Actually, those who cheered the loudest didn’t understand a thing.
Han Lie’s goal was to organize his own system, find shortcomings in his explanation, and ideally, to receive feedback from Old Wu. He didn’t care at all whether the people sitting below understood.
So, the so-called details were still conceptual.
Of course, understanding is one thing, but whether it was true was another.
What Boss Lie was saying was all solid stuff.
One might even say it was extremely valuable.
Because he was using this very set of methods himself—complete, clear, comprehensive, and ahead of its time.
Anyone who took it seriously, followed this theory, and slowly practiced it in the market would be able to build the trading system most suitable for themselves.
The first step was to determine a trading direction: short-term, swing trading, or trend following. Follow current novᴇls on novᴇl(ꜰ)ire.ɴet
Then, learn the corresponding techniques.
After that, control your positions well, set clear profit-taking and stop-loss points, and strictly adhere to trading discipline.
Next, practice on a simulation platform until you’re adept. If the success rate isn’t high enough, keep refining your approach; if it is, then move on to live trading.
Lastly, gradually develop a feel for the market and gain experience... then, start making money!
Doesn’t sound hard at all, does it?
One in ten stock traders can make money; isn’t that much easier than getting into Tsinghua?
Boss Lie hadn’t kept any secrets to himself.
What he was imparting was a general direction, a broad framework, a complete methodology.
As the saying goes, "Once the guiding principles are established, the subordinate details will follow." If the guiding principles are there, can the details be far behind?
Of course, this wasn’t the only correct answer.
There were too many relevant theories, and every successful person who had truly made their mark in the market had their own philosophy.
For example, the new generation of hot money traders who focused only on ultra-short-term trades primarily followed market sentiment.
Then there were the likes of Boss Zou, representing institutional heavyweights, who primarily focused on market cycles.
There are countless ways to make money in the market.
Every moment, stories of grassroots success were unfolding in the market.
Actually, learning the techniques isn’t hard; what’s hard is overcoming human nature.
In my previous life, I messed around for so many years and only had a level 2 skill in stock trading. Why?
Because my professional knowledge was fragmented and didn’t form a cohesive system.
Because my Intelligence was average, and my learning ability was poor.
And even more so, because I was impatient and undisciplined.
After rebirth, all three major flaws were remedied, allowing me to finally make a fortune in the bull market.
Even without a bull market, just in a volatile market, I’m still confident of making steady profits.
That’s the basis of my unhurried confidence.
From now until next January will be my period of gathering strength.
My focus is on ultra-short-term trading. My short-term goal is to establish a mature and stable trading model, and my ultimate goal is to gain enough fame, connections, and spending money before the stock market crash.
There’s enough time, and the future is promising.
Han Lie felt more vigorous and confident than ever before.
The Show-off King gradually returned to his seat amidst growing applause.
"Boss Lie is awesome!"
"Han Lie, can I ask you for advice after class?"
"Boss Lie, Boss Lie, forget about Fang Feifei at noon! I’ll treat you to Sichuan-Chongqing grilled fish!"
"Han Lie really gets more handsome the more you look at him..."
"Exactly! Those bitches, Fang Feifei and Yu Yun, are so defensive about him, it’s infuriating!"
"I don’t care who’s dating whom; I just want to make money."
"Hey, Han Lie carries a notebook and says he’s practicing. Does that mean he’s already established a trading model?"
"Probably. Should we go and ask after class?"
Han Lie was nearly drowned in the enthusiasm.
The clueless ones who didn’t understand made up the majority, yet there were still quite a few who did—mostly local students.
People from outside the Magic Capital found it hard to understand the local residents’ obsession with the stock market.
Ever since the Shanghai Stock Exchange opened in 1990 and sensationally created a batch of millionaires, the local "aunties" had gone crazy for stocks.
Over more than three decades, a financial mindset has seeped into the very marrow of this city.
If a family didn’t have at least two relatives trading stocks, it would be considered a major anomaly.
Having been immersed in it from a young age, local students’ understanding of the stock market was at least five years ahead of their peers from other regions.
So, not only could they understand, but they also realized its immense value.
This period wasn’t like ten years later, when all kinds of sharing sessions and lectures would be ubiquitous. As long as one was willing to learn, one could find anything.
Back then, if you searched online for relevant theories, all you’d find were bait pages posted by scammers.
But now that someone was actually sharing genuine insights, those in the know were already secretly pondering how to build a rapport with Han Lie.
The pragmatism, astuteness, and enthusiasm for financial management characteristic of the people of the Magic Capital were fully displayed at this moment.
Han Lie remembered very clearly that during the big bull market the following year, many local students from the finance class would make a killing.
Speaking of which, one couldn’t help but mention Little Cucumber again—
Despite so many sycophants clamoring to recommend stocks to her, she stubbornly entered the market at its peak and remained trapped all the way until 2022...
Was it because the cucumber was too green?
It was quite bizarre, anyway.
By contrast, Yu Yun earned enough to buy an iPhone 6S, performing excellently.
Fang Feifei turned 5,000 yuan into 40,000 in half a year—an amazing feat.
However, it seemed neither of them managed to exit the market before the crash, so it was unknown how much of their profits were clawed back.
As for me... poor bastards like me didn’t deserve to trade stocks back then.
But everyone seemed to be proving a point—money earned through luck would ultimately be lost through incompetence.
In the end, the finance class had a very low success rate.
By around 2020, the classmates who were still thriving in the financial market had dwindled to just three to five individuals.
Among them were two individuals Han Lie wanted to win over, as they could be of great help to his plans.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have repeatedly instilled the concept of "partners" in everyone.
Those two words, written as "partners," were actually read as "minions."