If There's a Rat Warehouse, Let's Explode It
After Ye Chen left.
In the next few days.
He had been showing off his skills in crude oil futures.
He had gained quite a lot.
Unknowingly.
He felt like he was being watched.
It seemed like someone was following his instructions.
According to Ye Chen's estimation.
This should be a futures company.
He saw that his operating record was extremely good.
Then, he would copy it and eat it with the wind.
This was eating meat without any risk.
Ye Chen was unhappy.
Why should he bear the risk himself?
These futures companies used the delivery orders of outstanding customers and then copied them to make a lot of money?
At this moment.
Three days later.
Ye Chen's account was already filled with six to seven hundred million RMB.
As for the fans.
On the Knowledge Planet.
Jordan would occasionally give some tips, and the fans would follow suit.
This was not the limit of Ye Chen's abilities.
Instead, if he earned even more, it would probably attract the attention of the supervisors.
Or some capital.
What kind of trouble would he cause?
It wasn't something that he, with his weak background, could bear.
Even if they did not find trouble with Ye Chen. They would also harass Jordan and send him job offers.
This was not what Ye Chen wanted.
This would disturb him.
Chenjia's venture capital was still in the process of registration.
Jordan had already sent out recruitment notices through various major websites, but there were no suitable candidates yet.
All of them came to submit their resumes.
This did not meet Ye Chen's expectations.
He might as well wait.
That night.
Ye Chen did not harvest the crude oil futures.
Instead, he went to harvest gold futures.
Gold futures.
Oil futures were all related.
Gold was safe.
The price of crude oil plummeted.
To a certain extent, the price of gold should have skyrocketed during this period of time. Because of the rising demand for safety.
The choice was to speculate in gold or crude oil.
They were all in the same direction.
If Ye Chen had the entire warehouse, it did not really matter which one he bought.
For this reason.
Tonight.
Ye Chen decided to play with gold instead.
Currently, the price of London gold was around 1700.
Compared to the previous few days, it had increased quite a bit.
Ye Chen looked at the chart of London Gold and the future trend of the variety accurately appeared in his mind.
He clicked on today's trend.
A message immediately appeared:
"Due to the influence of profit sentiment, the price of gold in London is in a low trend today.”
"The opening showed that there was a pull in the stock, and then the fishing line kept falling, and finally closed down by 7%."
"Later on, due to the warming of international sentiment, the US president's speech eased. The world temporarily suppressed the implementation of negative interest rate policies, and investor pessimism declined. The price of gold fell. This trend will continue tomorrow."
If a 7% drop was equivalent to 20 times leverage, that would be 140%.
It was a terrifying number.
Generally speaking, gold and palladium-like metals rarely rose or fell by about 1%.
Because of leverage, even though it was only 1%, it was equivalent to an 8% to 20% amplitude for A-shares without leverage.
Generally speaking.
Every day.
It was common for gold, platinum, and silver to rise or fall between 0.07% and 0.55%.
Too many ups and downs.
It represented opportunity, but also risk, and it represented that it was easy to lose.
Today.
The amplitude could reach 7%.
This meant…
It was a great loss to be able to make a lot of blind people lose their positions.
It was exactly what Ye Chen wanted.
He had to teach some rat trading futures companies a lesson!
He smiled wickedly and then entered the first order to open a long position.
Full warehouse!
Twenty times leverage.
That was equivalent to more than a billion yuan.
The moment the order was given.
The futures company's backer immediately caught it.
The analyst Mu Jie said excitedly,"
"President He! He made another deal!"
"This time, the entire warehouse has been filled. Should we follow up?"
He Jiarong slapped the table excitedly.
These two days. They followed Ye Chen's operation and earned hundreds of millions of profits.
Ye Chen had never made a mistake.
It was very accurate.
They followed behind and tasted a lot of sweetness.
"Follow up! The entire warehouse!"
He Jiarong smiled and instructed his subordinates.
Then, he sent a message to a few of his friends.
"Full warehouse! Follow up!"
Following that, a few big bosses scattered across the country laughed and immediately followed suit, buying tens of millions of gold.
And it was full!
Why is it full?
Because, a few days ago.
They had tasted too much sweetness.
He earned ten to twenty million.
They even regretted not investing enough back then.
Moreover, he was buying too much now. The mainstream sentiment in the market was the same.
For this reason, they happily followed suit.
Indeed.
They had just bought it.
The price of gold futures continued to soar.
It went from 0.23% to 1.22% without stopping.
It was still rising.
They drank tea and chewed on melon seeds as they discussed happily.
"Old Yuan. This inside story was awesome! We've earned more than 20%, right? I've earned more than six million. What about you?"
"Old Zhong, you won't have sex with me. I'm more courageous. I've earned more than ten million!"
"F * ck! Old Yuan, awesome! You're too bold. Throw it all in? What if "
"There are no ifs. Such precise controls, all at the highest and lowest points. How could there be a 'what if'? We were lucky. It was luck. The heavens had given him a chance. He had to seize it! How could he not have the guts! Hahaha."
Old Zhong nodded silently and praised Old Yuan for being awesome.
Then, Mr. Zhong transferred the remaining five million yuan into his account.
They wanted to bet big.
This was a rare opportunity for them.
The moment he entered.
He opened his warehouse and continued to buy.
The price continued to rise to 2.88%.
"Hahaha. Old Yuan. You really made the right bet!"
Old Zhong was grinning from ear to ear.
Just now, this stretch had brought him tens of millions of profits.
This was much easier to earn than doing business painstakingly.
"Old He. Your information is amazing!"
"What's wrong? How much did your sales department earn?"
Old Zhong called Uncle Ho to thank him.
Uncle Ho chuckled." Not much, just around two hundred million." I bought some myself and earned more than ten million. It's you guys. I've earned a lot."
Old Zhong slapped his thigh and exclaimed,"F * ck!" Don't tell me that your sales department has bought all of them and is full of leverage?”
"This is a rare opportunity." Uncle Ho smiled knowingly. If I don't catch it, I'll be letting myself down!”
"After this, I'll definitely be promoted to the company's senior management!”
The two of them congratulated each other and began to imagine the future.
At this moment.
The price of the London gold futures changed strangely.
It plummeted.
90 degrees.
It poured down a thousand miles without any pause.
2.22%；
-1.55%；
.....
-6.55%；
-7.11%！
All of this took less than twenty seconds!
The trader had no time to react!
By the time he reacted, he had already missed the closing time.
Many of the follow-up positions had already exploded.
"President He! It was over! We blew up! They all exploded!"
Dong!
President He's phone landed on the ground.
Trader's despondent scream came from behind.
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