Chapter 719: Finally There's One Who Can Fight
Jiang Che was relieved.
Zheng Xinfeng's expression looked a little regretful.
Whether it is as the former little prince of campus thunderbolt, or the later Qingyun Shuangjiao, Mr. Zheng, he has always liked the feeling of "things suddenly get bigger unconsciously".
In the past two years, as a dairy boss, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to do things, and Mr. Zheng often misses the original days.
He always likes to tell Qu Mo about those things, about his single killing of Jindan Wang Hong in Shenghai Small Park, titled Double Pride, and on the southeast coast, with his own strength and acting skills, he turned the tide and saved more than 100 lives......
In addition to the two of them, after the copper price trend finally began to run wildly in the direction of expectations, Qu Mo, Da Zhao, and Chen Youzhu began to become relaxed and happy.
But Hu Biaojian's heart was a little aggrieved.
"Why did Soros come out of nowhere? What the hell, this plain screw...... Is it all my business?!" he complained.
Lao Biao longs for this "glory", and is even a little addicted.
Just like although he knows that he can't appear too often on the stock exchange in Shenghai, he still always misses every time he appears, which is probably called the scene of "God appears, the wind and clouds move".
This was said by Jiang Che.
He also said that there is a word called "coercion" and another word called "terrifying so...... That is the feeling that his old biao's figure and whistle every time he appears on the Shenghai Stock Exchange.
That's how I feel, the boy is not a little arrogant and domineering, how can he be called happy?
This time, it was not easy to continue abroad, but it did not achieve the effect, and Lao Biao inevitably resented.
It's just this, he's too embarrassed to say it.
"Is there really no one talking about Lao Biao?" the empathetic Secretary Zheng asked for help, probably because he was unwilling.
"This ......" Qu Mo hesitated, looked at Hu Biao and said: "There are also foreigners who do finance, most of them are more rational, and Uncle Biao has no identity...... Therefore, they did not associate the appearance of Uncle Biao with the collapse of copper prices. ”
Her sentence is very round, and at the same time it is also true.
Lao Biao calmed down a little bit of resentment and silently wrote down the matter in his heart.
Two days later, he went to the exchange again, and he and Zhao Sandun took a taxi secretly.
How they communicated with the taxi driver is quite awesome to think about.
Qu Mo was very worried after knowing the situation, considering the actual situation of the two of them, he was afraid that Lao Biao and Sandun would be lost in Great Britain...... Or appear in tomorrow's news reports.
Zheng Xinfeng took her downstairs to inquire, and came back and said:
"Awesome, the people at the front desk of the hotel said that they took the paper and pen from the front desk and drew the logo of the exchange. And then on that piece of paper, there is the name of our hotel.
"Go and go back, and that's all overcome. ”
“…… I took it too. "It's a rare time, Tang Lian subdued Zhao Sandun, and even Chen Youzhu nodded in agreement.
"But Lao Biao shouldn't be able to say goodbye to foreigners, his majesty in the Shanghai stock market and Hong Kong stocks is just that, then it's fine. Jiang Che opened his mouth, saying that he was very relieved.
He's right, Lao Biao really wants to say it, but he can't say this.
But that day, something else happened: Yasuo Hamanaka was summoned for investigation.
When the person was taken away, he passed in front of Lao Biao, and the two even made eye contact.
Then, the decline in copper prices began to plummet.
There is another thing that Jiang Che does not know, and that is the close connection between the London Metal Exchange and the Hong Kong Stock Exchange...... The two have always had a financial relationship, and even later, the latter will use this to directly merge with the former.
Therefore, when the deeds of Hu Biaojie, a Chinese, spread among foreigners, the sources in Hong Kong City quickly got the news.
And some of the print media in Hong Kong City have always been in the style of later UC headlines.
Therefore, when Jiang Che and the others were still receiving the figures of the fall in copper prices every day, calculating the profits, and celebrating with wine.
The thing, in fact, has already exploded.
"Stupid Patriotic Air Raid on London"
"The First Battle of the International Financial Market, Stupid Patriotic Critical Attack on Futures Copper Prices"
"Boom - That Man, It's Back Again"
Whistle at the London Metal Exchange
"He, not only can stand on the top of Hong Kong stocks......
