Chapter 132 Behind the Successful Ultraman
Just when Fan Wubing sighed that there were no challenging things in life, challenging things came.
The domestic stock market has been in a downturn. By the end of February, in order to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm and protect the sustainable development of the securities market, the Shenzhen Stock Exchange announced that it would suspend the listing of new stocks.
The stock market is the government’s ATM. That’s right. When you need to withdraw money, you just need to start the issuance of new shares, a big killer. However, the overall capacity of the domestic stock market is still too small, otherwise there would be no strange thing that a dealer with hundreds of millions of funds could be invincible in the Chinese stock market. The excessive issuance of new shares is the main reason for the continued decline of the stock market.
Therefore, when news of the suspension of new stock listings came out, the domestic stock market began to soar.
In one month, the stock market rose by more than 60%, and the stock trading sentiment of the entire Chinese has ignited this sudden surge.
After Fan Wubing replaced the 30 million US dollars in financial management in Shanghai, he had already doubled after entering the stock market. At this time, everyone was red-eyed and wanted to break into the stock market, but Fan Wubing chose to traders in China to clearly see the huge risks faced in the stock market. After informing Fan Wubing, they began to retreat.
Sure enough, in April, the stock market began to plummet, and then it began to fall all the way down, as if it was endless, and the entire market was filled with miserable mist.
However, it is probably because Fan Wubing's trader is too capable. This profit-making method has attracted the attention of the China Securities Regulatory Commission. They began to investigate this matter and wanted to see if there were any problems with illegal operations.
After receiving the report from his subordinates, Fan Wubing also felt a little headache. He originally asked his subordinates to practice their skills and help his friends make money, but he did not expect that the domestic regulatory agencies would be ashamed of others to make money, and he didn't know how to deal with this matter.
But one thing is very clear: the money you have already made is definitely not to be spit out.
But this matter cannot be involved in the security department in Shanghai, otherwise the crime of embezzling public funds for stock trading will be enough for them to be overwhelmed.
Fan Wubing rubbed his forehead and instructed, "The domestic market situation is not good now, so you should start to slowly increase your holdings. At least this will not cause disgust from the regulators. Focus on entering a few junk stocks with poor performance. After absorbing enough, considering restructuring. I think we should also show them the operation methods of the stock market for them."
The current domestic stock market is really too weak, so weak that it can be controlled by the dealer, so weak that it has no technical content in operation. As long as you have money, you can completely take up the dealer. Watching the stocks rise and fall according to your own wishes, and the policies of the regulators are even worse, and they are often hindsight.
They have never considered studying abroad seriously and establishing a complete set of operating procedures.
For countries like the United States that have established complete stock trading market operating procedures, it is very easy to learn some professional knowledge from them. Unfortunately, the management is unwilling to put in this effort, or they are consciously unwilling to see these problems. They will only consider changing the rules after something big happens.
Fan Wubing himself guessed very viciously that it was not that they didn’t know how to play the stock market, but that once the rules were perfected, they were worried that they would not be able to play, otherwise, there would be no reason to do this.
For this matter, Fan Wubing had to leave Panshi and return to Shanghai to deal with it himself.
It was already May, but it was good weather in Shanghai. Fan Wubing had to go around the school again to see what happened recently and whether there was anything related to him?
After seeing Fan Wubing, the head teacher Ren Xiaorou shook her head a little lamented and said, "I'm really speechless when I get to know you, a student."
"Actually, there is nothing wrong with this?" Fan Wubing said with a smile. "I don't need you to worry about it normally. I can still earn you face during the exam. What are you dissatisfied with?"
"I'm just curious. You're back before the exam time. It's a bit unexpected." Ren Xiaorou said to Fan Wubing without hesitation.
"Aren't this the new labor law implemented? I'll come back to see what changes have occurred in the school's curriculum, and it's better to make adjustments early." Fan Wubing's face was quite thick.
For a long time, China has been implementing a working system with no more than eight hours of working hours per day and no more than forty-eight hours per week. Since the reform and opening up, reforms to the working hours system have been brewing. In February, the State Council issued the "Regulations on Working Hours of Employees", which will change the working hours of employees to no more than eight hours per day and no more than forty-four hours per week, that is, the five and a half days of working days per week.
