Chapter 56: Winning on Wall Street

"Afraid of what?" Seeing that the others were not acting, Gain shouted loudly: "Isn't our purpose this time to suppress these two companies and then destabilize the entire stock market?" ”

"You go out," Pusikin waved his hand, "We know, if there is any abnormal situation, please come in and report it at any time." By the way, it's best to report every twenty minutes. ”

The man scratched his scalp, wondering why he had set the time at twenty minutes.

"How did you decide on such a time?" Wu Shan was also puzzled: "We won't have too many of them to report every minute." ”

"I see you adjust your count every twenty minutes," Phusikin smiled, "I think you must have your own reasoning." ”

"Moreover, I quietly observed, every time you China has a lot of gains!"

"Programmed trading, don't you know?" Wushan was stunned.

"Programmed trading?" Guy was at a loss.

"What is programmed trading?" Pushkin, on the other hand, goes further than this Jewish relation.

"Yes," Wu Shan smiled and said word by word: "Program trading, P, R, O, G, R, A, M, T, R, A, D, I, N, G!" ”

Algorithmic trading, which uses computer programs to calculate stock price movements and buying and selling strategies in real time, became popular on Wall Street in the late 1970s.

Algorithmic trading allows you to buy and sell bulk stock trades and futures trades at the same time.

Computers and microcomputers have long been used in Sam's daily life, otherwise, how could there be companies like IBM?

And Wushan and others emptied Silicon Valley. It's just that the computer is being developed in a smaller direction and can be applied to ordinary people.

At the moment, microcomputers are on a small scale. It is possible to implement networking, but there can be no Internet, at most within a unit, and the number of machines can be shared.

However, when trading, it is possible to meet the needs of investors.

Yet, today. I can't be satisfied anymore.

Every shareholder, come up is trading.

Actually, in another time and space. Wu Shan had long known from the Internet that the number jΓΉ on the display screen in the hall was the number jΓΉ twenty minutes ago.

It is very likely that many investors' transactions have not been completed.

Anyway. Rules are made for a few. That's the rich and powerful.

Wu Shan and the others in the big private room, like the people of the Rockefeller and Morgan families, can definitely enjoy more accurate news than other stockholders.

"Rockefeller's stock is still falling!" Naturally, there is also a microcomputer in the room.

"DuPont's stock is starting to fall!"

"Morgan's stock is still falling!"

"The Dow Jones is down two hundred and thirty points!"

"Rockefeller's stock is rising! Morgan's stock is also rising! ”

"At the moment, Rockefeller's stock is up thirty dollars, and if there is another twenty dollars, it will be back to the original level!"

"Morgan's stock has risen by $35, and with another $32.5, it will be back to its original price!"

Worst. The people of both families have made a move!

Wu Shan was dumbfounded, while calculating. I didn't expect them to come out in person to save the market.

Puxi Kim wilted, he was more afraid, there was still so much space in his hands, and in the blink of an eye, the rubles spent would turn into a pile of waste paper.

If he loses here, he doesn't know where the world is big and where he will stay.

Is there really only one last step, to surrender to Sam?

"Humph!" Guy sneered: "Lao Tzu has long expected that these anti-bone boys want to save the city?" There are no doors. ”

"Boss, you're right, don't talk about the door, you don't even have a window!" A person next to him said smugly: "You still don't know how much money our boss has prepared, right?" ”

Puxijin and Wushan glanced at each other, smiled wryly and shook their heads.

"We're all friends, and there's no need to sell them." Gain smiled indifferently: "Not only did I mobilize all the funds, but I also borrowed a lot more in the form of guarantees. ”

"What's the total, wow?" Wu Shan was a little curious.

"That's the number!" Gain stretched out five fingers: "A whole 500 billion dollars!" ”

"At the same time, I borrowed twice as much as my own funds!" His tone was not without pride.

Indeed, in addition to the Screw Chalder family, even Soviet Russia and China cannot have so much liquidity in a short period of time.

Presumably, Guy didn't know how much work was done behind the scenes and how long he was preparing.

Maybe I've been doing this since the last time I met with Wushan in Hefeng.

Hatred, sometimes it can make a person focus.

"That's good!" Puxikin smiled awkwardly and wiped the sweat from the corners of his face: "We'll follow you to earn a little money to spend." ”

"Actually, it's not me who you should be grateful," Guy gave the people around him a gesture to press the stock down, and pointed to Wushan: "He is the most important person!" ”

Even Pusikin, who is as cunning as a fox, is not only a little moved.

The Screw Childe family is in decline again, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, how difficult is it for them to say a word of gratitude?

"Guyin, you're kidding!" Wu Shan smiled bitterly and said: "Even if it is Yan Huang, it is impossible to raise so much money at present." ”

"No," Guy shook his head, "without your thread, he wouldn't have been with us." ”

He gestured to Pusikin, who was still confused.

"No matter how the New York stock market declines, it's just a trivial thing in the world, so what can the world's financial center do?"

