Due to the promise he made to Sun Zhenjiang, Ling Yiping did not intend to transfer the steel in his hands at the moment. Even if he knew that he could make tens of millions of profits if he changed hands, he would not dare to act rashly.----Not to mention that according to the
According to Sun Zhenjiang, the current steel price has not yet reached its peak, and there will be greater profit margins in the future. Ling Yiping also hopes to stock up for a while to earn more price differences.
Although he had made up his mind to continue stocking up, Ling Yiping was still willing to listen to Xin Jinlong's bid. He would use this information to judge the market situation and determine the best timing for shipment.
With this thought, Ling Yiping suppressed his resentment towards Xin Jinlong and asked: "What price are you going to pay to take the goods in my hand?"
"Three thousand...three thousand eight, what do you think, Mr. Ling?" Xin Jinlong gritted his teeth and said.
3800! Ling Yiping felt excited. What he learned was that the current steel market price has risen to about 3600, but this price is also priceless and cannot be purchased in large quantities. Xin Jinlong claimed that he was willing to pay 3800.
Coming to get the goods from him means that Xin Jinlong's next owner is willing to pay a higher price. Doesn't this confirm Sun Zhenjiang's prediction and show that there is still more room for price increases for steel?
Xin Jinlong said that construction companies in the following provinces are now seriously short of steel, and even those with money cannot buy materials. Such demand is rigid and will not disappear because of the increase in steel prices. So what Ling Yiping needs to do is
Continue to sell goods and wait for the price to continue to rise.
"Boss Xin, don't be ridiculous. If you get the goods for 3800, you can make another three or four hundred per ton when you go back, right?" Ling Yiping pretended to have everything under control and said in a mocking tone.
"How do you know?" Xin Jinlong said in surprise. After saying this, he seemed to feel that he had let something slip, and quickly changed his words: "How can there be such a high profit, and who can afford such expensive steel? I am just helping a friend.
Get some goods, at the price of 3,800, I might have to lose money."
"If that's the case, then there's no need." After Ling Yiping got the information he wanted, he immediately went out and said: "Boss Xin, since you can't make any money, there's no need for us to continue talking.
.I have something else to do, you two can do whatever you want."
"No, Boss Ling, we can still negotiate whatever price you think is appropriate." Xin Jinlong stood up and made a last-ditch effort.
"We have nothing to talk about. Let alone 3800, even if it's 4000, I won't take action." Ling Yiping declared without any explanation.
Seeing Xin Jinlong and Li Chuanping walking out of his office in despair, Ling Yiping rubbed his hands, then dialed a number and told the person on the other end of the phone: "Boy, the day before yesterday you said that Hongyuan Second Steel
The factory has a batch of round steel and the asking price is 3800. You think of a way to eat it... What, will it be too expensive? It's okay, let me tell you, the price of steel will continue to rise, and it will definitely not stop until it reaches 4500...
"
Like Ling Yiping, many speculators who are speculating on steel have received similar information in various ways, suggesting that there is a large amount of potential demand in the steel market and that prices will continue to rise. This information is exchanged among speculators.
It also strengthens their confidence in future prices, thus inducing them to continue to advance towards this big pit.
"Mr. Qin, I did everything you told me. Chuanping can vouch for me." In Qin Hai's office, Xin Jinlong swept away his nouveau riche face before and reported to Qin Hai humbly.
What happened at Ling Feng Company. What he said to Ling Yiping came from Qin Hai's instruction. Although he didn't quite understand what Qin Hai meant when he asked him to say those words, he at least knew one thing, that was the Ao Man.
"Mr. Ling" is definitely in trouble.
Anyone who goes against Mr. Qin will not end well. This is a painful lesson that Xin Jinlong learned after trying the law himself. He feels fortunate now that he is no longer the one opposing Qin Hai.
"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Xin." Qin Hai said with a gentle smile, "I really don't have the right people on hand to act in this play, so I went all the way to invite a few of you here. This matter, God knows.
You know, I know, I can’t let other people know, do you understand?”
"I understand, I understand, Mr. Qin, don't worry, if I, Lao Xin, tell this matter, I will..." Xin Jinlong pointed his finger to the sky with a pale face, intending to make a poisonous oath to express his feelings.
"There's no need to swear." Qin Hai quickly stopped him and said, "I've known for a long time that you, Lao Xin, are a man and can be trusted. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to handle this matter."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your trust!" Xin Jinlong felt that the pores all over his body were relaxing. It was a happy feeling.
In the impressions of Sun Zhenjiang, Pittston and others, the Chinese government's response to the market has always been passive. They will only find ways to remedy problems in the market, and they have always treated a headache and a foot.
