Chapter Eighty-Six: Smashing the Plate

In the office, Yasuno Ichijue looked down with a newspaper in his hand.

When Hiromoto Hashijiro finished talking about the operation of the major commercial banks with righteous indignation, Yasuno didn't raise his eyelids.

"I see. ”

"But ......"

But their disobedience will ruin the plans for a soft landing for the economy of the Ministry of Finance, their total cessation of mortgages will lead to the complete collapse of neon real estate, they will send our country into recession, and they will tear many families apart.

Hashijiro Hiromoto wanted to say this, but he couldn't say it after all.

Ichiju Yasuno is the second person in the cabinet prime minister as a seventy-year-old high lord who is in charge of the overall power of the Ministry of Finance, and how dare Jiro Hiromoto Hashi, as the assistant deputy director, dare to question the Minister of Finance.

What's more, Ichiju Yasuno was able to be in charge of the Ministry of Finance, how could he not know this with his wisdom.

Hiromoto Hashijiro's body trembled uncontrollably, and suddenly, he saw the middle-aged man of the head of the family jumping from the tall building with the child in his arms, he saw a family of three people committing suicide with cyanide one after another, and he saw the gorgeous high-rise building collapse with a bang.

"Run for your life! Fang Nujun! Run for your life! The receivers of the stock market!"

A great shame and anger welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Chinese, a Chinese once reminded Neon people of risks.

But when the Chinese prompted the risk, his own people were pushing the country into the abyss.

Is this the country you want to see?

Those who are selling their properties and fleeing are the major conglomerates, and they can avoid losses because they have received the decision of the Ministry of Finance.

But what about the common people?

Private execution!

It's not fair!

The love for the country and the fear of the future made Hiromoto Hashijiro suppress the class fear in his bones.

"Why!"

Why is it performed privately.

Why leave it alone.

Why not punish those commercial banks who do not follow the rules.

Why not save the lives that will be lost.

Why, so unfair!

With an extremely recovering why, Ichiju Yasuno finally raised his old face.

Quietly looking at the eyes full of tears, Yasuye's eyes were still unwavering, and he put down the newspaper in his hand and said lightly.

"For the sake of the big picture!"

Osaka, Stock Exchange.

The numbers flickered at high speed on the huge display hanging in the center.

27200、27190、27200......

The market seems to have fallen into a strange circle that cannot be escaped, hovering between 200 points for fifteen consecutive trading days. Neither the Ministry of Finance's interest rate decision nor economists' claims of bullishness have had a direct response from the stock market.

However, most people don't think there's anything out of the ordinary.

The stocks that should be on the rise are still rising.

You should make money, you can still make money.

At the door of the exchange hall, Shen Jiannan dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and walked to the trading seat with a satellite phone.

"27,000, sell, three thousand hands. ”

Overprice, sell 3,000 contracts at 200 points.

What does that mean?

Ten points for a contract is 10,000 yen, 3,000 contracts are 30 million yen, and 200 points are 600 million.

The market has been consolidating in this position for half a month.

As long as you slowly open a position, you can trade 3,000 close near 27200.

Selling at an overprice is equivalent to throwing away 600 million directly.

William and the three traders were dumbfounded.

"Boss, two hundred points overprice?"

"If you don't exceed the price, how can you trade 3,000 contracts. ”

“......”

William was speechless.

The trading volume of OSE Nikkei is only more than 20,000 contracts per day, and 3,000 contracts cannot be sold at all.

"As soon as possible, there will be more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars over from Hong Kong the day after tomorrow. You're too slow to jerk off. ”

“......”

The boss has spoken, what else can I do.

27000, sell, 1000.

Bang!

It's like a bomb falling into the water.

A full 1,000 contracts were smashed, and the undisturbed market fell instantly, flashing to the price of 27,000 in an instant.

27010 buy 2

27050 Buy 2

27100 Buy 3

27130 Buy 5

......

In an instant, the price of a thousand hands smashed under dozens of buy orders returned to 27160.

It's like that moment was unreal.

However, many people who do short-term speculation are confused.

Two hundred points.

One contract is 2 million yen.

At this moment, there are countless long positions in highly leveraged OTC accounts that are liquidated.

6th floor of the Exchange Building, Yoshino Finance Company.

A middle-aged man who traded with high leverage subconsciously rubbed his eyes, before, he made five million yen from his long account, but now it seems to have become negative.

Is it dazzling?

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, the middle-aged man's heart instantly sank to a low point.

He blew up.

In the blink of an eye, the 40 million yen in his account turned into ashes.

Not far from the middle-aged man, a young man was also rubbing his eyes.

Not long ago, he lost 2 million yen in his account, but just now he seemed to see that the assets in his account suddenly increased by more than 60 million yen, but when he looked at it again, the floating loss was still about 2 million yen.

Hell, was you dazzled?

The hall of the exchange, there was a commotion.

As the most professional trader, someone is keenly aware of the abnormal movement of the market just now, although the moment just now is very fast.

Oolong finger.

Involuntarily, the traders present all thought of the oolong finger.

"Which idiot did it. ”

"Maybe there's no rest!"

"Maybe it's nervousness. ”

“....

"Haha!"

“......”

Oolong refers to this kind of thing... It doesn't happen very often.

But people are not robots after all, and it is inevitable that there will be times when things go wrong, and for professional traders, they know very well what the consequences will be if they type out such wrong instructions.

But at this moment, someone realized that something was wrong.

It's another huge order.

1000, Sell, 27000

"Nani!"

"Walter?"

“......”

This time, many people saw it clearly.

27000。

1,000 lots, sell open.

Not an oolong finger.

This time, the market seemed to be smashed, and it took more than a minute for a thousand hands to sweep away the buying orders to go up again.

There were still dozens of small orders, and in the end, the market slowly stabilized around 27110.

With two super large orders sold in a row, everyone in the market began to become cautious. With the exception of some newcomers, many experienced professional traders feel that something is wrong. Such a huge number of short sales, even in '89 when the stock market peaked and crashed, there were not a few times, but today, in just a few minutes, someone sold two contracts of 1,000 contracts.

All parties are quietly watching the trend of the market.

Two huge transactions in a row, the fifteen-minute candlestick chart formed a deep cross trend.

Some keen guys began to tentatively play a small short contract, and some people felt that the sudden continuous sale of large amounts of money could be an opportunity to intimidate other bulls into going out.

The volume began to increase, and the beating numbers on the computer screen began to flicker wildly as if they had been boosted.

Rumble!

Another super sell order was smashed.

27000, sell, 1000

This time, the market was smashed like a hole in the panties.

A short sell order at the spot price sells 3 lots at the same time.

26990。