The next morning, Kitahara Sosuke got up early and ordered two breakfasts. The TV was always on last night, but all he heard in his ears was Sakurai Saeko's selfless, intoxicated and moving voice. After a fierce battle all night, Sakurai
Saeko was still huddled in the quilt and was dazed, with only a crimson cheek exposed, unable to get up at all.
Kitahara Sosuke finally got a taste of being a royal sister.
Unlike Kobayashi Kyoko, who wants everything she wants and tries her best to cooperate, Sakurai Saeko is crazy and charming. She once wanted to take the lead in the battle, but was finally defeated after several confrontations and was left to the mercy of Kitahara Sosuke.
On TV, the host laughed and broadcast the latest status of the Gulf War in English.
At 2 a.m. on August 5, 1990, when Iraq refused to implement Security Council Resolution 678, the multinational aviation force launched an air strike on Iraq and launched Operation Desert Storm.
The entire air strike includes the first three of the four combat phases of the "Desert Storm" plan, which the US military calls the air battle situation.
According to the plan, the three phases will start at the same time and advance together to achieve the set targets one by one. The usual air attack mode is that electronic warfare aircraft such as EF-111, EA-6B and EC-130H will first open the path, and the F-117 responsible for the attack mission will
, F-117A, F-111DAEAF, A-6, A-10, AV-8B, F-15E, B-52 and other aircraft attack designated targets, F-14, F-15C, F-16 and F/A
-18 and other aircraft are responsible for cover missions.
The U.S. Air Force's sunrise momentum amounts to 2,000 to 3,000 sorties.
This indiscriminate bombing kicked off the Gulf War. This was also the first time in a world war that an information-based and three-dimensional combat model was introduced. Of course, this combat model, which ultimately determined the outcome of the war, was only briefly mentioned in the news.
A mouthful.
The main focus of the host and war reporters is still on the powerful air force of the coalition forces, as well as the equally strong air force and army forces of Iraq.
This is a talk show with so-called military experts providing professional commentary. Like all military experts, they hold the same view on the Gulf War.
They firmly believe that even if it is attacked by a multinational coalition led by the United States, Iraq will have the strength to fight a war, and there is a high chance that the multinational coalition will fall into the quagmire of war.
Moreover, the Iraqi army has a very powerful air force and a large number of tanks on the ground. Therefore, even if the multinational coalition forces seize air supremacy, Iraq will definitely cause them to suffer heavy casualties on the ground.
Without clearing away those tanks and the torrent of steel, the multinational coalition will not be able to advance further on the ground battlefield.
This is how almost all countries in the world view war now.
They are also immersed in the "iron torrent" of tanks and the mechanized warfare of nuclear warfare.
After all, Germany's armored group operations in World War II had a huge impact on the world. Many countries believed that the "Steel Flood" could bulldoze everything in the early 1990s.
Kitahara Sosuke ate and watched while holding the dinner plate, then sat next to Sakurai Saeko who was half asleep, smiled and leaned over to kiss her soft lips: "You can have a good rest here today.
Just call the hotel front desk to ask for something to eat, and I’ll leave first.”
"Hmm~" Saeko Sakurai responded confusedly, and before Sosuke Kitahara stood up, she suddenly reached out and held him.
Kitahara Sosuke glanced at Sakurai Saeko who seemed to be coquettish, then leaned over to hold her cheek and kissed her passionately for a while, and then slowly let go.
Sakurai Saeko licked her lips with satisfaction and continued to fall asleep.
After getting dressed, Kitahara Sosuke left the room and locked the door. As soon as he walked to the elevator, he saw Romon in a black suit.
"Did you have a good rest last night?" Luo Meng looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Yamada and Miss Fujiwara are already waiting for us at the company. Should we have breakfast first and then set off, or should we eat after we arrive?"
"Let's go straight away, I've eaten in the room." Kitahara Sosuke got off the elevator with him and asked casually, "How is the WTI crude oil futures contract price when the market opens today?"
"It has risen to 35 meters of gold per barrel, and it is still rising." Luo Meng sighed. He saw the news this morning. The bombing by the multinational forces was very successful, and the oil price will definitely continue to rise. When he thinks of Kitahara Sosuke's
1.33 billion meters of gold, he felt extremely distressed.
The two of them took a car to the George Futures Trading Company building near the city center. On the way, Kitahara Sosuke carefully observed the surrounding vehicles and found that he had seen several Mitsubishi Sigmas speeding on the road.
