High-tech invasion, I can see the future

Chapter 14 Soybean Futures! And worried about my brother driving a Land Rover.

It took Bai Yu about forty minutes to complete a full cycle of Qi circulation, albeit with some difficulty.

How to describe the process? It was a bittersweet experience.

During the exercise, one can feel a sense of blockage.

He floored the accelerator, activated the turbocharger, and surged forward, feeling exhilarated.

I'm even more relieved to find that there's no blood stasis at the relevant acupoints!

Furthermore, during operation, he could feel a faint amount of energy from the air entering his body.

"Ten cycles, that's seven hours." Bai Yu estimated the time and realized that today's task was very difficult.

"Looks like I can't go to work anymore, so I'll just quit. It's only a small amount of money anyway."

After making a decision, continue practicing.

I gradually became addicted and lost track of time.

Approximately four major cycles later, it was eleven o'clock.

Bai Yu couldn't hold on any longer and had to give up. After resting on the ground for a while, her phone rang again.

Upon opening the message, I saw it was from trader Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen: "[News: Massive flooding in Rio de Janeiro State, Fourth Administrative Region]"

"The main soybean producing areas were affected by the floods."

"Based on the current reaction of the futures market, the current market price for the contract in half a month is 2.5 federal dollars per kilogram, with an expected increase of about 10% to 15%."

Although Bai Yu had little experience in finance, he knew that it was unusual for the market to react so violently so soon after the floods broke out.

Many people understand this principle, but no one knows whether the capital behind it will choose to release grain from warehouses to drive down prices and kill small investors, or reduce grain sales to drive up prices and attract more people to enter the market.

"In short, the golden finger indicates that it can still rise!"

"According to the information provided in the group chat, money can accomplish a lot."

"More than a million yuan is far from enough!"

After reading the messages for a while, I found that the fund group had exploded, with many people tagging him.

In this group, the group owner mainly speaks, and other people rarely chat.

I clicked in and took a look.

Because there were few people chatting, soybean futures prices surged after news of the massive floods broke.

Bai Yu's question, "How are the soybean futures market?", stood out.

More importantly, the group admin's previous analysis and confident sales pitch now seem like a slap in the face.

At this moment, others interrupted Bai Yu's speech and began to question the group leader's abilities.

After being provoked by these people, the group admin also began to refute them.

Group admin: "Let me just say this: from any data analysis perspective at the time, it was impossible to predict the rise in soybean prices. This person was just asking casually at most."

"But someone might have wanted to buy it, but then believed your nonsense and didn't."

Group admin: "That's just sophistry. Call him out and ask him! He definitely didn't buy it."

Group admin: "@一 (Baiyu), bro, are you there?"

Seeing this, Bai Yu silently sent an emoji: "Bubbling.jpg".

"I bought it."

Upon hearing Bai Yu's reply, someone immediately asked, "Holy crap! How much did you buy, bro?"

"Two hundred thousand, I guess."

"Wow! With the current market conditions, you'd at least double your money, right? Maybe even more. This is absolutely amazing, I'm so envious."

"When did the big shot sign the contract?"

Everyone is very concerned about this issue.

If it's three months from now, then it's hard to say.

But if it's a recent contract, the chances of making a profit are very high!

Bai Yu: "Ten days later."

"That's bound to make money! Where did you get this information, sir? Or did you do your own analysis?"

Bai Yu: "There was no analysis, it was purely based on luck."

These words are pure Versailles!

However, many people still kept asking Bai Yu what techniques or secrets he had.

Several other people added me as a friend.

Bai Yu relied on his cheat-like abilities and had little knowledge in his mind, so he simply pretended not to see it.

Of course, Bai Yu could have said: "I believe the rise in soybean prices far exceeds current expectations. If you have the means, you might consider buying short-term contracts from others at a premium."

But this doesn't do him any good.

Moreover, if the market fluctuates slightly tomorrow and the price drops a little, people might feel that the premium could lead to huge losses and they might start cursing.

So just ignore it.

Just then, the phone rang.

[Adopted Son]

After answering the call, there was a moment of silence.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Waaaaah~ Brother Yu, next time you have a chance to make money, let me know. I'll sell my house to join you!"

"??? Where did you get this information? Did you install surveillance cameras in my apartment?"

"You're the one who added me to that fund group."

