Chapter 363: Small profits and hundreds of small goals
Author: Lin Zhonggu
The effect of fake news is very strong. Although Zheng Yaoyang and others are frantically closing their positions, they still cannot stop the rising momentum of oil.
While Rogers ordered his men to close their positions, he hesitated for a moment: "BOSS, are we really not leaving any positions at all?"
The US$39 mark instantly broke through. Market investors are infinitely optimistic about the future direction of oil prices. Perhaps even US$50 is not a dream.
They made enough, and Rogers received enough commission, but he wanted more.
Due to the greedy nature of speculators, they will always feel that there is not enough.
After all, this kind of opportunity only comes once in ten years and cannot be available at any time.
If it doesn't open for three years, it will last for three years if it opens.
Zheng Yaoyang suppressed his smile and warned sternly: "Jim, you have to remember that China has a saying that it cannot chew more than it can chew, and the oil reserves of various countries in the world are far greater than you and I imagined."
After all, international crude oil is not a stock. It has a physical object as a carrier, and the energy reserves deep underground are actually far beyond the imagination of the world.
The oil crisis that had been shouted about for so many years in the previous life was not a well-woven scam in the end.
If the Gulf War hadn't started this time, the import and export trade in the Gulf region would have been forcibly blocked by the United States.
The market fell into panic, and demand parties purchased large amounts of oil in advance to prepare for emergencies. Zheng Yaoyang and others took the opportunity to rob and drive up prices.
The influence of many factors ultimately caused the price of international crude oil to skyrocket.
Zheng Yaoyang needs to seize this enthusiasm and sell as much as he can, because when the market reacts, the price of oil is bound to undergo a long-term correction.
This adjustment may last for more than two months. It will not enter the next stage until the United Nations troops stationed in the Gulf to restore the Kuwaiti royal family.
Restoration in progress,
Oil prices may yet see another wave of increases.
But when the war ends, it may not be so easy for Zheng Yaoyang and the others to escape.
Because three major events will happen next year: Kuwait will be restored successfully, the Soviet Union will disintegrate, and the United States will dominate.
Judging from this situation, the Soviet Union's granary and energy region have been infiltrated into a sieve by the United States.
Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence in the world? As soon as the other side said it wanted to increase production, the other side started to wash its hands.
Although the Soviet Union wanted to increase people's confidence, a series of events were too coincidental.
Taking into account what will happen in the future, Laomei will be in PUA Ulanco around this time.
It’s 1:30 a.m. Tokyo time, and there are still 30 minutes before the oil futures index closes.
Crude oil has been unable to break through 40 US dollars for a long time. The pressure above is too great and it cannot break through, and it is bound to start to fall back.
Zheng Yaoyang stared closely at the trend chart and immediately ordered Wade and Rogers to stop shipping.
At the same time, ask them how much money they have paid out and how much money they have left.
They have already made enough money tonight. If they continue to force shipments, they will only lose the profits they have made.
On the phone, Wade first reported the situation. The 11.025 billion they held was at US$38.5, and the shipment volume was 8.1 billion. Currently, there are 2.925 billion left.
Because their holdings were too large, they had to be cautious when shipping. Even though it once reached $39.8 during the session, he did not dare to sell too much.
The best way to ship goods is to quietly flow out during the rising process, so as not to affect the market trend as much as possible, and to maximize returns.
At the same time, Rogers also reported the results tonight. They sold all the 1.22 billion they originally held, with a profit rate of 215% and a capital balance of 3.843 billion.
Of the subsequent investment of 600 million, only 220 million was sold, leaving 380 million remaining funds.
Zheng Yaoyang was thinking about tonight's profit, and it seemed that he had accidentally made hundreds of small goals.
He immediately ordered the two of them to sell as many chips as possible as long as the price and market conditions were suitable, and strive to hold a celebration banquet for them at the end of the year.
If nothing happens, the joint US military will be established in early January next year and the war will start in the middle of next year. They had better cash out and leave before then.
Before finishing today's work, Zheng Yaoyang ordered Rogers to return all the funds that had been misappropriated by Jingfangli and pay another 1.5 billion.
