Ch 260: The Women’s Thoughts
“There seems to be a USB drive at my door? Let me go out and take a look.”
As soon as these words came out,
the person in charge of the institution that had previously posted, instantly deleted the post.
Deleted in seconds.
It was as if nothing had happened.
#JinSomeoneDeletedPost# also topped the Hot Search.
It’s still the same sentence.
Those who work in finance, not a single one is clean.
As long as you dig deep enough.
You can always dig up some shit.
The fans were amused and went to Jin Someone’s Weibo.
“Someone seemed to have posted something just now, was it my illusion?”
“I saw an article pop up too, then it disappeared instantly. It might be a system problem.”
“Yeah, yeah, it must be a system problem hahahahaha…”
“Hilarious, one sentence to induce depression, scared to death.”
“Young Master Cao: I still like your unruly look.”
Everyone was laughing.
Some people, however, said seriously: “This guy must have sensed a problem; otherwise, he wouldn’t be so cowardly.”
“There must be a problem. He posted initially because he was furious. It’s probably because Cao Thief said something that damaged his interests, so he posted a scathing attack without thinking. But after calming down, he became honest. Compared to the loss of money, freedom is still more important.”
“Unsurprisingly, this Jin Someone may flee abroad for a while.”
“Those who previously supported Jin Someone, be careful.”
“…”
Cao Cheng continued to post, also making the final wrap-up.
“I won’t respond to certain people’s words. I’ll just say one thing: This market is never ruined by a single word, nor does it sharply decline just because retail investors sell off. All the good and bad are caused by you trash institutions. Look for reasons within yourselves. Don’t keep trying to cut leeks. I advise you to take care of yourselves.”
“Also, what I said only represents my personal opinion. I won’t be playing in the secondary market, nor will I be playing with precious metals, especially not gold. Whether you play or not is your business; I’m not playing.”
“Finally, a friendly reminder: given that I won’t be playing in the secondary market or with gold, there’s no need for me to say what assets you should buy, right?”
“…”
Young Master Cao’s words did not attract any rebuttal from the institutions.
Mainly because they didn’t dare.
This guy casually picks up USB drives; who can stand that?
Being scolded is fine; just pretend you didn’t see it.
Everyone is trying to make money, not to pick fights.
There’s no need to stubbornly confront someone out of anger. If this guy happens to pick up a USB drive, who knows how many people will be implicated.
Just endure it for a while, and it’ll pass.
All the institutions became shrinking turtles.
But,
while pretending, some people still analyzed Young Master Cao’s words.
These words are valuable.
Fans were also discussing.
“Does Cao Thief mean that the stock market and gold will both fall in the future?”
“It’s obvious.”
“Why would gold fall? I bought a lot; should I sell now?”
“During prosperous times, gold will fall, or rather, the better the market, the less valuable gold becomes.”
“What do you mean, the better the market, the less valuable gold is?? Is that right?”
“I can’t explain it to you. Figure out the underlying logic of gold yourself. In short, the safer the world, the less valuable gold becomes.”
“I suddenly understand. This means that in the coming time, at least within a year, the international market will be very stable?”
“Probably.”
“Can anyone who’s knowledgeable do an analysis, what to buy if not stocks and gold?”
“I’m knowledgeable, I’ll go first. Buy real estate, then bonds, especially high-quality bonds. Generally, when the secondary market and gold sharply decline, bonds are likely to have hedging attributes. As Cao Thief said, even if you don’t make money, you won’t lose money…”
Big Brother continued: “Also, you can short sell precious metals. Major banks all have paper gold; just buy inversely. If you believe Cao Thief, short sell, and hold it for a year.”
“Thank you, Big Brother.”
“Thank you, Big Brother.”
“Makes sense.”
“I believe Cao Thief. Although he is sometimes very harmful, he has never been wrong.”
“I believe him too, short selling.”
“Let me tell you a way to make money quietly. Open an account at the Zhonghai Gold Exchange; they have leverage. If you short sell correctly, it can bring you financial freedom.”
“Brother, teach me how to open an account.”
“…”
Many online fans began to discuss.
But this group of people is only a small part.
Most people don’t even know what happened, or even what Cao Cheng said.
Especially some aunties and old men in real life, why would they care about online news?
If they can read the newspaper at this time, they are already the coolest kids on the cutting edge of news.
This is how the world is.
Many shocking news stories make people realize it only afterward.
Only after something happens do many people discover that things are over, and only then do they see the news.
If they had seen it a little earlier, they would have made a fortune.
Not to mention this era; even more than a decade later, when short videos became popular and a lot of news spread very quickly, there was still a lot of news outside the information cocoon.
…
Cao Cheng stopped caring after sending the message.
Emotion Value automatically collected.
As for these people, he wished those who believed him good fortune and said those who didn’t deserved it.
But Cao Cheng also knew that even if he made it so clear, eighty percent of people would still lose money.
Among these eighty percent, not all of them necessarily disbelieved Young Master Cao.
Nor did they necessarily lack the money to short sell gold.