Noticing his expression, Luo Meng got out of the car and laughed and said: "I have to admit that your Japanese car manufacturing technology is very advanced. The latest Mitsubishi Sigma was sold out that day, and now it has consistently ranked first in car sales.
.”
"Really?" Kitahara Sosuke smiled and didn't say much. This is a new model that he took the lead in promoting. It is probably the peak period of Mitsubishi Motors. This time, Toyota's limelight has been completely overshadowed.
Entering the company building, Kitahara Sosuke saw a shocking and lively scene similar to the Tokyo and Osaka stock exchanges in the past.
The financial industry and the real estate industry are closely related and have always been the two super industries that people talk about, no matter where they are or in any country.
In the hall, the mood was high, and there were businessmen in suits and leather shoes everywhere participating in futures trading.
At this time, the hottest futures are naturally crude oil, which is inseparable from the Gulf War. A large number of merchants have opened positions to buy WTI crude oil futures contracts, hoarding them in their hands, quietly waiting for their appreciation. Many people tend to buy 06 contracts or 10 contracts (
(half-year term and one-year term), and some are even ready to transfer it when it expires.
"This is the first time I've seen such a lively scene. Please come inside, Beiyuan." Luo Meng led him past the crowd to the VIP room. When he saw Luo Meng and an Asian walking together, many businessmen looked curious.
And doubtful eyes.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The two came to the private room. Yamada Kazuma and Fujiwara Norika were already inside. Fujiwara Norika was talking in a low voice with a blonde girl who was a minor at Tokyo University.
English, one of the few Japanese who speak excellent English.
Seeing Luo Meng and Kitahara Sosuke approaching, the two women who were arguing immediately stood up. The blonde stood aside respectfully and made way for Luo Meng.
"What are you talking about?" Kitahara Sosuke asked Fujiwara Norika with a smile, "Why do you look so angry?"
"Ruth told me that the margin rate cannot be lower than 10%, and a commission of 0.20% per lot is also charged. This is too much!" Fujiwara Norika replied with a puffed mouth, "Including all handling fees.
, our costs are not low!”
Now that Kitahara Sosuke is ready to sell short, as one of the main persons in charge of Kitahara Investment, she must of course consider her own company.
"The margin rate is not less than 10%, so the leverage is only 10 times. As for the commission..." Sosuke Kitahara looked up at Luo Meng, "Didn't Mr. Luo Meng say last night that he could do zero-commission business with me?
What?"
"That's right, I won't charge a penny of commission for your business, Beiyuan. Ruth, go get the information and documents needed to open an account." Romon nodded and urged the blonde to get the agreement, "Actually, we can add the deposit.
Talk about it, 10% is just a condition we set for general VIP customers.”
"How low a margin rate can you accept?" Kitahara Sosuke asked directly. If he hadn't been foresighted, he would have considered triple leverage for a long time, but he now has a huge advantage, and 10x leverage is no problem.
"Kitahara, what do you think?" Luo Meng was even more shocked when he saw that he wanted to increase the leverage. "Actually, I personally don't recommend that you increase the leverage. With ten times the leverage, as long as the oil price rises by 10%, you will be liquidated.
"
"My expected value is 8%, which is about 12 times the leverage." Kitahara Sosuke said with a smile. He did not dare to add too much. Looking at the current market situation, the oil price is 35 meters of gold per barrel, and 8% is 2.8 meters of gold per barrel.
, as long as the oil price rises this much, he will directly liquidate his position!
From yesterday to today, the gold price has increased by 3 meters per barrel. If he had opened a short position yesterday, he would have jumped off the rooftop today.
Futures are all about heartbeat!
"8%, you can operate it, but I really don't recommend you do it, my friend." Luo Meng decided to persuade him one last time.
Kithara Sosuke shook his head: "I have already decided."
At the same time, Ruth came back with a pile of information. She looked at the Japanese in front of her curiously. It was hard to believe that he had such boldness and courage to play futures like this.
1.33 billion meters of gold, 8% margin rate!
"Mr. Kitahara, it's up to you to become God or the devil. Have you really considered it?" Ruth pushed the agreement in front of him, "You are the first short position VIP customer I have contacted today.
I wish you success."
"Thank you, Miss Ruth." Kithara Sosuke sniffed the pungent smell of her perfume, smiled and picked up the pen to sign. At this moment, a loud bang came, and the hall outside suddenly became noisy.
Incomparable!
"What's going on?" Luo Meng felt that the loud noise was like an explosion, but his futures trading company is located in downtown Seattle, how could an explosion happen?
He frowned and stood up: "Mr. Kitahara, please continue signing. I'll go see what's going on."