The second half began, because the loss of nearly $20,000 in the first half made Chubby Face even more constrained.

She stared at the major financial markets to study and studied, and couldn't send a single trading order for half a day.

On the other side, Junji Sato began to exert his strength again.

The smooth bond market was too slow to make profits, and he couldn't satisfy his desire to shine, and he set his sights on the futures market, which was more volatile and had more frequent profits and losses.

The futures market, that is, the market where futures contracts are bought and sold.

Because the futures market implements margin trading, it also generates leverage, which can leverage a large amount of money with very little money, so the profit and loss are often several times the principal transaction.

Take a chestnut.

If the futures exchange implements 10% margin trading, it means that although you only have 10 yuan, you can buy a futures contract for 100 yuan, and your 10 yuan is the margin.

That is to say, if you use 10 yuan to leverage the transaction volume of 100 yuan, your leverage ratio is 10 times.

If, as you wish, the futures price increases by 20%, without leverage, you only earn 2 dollars for 10 dollars, and the profit is 20% of the principal.

And if you make 20 dollars in the case of 10x leverage, the profit is 200% of the principal.

Therefore, the futures market has greatly increased the profitability of the principal due to high leverage.

But again, if the market doesn't go your way, your losses will be multiplied!

However, today's futures market is very face-saving for Junji Sato, and it is always possible to do what Junji Sato wants.

The total amount of Junji Sato's account also quickly exceeded $100,000 and went straight to $200,000.

As the minutes ticked by, there was a clear polarization in the trading profit and loss figures of the interviewees.

In the last half hour of trading, Junji Sato rode the dust, and the profit was as high as $120,000.

Another interviewee hovered around $20,000 in profits, and one interviewer didn't win or lose.

The remaining seven interviewees all lost money, ranging from $10,000 to $20,000.

On Qiao Tianyu's side, because the chubby face was under too much pressure, he hardly did any trading in the second half, so the loss was controlled at $20,000, but the ranking has been firmly at the bottom.

At this time, Junji Sato's account balance had reached $170,000, and he suddenly threw down his headphones and suddenly walked towards Qiao Tianyu in full view of the camera and everyone.

"Huaxia pig, the victory or defeat is already obvious, I don't think there is any need to waste everyone's time, right?"

Junji Sato pointed to the data on the big screen opposite, and was very stunned.

"What a beating!"

Qiao Tianyu scolded in his heart, but his face was as calm as water.

"Isn't there still half an hour?

"Half an hour?" said Junji Sato with contempt.

"Do you still dare to trade? The more you trade, the more you lose! Huaxia pig, I advise you to give up, now you should think about how to compensate the company for the $20,000 lost! Haha......

After saying that, Junji Sato walked away, and it looked like he had won the game, and he didn't want to take any more risks in the last half hour.

"! I'm going to let you die clean today!"

Qiao Tianyu scolded again in his heart, and turned his head to look at the little chubby face.

"In the last half hour, go to the futures market, and you must issue a trading order within ten minutes!"

"Period...... Futures market?" Sweat flowed down his cheeks again, "Big brother, are you sure?"

"Sure!" Qiao Tianyu's tone was firm and unquestionable.

Seeing that Qiao Tianyu was so determined, Chubby Face had no choice but to obey his fate, and after transferring to the futures market, Chubby Face raised his head after studying it for seven or eight minutes.

"Big brother, why don't you sell the 3-month corn futures contract?" said Chubby Face cautiously.

Let's explain the concept of "futures" here.

Futures are different from spot, spot is a commodity (commodity) that can be traded now, and futures is a long-term commodity and a future commodity.

Therefore, the futures price is the price of the goods at a certain point in the future.

However, the futures price is, after all, the price of the future goods, and as the spot market fluctuates, the futures price will also fluctuate.

When investors feel that the market for goods will rise in the future, they buy futures, which becomes a "long" position;

When investors feel that the market will fall in the future, they choose to sell futures, which becomes a "short" position;

When an investor makes a profit or wants to leave the market early, he chooses the opposite operation to close the position.

"Why did you choose 3-month corn futures, can you tell me why?" Qiao Tianyu asked in a low voice.

"The price of 3-month corn futures has been rising recently, and it has just stabilized today, and I think this should be a signal to turn from rising to falling, and the price of corn futures may fall sharply at the close. Chubby said timidly.

"Okay. ”

Qiao Tianyu is really sweating for her, what kind of theory is this, it's all up to you to think about it, what a chick!

But since you believe her, you believe it unconditionally, and now you don't have time to make another choice.

"Now that you've made up your mind, shout out the trading order, sell all $30,000 in 3-month corn futures, and use up to 30 times leverage!"

