I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 180 "What? Huang Tao? Huang Tao?!"

Fang Qingye burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"What's this compared to what I've seen? Some people play the 'end of the day' option, especially the 50ETF, and some have seen their value increase by tens or even hundreds of times in a short period of time. That's what's exciting."

“Those people aren’t human,” Shi Guangrong murmured. “They’re gamblers.”

Fang Qingye laughed: "Playing Doomsday Wheel is actually gambling. As the saying goes: a little gambling is fun, but too much gambling is harmful. It's best to play this occasionally."

Fang Qingye was telling the truth.

First, you cannot guarantee that the price of every futures contract will fluctuate when it is about to expire; more than 99% of end-of-life futures contracts have no value for speculation.

Although my friend from Dongguan and I spent a long time calculating using mathematical models and the results were fairly accurate, choosing the CF0909 contract as the final investment was purely a matter of luck.

Shi Guangrong seemed oblivious to all this, his gaze towards Fang Qingye filled with fervor.

"Let's go back and rest."

Fang Qingye drove the other person to the entrance of Dingcheng Hotel before going home.

Shi Guangrong returned to his hotel room and, without even taking a shower, immediately took out his phone to call Jiang Yiling, who was far away in Shanghai.

"Yiling, Fang Qingye is really amazing, I'm impressed!"

"Huh? Glory, I've never heard of you submitting to anyone before?" Jiang Yiling said with a coquettish laugh on the other end of the phone.

"You can't refuse to accept it."

Shi Guangrong said something and then told Jiang Yiling about what had happened in Nanxin these past few days, especially Fang Qingye's actions tonight.

"Really?! Earned 100 million in half an hour?! That's simply unbelievable!" Jiang Yiling was also very surprised on the other end of the phone.

"Yes. But what I admire even more is his calm and meticulous mind. This guy isn't someone who just started venturing into the futures market in his early twenties; he's practically a seasoned veteran!"

“That’s true.” Jiang Yiling agreed, “This Fang Qingye is very mysterious.”

"I don't care too much about whether it's mysterious or not. From now on, I'll follow him in futures trading. I'll listen to him completely on this matter. If he says east, I'll never go west!"

Hearing Shi Guangrong say this, Jiang Yiling on the other end of the phone was somewhat surprised.

"Glory, you've always been very proud. You've never said anything like this, not even to your classmates who work in investment banking."

"Pride depends on who you're being proud of." Shi Guangrong chuckled. "There are some capable people among my classmates, but they are still far inferior to Fang Qingye."

"Hehe, you mustn't say that in front of your classmates, they won't stand for it."

"You have to admit it. Putting everything else aside, which of them would dare to trade doomsday options? It would scare them to death!" Shi Guangrong chuckled.

"Okay. When are you coming back?" That's what Jiang Yiling was concerned about.

"Let's do it tomorrow. Everything's fine here. Listen to Fang Qingye, we won't be making any moves in futures this year. Let's take a break for a while."

"That's good. You haven't been sleeping well lately, and you look so haggard. It breaks my heart to see you like that."

Hearing Jiang Yiling's complaining tone, Shi Guangrong chuckled: "Alright, I'll be more careful in the future. By the way, could you help me find out which store in Shanghai sells the best fishing rods?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Learn to fish!"

Shi Guangrong and Jiang Yiling were chatting on the phone. Fang Qingye returned home and logged onto QQ. He left a message for Dongguan Girl, briefly explaining the results of today's hype and expressing his gratitude to her.

"Beautiful girl, thank you so much for helping me. If it weren't for your model, I wouldn't have dared to ride the Doomsday Wheel at all." Fang Qing was genuinely grateful.

"Don't mention it, my love. When husband and wife are of one mind, their strength can break metal." The other party quickly typed back.

"This"

Fang Qingye ignored that sentence and continued typing: "Beautiful girl, I'll give you a reward, is one million enough?"

He couldn't take advantage of the girl for nothing, after all, she had worked hard to calculate and stayed up all night to build it.

The other party replied with a message: "I don't want it! I've already said I don't need the money!"

They really treat money like dirt.
Admiration! Touching! I love it!
After thinking for a moment, he typed again: "Hey beautiful girl, how about I give you a gift? What do you like?" This time, the girl from Dongguan didn't refuse.

"Okay, then send me a set of 2009 Moe Wars merchandise." the girl typed.

"What is the 2009 Moe Battle?" Fang Qingye was baffled.

"Idiot, you don't even know this? It's the Moe Battle event from 2009."

The girl typed a long, rambling explanation before Fang Qingye finally understood.

Moe Battles are events where participants vote to select the "Moe King" (the most popular character). Originating on the Japanese forum 2ch, they have gradually spread to other forums worldwide. Moe Battles involve more than just simple popularity voting; they also incorporate tactics, alliances, and formations.
"The top eight in this year's Moe Contest are Taiga Aisaka, Yui Hirasawa, Nagi Sanzenin, and Rei Ayanami."

The girl from Dongguan typed eight Japanese anime names into the message box in one go.

"Do you know them all, my husband?"

I know nothing!

Rei Ayanami, isn't she a character from "Neon Genesis Evangelion"?
He knew nothing else.

However, he didn't answer that way. Instead, he typed: "Don't worry, I know everything."

"Okay then, buy some of their merchandise and send it to me in the US."

"Name? Address?" Fang Qingye typed.

The other party seemed to hesitate for a moment before typing.

“The University of Chicago 1101 E. 58th Street, Chicago, IL 60637-5416”

"what is your name?"

“HuangTao”

"What? Huang Tao? Huang Tao?!"

"Silly girl, what girl is named Huang Tao? It's Huang Tao! My name is Huang Tao, you can call me Taozi from now on." The girl quickly typed back.

Yellow peach
Looking at the name, Fang Qingye suddenly felt an urge to take a bite.

Shi Guangrong left early the next morning.

Before leaving, he called Fang Qingye to say that he was going back to Shanghai and that he didn't need Fang Qingye to see him off.

"President Fang, I've benefited greatly from my stay in Nanxin these past few days. Oh, by the way, what brand of fishing rod do you think is the best to buy?"

"What, you're actually learning to fish?"

"Of course, we might even become fishing buddies someday. Welcome to Shanghai for fishing, I'll help you find a suitable spot," Shi Guangrong said with a smile.

Fishing in Shanghai?
I probably know it better than you do!
However, Fang Qingye still agreed with a smile.

Fishing is better than drinking, right?

I now have nearly 200 million yuan. I'm temporarily taking a break from the futures and stock markets this year, and I'll try again next year.

Of course, we need to find a way to buy a set of "Cute Girl 2009" for Dongguan girl—no, now we should call her Huang Tao or Taozi—and send it to the United States.

If you can't buy in Nanxin, go to Jinghai.

It was already late September, and the sky was beginning to brighten.

It was Friday, and a light autumn rain had fallen. The suit and uniform issued by the bank were just right for her. As the afternoon was drawing to a close, Xia He slowly walked into his office.

He thought Xia He was referring to playing ball that evening, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior, I'll be there on time. This little bit of rain is nothing; we're not playing outdoors."

Xia He shook her head.

"No, Qingye, I have officially received the transfer order from the provincial branch to return to Huijing."

(End of this chapter)