Chapter 540: Shorting Tesla?

At 6 PM, the sunset dyed half the clouds red. Two people who had just finished exercising were walking home along the banks of the Charles River. The ice on the river had long melted, the water was murmuring, and walking by the river, one could smell the fresh scent of water algae.

After sweating from exercise, the tense nerves relaxed, and the whole person felt smooth.

"Griffiths just sent me an email, they have found a suitable manager candidate."

"Okay, then make an appointment to meet."

Song Yao said "Hmm," moved closer to Xu Qingzhou, and waited for Xu Qingzhou to hold her hand; she wouldn't admit that she wanted to smell the scent on Xu Qingzhou more.

She would definitely be despised by Xu Qingzhou as a pervert.

"When Aunt Wang called, she talked about returning to the country. Can you finish your side before June?"

"If nothing goes wrong, it can be done in April."

Xu Qingzhou took the girl's hand, walked side by side, and said slowly: "After signing the formal contract and the funds arrive... we can simultaneously purchase equipment for the research institute. By the way, after going back, we can't keep renting, we should buy a house of our own."

Song Yao squinted, feeling a bit strange when hearing the words "our own house."

A house belonging to her and Xu Qingzhou.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Qingzhou saw Song Yao silent and squeezed her hand.

Song Yao came back to her senses, shook her head, looked up at the dotted green, and said: "Just feel... it's amazing, having our own house, just thinking about it makes me feel very happy."

"Silly happy."

Xu Qingzhou laughed, thought for a while, and suggested: "If you really like it, we'll buy two."

"Crazy, buy so many to eat?" Song Yao curled her lips; she just had some feelings about having her own little nest, not that she liked houses. If it were ten years earlier, buying to hoard for investment would be fine.

Now, no matter how you look at it, the real estate industry is not prosperous and has no future at all.

"One in Kyoto, one in Rongcheng, we are already married, it's not very good to squeeze in with parents when we go back."

Xu Qingzhou said, feeling that there was a lot to be done. They are already married, so they still have to separate from their parents; distance creates beauty, otherwise every time they come back, they can't kiss and hug for more than ten days...

Of course, it's not all about lewd things. In case they have children, they can't squeeze together when they come back, so the house in Rongcheng has to be bought sooner or later.

"I think you have other improper purposes."

Song Yao said suspiciously. Although... Xu Qingzhou's words made sense, this guy must also be thinking about some bad things. Last time they went home for the New Year, the two of them weren't together for ten days, and this person kept acting in heat toward her.

"Teacher Song, how can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!"

"Heh~"

"..."

Xu Qingzhou felt the contempt from this monosyllable, but it didn't matter; anyway, Song Yao often scolded him as a pervert.

The river breeze blew, clear and cool.

He let out a breath, his thoughts completely relaxed. Sitting at home for several days in a row, he really couldn't take it anymore.

This is because he is young, his body is at its peak. Thinking back to when he was in his thirties, sitting for a day would make his waist and back ache, feeling as if all the blood was rushing to his brain, feeling like his body was hollowed out anytime, anywhere.

March 21st.

The editorial department of the "American Economic Review."

In the morning, editor Julia Brooke started her busy day after making herself a cup of coffee.

"Oh, damn, these theses really should be thrown into the trash can."

Julia muttered, marking the thesis she had just finished reading as rejected.

Economics might be the most competitive in business studies. The industry's diversion ability is limited, and excellent students all squeeze into academia. Just in the United States, there are a large number of economics PhDs graduating from top-ranked universities going to teach at lower-ranked universities.

Every month, their mailbox receives countless submissions from people dreaming of the top 5.

"Vulnerability Analysis of Tesla Stock Price Based on Cross-Market Liquidity Resonance and High-Frequency Short-Selling Strategy?"

Julia was stunned when she saw the title of the thesis, and laughed dumbly: "Shorting Tesla, quite a bold idea."

She really didn't take it to heart; such a grand topic is not something one or two people can do.

This is extremely likely to be clickbait to attract attention.

Song Yao.

When she saw the contributor's name, Julia was slightly confused and also a little more serious, "From Harvard, oh, it's Professor Morton's most proud student."

Before this, the journal had already included two theses from this girl from Xia Nation, which were written very well, and each one was eye-catching. Moreover, she had met her once at the San Francisco exchange meeting, a very talented child.

Now, everyone is saying that the field of economics is unfriendly to young people, which is a fact.

For economic and financial things, it seems anyone can show off a bit. It seems the threshold is low, but this also means the invisible threshold is high.

The field of economics is very experience-dependent, which is exactly what young people lack.

If it were Song Yao, this thesis should still have some substance.

"The second author is Xu Qingzhou? Is that the Fields Medal winner?"

"Xu Qingzhou? A person with the same name, right." A colleague spoke up from the side, unsure.

Julia clicked on the thesis.

【Abstract: Tesla's stock price has a vulnerability based on the "order book-social media-options market" three-body resonance. High-frequency traders can use precise liquidity hunting (error... ===== CHAPTER 541 =====