It is difficult to have a comprehensive consideration. What they never expected was that the situation this time was completely different. The officials had laid a plan from the beginning. When Sun Zhenjiang and others thought they had a plan, a hidden
The rope has been quietly put around their necks.
The tight supply and demand situation in the steel market continues and is getting worse. Within the Planning Commission, whether it is truly dedicated officials or insiders who cooperate with speculators, the information they get is that the Planning Commission has become difficult to
To control the situation, there is a risk that prices will skyrocket further. Many genuine and fake purchasers are wandering in the market, spreading their willingness to obtain steel at high prices, giving people a feeling that a storm is coming.
While creating an atmosphere of insufficient steel supply in the market, a team personally commanded by Wang Hongsheng secretly contacted the material departments of various provinces and cities and provided them with a batch of internally priced steel in the name of "special care" to ensure that all regions
The key projects will not be affected by rising steel prices and tight supply. All institutions that have obtained cheap steel have received strict gag orders, preventing them from leaking the matter.
Of course, the effect of this kind of gag order is also limited. Sun Zhenjiang and others still heard some relevant news. However, these news did not arouse their vigilance, because the Planning Commission gave some specific departments "small stoves"
It was never a secret that they regarded this matter as a temporary expedient by the Planning Commission out of desperation.
The price of steel is still rising step by step, and the Planning Commission will throw out a batch of steel every few days, euphemistically called "stabilizing prices." Information from within the Planning Commission states that this is the last batch of steel products that the Planning Commission has control over.
Once the reserves are used up, the Planning Commission will no longer have the means to intervene in the market.
"Old man Wang is going crazy now. It is said that the batch of steel that was just thrown out was taken from the strategic reserve. This means that he does not intend to live." Sun Zhenjiang happily shared the information he got with Pittston.
, there was quite a bit of gloating in his tone.
"Sun, I've heard you say the same thing 20 times." Pittston choked angrily, "The funds we have transferred to China from various channels have exceeded 10 billion U.S. dollars, but now the country
Don’t you think it’s a bit strange that the Planning Commission still has the ability to continue throwing steel?”
"10 billion U.S. dollars? Is it that much?" Sun Zhenjiang said in surprise, "If there are really 10 billion U.S. dollars, your Meson Fund alone can consume 10 million tons of steel, and this does not include the steel in the hands of people like us.
Could it be that you made a miscalculation?"
"How could I make a mistake in my calculations!" Pittston said, "Come over and take a look at my statistical table and see which item is wrong."
Sun Zhenjiang stepped forward and checked the data table on the computer. He had some knowledge of English and could understand Pittston's notes written in the remarks column of the table. Each piece of steel has a specific transaction process and transaction quantity.
, price, storage location and other information, and included not only the transactions conducted by the Meson Fund, but also the transactions conducted by all speculators associated with Sun Zhenjiang. Sun Zhenjiang looked from top to bottom, and finally saw the total figures, which was enough
There are as many as 20 million tons.
"That's not right. I asked clearly. The reserves in the hands of the Planning Commission, plus the additional quantity produced by the steel mills ordered to work overtime during this period, total about 12 million tons. Even if there are some we don't
The internal materials we have at our disposal are probably only 15 million tons at most, how could we produce 20 million tons?" Sun Zhenjiang questioned.
Pittston said with a dark face: "The statistics I have here are only the data we have. Didn't you say that there are some other trading companies that have also hoarded a batch of steel? If these steels are included, the total may be
25 million tons. In other words, the information you received earlier is far underestimated."
"This is impossible!" Sun Zhenjiang categorically denied, "I heard it from people inside the Planning Commission, and more than one person said this. Also, I have asked people to verify it at several large steel plants.
The reserve data they mentioned is not much different from what I inquired about. Wang Hongsheng, an old man, has engaged in many industries and has some skills, but no matter how well he knows, he will not be able to produce 10 million tons of steel. There must be a secret in this. "
"Could it be that Liang and Ling secretly sold the steel they had hoarded, and what we bought was actually exactly what they sold," Pittston speculated.
Sun Zhenjiang said: "No, they have the heart, but they don't have the courage. Besides, I asked someone to check it a few days ago, and their steel is still lying in the warehouse. That guy Liang Zhaohui also followed
I complained and said that just renting the warehouse costs several thousand a day, and now he can’t even afford pickles and porridge.”
"In other words, we misjudged the situation. In fact, the Chinese officials have noticed our intentions, and they have made a trap for us to get in?" Pittston suddenly thought of a terrible possibility. This is what he, as a leader,
The unique sensitivity of an international speculator. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!