Rebirth of the Wild Age

~: One hundred and sixty[crazy]

This battle without gunpowder can probably be divided into three forces.

One is the "China Economic Development" that can know the inside story in advance, the other is the "Wang Guo" that represents the traditional forces of Shenghai, and the other is the "Liao Guofa" that represents the grassroots capital of the private sector.

Song Weiyang did not find those large securities firms to cooperate, but found private securities firms affiliated with "China Economic Development" to buy trading seats.

The futures broker's surname is Zheng, and his name is Zheng Zhong, and he is the home of Zheng Xuehong.

The three of them sat down to drink tea. Before the market opened, Zheng Xuehong whispered: "Is this trader reliable? Just asked, he is only 21 years old this year."

"There are younger ones. This is a new field." Song Weiyang laughed.

It is a pity that God of Ning Caishen has already moved to the capital.

Ning Caishen graduated from Shangcai last year. He was only 19 years old. He spent half a year at the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Then he left Shenghai to go to Beijing to buy a trading seat on the Beijing Stock Exchange with a friend. In his first month as a futures broker, his salary plus commissions earned him more than 100,000, which is beyond imagination of his peers.

Of course, in the upcoming battle, Ning Caishen will lose his blood to the end. His trading seat lost more than 70 million yuan. Although most of the money was from the client's money, he himself suffered a heavy loss and fortunately for this. Otherwise, he was really mixed, and I am afraid there will be no martial arts legend.

Zheng Zhong already knew that the three of Song Weiyang would want to "327 national debt." He said: "The current situation in China is overheated investment and chaotic financial order. Last year, the Shen Taifu fund-raising case broke out. The central government must not dare to adjust interest rates lightly. We are right. After discussing this research for a long time, I think 327 will definitely fall."

"Don't talk nonsense," Song Weiyang interrupted directly, "wait for the market to open."

Zheng Zhong curled his lips and remained silent, thinking that these three would definitely lose money, and his commission might not make much.

Although Zheng Xuehong is calm on the surface, in fact he has a guilty conscience. He has made up for the common sense of futures in the past few days.

The current minimum futures margin ratio is 5%. According to this ratio, if Song Weiyang goes long, the price of 327 Treasury bonds will fall by 9 cents and the position will be liquidated.

The ignorant is fearless, and the more he knows, the more he is afraid.

Zheng Xuehong often had the idea of ​​quitting these days, but out of trust in Dr. Ma, he still insisted on not being a deserter. Anyway, he only brought 200,000 yuan, even if he lost everything, he could earn it slowly in the future.

Chen Tao is carefree. She doesn't understand futures, but only understands people. Dr. Ma is so smart and has always decided to act later, how could he bet on luck with a huge sum of money? It must have got inside information.

It's funny to say that the so-called inside information has actually spread throughout the futures market. It is even possible that the Ministry of Finance deliberately released some warnings to those who want to go short, but some people are determined to die. Whether it is Wan Guo, which represents the strength of the Shenghai stock market, or Liao Guofa, which represents the private grassroots capital, knowing that the central government may introduce favorable policies, they still believe that they can defeat the national team with the power of capital (China Economic Development).

Everything is for money. Wan Guo has made too many short orders. For every dollar of the 327 national debt, they will lose more than one billion.

The market finally opened, and the price of the 327 national debt at this time was 23 yuan.

Zheng Zhong looked at Song Weiyang.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "No hurry."

Every time, Zheng Xuehong said excitedly: "Fall, fall!"

Can it not fall?

Among the three parties, two of them are crazy short.

Song Weiyang suddenly said, "If you hold more, 100 mouthfuls every 15 minutes, I will go to class first."

"What?" Zheng Zhong almost fell to the ground.

Each of the 327 national bonds is worth 20,000 yuan, and Song Weiyang will spend 8 million in an hour and 32 million in a day.

The 5% margin ratio is too scary, winning is easy and losing completely.

