Chen Degui suddenly squinted his eyes and stared at Lynch.

"Lynch, I think you have this idea for a long time, right?

At least the industries you are talking about don’t just talk about them casually. They should have been studying them for a long time?

Are you familiar with these industries? Investing is not just a joke."

It’s really just a few days! Which industries are easy to do in the future? Others don’t know, can I still not know?

This thing is just open to your mouth.

However, Lynch, who was verbally verbal, still showed a little seriousness on his face.

"Uncle Chen, I'm sorry, are you familiar with making money these days?

In our society over the past twenty years, who has made money by familiarity? It’s not all about industry dividends!

As long as you step on the wind, even a pig can fly into the sky.

For example, this wave of soybean oil market, do you think I am familiar with soybean oil?

How long have I been in contact with futures? How can I be familiar with those who make cash every day? Can I be familiar with those who have been immersed in futures for more than ten years?

But why don’t they make money?”

When Lynch used soybean oil as an example, Chen Degui was completely speechless.

Silently smoking a cigarette.

Seeing that Chen Degui did not express his opinion, Lynch continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Actually, I was already considering this matter long before Ganan told me about your plans.

Uncle Chen, you also know that I made some money with my futures account some time ago.

If you don’t make any suggestions this time, I should be doing this together in a while.”

"Why have I never heard you say this?"

Mr. Chen spoke for the first time today when Chen Degui and Lynch were talking. He was so terrible that he heard the content just now.

Lynch did not answer, but just smiled slightly and looked at Chen Jianan inexplicably.

Because I just made up this matter.

A cigarette that had just lit disappeared, looked at Lynch meaningfully and spoke quietly.
Chapter completed!