Goldfinger is a bit strange

Mountain!

Liu Qingshan is still somewhat famous in UCLA, and he is considered a star student, so many people know him.

Fortunately, American college students generally do not disturb other people's lives, so Liu Qingshan is basically not harassed.

After walking to the front, Liu Qingshan bowed to Professor Peter first, then nodded to Soros and others, and finally came to Rogers.

Rogers stood up with a smile and shook hands with Liu Qingshan: "Welcome, Mountain, I know you are under a lot of pressure now, can you still hold on?"

Liu Qingshan also shrugged his shoulders and looked at the three people opposite. In addition to Soros, there is also the later stock god Buffett, and Dalio who designed the "Pure Alpha" fund. Anyone who changes will definitely feel pressure.

However, Liu Qingshan still said calmly: "Mr. Rogers, a great man in our country once said that all enemies are paper tigers."

"Well, your courage is commendable." Rogers took the lead in clapping.

But the students below didn't buy it: What, you are pessimistic about the stock market, isn't that going to ruin our jobs?

After graduation, all the college students present wanted to work hard on Wall Street.

When Liu Qingshan sat down next to Rogers, Professor Peter began to host the forum and used a slide to show the topic of today's forum:

It was designed to look like a seesaw, with a money bag on one side and a cartoon figure sitting on the other side.

"Today, the topic we are going to discuss here is about the stock market. The affirmative side is represented by Mr. Soros, who is optimistic about the development of the stock market."

"The negative side is represented by Mr. Rogers, who is pessimistic about the stock market."

"Today, they will have a debate here." Professor Peter made a brief opening speech, and then raised his hand to signal the affirmative side.

The students below also began to listen with interest, and some even took out small notebooks to take notes.

They thought that maybe they could save their pocket money and buy one or two stocks, and maybe they could earn enough for a Christmas gift for their girlfriends.

The reporters present today also felt that the trip was worthwhile: this controversial topic is the most suitable for news.

Moreover, all those sitting on the stage are famous, of course, except for the little guy named Mountain.

Soros, Buffett, Dalio, Rogers, these big sharks, usually want to interview them, they have hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of dollars in minutes, and they have no time to pay attention to you.

The first to speak was Dalio, the founder of Bridgewater Fund, who has always wanted to establish a trading decision-making system of his own, just like the unique secret book in martial arts novels, and is a representative of the academic technical flow.

Dalio calmly sorted out a few pages of paper: "I have a survey report here in the form of a questionnaire."

"On January 23 of this year, the Dow Jones Industrial Average first plummeted 115 points, and then rose 60 points. We can call it a flash crash."

"But in the questionnaire I organized later, I asked a thousand stockholders to choose their feelings about the market on that day. Only 8% chose words such as "fear", "fall", and "stock market crash."

"And those who chose words such as "profit", "madness", and "increase positions" accounted for 90%, and the remaining 2% were invalid votes."

Dalio used slides to show these sets of data, and then said: "What does this show? It shows that stockholders are very optimistic about the stock market. They believe in the market and will never follow the trend to sell stocks."

He finally concluded: "Without large-scale selling, the so-called big stock market crash is of course impossible."

There was warm applause from the audience. As the saying goes, without investigation, there is no right to speak. Mr. Dalio, speaking with data, rather than the so-called "prediction", is still very convincing.

Rogers, who was sitting opposite Dalio, looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile: "Buddy, how are you going to refute him?"

Since they are partners fighting side by side, they are of course buddies. Rogers certainly will not look down on Liu Qingshan because of his age.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Time will prove everything."

Anyway, there is less than a week before the stock market crash.

"Time is indeed the best answer, but we should still say something, otherwise, we will be embarrassed."

Rogers simply picked up Liu Qingshan's paper, flipped through a few pages, found a passage and read it:

"This is a paper by Mr. Mountain, I excerpted a small passage."

"From a psychological point of view, people generally have a herd mentality. When the stock market rises sharply, people will invest money crazily."

"Similarly, when the stock market falls sharply, panic will spread like a plague, and everyone will only think about selling, selling, selling."

"We can call this kind of investment psychology the herd effect. Where the head sheep goes, the sheep behind will follow."

"So Mr. Dalio's questionnaire, although it is real, is not necessarily effective."

Rogers gently closed the paper and raised it in his hand, looking very satisfied.

The students in the audience also made low discussions. The herd effect has not become popular at this time, so everyone feels very novel after listening to it.

Many people imagine a group of sheep in their minds, walking aimlessly on the grassland, being led east by the leader for a while, and then north by the leader for a while. The picture is really a bit funny.

However, it is very vivid. Aren’t those stockholders like a group of mindless sheep under the suggestion of herd mentality?

And aren’t Soros, Buffett and others sitting in front the leaders?

Obviously, the three people on Soros’ side also realized this problem. The three people looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders.

Soros also had a childish heart, and bleated in his mouth, and the atmosphere in the whole lecture hall was much more relaxed.

At this time, Buffett spoke to Rogers: "Jim, Mr. Mountain's paper sounds very good, can you show it to me?"

"No, I can give you a copy after the debate, but now, it is my weapon." Rogers said half-jokingly.

He really values ​​this paper, it's a feeling like Yu Boya meeting Zhong Ziqi.

Buffett nodded: "Okay, I hope your weapon won't be detonated, otherwise..."

He didn't continue to give the answer, but these economics students have studied the 1929 US stock market crash, which triggered an economic crisis that lasted for more than ten years and was as powerful as a mushroom bomb.

Anyway, it was Buffett's turn to speak, so he continued: "What I want to talk about is the change in the stock trading model. As we all know, traditional stock trading is that someone writes down the stock quotes in order on the trading board of the exchange."

