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6, sixth star(2/2)

He Yuanyang: "Then we can also gamble at home, and the person who guesses correctly receives the red envelope from others."

He Shichen: "Second uncle, she doesn't even know basic common sense. It's too much to accept money from a child..."

He had no interest in making a bet with Chu Qianli. If anything, he would bully the smaller ones and win without force.

When Chu Qianli heard the red envelope, she straightened her back instantly and cheered up: "It doesn't matter if it's money or not, I'm mainly interested in the stock market."

He Shichen: "?"

Yu Xin and He Zheng sat side by side on the sofa and watched the excitement. Yu Xin looked at the scene and said with a smile: "Then we will be the referee."

"But I also want to guess what to do with crude oil?" He Zhenghe asked, "What do Qianli guess? Do you need me to provide you with options?"

"Or if you think it's too difficult, let's form a team together and compete against Shi Chen."

He Shichen said calmly: "That's okay."

Chu Qianli took out the dice from her pocket and threw it on the coffee table: "Don't panic, I'll ask Xingxing first and then see if I want to team up with my second uncle."

The three dice made a crisp sound and stopped steadily after rotating on the table. They were Jupiter, Virgo, and the 4th house.

Chu Qianli looked at it carefully and said: "Second uncle, I want your red envelope, so let's not form a team. You and your brother can form a team."

He Yuanyang was abandoned miserably, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "...Actually, there are many people outside who want to form a team with me?"

He Zhenghe stared at the dice on the table curiously and joked: "This is the most advanced financial investment tool at the moment? He Yuanyang was actually laid off. I thought only AI could do it."

He Zhenghe is running an Internet company, and his research direction is artificial intelligence.

Chu Qianli nodded: "For me, that's the case."

He Shichen was speechless and said coolly: "I suggest you form a team with your second uncle."

Chu Qianli: "No, I'll fight two."

He Yuanyang: "Then let's fight on our own. I guess the gold is ready. What do Qianli guess?"

"Should it be corn?" Chu Qianli stared at the dice closely. She tilted her head and thought about it, then added, "Or wheat or soybeans."

Anyone can throw astrological dice. The key is how to interpret the contents of the dice. This is the real difficulty of divination. Everyone associates different things when they see planets, constellations and houses. Only by working hard to connect the fragments of information can the direction be accurate.

the result.

Even so, the information given by the stars is vague, even abstract, and requires its own logical deduction.

What Chu Qianli now knows is "granular grain", but it is not what rice feels like. She can only delineate a rough range. This is like her fortune telling for Ruan Ya. She can know that it is the "hottest place", but cannot tell the specific area.

name.

Because of this, there are so many liars among fortune tellers, and the interpretations are slightly wrong, and the answers are very different.

He Shichen snorted coldly, thinking that she was giving someone away.

He Yuanyang said in surprise: "The grain market? This is really an unexpected choice."

"Then let's reveal the answer." He Yuanyang took out his laptop.

Because the U.S. stock market closed in the early morning, it didn't take long for people in China to get the news before they got up.

He Yuanyang stared at the computer and sighed: "Sure enough, the price of crude oil is still rising, and now it has reached the highest record since last year. Shi Chen's guess was quite accurate..."

He Shichen said modestly: "As long as you pay attention to the news, you can basically know it."

That's why he thought Chu Qianli was just guessing. She probably didn't watch the news at all.

He Yuanyang looked at the screen. He suddenly looked startled, sat up straight, and murmured: "Hey, the bubble in the grain market has skyrocketed, and soybean prices have risen to the highest level in five years?"

He Shichen: "?"

"The prices of corn and wheat have also soared to record highs in many years..." He Yuanyang held his chin thoughtfully, "Is this a signal of an outbreak of inflation? Or is someone speculating again?"

This is really unexpected. It seems that someone is manipulating the market.

He Shichen: "???"

There is indeed a lot of speculative funds in the agricultural product market, which can even cause grain prices to rise and fall sharply in the short term. There are many uncertain factors affecting the market, and there are high financial risks.

But Chu Qianli didn’t even understand the terminology, yet she could actually guess the result!

Even He Yuanyang's plan cannot be considered exhaustive. After all, human factors cannot be ruled out. Once someone deliberately manipulates food prices, irregular market conditions will occur.

"It looks like food prices will plummet in the future." After He Yuanyang predicted the trend of food prices, he smiled helplessly, "But is it really going to rise sharply this week?"

He Yuanyang relied on more than ten years of experience in the industry to deduce and judge, but Chu Qianli just threw the dice casually!

He Shichen's head was buzzing now, and his past cognition was completely shattered.

As a materialist, his mentality collapsed.

He Shichen strode to He Yuanyang's side. He turned sideways to look at the screen, his pupils trembling slightly: "Impossible, how could feudal superstition defeat professional analysis..."

He absolutely cannot accept this kind of thing, which means that the knowledge he has learned is worthless.

Chu Qianli felt as if her tail had been stepped on, her hair suddenly exploded, and she said in a loud voice: "What is feudal superstition? How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?"

As a Marxist believer, she just couldn't listen to such words.

He Shichen pointed to the dice on the table and rarely raised his voice: "Then can you explain the scientific basis for this thing!?"

He did not believe that dice could be reasonably related to the stock market.

Not to be outdone, Chu Qianli argued: "This is called astrology! You can understand it as numerology big data analysis. Since it is big data analysis, how can it be unscientific!?"

Astrology, divination and big data analysis are not all about collecting information, looking for characteristics, and summarizing patterns. They are obviously similar things and are just a matter of naming.

He Shichen: "?"

He Zhenghe suddenly realized: "I seem to understand, then astrologers are data analysts."

Chu Qianli put her hands on her hips: "Yes, my father is still engaged in the Internet, so I actually have a family background!"

He Shichen: "!!?" How does this have anything to do with the Internet?

He Shichen realized it.

Feudal superstition is not terrible.
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