"Oh, by the way, I just wanted to tell you that I'm planning to quit my job at the media company. I won't be going there starting today."

"Of course, this salary isn't good enough for my brother Yu! Waaah~ Does brother Yu know any rich women? I'm pretty strong, and I also have a giant dragon spear."

"Um, repeat that again, I'll record it."

"Brother Yu, now that you're not going to work, what are your plans?"

Putting aside other factors, Bai Yu is quite capable in terms of action.

He already had a plan in mind, so he said, "Take a taxi to my place now, and I'll take you somewhere."

"Okay! I'll be right there."

Without asking where he was going, Zhang Youpeng hung up the phone and immediately hailed a taxi.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yu contacted Brother Long in the group chat.

It was close to noon.

The sun was incredibly hot.

Downstairs at the apartment building.

Zhang Youpeng excitedly got out of the car, and Bai Yu also quickly went downstairs.

Under the sunlight, Bai Yu's fair face stood out, and Zhang Youpeng was stunned for a moment.

He thought to himself: How come his face is even whiter than that pretty boy Wang Haobin's?

Seeing his reaction, Bai Yu felt smug.

Hehe ~

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Youpeng said, "Brother Yu, are you wearing makeup? Planning to meet some pretty girls?"

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Bai Yu's face darkened: "What's so interesting about beautiful women? I'll take you to places men should go."

Zhang Youpeng stared wide-eyed, looking around. He noticed that a grocery store owner seemed to have overheard him and muttered, "So young and already learning bad habits."

While walking on the street.

Bai Yu suddenly remembered that he had skipped breakfast and lunch, and his stomach immediately began to protest.

"Let's go get something to eat first."

Zhang Youpeng couldn't help but ask curiously, "This isn't the way to school. Where are you taking me?"

"The gym? You're not weak either, you have a good foundation, you can work out more."

".fitness?"

Zhang Youpeng was instantly deflated; he had thought Bai Yu was taking him to some mysterious place like the Special Investigation Bureau.

"Yeah, it's about fitness. The gym is run by someone in the group. I asked them about it in detail, and they said that the gym provides official supplements that can improve physical fitness."

"Holy crap! Does that mean ordinary people can also practice martial arts?"

"It's not that exaggerated. The supplements at the gym are all ordinary things like ginseng. However, they're not just ordinary things. Although these items didn't become spiritual objects during the cultivation of spiritual plants, they still absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, making them much more effective than ordinary supplements."

"Wouldn't that be very expensive?"

"It's a bit expensive, but it won't cost much per person. I'll cover your gym expenses."

"No, there's no need. I'll just talk to my parents."

"Hey, there's no need to be so coy about this. It's tens of thousands of yuan. If you tell your parents, they'll definitely ask all sorts of questions. I'll pay for it now, and you can easily pay it back when you're able to."

When Zhang Youpeng heard that it would cost tens of thousands, he felt even more embarrassed.

But Bai Yu had a different idea.

Deep down, he admired the rituals and music of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, which originated from the Zhou rituals.

A gentleman's words are heavier than Mount Tai! Even between nations, etiquette is valued. However, later generations, adept at political maneuvering, saw the collapse of propriety and music, and the oath made by the Sima family at the Luo River completely destroyed these traditions.

In contrast, the retainers and confidants of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods were different.

When you encounter an enemy, you don't need to say a word; that person will avenge you!

The entire process was based on this person's own ideas, and you won't have any problems investigating it.

He could be called Deadpool!

Of course, this is somewhat inhumane in modern society.

A gentleman judges by actions, not intentions.

Having arrived in another world and gained abilities, Bai Yu's actions are all about being good to his brothers!

A few tens of thousands of federal dollars is nothing to him now.

It's worth getting a better buddy!

Moreover, there is another problem, which is the initial intelligence we saw: Tianhai Base City has been destroyed!

From this perspective, the future situation will inevitably be much worse than imagined, with millions of people dying!

Given the system in the Ninth Administrative District, how could such a thing have been allowed to happen if there hadn't been a shortage of manpower?

Bai Yu didn't believe that his strength alone was enough to turn the situation around.

He really wanted to find more people, share information, and work together.

Of course, he wasn't completely open with Zhang Youpeng either.

For example, he didn't mention soybean futures.

After all, if Zhang Youpeng were to be told, his family might be driving a Land Rover.

(End of this chapter)