I sighed when I heard the story of the Virgin Mary.
[How can I beat Chairman Bae, who has enormous financial and information power?]
Having no funds and no information, I guess I'm a fortune to close my stock. It occurred to me whether I should spend my life working.
If you follow such people around like the Virgin Mary, you might get a biscuit that you throw sometimes, but I was worried that you couldn't.
"That boutique or whatever investment group is going to visit companies."
"I guess so. Maybe cicadas and Emmy, some of them from fund managers, some of them will visit the company.”
"Hum"
"Wouldn't billions of people do that?”
"Then it'll be easy to meet Judea.”
"Ha-ha, you seem to know the term Judean now and be becoming a stock expert!"
"That's what happened with a little stock. Hehe."
"From what I heard from my brother, they seem to have frequent and personal contacts with their officiants. They said that if you explore a company, you'll meet the president of the company in person as well as the chief executive.
"The boss?"
We can negotiate when the company is sad about the money. I don't know that much. Shall we have another bottle of soju?"
"Of course."
Another bottle of alcohol came and the mother's cell phone rang as she was picking the bottle cap.
The Holy Mother answered the phone in a hurry.
"Oh, are you my brother? Yes, I'm ready. Of course. I'm done installing the banners. Yes, yes."
When the Virgin hung up, I asked.
"Who is that? Do you know a brother who shares stocks?”
"Yes, just because you're giving an investment lecture."
"Was there an investment lecture?"
"It's a stock investment lecture. You should also come and hear it."
"Really?"
"It's in Mapo, so come listen. It's on Sunday, so come."
I thought I'd like to go.
"Send exact place and time by Kakaotalk."
"Okay."
"Then, are you printing up the rising stock?”
"You can take a picture of me."
"Hey, that's great. But how do you know how to climb up the stock?”
"So I run a cafe called the Stock Emperor."
"Café? Like a club?"
"Yes. The stock cafe run by my brother has more than 50,000 members. Join us, too."
"There's 50,000? What cafe did you say?"
"It's Dr. Choi, Emperor of Stock."
"Oh, Dr. Stock Emperor Choi! I already joined the cafe. That cafe jigi there was a brother you knew!"
I was amazed that the Holy Mother knew the owner of such a big cafe.
"How did you get to know the brother you knew?”
"It's long to say. He was our guest when we worked at a cell phone store.”
"Really? But how did you get close?"
"He gave me a business card when he saw me investing in stocks using my smartphone. It was Dr. Choi's business card as a Café. He told me to call him if I needed help."
"Yes, have you contacted me?"
"I called you when I was drowning in the stocks I was investing in. Then he sold the stocks he was in and recommended one. It was Ban Ki-moon theme stock.”
"Then you didn't know Ban Ki-moon theme stocks before?"
"I knew it. But I didn't know Boseong Powertech was working for Ban Ki-moon. Moreover, if Ban Ki-moon wins the presidential election, Boseong Powertech will be classified as an inter-Korean economic cooperation stock and will go up without any break."
"I see."
"Since then, he's been dead. I think he's older than me, so I followed him by calling him brother. Later I saw that his hometown was the same as my father's."
"You've met a good man."
I came back home after 10 p.m.
As usual, I bowed twice today to Mrs. Baek's province on the wall.
"I came back safe today. Please have a good night's sleepover and give me lessons for my junior stockholders."
And soon it fell apart. He must have been tired of working as a doctor during the day and drinking soju with his mother in the evening.
Grandmother Baek appeared in my dream.
The short, white-haired grandmother said with a big smile.
"I commend you for your hard work."
"Grandma, I saved 5 million won. I originally wanted to invest in stocks after working for six months and making ten million won, but could I take five million won?"
"It won't work with 5 million won, but you're not turning your plans around."
"Then do you want me to work three more months?"
"You're still short of balls. Practice the actual practice while working for another three months. Get your hunch by investing about 10 or 20 weeks."
"I don't know much about the sport. So, I'm going to attend a stock investment lecture that my friend's brother is doing and I'm going to get a recommendation."
"Go ahead."
"Then will the stocks that his brother makes go up?"
"Going up."
"Well, are you serious? Well, then should I run out of all the 5 million won I have?”
"Do it on your own."
"How much can you eat? Will I be able to eat 10% if I pay 5 million won?"
"You don't make a dime."
"No, I heard it's a rising stock."
"I can't get caught if you want to buy the shares in the morning after the lecture.”
"Why?"
"You've already hit the ceiling."
"He, is he?"
"Fool! If there were 200 people there, would you go up if 200 people placed orders at the same time? Won't you go up?”
"Ah!"
"If the people and forces at the briefing raise it together, small-volume stocks will immediately face an upper limit. It won't be easy to buy a stock with a lot of remaining stock, right?”
"Ah!"
Come on, just study until you make 10 million won seed money. You bastard!"
Then my grandmother gave me a clout.
"But he's great. We make those stock cafes."
"You make a cafe, too."
"What? Me?"
"Foolish. Predicting is important for stocks, but also for the rest."
"Revenge?"
"If you look at the ocean floor, there's a blessing, right? Make a cafe for an economic newspaper article about the results of the stock market's rise and fall. Wouldn't it be natural for you to study if you work hard on it diligently?”
"Oh, but if we don't predict it, will the number of cafe members increase?”
"If there's anything you see doing that, you can make a prediction. But be careful with your predictions. If you do something wrong, the cafe could be ruined and those who went in according to that prediction would be harmed!"
"I see what you mean."
"You've failed several times in the past, so you've built up a little bit of inner space. Failure is also learning."
"Really?"
"But we still have a long way to go. There's still a long way to go to be a master class!"
I woke up.
The windows were clear as if it had already been bright.
I vividly remembered meeting grandmother Baek in my dream last night.
[Knowing Brother's recommendation will hit the ceiling?] And you want me to work until I get 10 million won in seed money? You want me to study in there? Make a cafe and post what's already in the article?]
I made up my mind to subscribe to the Economic Daily immediately.
I said to my mom at breakfast.
"Mom, I'm going to apply for an economic newspaper, so I know that. It'll be delivered to my house every day."
I laughed at this remark as if my brother were being ridiculed.
"Dagoo lives in the semi-basement. What? You read the economic papers? That's funny!"
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