Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"[
"Give me your loser, your poor, Your huddled 杀猪盘 yearning to make free money, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"[12]
他应该不止十个群,如果开64个群,任何人都可以当股神。
股票预测不是上就是下,不是赚就是亏。比如,他在不同的群里宣布put一个不同的股,到期时,大约一半会蒙对;然后他就在32个群里再次put不同的股,又会在大约16个群里蒙对;这样六轮以后,一定有个群里500人觉得他是股神,连续六次神准预测对了
你碰巧在一个他觉得业绩还不错的群
哈哈哈
我进去时间比较短,不到一年,进去时就看到慈善捐款的事情,但数额没有要求,我看到不少捐10~20美元,可能是新群,大家都不熟。我后来也进了Discord群,微信群因为有人数上限,所以群多,Discord群只有一个。各群内容是一致的,Discord群先发,微信群是义工转发的。如果是符合如下情况,就应该是一个了。
1.群主很喜欢TSLA,进进出出很多次,最近一段时间还是比较准。选举后那一次飞涨,我跟他卖飞了。我不是特别迷TSLA,所以不太跟。
2. 周五组织一批炒股牛人进行过去一周大盘分析、下周展望,感觉嘉宾都很牛,至少这次大跌后大涨嘉宾们判断比较准确。
有多牛不知道,但肯定不是骗子。很多提到的股票是热门股,当然不全是大盘股。
貌似还有同伙负责点赞称大师。
己。想赚股友的钱,就大大方方地赚,还死有面子
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"[
不过也是啊,谁愿意跟个穷光蛋炒股呢?门面/人设都要装起来 LOL
"Give me your loser, your poor,
Your huddled 杀猪盘 yearning to make free money,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"[12]