It’s just that most people can’t hold on.
Because the market is like this; even if you know that something will rise by a certain percentage a year later, the ups and downs, the rises and falls, will constantly stimulate and challenge your nerves, stimulate your human nature; not everyone can persevere.
But,
these things don’t matter much to Young Master Cao; he only wants trust.
To use as a trump card in the future.
…
…
Evening.
Cao Cheng returned home with his new wife.
He also brought a car full of gifts.
Tang Xin received a large red envelope and started calling his parents “Mom” and “Dad”.
The four older sisters’ emotion values were different, but nothing was apparent on the surface.
The little gas tank snuggled in Cao Cheng’s arms.
They hadn’t seen each other for more than a month. The reunion was incredibly exciting; the little gas tank cooed incessantly. This title reminded Young Master Cao of an old friend who loved playing basketball.
“Xinxin, don’t bother yourself. Go chat with them,” Mother Ren said, feeling sorry for her daughter-in-law.
Tang Xin smiled: “It’s fine, Mom. I want to learn a few dishes.”
Mother Ren said: “Okay, what do you want to learn? Mom will teach you.”
Cooking was in progress in the kitchen.
In the living room, Cao Cheng was distributing gifts.
Everyone received many different gifts; he almost bought local trinkets wherever they went.
Although they weren’t particularly valuable, they were a gesture of kindness.
And,
no matter what the gifts were, they were not as valuable as the small wooden figures Young Master Cao had previously given them.
As Young Master Cao’s net worth increased, the value of these small wooden figures also increased.
The gold content is still rising.
…
Cao Cheng took a moment to check the emotion values of the several people with the child locks.
Eldest Sister remained at ninety-three, unchanged.
Third Sister remained at ninety-four, unchanged.
Only Fourth Sister’s had dropped slightly to ninety-three.
This indicated a slight hesitation, but not much.
As for Second Sister, it remained unchanged.
After all, the parent-child lock was already set; it would only increase, not decrease.
But,
Second Sister said sarcastically: “You came back from your trip and don’t even know how to rest a few more days, don’t know how to spend more time with your new wife, you still know how to run back home. Such a caring family man.”
It seemed like praise.
But it was actually sarcasm.
Cao Cheng handed her a gift, and as Second Sister reached out to take it, Cao Cheng suddenly grabbed her head with both hands and ruffled her hair wildly.
He messed up Second Sister’s hair.
Static electricity effect.
Second Sister was instantly stunned.
Cao Cheng laughed: “Serves you right for being sarcastic.”
Pfft~~
The other women almost burst out laughing.
If it weren’t for Second Sister’s usual strong presence, Third and Fourth Sister probably would have laughed themselves to death.
Second Sister’s face darkened, and black energy suddenly filled her body.
She knew Tang Xin was coming today and had even put on makeup and styled her hair.
There was a bit of a competitive spirit.
As a result,
Cao Cheng messed up her hair in two moves.
How could she stand for that?
She couldn’t take it…
“Ah~~~~ I’ll kill you.” Second Sister jumped up.
Cao Cheng took off running upstairs.
Second Sister gave chase, originally sitting cross-legged on the sofa, now she didn’t even have time to put on her shoes and chased after him barefoot.
Both had trained, and they were upstairs in a flash.
Mother Ren heard the commotion and hurriedly came out. Seeing that Young Master Cao was no longer in the living room, she curiously asked.
“Where is he?”
Fourth Sister, gloating, pointed upstairs: “Second Sister was sarcastic to Fifth Brother just now, and Fifth Brother messed up Second Sister’s hair. Now they’re fighting upstairs.”
“…” Mother Ren rolled her eyes and shook her head, laughing: “How old are they?”
Tang Xin smiled faintly; outwardly she showed no problem, but she knew that Young Master Cao did it intentionally, deliberately creating some alone time.
As the first wife, she had the capacity and intelligence.
Fourth Sister was about to go upstairs to secretly watch the fun.
But Tang Xin suddenly spoke: “Yuege.”
“Yes… Sister Tang Xin.” Fourth Sister was startled.
Tang Xin smiled gently: “Can you come and help me with something?”
“Ah? Me?” Fourth Sister was startled and confused, but she still nodded: “Sure.”
Then several people went into the kitchen.
Third Sister didn’t move; she was helping Young Master Cao organize gifts. Outwardly, her thoughts couldn’t be seen.
But Eldest Sister was a little worried, glanced at the second floor, as if she wanted to go, but she held back, and her body didn’t move.
A minute passed.
There was no sound from upstairs.
Eldest Sister got up.
But Third Sister said: “Sister, there’s no place to put so many gifts. Should we clean out a storage room, put the gifts in there first, and then clean up later?”
“Yeah, okay.” Eldest Sister nodded.
Several girls had their own thoughts.
Old Cao seemed to have noticed something but couldn’t see clearly.
He was mainly concerned with carrying the little gas tank; his lower back hurt, and he had no energy to pay attention to any romantic affairs.
…
At this time,
Upstairs.
They had been wrestling for a while.
