Chapter 45: The Battle of Christmas (6)
Taking advantage of the psychology of the Japanese consortium to rush out of the position, gradually throwing out a large number of short orders, and suppressing the Nikkei index step by step, it is Jim's strategy that he used to find out the psychology of his opponent.
When the market is almost absorbed, it will violently throw out a large short order, which will destroy the confidence of the bulls in one fell swoop, and then affect the performance of the Japanese market, so as to achieve its own goals.
Jim and his team have performed a great job, demonstrating the professionalism and timing of a good trader. The Japanese stock market, which is like a rainbow, smashed them down like this.
So far, they have spent about $3 billion in funds, and they still have nearly $3 billion in money, and Jihua will continue to smash the market next week, thus creating an inflection point in the direction of the Japanese stock market.
Jim and his team, having completed the milestones, can't wait to fly back to their respective countries to celebrate with their families when Christmas arrives.
It's just that their celebration came a little early.
"Knock knock!"
The knock on the door kept ringing, and Jim was so upset that he kicked his foot suddenly, muttering, "TMD, which bitch raised it, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning!" ”
There was a grunt, followed by a woman's scream, and Jim's sleepiness woke up a little, and he looked up to see a naked Japanese woman lying on the ground, staring at him with an angry face.
"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Jim was stunned for a moment, and then hahadaxiao, it turned out that the kick he had just made just kicked the woman out of bed. He was about to stretch out his arm to help, but unexpectedly alarmed another woman sleeping in his arms, and heard the woman in his arms mutter, as if he was very dissatisfied with his actions, and then found a more comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep again.
"What the hell happened last night?" Jim shook his head and looked around, and all he could see was panties and bras, and a few used condoms, and there was a smell of erosion in the air.
The knock on the door kept ringing, causing Jim's head to ache. "Baby, go open the door." With that, he slammed his head on the pillow again, and the feeling of hangover made him feel painful.
The woman on the ground muttered dissatisfied, not knowing what to say. She stood up naked, her perfect carcass completely exposed to the air, her two crimson standing proudly, and the inside of her thighs still bearing the traces of last night's battle.
The door opened, and outside was an anxious Maxim. He didn't expect that it was a naked girl who opened the door, and he didn't have time to appreciate the seductive spring light, so he rushed into the room with one arrow step, and shouted loudly: "Jim, no, the Japanese stock market is ......"
The words came to an abrupt end.
In front of Maxim was a large sumptuous bed, on which Jim was lying naked, holding a blonde girl in his arms, as naked as the girl who opened the door, and even the hair in the secret place could be clearly seen.
The originally tidy room was like an earthquake, and the woman's clothes were thrown everywhere, and Maxim carefully avoided the things on the ground, for fear that one would accidentally trample on Jim's thousands of descendants.
Maxim was surprised by this scene in front of him, and then he was envious. He hadn't played this kind of multiplayer game yet, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over Yanmar's body, and even his breathing was a little shorter.
The girl who opened the door closed the door again, and no matter who came, she didn't think about finding a bathrobe to cover her shame, so she sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette with a "snap", and began to swallow the clouds and spit out fog.
Maxim noticed the black-haired Japanese woman, only to see that her face was full of unhappiness, she was spitting out smoke rings, and after seeing Maxim's greedy gaze, she deliberately straightened her breasts, her onion white fingers were slightly bent, and she had a seductive expression.
"Hey, Mark, are you interested in joining us for the party?" Jim, who was half asleep on the bed, saw Maxim rush in, and everything that followed was seen by him, he was not unhappy at all, but faintly excited, this kind of multiplayer game only made him feel more exciting.
Hearing Jim's words, Maxim suddenly calmed down, and only then did he remember the purpose of his visit, and the heat that had just risen in his lower abdomen was suppressed again. "Jim, no, the Japanese stock market opened higher today, and the momentum is very strong."
"What?" Jim's hand, which was constantly roaming over the blonde's body, suddenly stopped, and slapped the plump and round buttocks, without the slightest hint of pity. "How is this possible!"
"Yes, what are we going to do now?" Maxim ignored Jim's actions, avoiding his eyes slightly, but couldn't help but sneak a peek.
