

"Oh, you are so stupid! You have to aim! You have to advance!"

"Hey, I'm just going to give you a little credit. My helmet is different from yours. The only weak point is the communication antenna shielding layer on the side and rear. It's about the size of a fingernail. You can't hit it. Why are you in such a hurry to shoot? Isn't that right? Did you give me a reloading time difference? Wait until I leak out the panel before you start!"

"Strike the weak point, attack the weak point, I've said it many times!"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I predicted your prediction just now and subconsciously changed the power supply of the reactive armor from the chest to the waist. This is not a weakness."

Nine o'clock at night.

The twin moons hung high, and everything was silent.

Ren Zhong was lying flat on the training ground like a dead dog, with his eyes dull and dull under the uncovered mask.

Ma Xiaoling sat cross-legged next to him. Seeing him like this, he finally felt a little conscience in his heart. He gave a rare encouragement: "Although you were defeated by me one thousand four hundred and fifty-four times today, you actually performed very well."

Ren Zhong: "Thank you, Teacher Ma, for your compliment."

"Don't you feel it? When you first started practicing in the morning, your control of the third-level exoskeleton on your body was still a little sluggish. This is very fatal in actual combat. But in the last battle just now, your control has been I’m very proficient, I think it took me at least half a month to get used to this new equipment, and it almost touched the corner of my clothes.”

Ren Zhong came back to his senses and forced a smile, "You really know how to praise people."

Ma Xiaoling laughed and said, "I learned from you now."

Ren Zhong: "But I lost, and I lost miserably. The fourth-level warrior is indeed well-deserved. I figured out that the reason why you can crush me with half the power output is because the five senses resonate. Your vision, hearing, and smell , taste and touch have established a complete connection with the armor, your delay time is also extremely low, and the use of the exoskeleton armor has reached the level of a real arm and a finger. You have become one with the armor. This is the output power. It can’t be reflected.”

Ma Xiaoling was stunned at first, "Yes, why didn't I think of that!"

Ren Zhong rolled his eyes and said, "I'm a little surprised too. I didn't expect that the level four mecha warriors in their prime state would be so powerful."

Ma Xiaoling laughed loudly, "Then you are overthinking! Not everyone is like me. Do you know why I am called the strongest in Spark Town?"

"Why?"

"Because the resonance of my five senses has reached the perfect level. The sixth sense, that is, combat intuition, has also begun to sprout. My current carrying power is 9100, and I am just waiting for the time to increase the carrying power to 10,000, and I will immediately upgrade it to level five. "

"What! Didn't it say that you have to reach 10,000 kilowatts before you can activate the sixth sense?"

"Because my surname is Ma! Our family is very strong. My ancestors... let's not talk about it. Looking at your previous equipment, you have learned Sid Meier's armor skills, right?"

"Um."

"What do you think of Sid Meier? Is he strong?"

Ren nodded, "He can kill level four and level five, he's very strong."

"I won't lose to Sid Meier. Although I no longer have the chance to compete with him, I feel this way. Ordinary fourth-level fighters are not qualified to compare with me."

Ren Zhong took a long breath, "That's it."

He thought to himself, although Ma Xiaoling is not an ordinary person, a fourth-level professional is indeed unique, and I still have to take care of myself step by step.

The more preparations you have to deal with Lin Wang, the better.

During this conversation, Ren Zhong collected a lot of information.

He put his hands behind his head, looked at the rising silver moons, and subconsciously sighed: "It is not easy to pursue personal greatness. As expected, the world's heroes cannot be underestimated."

"Praise, reward. In fact, I'm just a bastard. My teacher is a sixth-level warrior, and he beat me five times with one hand."

"You said, there are only so many powerful people on the Origin Star, but what about outside the Origin Star? Who is doing interstellar trade with the Yersen Group?"

Ma Xiaoling shrugged, "The devil knows."

"What are the commodities traded in the interstellar world? What is the currency unit?"

Ma Xiaoling thought seriously for a long time, "Well, I don't know either. Although there will be one or several large annual ring-level spaceships coming and going every once in a while, I, a third-level citizen, really have no rights as to what kind of goods are inside. Got it. My dad probably doesn’t know either.”

"Then what do you know?"

"Anyway, the person we are doing business with must be a very powerful advanced civilization. Many of Yuanxing's cutting-edge technology products are based on parts obtained through trade. Many of our technical standards are also based on the specifications provided by the other party. Come."

Ren Zhong suddenly realized.

Are OEMs in third world countries smell like that?

Ma Xiaoling: "Oh wait! I remembered something."

"What?"

"I vaguely remember hearing someone say that the currency of interstellar trading is also a contribution point, which is the contribution point we use."

"What!"

Ren Zhong suddenly sat up straight.

He was very shocked.

In the 21st century, when the United States trades with small and weak countries, it is almost impossible for the United States to agree to the use of its own currency by the transaction partners, and the US hegemony is more important than oil.

The technological generation gap and comprehensive strength gap between the higher civilization of the trading partner and Source Star is probably greater than that between the United States and Cambodia. How could the other party use Source Star's contribution points for bilateral trade?

Control the currency and eat the exchange rate, and then pour some water into the trade currency pool from time to time. Wouldn't it be nice to cut other people's leeks?

This is very unreasonable.

After thinking for a long time, Ren Zhong could not find an answer.

He could only look up at the stars with doubt.

The more he learns about the world, the more his doubts not diminish, but become more and more doubtful.

"If I have the chance, I really want to visit a planet with advanced civilization. It must be a very prosperous, developed, and happy planet. It must be different from the Source Star."

Star fleets, cannon ships, across the starry sky, starships, black hole engines, wonders of the universe...

As a scientific worker, who can not yearn for such a world?

Even if it was just a fantasy, Ren Zhong felt a surge of emotion in his heart at this moment, and there were also some complicated emotions that wanted to ask "why".

Ma Xiaoling: "What, is it Happy Planet?"

Ren Zhong's whole body was suddenly shaken.

He has achieved success.

Really convinced.

I have traveled countless light years and slept for countless epochs, yet I can still hear this ridiculous brainwashing voice?

Deadly.

"By the way, Teacher Ma, I have another request."

"Teacher Ren, please tell me."

"We will meet again in the sleeping space tonight. I want to continue practicing in the virtual reality. You have to connect with me and come to guide me."

Ma Xiaoling shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no. I want to lead the guild in a national war tonight."

Ren Zhong: "I will give you a stock trading lesson in two hours! If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. You must first learn to make money. In the future, you will make more money. You will not be just a small guild in the future. Sir, you can become the strongest president of Yuanxing!"

"It makes sense. Okay, that's it. Work overtime!"

Ren Zhong thought about it again, "I have to go to the new mine with Lin Wang and others at noon tomorrow. Time is very tight, so please ask me tomorrow morning as well."

"I am also a guard captain after all! Don't go too far!"

"Teacher Ma? The strongest president?"

"Okay...okay."

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