In this way, the study time in the school has been adjusted accordingly, so what Fan Wubing said is reasonable, but for him, there is basically no difference between five and a half days a week and six days a week. Anyway, he is a model of habitual not attending classes.
"You are back at the right time-" Ren Xiaorou said to Fan Wubing with a stern face, "There are new regulations in the school this semester. In order to improve the comprehensive quality of students in school, all students in school must take at least one elective course and pass the corresponding examination, otherwise the total score of this semester will be invalid."
That's nothing? Fan Wubing thought, no matter how many exams it was, he could handle them easily. What's the matter? I really don't know why Ren Xiaorou mentioned this?
Seeing Fan Wubing disagreed, Ren Xiaorou snorted and said to him, "The elective courses for this semester are named in class, and the records are announced, which means that as long as you miss three times a semester, you don't need to take the exam."
Ah?! Fan Wubing thought to himself, this is not a scam?! I don’t know how many times I have missed classes, so naturally I don’t have the opportunity to take the exam. In other words, even if I take the compulsory course exam this semester, I will not be able to get results?!
"Then am I finished?" Fan Wubing touched his nose and said with some depression.
Although my mother Zhang Mei went to Beijing to solve the major marriage problems between her sister and her brother, this definitely does not mean that she doesn't care about her own affairs. If all her total scores this semester are invalid, my mother will definitely get angry.
Fan Wubing doesn't want this kind of situation. He believes that the school cannot really do such a thing as killing all the things. Since Ren Xiaorou has not notified herself from the beginning, it means that things still have a turnaround. At least she doesn't need to go to the old men in the school to talk about the title. In that case, it will be a bit of a loss.
"You only have one choice now." Sure enough, Ren Xiaorou still left a choice for Fan Wubing.
"What choice?" Fan Wubing asked immediately after hearing this.
"A very headache-inducing choice, but maybe you can complete it." Ren Xiaorou looked at Fan Wubing and said, "The school organized martial arts elective courses this semester, and you can participate in this."
"That's very ordinary?" Fan Wubing felt a little puzzled. It was just a martial arts elective course. What's so strange about it? Let Xiaorou mean, as if there was something tricky here?
"It's not that ordinary-" Ren Xiaorou replied helplessly.
After listening to Ren Xiaorou's explanation, Fan Wubing felt a little amused.
It turns out that the school has run this martial arts elective course, but this method of passing is a bit questionable. At that time, the teacher was invited from the public. An old man with great skill. In order to inspire everyone to learn traditional Chinese martial arts, the old man set rules. No matter how many students took this course, they relied entirely on practical measures to solve the problem in the final exam.
In other words, among the ten students, only six of them can pass the exam, and these six students are the top six who won the competition between them.
The old man also had good intentions, but in the end he found something went wrong. At the beginning, many students did sign up for this course, but as time went by, the number of people became smaller and smaller. Now, only ten students were left. Among these ten students, six of them were Japanese students.
"If you participate, you will be eleven students." Ren Xiaorou said to Fan Wubing.
"Don't you need to read the lecture records? Where did those people go? Why didn't they learn?" Fan Wubing felt full of suspicion.
"They compete once a week, and the students who were behind naturally felt that there was no hope of passing the exam, so they withdrew. As a result, after more than ten weeks, there were not many students left. If it weren't for the six Japanese students in it, there would probably be no more than four left now." Ren Xiaorou explained.
"Can you say that those six Japanese students have great skills?" Fan Wubing guessed a brief summary as soon as he heard Ren Xiaorou's words.
"You are so smart-" Ren Xiaorou couldn't help but praise Fan Wubing.
The six Japanese students actually fought all the Fudan students invincible, which made the old man feel very depressed, but he emphasized that there was no distinction between teaching and no discrimination against Japanese people, so he made a harsh statement that as long as he could defeat these six Japanese students, it didn't matter how many classes he lacked.
"It's really a very suitable elective course for me!" Fan Wubing touched his chin and smiled bitterly, "For the sake of credit, those Japanese students had to be the stepping stone for me to become famous. No wonder some people would say that behind every successful Ultraman, there are several small monsters who were silently beaten."
Chapter completed!