"Do things, do it every day for the next few days, I won't stare at it!" Song Weiyang reminded.

Zheng Zhong quickly started the operation, and asked, "What should I do if the warehouse is liquidated?"

"If it bursts, make it up." Song Weiyang said.

Zheng Zhongxin thought: I met a lunatic today!

Song Weiyang entered the market a week in advance. The money he brought, plus the money from Chen Tao and Zheng Xuehong, could make a long order worth 900 million yuan.

Both the long side and the short side are now evenly matched. Song Weiyang didn't dare to break in directly, smashing too much at once would definitely cause an unexpected move. Moreover, for two consecutive years, the price of 327 national bonds has not changed more than 1 yuan, and there will be basically no liquidation. If you are unlucky, Song Weiyang immediately asks his elder brother to borrow money to cover the position.

One week later, Song Weiyang made a small profit and has made long orders worth 700 million.

However, this does not affect the overall situation, and even the closing price of the day before the decisive battle is the same as in history. It is really too much to participate in the fund. Not only is Shenghai doing it here, but Shencheng and Beijing are also doing it. Only Ning Caishen’s trading seat on the capital side will lose more than 70 million tomorrow. It is conceivable how large the amount of funds in the entire market is.

After coming out of the stock exchange, Zheng Xuehong was very happy, and asked, "How much did we make?"

"Not much, tomorrow is the decisive battle." Song Weiyang smiled.

Chen Tao was relatively calm at first, but seeing the transactions of tens of millions of minutes, she was also very frightened, and she couldn't fall asleep even after tossing and turning over and over that night.

Decisive battle day.

Before the market opened, there was a sudden good news: the Ministry of Finance announced that it would raise the coupon rate of 92(3) Treasury bonds by 5 percentage points.

Good news.

Many parties, led by "China Economic Development", bought 3 million units as soon as the market opened, and countless retail investors followed suit. Song Weiyang even studded the rest of the money.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the "Liao Guofa", which had been shorting, immediately turned his back on his ally "Wanguo" and began to go long instead. This has become the straw that crushes the camel, directly pulling the price of the 327 national debt from 21 yuan to 98 yuan.

"Wang Guo" frantically mobilized funds to sell short, but it didn't help. The price remained at 30 yuan until eight minutes before the market closed.

"I've earned it, I've earned it!" Zheng Xuehong smiled.

Zheng Zhong also quickly flattered: "Mr. Song is really amazing!"

Song Weiyang smiled and said nothing, the truly wonderful performance has not yet begun.

About seven and a half minutes before the close, the price of 327 Treasury bonds suddenly plummeted. From the morning to now, it has only increased by 3 yuan, and in the last eight minutes, it has dropped by 4 yuan.

"What's the situation?" Zheng Zhong couldn't understand at all.

Zheng Xuehong looked at the closing price of 50 yuan and was dumbfounded: "We have lost all our money?"

Zheng Zhong said to himself in despair: "It exploded, it exploded completely."

"How could this be?" Chen Hong couldn't believe that Dr. Ma would miss.

The entire exchange was in an uproar ~lightnovelpub.net~ It was not just as simple as losing money, most of the people who played 327 Treasury bonds broke their positions.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "The nations are crazy."

Zheng Zhong said in surprise: "You can still laugh?"

Song Weiyang asked: "Do you think that in eight minutes, how many empty orders do you need to drop the 327 national debt by four dollars?"

Zheng Zhongfei quickly mentally calculated, and said: "At least 100 billion or more!"

"Does all countries have that much security deposit?" Song Weiyang asked with a smile.

"Definitely not," Zheng Zhong said angrily, "Wanguo this is an illegal operation, **** it!"

To be precise, in the last eight minutes, Wan Guo Securities sold a short order worth 146 billion yuan, and it was impossible to get so much margin after selling Wan Guo.

Don't blame the national team for being a referee. IWC is not a good thing. This kind of operation will be finished in any country.