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Jiang Che's news was seriously delayed, and it was not until four days later that he happened to call the port city to inquire about the progress of the acquisition of the comic journal, and only then did he hear about it from Ou Peishan's mouth.
Soon, Qu Mo also found some translated and reprinted reports from local London tabloids, as well as some sensational and revealing articles.
As for the big newspapers in the direction of the formal economy and finance, of course, they have not followed the trend for the time being, and insiders should consider the authenticity of this kind of speculation more and use data to speak.
And the funds for Qu Mo's operation this time are far from enough to support this judgment.
But the problem is such a situation, and it is enough to cause a lot of impact.
"What's this called? Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Looking at the English newspaper in his hand that he couldn't read at all, anyway, it was no different from reading Chinese newspaper, Hu Biaoying listened to the description of the situation in Hong Kong City, and sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, trying to restrain himself and said proudly: "These newspapers are also scribbled, and I didn't whistle at all this time." Beep beep beep ......"
Jiang Che: "......"
Secretary Zheng walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Anyway, you are also unlucky, Lao Jiang, I finally prepared to stand at the front desk to make a name for myself, but I still couldn't steal the limelight from Lao Biao." ”
Jiang Che: "......"
It's a complicated feeling.
I don't know what Soros is feeling right now.
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In mid-to-late June, the international copper price fell from US$2,700 per tonne to US$1,700 per tonne.
Of course, the possibility of falling again still exists, but the decline is not destined to be too large, after all, its own value and current market demand cannot be completely ignored.
Jiang Che settled the futures contract in his hand. Excluding related taxes and other up-front expenses, the profit figure was still close to $90 million. The conversion is more than 700 million yuan.
This figure is directly said to be "hundreds of millions of dollars" in the estimation that relevant insiders do not have accurate data.
A number that sounds exaggerated.
However, there are two theories about the losses of Yasuo Hamanaka, or the Sumitomo Foundation, which are $1.9 billion and $4 billion.
When Qu Mo reported this number, Zheng Xinfeng jumped up from the sofa directly, "Then where did the rest of the money go?"
"Some of the destinations are actually quite clear, and there are not many institutions that have shorted copper prices together this time, and even a few of them have made more profits than us. Qu Mo said: "But I just calculated, and the numbers don't add up, it's a lot worse......"
Jiang Che: "The bad ones should be with Soros and his partners." ”
Jiang Che added the word "should" just because during this time, Soros's spokesman has been denying the matter. Although in fact, this time his move, the upper echelons of the financial circle, and even the Sumitomo consortium itself, are actually extremely clear.
Zheng Xinfeng: "Lao Jiang." ”
Jiang Che: "Huh?"
"I don't raise cattle anymore. ”
Zheng Xinfeng sat back on the sofa, indicating that he was bored with what he was doing now, and then asked, "Let's do this, will we continue to do it?"
Jiang Che thought for a while and said, "Probably ......"
As he was talking, Qu Mo answered a call from the front desk, went downstairs, and came up again, with a few more invitations in his hand.
"A few big figures from the Chinese Chamber of Commerce here, plus some wealthy Chinese, want to invite us to ...... Silly Mr. Aiguo, have a meal. Qu Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "In addition, they also asked very carefully, Sheng Beach Xiaogushen, he didn't come back this time." ”
"Is it so exaggerated?" Jiang Che asked, because in fact, their operation and benefits this time were not very exaggerated.
"Well, maybe it's because the Chinese don't have much influence on international finance. Qu Mo looked at Jiang Che, "In the words of them who were downstairs just now...... We finally have one who can fight. ”
"So, what are they looking for us for? With such a big battle, it can't just help us celebrate, right?" Zheng Xinfeng asked.
"Well, I guess I have the intention of investing in Excalibur Capital, so here comes the way to explore...... Have you ever heard of private placement?" Qu Mo asked rhetorically, and then said: "Excalibur Capital now has the opportunity to make a private placement, if we win one or two more times, we may even slowly become a large hedge fund...... step by step."
When Qu Mo said this, he suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, and turned his head to look at Jiang Che.
After all, he had the idea of standing at the front desk in person, but he was robbed by Lao Biao...... Qu Mo thought.
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