Chapter 61: How to Make Big Money

The term "white horse gap" indicates that time always flies quickly, and the Spring Festival of 1995 is approaching when every house on the street begins to put up lights.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, there is still one day left before Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Bang Bang..."

"Knock knock..."

The sound of firecrackers everywhere, the smell of gunsmoke, and the smiles on the children's faces made the smell of the New Year heavier and heavier.

The Chinese New Year is always cheerful.

As the most important festival in China for thousands of years is approaching, there is always joy and anticipation.

But for Zhang Hua, he has been celebrating the New Year every day lately.

However, it is also a year, and Zhang Hua's year is the year when the days are like years.

Because, in the past half month, Zhang Hua's company has suffered huge losses, and this loss is so big that Zhang Hua is unacceptable.

For gambling houses, what is earned is the customer's loss and the transaction fee generated, and theoretically speaking, there is no risk of loss at all for gambling houses.

But in fact, there is no such thing as a surefire deal in this world.

And all this is due to the 15-day market of the treasury bond market.

No one expected that the treasury bonds, which have always been known for their stability, would go out of a crazy skyrocketing market, and in just 15 days, the price of the main treasury bond contract 323 yuan rose from 114 yuan to 128 yuan.

With a spread of 14 pips, it couldn't be clearer what it means.

One point is 10,000 yuan, and 14 points is a full 140,000 yuan profit and loss.

However, someone in Zhang Hua's company has always held a long position of 40 hands, and it is this long position of 40 hands that allows Zhang Hua to know what it means to live like a year.

The profit of nearly 6 million in more than 40 contracts has far exceeded the total losses and fees of other customers.

All these profits add up to barely enough for a fraction of the loss of those forty contracts.

This means that if the other five million are to be cashed out, Zhang Hua's company will need to come up with the money.

In just fifteen days, he lost such a huge amount of money, Zhang Hua's mood can be imagined.

He is looking forward to the price of treasury bonds falling every day, after all, the market has never only risen and fallen, and there should always be a head after so much rise.

But the result made him very disappointed, and there was unspeakable regret in the disappointment.

The price of treasury bonds was like a chicken's blood, pushing all the way up, and he could only watch the price of treasury bonds rise to 128 yuan day by day.

The continuous rise and huge losses made Zhang Hua can't help but wonder if the national debt will peak, but his subconscious is telling him that there will never be a market that only rises and does not fall.

Therefore, Zhang Hua is very entangled, and almost every day is spent in entanglement.

He was struggling with whether to report the funds of these forty positions into the market, and he was struggling with whether to report the funds in the market if he rose so much to report the entry, then his losses would never be able to be recovered.

This kind of repeated entanglement makes Zhang Hua feel that every day is so difficult.

In this case, the regret in his heart can be imagined.

Especially when Zhang Hua thought of going to great lengths in order to make Zhao Jiangchuan long, he couldn't help but want to smoke a few big mouths of himself.

Zhang Hua couldn't help but wonder if his IQ had decreased, otherwise why would he treat that kid as a fat sheep in the first place.

Fortunately, he himself has become a fat sheep delivered to the door.

In less than nine o'clock when the market opened, Zhang Hua arrived at the company early.

The 29th of the lunar month is already the last trading day of the securities market before the year, and this trading day is also Zhang Hua's only hope.

Because, according to the habits of Chinese people, they are used to collecting and clearing accounts years ago, so what Zhang Hua is most afraid of now is Zhao Jiangchuan to close the position and understand the position.

If Zhao Jiangchuan cashed out the forty long hands, Zhang Hua would have to take out millions of real money to pay it.

Thinking of the loss of nearly six million in a short period of time, plus the one million that the kid took before, Zhang Hua's heart was a little twitching.

Seven million.

Even if Zhang Hua is a person who came over in the wind and rain, he can't afford to throw out so much money in such a short time.

So much money, how many houses, cars and little girls have to be exchanged.

There is a way, what you are afraid of, then come.

Just when Zhang Hua was worried that Zhao Jiangchuan would come to pay the profits, he saw a person who he least wanted to see appeared.

"Boss Zhang, Wishing you prosperity. ”

It's this sentence again.

Zhang Hua just didn't scold his mother, even if he knew that everyone would habitually greet him like this during the New Year.

But no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Zhao Jiangchuan was sarcastic about him.

Get rich, especially if you get rich.

Zhang Hua was very aggrieved, he felt that Zhao Jiangchuan was using him as an ATM here.

But he couldn't say a word.

There are tracks on the road, there are rules for the line, and there are naturally rules for the gambling industry.

This rule makes Zhang Hua can only stick to the rules, because reputation is the only foundation of this industry.

Zhang Hua reluctantly pulled off his face and squeezed out a smile that was as ugly and ugly as it was.

"Little brother, you are really rich, six million profits, you can wait until now to come, I really admire Zhang, how did you do it?"

Zhang Hua is not an ordinary person after all.

After suffering one loss and two losses, he already understood that Zhao Jiangchuan was able to make so much money, definitely not just by luck.

He is also a person who has been in the financial market for more than two years, and has seen countless people lose money and make money, so he knows it very well.

That is, the feeling of making money is actually more uncomfortable than losing money.

It's ridiculous and ridiculous, but it's the truth.

Because when people make money, there will always be an instinct that drives them to want to settle down, but when they lose money, they will hypnotize themselves.

Just like treasury bond futures, there must have been a lot of people who bought at a lower price than Zhao Jiangchuan, and even those who went long at the price of 100 yuan or even 98 yuan were not a few.

After all, every short contract will correspond to a long contract, and there will inevitably be many people buying at the lowest price in the daily trading volume.

But in fact, there is not even a person like Zhao Jiangchuan who can wait until today to come.

Those who buy at the lowest price may close their positions when they earn 30,000 yuan, or even make a profit after earning 5,000 yuan in one hand, and no one is like Zhao Jiangchuan, who has been getting the last trading day of the year.

At least, in Zhang Hua's gambling house, those who bought long at the price of 100 yuan did not even have one.

So Zhang Hua said this sincerely, he really wanted to know why Zhao Jiangchuan was able to wait until today to come.

You know, that's a profit of nearly six million.

With such an astronomical figure, it stands to reason that no one will be calm.

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled.

He wanted to continue to use the excuse that he didn't have time in class to fool Zhang Hua.

But he thought about it for a moment and changed his attention.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't answer Zhang Hua's question, he asked rhetorically.

"Boss Zhang, what do you say if you want to make a lot of money?"

Zhang Hua was stunned, and he found that he couldn't answer at all.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't mean to let Zhang Hua answer at all, he continued.

"If you want to make a lot of money, you have to make a small amount of money first. ”