"But after entering the 1980s, all of this was replaced by computers. Computers are more timely and faster, which undoubtedly makes the stock market full of vitality."

"And with the popularization of personal computers, perhaps in a few years, you can buy and sell stocks while sitting in front of your computer at home..."

Liu Qingshan was secretly convinced: a big bull is a big bull, and his predictions about the future are very accurate.

It's just that Buffett now probably hasn't raised his realm to the realm of "I am afraid when others are greedy, and I am greedy when others are afraid."

Otherwise, he should feel fear now, instead of sitting here and talking freely.

Buffett continued: "Based on the powerful computing power of computers, all risks in the stock market can be calculated in advance. For example, I designed automatic trading for computers."

"When the stock price drops to the risk zone I set, it will be sold automatically. In this way, there is no risk..."

When the stock god finished his point of view, the students below naturally applauded with sincere conviction.

This time, Rogers simply picked up Liu Qingshan's paper and flipped through a few pages in a pretentious manner: "Oh, this is a great arsenal, and it can always come up with the right weapons to fight back."

"Please listen to this paragraph of discussion, which also mentions the application of computers."

"Oh, these professional data are simply incomprehensible to me. I can only directly state the conclusion. Mr. Mountain believes that the current computer runs too slowly. When there is too much data, it will cause delays like a traffic jam on the road."

After reading, Rogers smiled and looked at Liu Qingshan: "In that case, I'm afraid I have to trouble Mr. Mountain to play the song "The Last of the Mohicans" again."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, but many people were shaking their heads: they all knew the speed of computer operation, so how could there be a traffic jam?

Wall Street has been using computers for several years, and people have only seen its convenience and speed, and there has really been no traffic jam.

This Mr. Mountain is obviously exaggerating.

If Liu Qingshan hadn't been sitting on the stage and hadn't spoken, I'm afraid he would have been greeted with boos.

The students can maintain enough respect for those big guys, but they are not polite to Liu Qingshan, a rookie who just entered the school.

Soros finally made a statement and concluded: "Our economy is recovering, the stock market is rising, and everything is so prosperous."

"Everyone knows that someone nicknamed me the short-selling king of Wall Street. Even I am full of confidence in the stock market, so what do you have to worry about?"

His words were very inspiring, attracting a wave of applause from the audience, and it lasted for a long time. wWw.7

Obviously, the students and most of the stock investors below also hold the same view.

When everyone's eyes were focused on Rogers, waiting for him to make his final statement, Rogers raised the paper in his hand again:

"I will list several sets of figures mentioned in the paper. In 1985 and 1986, the economic growth was 2.8% and 2.5% respectively."

"But consumption grew at a rate of 4% per year, and residents' residential fixed investment grew by 10% per year."

"Gentlemen, we are all engaged in economics, and what this means is self-evident."

"So I hope everyone can keep a clear mind and not be blindly optimistic."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed.

The audience below, of course, also responded with polite applause, but compared with just now, the enthusiasm was much less.

After Rogers sat down, he complained again: "Man, you are really not a competent teammate. After sitting here, you haven't said a word."

Liu Qingshan simply cooperated with him and still didn't say anything, but raised his hand and pointed at his paper.

Rogers then put his hand on his forehead and said, "Oh, I almost forgot that the opinions I quoted were actually all yours. So, you are the real main force."

After that, he gave Professor Peter a thumbs up: "Professor, you have trained a great student."

"It's too early to say this now." Professor Peter didn't think so.

He was also preparing to make his final statement, and then enter the free discussion session. I believe that the students below will have a lot to say and want to communicate with the bigwigs on the stage.

But Rogers was not ready to let him go: "Professor, time will prove everything, and facts speak louder than words."

"No, Jim, I won't make any assumptions before things happen. Of course, if Liu's prediction is correct, then I will consider helping him finish his undergraduate studies in advance and study for a doctorate with me."

Professor Peter is also a very practical person. He began his final statement seriously: "The debate just now was very exciting and fierce."

"But none of us has the ability to predict the future, so the real answer lies in the future."

"The stock market and stocks are just a small branch of the economic classification. You can study it, but I don't want anyone to be obsessed with it."

"Okay, now it's time for free questions."

The lecture hall immediately became lively, and the students below raised their hands one after another.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan nodded to several people on the stage, and then walked to the stage, but he was still surrounded by several reporters.

Unlike those students, the reporters obviously paid more attention to Liu Qingshan, because this would have explosive news.

There was no way, Liu Qingshan could only deal with the reporters for a while and talk about the same things.

A reporter was not giving up: "Mr. Mountain, you predicted a stock market crash. Are you trying to attract attention in this unique way?"

Liu Qingshan's expression also became serious: "No, this is a warning. I want to emphasize to all stockholders that they should be vigilant and protect their wallets."

The reporter shrugged: "Then Mr. Mountain, can you tell me the specific time when the stock market crash will occur?"

Liu Qingshan blinked: "Maybe next Monday."

After that, he separated the crowd and left the lecture hall.

As for what he said, even if it was published in the newspaper, no one would believe it, and it might even be ridiculed by countless people.

The facts were similar to Liu Qingshan's expectations. The next day, several newspapers published reports on this high-end summit in the economic section.

However, everyone mentioned names like Rogers and Soros, and no one mentioned Liu Qingshan, a small pawn in the economic field.

There was an entertainment-oriented tabloid that reported on Liu Qingshan and teased him for choosing the wrong major.

Liu Qingshan just smiled at this, and he calmly waited for the black storm to start.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like a low roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it into the air.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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