1:20 PM.
USD/Jpy chart.
“97.050......97.150......97.250......97.150......”
The fluctuation range of the market was extremely narrow, and there was the possibility of going out of the way at any time.
The trading volume of the weak bulls and bears in the market was greatly reduced.
This was because the individual investors and small and medium-sized institutions were all waiting for the big banker to make the first move.
The current trend was already unclear.
Of course, the trend of the market was rising, and the whole world believed that monetary easing was coming to an end.
No one thought that USD/Jpy would continue to plummet.
However, that was the trend of the market. The current trend was still firmly in the hands of the few big bears above.
After a few times of selling.
Individual investors all knew that this place was about to become a meat grinder for intense sports.
Very few people would directly enter the game before they stepped out of the trend and direction.
Most of the time, he would become a slippery person, playing short lines of a few points or even a dozen points.
Empty or full!
As a result, the shrinking of trading volume also led to the current trend of the K-line on the plate becoming narrower and narrower.
Many people were secretly annoyed.
At this moment, the traders of the Bridge Water Fund were facing such a problem.
The goal of 500,000 empty lots was far from being achievable.
It made them crazy.
One after another, the traders looked at the trend in front of them with bitter faces. They wanted to cry but had no tears.
Especially after a trader took advantage of a small rise of five points to short a hundred lots.
He couldn't take it anymore.
He said to Dario, who was looking at the big screen.
"Sir, why don't we pull up the US dollar and attract the bulls?”
"The current market volume is too small. We can't buy enough goods above 97,000!”
Following this, the trader raised his head.
The other traders also complained and echoed.
"Yes, I am!"
"Half an hour has passed, and we haven't even gotten 10,000 hands of foodies!”
"The current market fluctuations are too small. There are not enough bulls to form a hedge-off with us!”
"Or, we can also carry out a breakthrough and force the institutions below and the majority to form a confrontation with us.”
"Otherwise, we won't stand a chance!”
"Or us."
......
One suggestion after another was put forward by the traders.
However, no matter what the suggestion was, it didn't move Dario, who was standing in front of the screen.
He just looked at the board quietly, thinking about something.
He frowned and muttered.
"The current situation is a little vague!”
"What are the bulls thinking?"
"Wait for the European market to start rising again? But it shouldn't be!"
No matter how hard he racked his brain, he would never have thought that the bulls at the front had long been abandoned by the financial oligarchs at the back.
They didn't dare to touch the mysterious funds of more than 70 billion, afraid that it was a trap.
Of course, such confusion could not hold Dario back for long.
Because the think tank behind him quickly gave an explanation.
"Ding!"
The sound of a text message rang out from his body.
He picked up his specially made phone.
He looked at the message from the team behind him about the big bear above.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
"More than 70 billion USD, an untraceable mysterious fund?”
With Dario's intelligence, he quickly connected the dots.
He smiled helplessly.
"I'm afraid the bulls in front have already been abandoned!”
After knowing the truth, Dario could only shake his head helplessly.
Then, he turned around and said something to the traders that puzzled him.
"Then, since you can't eat it, give up!”
As soon as he said this, the entire trading room seemed to explode.
"What is it? Sir?"
"Oh, sir, did I hear wrongly?”
"This is an unprecedented big market.”
"Is there going to be some big news about USD/Jpy? That's not right. There's no important news to announce recently!”
"Sir, would you like to reconsider?”
"If we give up now, the other big bear above might not be able to hold on!”
"We have more than a million short positions, and we will suffer a lot of losses when the time comes!”
The traders 'surprised words echoed in the trading room.
Dario looked at the pairs of questioning eyes and smiled generously.
He raised his hand and pressed it down slightly, signaling for everyone to be quiet.
Faced with the meaning of the God of Trade, they all shut up and sat upright like primary school students listening attentively in class.
soon
Dario explained to everyone with a smile on his face.
"The reason I made this decision is because…"
"Opposite us, there aren't many organizations that are long anymore!”
"Sir?" A trader looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.
Dario waved his hand and smiled. He didn't explain further.
He just smiled and looked at the plate in front of him.
"Then, let us witness history!”
" In history, the rare twenty million hands that have successfully resisted the general trend may be born today!”
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