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Chapter 709

Chapter 709

"Futures?" Zhong Jiaxi asked in confusion: "Didn't you tell me not to touch this? Why did you let my sister open a futures account?"

"What do you know? Stocks are strictly forbidden to touch during this period, but futures are different." Jiang Zhihao said: "You don't understand even if I explain to you now. In short, if you want to make quick money, you are right to listen to me."

Jiang Zhihao also had some experience in financial markets in later generations. At least he knew what to do when.

In a situation like this, if you know that a stock market crash is coming, of course you have to buy short futures on a large scale.

But you have to be careful when playing this thing, because futures require increased leverage, and most people use it for tens, hundreds, or even thousands of times.

As long as there is a slight fluctuation, it is easy to liquidate the position.

Therefore, Jiang Zhihao has already made a plan. He cannot invest too much in futures and must leave enough money to add margin, otherwise it will be uncomfortable if the position is liquidated.

After all, even during a stock market crash, there were several rebounds, and you were mainly short-selling. When encountering such rebounds, you have to stop your losses and get out in time.

Originally, Jiang Zhihao was not willing to touch this kind of thing because he was not particularly clear about the rules of futures. However, he remembered the details of several stock market crashes quite clearly in his mind. As long as he understood the fluctuations in these details, he would have the opportunity to make money.

Big money.

Zhong Jiaxi was naturally new to Jiang Zhihao, so he immediately took Zhong Jiawei to the exchange to open an account without asking any more questions.

Just waiting for him to come back, he asked excitedly: "Brother-in-law, when will it start?"

Jiang Zhihao replied: "Go back to work honestly and we will talk about it next Monday."

"Ah? It takes so long to wait." Zhong Jiaxi said with a disappointed look on his face.

"Okay, your brother-in-law has just come back and hasn't had time to rest yet. Please stop bothering him for two days." Zhong Jiawei was still considerate and drove Zhong Jiaxi away and said, "My mother just called me to talk.

It's a bit unpleasant, so don't go home recently."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhihao asked puzzledly.

"It's not because of the stock thing." Zhong Jiawei sighed: "Didn't Jiaxi borrow money from his parents and many relatives to speculate in stocks? I have indeed made a lot of money recently. A group of people were very happy, but as soon as you came back,

You asked Jiaxi to clear its stock, which made them very unhappy. Some people said that you didn't want to see them make money, so you deliberately asked Jiaxi to liquidate their stock."

"Do your parents think so too?" Jiang Zhihao asked.

Zhong Jiawei said nothing, only nodded slightly.

In fact, what Shao Hailan said to her on the phone was much more unpleasant than what she told Jiang Zhihao.

In Shao Hailan's words, Jiang Zhihao is just a fucking bastard. He only knows how to make money for himself and never cares about us. It's better for my son, at least he knows how to make money together with the seven aunts and eight aunts around us.

It's better for you, Jiang Zhihao, if you make money by yourself and don't care about your relatives and friends, why should you stop Jiaxi from helping us make money? What kind of cruelty are you!

Of course, these words were not all spoken by Shao Hailan. She mainly conveyed the evaluation of Jiang Zhihao by her relatives.

Moreover, Shao Hailan also said that although Zhong Jiaxi no longer stocks stocks, those relatives did not give up.

They spontaneously set up an account, and then listened to some expert's recommendation and started buying stocks on their own.

Jiang Zhihao sighed after hearing this. He looked at Zhong Jiawei and asked, "Do you believe me?"

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