"There are too many financial centers in the world, the United States has New York, the United Kingdom has London, Germany has Frankfurt, Italy has Milan, France has Lyon."

Gain's fingers shrank into the palm of his hand one by one and stretched out one by one, like a number of family treasures, the Screw Child family, no matter which stock market it is, I believe that it has its own agents.

The Sam man who was currently standing beside him was apparently Gain himself or his family's agent here.

"You mean, we still continue to go short?" Puxikin's expression was a little solemn.

"Of course!" Guy raised his eyebrows: "Why else did we gather together?" A message to your country. I'm going to go to Soviet Russia to do some business later. ”

"I don't dare to promise you first," Pusikin smiled sheepishly, "but it's okay to pass on a word or something." ”

He didn't ask Wushan, because by his understanding. Wushan is also unlikely to allow huge international capital flows into Chinese mainland for the time being.

"Boss, this time, how much are we going to buy shorts?" The staff next to him stared blankly.

Rao is the tens of thousands of funds he handles every day, and the people here, isn't that the one who has contributed hundreds of millions?

"Stold Morgan to death first!" Gain is confident: "They are the backers behind Sam's government, but in fact, the two are in collusion with each other. ”

"I'm imagining if Morgan was penniless. What else is they worth, will let the Sam government come to help too! ”

"Isn't the Dow at 2246.72 when the market opens? Give me the first time to 2000 points, the second time to 1700 points! ”

Steve as soon as he went to the stock market. Immediately greeted by the general manager to a special private room.

Whether it's the Morgan family or the Rockefeller consortium, there's definitely a dedicated room here.

Even if someone from their family doesn't come for the rest of their lives, this private room will always be empty for them.

For stock trading, only a certain amount of proof of property is required. There will be no cash transactions.

But this one is empty-handed. Nor can it be endless.

For example, the Morgan consortium, their members have a quota here.

The securities trading center has prepared a private room for the Morgan family, so what? Which rich man doesn't have a dedicated room here?

When you open your door to do business, you naturally want to make money.

The stock market is the stock market, Morgan is Morgan, and the relationship between the two is not as close as imagined.

When it can bring income to the securities exchange market. You are the god of wealth in the stock market. But when it has become a burden, it will be forsaken.

If you throw a lot of money into it. When the time comes, there is simply no ability to repay, so what should I do?

This amount is different for each family, like Daniel, he can only use a billion funds at most, or his father John's note here.

In fact, it is the credibility of Old John, and it is only worth this price, too much, sorry, the Morgan consortium first put the money into the account of the securities market and spent it casually!

"Mr. Morgan," seeing Daniel come in, Harley, the manager, hurriedly stepped forward, "You're finally here?" ”

"What is the current situation, Mr. Manager?" The nostrils of the young sons of the Morgan patriarch were full of pride.

"Mr. Morgan, it's not good." Harley still lowered his eyebrows: "It is estimated that when it is displayed again on the microcomputer, the price will drop by fifty to one hundred dollars." ”

"Buy long!" Daniel didn't bother to say hello: "Manager Harley, I need to use up all my own permissions, is that okay?" ”

"No problem!" Harley nodded frequently: "Please!" ”

"Mr. Harley, please use up all my privileges!" Daniel said as he walked inside, "Pull up now!" ”

Seeing the price of the stock slowly rising, a smile appeared on his face.

In Steve's room, the same story is happening.

"Guyin, you give me an account," Wu Shan said sternly, "how many accounts have you opened here?" ”

"No more, no less, a whole ten thousand!" The old boy smiled brightly.

"Lao Zhai," Wu Shan saw that the abacus over there was still crackling, and asked anxiously, "Can you calculate how much money the other party has used?" ”

"It's okay, Comrade Wushan," Lao Zhai didn't even have time to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead: "Both sides have used about a billion dollars each!" ”

"Gain, Pusikin, we are going to give it our all and try to settle the battle in the morning!" Wu Shan's face looked a little hideous: "Make use of all the accounts and suppress them with all your might!" ”

Seeing that Al was doing nothing, he asked strangely, "Why don't you make a move?" ”

"How am I going to do it?" Al shrugged: "You guys are often in hundreds of millions, and I only have the child's milk powder money in my pocket." ”

"You stallion!" Wushan said angrily: "Vote, vote in, after this village, there will be no such shop." ”

There are so many children in Al that even Wushan is a little dumbfounded.

"Won't it?" Al's eyes were a little glazed: "Won't you fight a protracted war with them?" ”

"Persistent fart!" Wu Shan burst out with a foul mouth: "In the future, you don't even want to drink the soup, then it is enough for the Jews to sing a one-man show." ”

"Okay, I'll have some fun too!" Al rubbed his feet and hands in excitement.

The others didn't notice, only Phusikin gave him a meaningful look.

"Ten billion, one million per account, smash stocks for me, and press down a hundred dollars per family." Gain gritted his teeth and said: "Ten billion, smash the index for me, and directly press it to 1700 points."

Suddenly, on the screen in the trading floor, there was basically no red, only blue was constantly beating. (To be continued......)

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