19:10.

There are still 20 minutes left before the market closes.

Everyone in the crude oil futures exchange is in tension and pressure. The reporter's typing movements have become gentle.

There was only one person holding a tacos, as if he had come to travel.

The so-called everyone is busy and I am alone, only Comrade Chubby.

Chubby he really didn't know what was going on, or what was about to happen. As a successful person of the young generation in China, who has become a billionaire through hard work, Comrade Xiaopang will not let the complicated futures trading consume his brain cells, he is like a tourist, looking around curiously, and then asked Qin Yun: "Wife, is anyone painting a portrait?"

"Be specific. Although Qin Yun is an elite Baifumei, he has long stopped trying to understand Comrade Xiaopang's leapfrog thinking.

Xiaopang took a bite of the taco and said vaguely: "Look at Master, he has been motionless for more than half an hour, if someone doesn't paint a portrait, why would he be a sculpting model?"

This is the triple jump level.

Qin Yun patted his forehead and said, "Your master is thinking." ”

"Thinking about what?" Chubby took another bite of the tacos.

"Today is the key, of course you have to think about it. ”

"You also said two days ago that it was key. "Chubby doesn't care.

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said curiously: "You have made money, do you know?"

"I know......" Xiaopang said in a long voice, and said proudly: "With my experience, following the master, you can make money without thinking about anything, so he makes money." I'll make money, and I'll tell you, Master eats a large chunk of meat, and the soup he gives is better than the oil that others give. It's like slow-cooked beef, and all that floats on it is the thickest and thickest juice......"

"And then you drank it all?"

"Master eats meat and apprentices drink soup, it's right, besides, I'll just take a sip. ”

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes like a cat: "Do you know how much you have earned in this small bite?"

"That'...... Quite a few, for sure. Chubby took a third bite satisfied, and a palm-long taco vanished.

This shows that his palms are shorter than ordinary people.

Qin Yun stared at the chubby classmate like a mouse for a long time, and then his mind jumped. said in a vicious voice: "If you dare to spend all day drinking outside and making a scene, I will let you go out of the house!"

Xiaopang was slightly startled, and then said with a more superb jump: "My money is your money, you don't need to find another woman to seduce me." ”

If Qin Yun's thinking jump is at the athlete level, Xiaopang's thinking jump is at the goat level.

Qin Yun smiled well, covered up, showed tiger teeth, and said slowly: "Don't use other women, take a first-aid kit and come out." Give me three minutes, and I'll be able to dress your wound. ”

Xiaopang was shocked: "Are you going out of the house......?" Forget it, let's talk well, how much did Master help me earn?"

"Shit luck!" Qin Yun commented first, and said: "Your money and Aliyev's money are counted together, 200% of the profit, and you have earned ......"

"$200 million?" Chubby took the lead this time.

Qin Yunbian flattened his mouth: "Almost." Now you know what Su Dong is doing, right? Sit obediently, one decision from people now can give you 10 million more. 10 million less. ”

"That's 10 million more. Chubby said with a sigh of tsk. He said happily: "When I invested money, everyone was reluctant to invest. I felt that I was going to lose, so I threw the money into the water, and the result was ...... Look. It's only been a few days, and I've doubled my earnings...... I think ah......"

"What do you think?"

"I think...... I'm the main character. Chubby looked up proudly.

"What did you say?" Qin Yun said later, but he didn't hear it at all.

Chubby turned his head to look, and Su Cheng stood up.

"Let the vultures buy openly, a little slower, but not too slow. Sioux City gave the order directly, still in English.

The reporter did not hesitate to inform that he had no right to question, and the situation of the exchange racing against time did not allow hesitation.

Qin Yun frowned in surprise, shook off the little fat, and went up to remind Qi Xiao.

In fact, she didn't need to remind her, Qi Xiao had already gone up to remind Su Cheng. It's just that he bypassed others and asked Su Cheng in a low voice: "Will this make them alert." ”

"It's long overdue for them to wake up, it's time to scare them, to throw it or not to throw it, it's up to them. ”

Now, Sioux City naturally wants to see more and more long sells, rather than blocking them in the door, as they did the other day. After all, this is the real lowest price.

However, the gentlemen of many parties are not sure.

They have determined the lowest price many times, at $18.22, they thought that the price of oil would never fall to $17, at $16, they thought that it would never fall to $15, and at $15, no one believed that oil would enter the space of $14.

In the end, crude oil still reached the range of $14 a barrel.

Whether it will enter the $13 range, no one can say for sure.

Sioux City can wait, let the members of the multi-party suffer on their own, and then decide. There will be some people who close their positions early, and there will also be some people who will delay their positions, which is also the safest way for Pan Asia Fund.

From the bottom of his heart, Su Cheng is more willing to take the initiative.

This is also because his current situation is better, and some forces are putting pressure on the opposite side.

Qi Xiao nodded silently, and his eyes froze.

Time is pressing, and it's time to be in a hurry.

7:12 p.m.

Milton the Vulture was instructed, thought for a moment, and was immediately happy.

It is a pleasure for an execution trader to make money, and it is also a pleasure to make someone else depressed.

After brewing for two seconds, Comrade Vulture shouted in the highest tone of his life: "Buy, 1,000 lots." ”

Crude oil futures have been speculated to this extent, and everyone is looking ahead and backward, and entering 100,000 barrels of crude oil at a time cannot be regarded as less.

The trader next to him habitually looked over and calculated the size of Pan Asia's funds in his heart.

Then, I found that the vulture's hand was retracted.

"It's a buy!" the trader muttered to himself, then his eyes widened.

The Sumitomo Trading Company trader was also stunned.

Next, the trading pool became quieter.

In this long-short war, the multi-party is constantly changing.

Sumitomo Corporation, Industrial Bank, and the fleeting Citigroup, and Enron, which has been here twice, etc., but the empty side is actually a large one, a pan-Asian fund composed of seven companies.

In a few days, the pan-Asian fund, which was once regarded by traders as an outsider, seemed to have become an eternal existence.

When Pan Asia Fund ended its short selling and started buying, this was undoubtedly the biggest event on the exchange.

Michio Matsumoto was delayed for dozens of seconds and saw this scene.

In his head, a word instantly hung out: general.

"Minister, what to do?" the junior and mid-level traders of Sumitomo Trading Company were also anxious.

Matsumoto's mind was filled with countless thoughts.

But in the current situation, the conclusion reached is not so much a decision as a guess.

However, as the saying goes, it's better to make the worst decision than not to make a decision.

In the futures market, this sentence still intersects with the truth.

Matsumoto must and can only make a decision.

"Close the position. Matsumoto's tone was heavy.

"Minister!" several traders shouted. Closing a position means selling all long positions, and the loss is no longer a paper loss.

Matsumoto stretched out his hand to stop their shouting and said, "Go ahead." ”

In his heart, he has already begun to think about how to shirk the responsibility to Hirano, everything on the London International Futures Exchange has nothing to do with him and Sumitomo.

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