Chapter 50 A Near-Religious Fanaticism
With a "let's give it a try" attitude, Su Hao casually wrote down a huge number next to the selected " ST Zhongrun ".
"..."
No response.
Too much?
Reduce by half?
"..."
Still no response.
'Okay, then... how about halving it again?'
Then I wrote down a halved amount.
*Sizzle!*
A stronger electric current than when I touched the stock code earlier surged up the tip of the pen instantly!
It's done!
Is this the tipping point of being both "safe" and "effective"?
That so-called "optimal quantity"?
" ST Zhongrun, buy it at this price."
Su Hao pointed to the number and announced.
"So...so many?" Liu Bo's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"Manager, with this volume... the exchange will definitely..."
"Hey, hey, the manager has his own judgment. Who gave you the right to question him?"
Liang Haiyuan interrupted him just in time, glaring at him.
"Or can you give me a more precise figure that guarantees no alarms will be triggered while still making a lot of money?"
"…I'm sorry, manager." Liu Bo immediately deflated.
"Manager, please continue," Liang Haiyuan said respectfully.
Next, Su Hao started drawing talismans like a charlatan.
Beside each selected stock, I continuously wrote down numbers, feelings, adjustments, and then felt again...
How much here, how much there.
One moment his brows were furrowed, the next he seemed lost in thought.
Although it took some time to find the "just right amount" for each stock, the entire office was silent, and everyone watched him intently, not daring to make a sound.
Su Hao knew perfectly well that in their eyes, his current behavior was probably no different from a blind fortune teller on the street making "iron-clad predictions"—purely guesswork.
"Okay, when the market opens, buy immediately according to this order."
He put down his pen and pushed the sheet of paper filled with stock codes and mysterious numbers toward Liang Haiyuan.
"I need to talk to Mr. Li about something. As for when to sell... I'll let you know after the buying is all done."
"Yes, Manager!" Liang Haiyuan solemnly took the paper, feeling his palms sweating.
Su Hao nodded and turned to walk towards President Li's office.
This was, in fact, his first time having a one-on-one "friendly meeting" with his boss.
No sooner had Su Hao left than the office of Trading Department Seven erupted in chaos!
Everyone swarmed around Liang Haiyuan, heads crammed together, staring intently at the A4 sheet of paper covered in incomprehensible writing.
What exactly is written on this?
A bunch of seemingly unrelated stock codes are followed by strings of illogical monetary amounts of varying sizes, each number marked with several dots.
"Brother Haiyuan, this...doesn't this look like some kind of encryption formula?"
"Yeah, I can't figure out the pattern at all. How were these numbers calculated?"
"Could this be... that legendary, mysterious algorithm that only managers can understand... that guarantees profits?"
That's right!
In everyone's eyes, this piece of paper must contain Manager Su Hao's amazing investment secrets!
It is a quantified "divine revelation"!
It's priceless!
The problem is, no matter how hard they strain their eyes or rack their brains, they still can't figure out what logic these numbers follow or what earth-shattering secret they contain!
"Wow, I bet this is some absolutely amazing mathematical model!"
"But...it looks like the manager just wrote down a few numbers and then randomly added and subtracted them, doesn't it?" someone muttered quietly.
"What are you saying! You mean," Liang Haiyuan glared at the man,
"Did our manager just randomly make decisions on deals worth hundreds of millions, like playing a guessing game? Use your brain, which is only the size of a walnut!"
"Uh... that can't be! This is definitely... a formula containing the mysteries of the universe! How could we mere mortals possibly fathom the manager's wisdom!"
The man quickly changed his tune.
They exchanged knowing glances, their eyes filled with awe and excitement.
"Brother Haiyuan, how about... we secretly make a copy? This might be our only chance to see the manager's investment secrets''source code' with our own eyes!"
"Great idea! We must make copies!"
"Yes, yes, yes! We must take it back and treasure it carefully, as a family heirloom!"
"I need to take it back and study it carefully. Who knows, I might have an epiphany someday!"
For a moment, everyone seemed to have discovered a lost treasure map of One Piece, carefully passing it around, taking pictures, and almost bowing down in worship.
However, after a brief period of euphoria, the cold reality pulled them back to reality.
"Well... but speaking of which, the amount on this bill... still looks a bit risky..."
Someone said with great concern.
Putting aside the alarming prediction that " Greece will definitely default," the purchase amount specified in this order alone exudes a sense of "danger," as if it is recklessly testing the regulatory red line.
Furthermore, the manager also said that these positions should be used for ultra-short-term trading!
Walking on that tightrope... it's like dancing on a knife's edge!
One wrong move and you could lose everything you've earned, not only failing to make money, but also getting into trouble and getting invited for a chat by the Securities Regulatory Commission.
"What else can we do now? We're in the same boat as the manager!"
Liang Haiyuan took a deep breath, forcefully stabilizing the morale of his troops. His gaze swept over the crowd, and he said in a deep voice...
"We are all in this together, for better or for worse! We will die together, and we will live together!"
This statement may be crude, but the principle is sound.
In an instant, everyone's wavering hearts were forcibly united once again.
"Remember! The only thing we need to do now is trust the manager! And we will gain eternal life!"
Liang Haiyuan's voice was firm and resolute, not loud, but it carried an undeniable power.
"I'll say it again: Abandon your ego! Trust your manager! Follow orders!"
"Yes!" everyone responded in unison, their eyes filled with...
A near-religious fervor.
"Alright! Stop crowding around! Get to your positions! Get ready to fight!"
Indeed, when one's heart is wavering like a raging storm, only by relying on unwavering faith can one overcome fear and forge ahead!