As a result, Jingfangli has US$2.18 billion in available funds, which should be enough to close the position in March next year.
Once Kyofouli's short-selling housing financing plan is over, this shell company can be handed over to Watanabe Yoshinori and transformed into a real estate company.
After everything was explained, Zheng Yaoyang came to the office, and Akina Nakamori lay sleeping on his desk.
Zheng Yaoyang walked over and patted her cheek: "Mingcai Jiang, it's dawn."
Nakamori Akina was sleepy and looked out the window subconsciously: "Hmm~ Why is it still dark outside?"
Zheng Yaoyang held her shoulders and chuckled: "Today's work is over, let's go have a supper."
"Okay, I'm going to wash my face."
Akina Nakamori was obviously not awake yet. She stumbled over the corner of the table when she stood up and almost fell down. Fortunately, Zheng Yaoyang caught her in time.
Zheng Yaoyang hit her on the head and said angrily: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
Akina rubbed the back of her head,
He stuck out his tongue and smiled.
In Tokyo late at night, there are few dining options, basically only izakayas and ramen restaurants. These two types of restaurants are located opposite pachinko parlors or in bar streets.
Zheng Yaoyang has been to an izakaya once before. It only had side dishes to go with wine and basically no staple food.
Hearing that the only option was ramen, Akina Nakamori looked at Zheng Yaoyang with eyes full of stars.
Zheng Yaoyang laughed and said, "I remember it was in Jiangdong, right?"
Nakamori Akina had a classmate who owned a ramen restaurant in Koto District, and she even took him there to eat there once before.
Originally, he thought that Japanese tonkotsu ramen tasted like the tonkotsu soup from that ramen restaurant in Koto District.
Until he tried other tonkotsu ramen and found that there were only a few tonkotsu ramen with strong bone flavor, and most of them were as smelly as stinky feet.
Nakamori Akina was filled with joy. She took Zheng Yaoyang there once. If he could remember it, it meant that he cared about her.
She is an easily satisfied person, with a happy face, shaking her head and humming cheerful tunes.
Zheng Yaoyang asked curiously: "The melody of this song seems to be quite nice. What is it called?"
"According to your words, it should be called passion. Let me sing it to you."
"OK."
Zheng Yaoyang smiled and looked at Akina Nakamori, who was full of confidence. As long as her professional field was involved, her whole person seemed to exude a divine light.
It was mainly because of this reason that he was attracted to Akina Nakamori in the first place.
At around two o'clock in the morning,
The two came to Koto District from Chuo District.
As soon as we got off the bus, Nakamori Akina enthusiastically called the shop owner's name: "Chika-chan, I'll make the spicy food."
Her friend Chika Tanaka did not come out to welcome her, but the sound of breaking bowls and basins could be heard in the ramen restaurant.
"Chika-chan, what's wrong with you?"
Akina Nakamori was stunned, and hurriedly opened the curtain and entered the ramen restaurant, followed closely by Zheng Yaoyang.
A ramen restaurant with an area of more than ten square meters,
Broken glass bowls and bowls were scattered everywhere.
Tanaka Chika was slumped on the ground. There was a man at the cashier counting money. When he saw someone coming in, he put all the money directly into his pocket.
Seeing that the man was about to leave, Nakamori Akina hurriedly grabbed his sleeve: "Mr. Slate, what happened between you and Chika-chan."
The man waved his hand, gave her a cold look, said nothing, and left without a word.
Zheng Yaoyang looked curiously, and the man went straight to a colorful shop on the street.
Pachinko, also known as Pachinko, is a legal gambling shop prohibited by the Tokyo government.
The person who opens the shop is A, the person who buys the beads is B, and the person who sells the beads is C. The three parties do not belong to the same company, so the nature of gambling is not established.
I once heard Watanabe Yoshinori say that behind pachinko shops are either associations, American capital, or high-ranking officials, so they can always exist.
They also have many pachinko shops, about twenty or so, occupying 70% of the entire Shinjuku area.
Because it is a legal gambling shop, Zheng Yaoyang has no objection to their continued operation.
After all, strictly speaking, the stock market, or even a series of financial derivatives, are not gambling?