"Huh, sell all, 30x leverage?"

Chubby Face couldn't believe his ears, was this going to fight for his life?

"Give the order!"

Qiao Tianyu said firmly, closed his eyes tightly after speaking, and stopped talking.

"That's... Oh well!"

Chubby Face gritted his teeth and burst out the hottest trading order of the day.

"Sell $30,000 3-month corn futures, 30x leverage!"

"Wow......"

As soon as the chubby face's trading order came out, the scene booed.

You know, even Junji Sato hasn't traded so crazy today, is this the rhythm of losing home?

I'm really going to fight for my life!

However, this time, it turns out that Chubby Face is wrong again!

Less than three minutes after her order was placed, the price of 3-month corn futures on the Chicago Board of Trade rose rapidly again.

In less than half a minute, the futures price rose by $2, and Qiao Tianyu liquidated his position across the board, and all the $30,000 margin on the position was lost.

On the big screen of the opposite transaction, it is clearly marked with "Qiao Tianyu's account balance: 0, loss: 50,000 US dollars"!

With the boos that resounded through the trading center, Junji Sato also knew the final result.

He excitedly ran out of the office and arrogantly twisted a huge ugly "hip twisting dance".

"Pigs, pigs, pigs, Chinese pigs! You are stinky and stupid Chinese pigs! You Chinese people are all pigs!"

Junji Sato indulged unscrupulously, pointing at Qiao Tianyu, who had his eyes closed, and scolded.

"Eat shit, you Huaxia pig! garbage! scum!"

At this time, the little fat face had already cried into tears because of chagrin and self-blame, she kept apologizing to Qiao Tianyu, she betrayed Qiao Tianyu's trust, she was sorry for Qiao Tianyu, and she was sorry for her Chinese compatriots!

"This is the time!"

Qiao Tianyu, who had been closing his eyes tightly just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and habitually pinched two handfuls on the tip of his nose with his right hand, and shouted in his heart, "Kill!"

"Wait!"

At this time, Qiao Tianyu was still extremely calm, he got up and patted the shoulder of the little chubby face, and turned his head to look at Anderson.

"Mr. Anderson, is the interview over?"

Anderson had some sympathy for Qiao Tianyu's failure, he thought that Qiao Tianyu wanted to say inspirational words such as "the deal is not over before it is over", and then turn the tide with a shocking hand.

However, just after Qiao Tianyu asked this sentence, the bell rang for the end of the interview, and Qiao Tianyu really had no chance.

"The interview is over. Anderson shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, then let's clear all the warehouses according to the regulations!" Qiao Tianyu still said calmly.

"Clearance? Huaxia pig, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, is it necessary to waste everyone's time? You have already lost to the bottom! You know no, you lost! Lost!"

Junji Sato can't wait to see Qiao Tianyu's-eating performance.

"Really, then let's wait and see!"

Qiao Tianyu sat down calmly and waited for Anderson to announce the final result.

According to the interview process, all interviewees were cleared, and the final results were quickly counted.

However, the moment he got the final statistical results, Anderson was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"How... How could it be?" Anderson couldn't believe his eyes.

At this time, ABC's live broadcast camera quickly came up, and the final result was also reflected on the TV screen.

"Ah?!......h

Similarly, the moment the final result was seen, the whole world was shocked.

The first place is not Junji Sato, who made a net profit of $120,000, but Qiao Tianyu!

Qiao Tianyu made a net profit of 650,000 US dollars, with a profit rate of 1300%!

The total amount of funds in Qiao Tianyu's account is as high as 700,000 US dollars!

"What's going on?!"

Junji Sato was defeated, completely defeated, and Qiao Tianyu's profit was more than five times that of him!

The whole world seemed to hear the loud slap from the third floor of the World Trade Center, "Bang, bang, bang......"

Greatly stimulated, Junji Sato ran to Anderson like crazy and asked to recount, there must be something wrong.

But Anderson clearly told him that the results had been verified many times, and there would be no mistakes.

Junji Sato, who still didn't give up, ran to Qiao Tianyu again and asked him what was going on, obviously everyone saw that he had lost everything, what the hell was he doing?

"Mr. Sato, do you really want to know the reason?" Qiao Tianyu's eyes were murderous.

"I really want to know, tell me quickly!" Junji Sato asked impatiently.

"Oh!" Qiao Tianyu nodded, slowly wiped a handful of dog shit from his body, and placed it in front of Junji Sato.

"Although this shit is not as fresh as it was five hours ago, it still smells okay, it still stinks!"

"Come, you eat this shit, and I'll tell you. ”