The blonde in her arms was suddenly attacked like this, and she completely woke up from sleep. She looked up and wanted to say something "I still want it", but found that Jim's face was full of solemnity and gloomy and frightening, so she had to stand up, gesture a middle finger at Jim, and go to the shower on her own.
Jim here had already stood up, hurriedly put clothes on his body, and in a panic, he actually put a women's lace panties on his body, and looked at the woman who was swallowing clouds and fog on the side.
"What the hell is going on, you tell me slowly!" Jim stopped, snatched the cigarette case from the Japanese woman's hand, and shivered to pick one up, and his chaotic brain calmed down as the scent of nicotine soaked into his lungs.
"Forty thousand points!" With just one sentence, Maxim's newly calm brain was thrown into chaos again, and with a trembling hand, the cigarette fell to the ground, burning the gorgeous carpet into a black hole the size of a fingernail.
"Jishu sexual rebound revenge?" A thought came to Jim and Maxim's minds at the same time.
Jishu rebound means that when the stock price falls, there will be many people who want to buy the bottom and buy frantically, so that the stock price rises again. But this situation happened in the Japanese stock market, which has a huge market capitalization, which can only show one point, that is, there are very many bullish people in later generations, and these liliang can even leverage the world's largest market capitalization by combining them.
"Come back now, no, recall everyone immediately, no, it's better to report the news to the American side first." Jim was flustered for a moment and kept giving orders to Maxim, but he was already a little incoherent in his speech, so that Maxim didn't know which one to listen to for a while.
“money! money! Just as Jim was dressed and about to leave quickly with Maxim, the Japanese woman, who had been watching coldly, said in broken English.
"Take it, bitch!" Jim pulled out a dozen thick yen from his wallet, and without counting how many, he spilled it on the ground, and then threw the door with Maxim without looking back.
As Maxim saw, the Nikkei opened on Christmas Day, and pulled out a long green line (the positive line, because the color of Huaxia is exactly the opposite of other countries), and then the index rose all the way, showing an unstoppable jiashi, which once rushed to 38466 points during the session, and Zuihou closed at 38423 points, which skyrocketed 383 points on Christmas Day, an increase of 1.01%.
Don't underestimate this percentage point, because the base of the Japanese stock market is very large, so such an inconspicuous percentage point, which is an increase of more than 300 points, is put into the Singapore futures market, that is, the loss of each short contract is about more than 1,000 US dollars, and for the 200,000 contracts held by Jim, it is a loss of more than 200 million US dollars.
All the hard work of the previous week was in vain, and all the paper profits were in vain.
Jim and Maxim just watched the Nikkei rise so coldly, there was nothing they could do about it, there was nothing they could do. What made them even more panicked was that this momentum showed no sign of stopping, and even the brokers of the brokerage house were happily discussing whether the Nikkei would break the historical mark of 40,000 points in the next few days of Zuihou in eight or nine years.
The two of them were on the streets of Tokyo in the cold, and they felt a wave of despair in their hearts.
The market in Singapore is not open today, but it is conceivable that when the market opens tomorrow, it will definitely be in line with today's Nikkei trend, and their losses will definitely be more than that.
The most terrible thing is not this loss, but also their open positions are far beyond the range of those who can flexibly turn around. If an account has only a few thousand lots, it is easy to stop the loss in this case, but they have a short position of 40% of the market, and it is absolutely impossible to clear all of them at once.
"What?"
Jim calls the mainland of the United States and asks for instructions on what to do next. At this time, it was past four o'clock in the morning in the United States, and Jim no longer cared about whether he would anger the person on the phone, and he wanted a clear plan of action for the current situation.
Who knew that the first sentence of the person on the phone was so startled that he screamed out in a gaffe.
"Increase your position, continue to short!"
A cold voice on the phone instructed, his tone full of dissatisfaction, and I don't know if it was because Jim woke up his sweet dreams or because he was dissatisfied with the rise of the Japanese market.
"Is this shijie crazy?"
Jim, who put away the phone, looked at Maxim, who was also stunned, hoping to find an answer from him.
According to what they have previously discussed, gradually reduce the amount of positions in their hands, and go long appropriately, so as to reduce the risk. But they can't help it.
The person on the phone would be so confident that he would be so oblivious to the dollars that are losing every moment? They don't know. All they know is that if it were their own money, they would definitely turn around and go long immediately. (I hope you can continue to support, thank you very much!) )