Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

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First buy five lots, and then sell fifteen lots.

Lu Shu had no idea what routine Shen Jiannan was playing.

Five long positions offset fifteen short positions, which is actually equivalent to ten short selling contracts.

This is simply more than taking off your pants and farting.

Most importantly, Shen Jiannan himself said that he is bullish that the Hang Seng Index will rise by 10,000 points in the future.

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Shu didn't know how to speak.

Shen Jiannan said before that there will be no next time.

This next time is to let Lu Shu not express his opinion on the transaction.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Shu didn't know how to refute, he said helplessly.

"Twenty hands cost one million, and now we don't have enough money."

Shen Jiannan was also very helpless.

He put down the magazine and said helplessly.

"Old Lu, you are really a qualified leek. Don't you know that you don't need money for locking up?"

Chinese chives?

Lu Shu blinked, he said subconsciously.

"What leeks?"

"Why didn't you ask the second half of the sentence?"

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Lu Shu didn't speak. This kind of communication mode of answering questions that were not on the question made him feel that Shen Jiannan was really a little neurotic.

Naturally, Lu Shu thought of a sentence.

The genius is on the left, the madman is on the right.

Maybe people like Shen Jiannan are far from crazy.

Five minutes later, Lu Shu, who was confused and relieved when he left, came back.

A HSI futures contract is 50,000.

But twenty futures contracts are not one million.

five hundred thousand.

Lu Shu finally knew that it turned out that hedging out a position was called a lock-up, and the lock-up was free of charge.

"Up, up, up."

"Fall, drop, drop."

"Up, down."

In the hustle and bustle of the trading hall, countless speculators looked at the numbers on the big screen or shouted or meditated in their hearts.

The market is like being able to sense people's expectations.

Amidst the crazy or persistent shouts, Hang Seng went up and down like a roller coaster.

42004160

41604200

Shouts and hopes can change markets.

Under the expectations of bulls and bears, the benevolent market may not be able to tell whether it should rise or fall.

Four thirty in the afternoon.

The number on the big screen of the trading center was still at 4170.

Numbers without temperature.

But this number made Lu Shu feel particularly complicated.

It can be seen from the trend chart on the big screen that the Hang Seng Index went up and down countless times like a flying butterfly throughout the trading day.

There were many times when Lu Shu wanted to urge Shen Jiannan to close his position in a certain direction. But if he did that, his face would be swollen by the market.

Involuntarily, Lu Shu looked at the back of the person who stepped out of the gate.

An imperceptible awe arises spontaneously.

Under the fluctuations that represented tens of thousands of profit and loss, the figure from the back didn't even blink his eyes as if he had no emotion.

Calm, indifferent. Calm and indifferent to the point of fear.

A thought that had been buried in Lu Shu's heart was shattered.

One day, two days, three days.

For four consecutive trading days, the Hang Seng Index has been rolling like a roller coaster. The up and down trend makes people wonder whether the market will continue to play like this.

The opening was 4170, the closing was still 4170, the highest was 4199, and the lowest was 4160.

Every day, every day.

The narrower and narrower shocks make the speculators who are used to it so boring that they want to scold their mothers.

On Friday, the stock exchange center.

Calm. Compared with the usual madness and hustle and bustle, the trading center at this time is much quieter.

No one shouted with their necks pulled, and there were no countless notes flying around. An atmosphere called decadence permeates the trading floor.

"I'm afraid today is still the same as yesterday."

"Yeah. There's nothing good in the market lately."

"Forget about his mother, how long will it take to play?" "..."

The hustle and bustle of the vegetable market is no longer there.

There is no making money without huge uptrends or downtrends, and there is no madness without making money. The speculators gathered around and scolded their mothers lazily because they were bored.

At the newspaper stall on the periphery, Lu Shu also felt like a drug addict who suddenly quit gambling and felt unable to lift up his energy.

The market is as dull as water, and this kind of market situation is really depressing.

"Mr. Peng has found a job."

"Um."

"Where to go to work?"

"Over there in Yau Ma Tei."

"What kind of work?"

"Handy workers are similar in nature to the temporary workers recruited by the Urban Management Bureau, the Industry and Commerce Bureau, the Police Station, and the Taxation Bureau."

Surrounded by the stall, Lu Shu and Shen Jiannan chatted one after another.

After hearing what Shen Jiannan said about the job, Lu Shu couldn't help being stunned. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand what the temporary workers of the Urban Management Bureau, the Industry and Commerce Bureau, the police station, and the tax bureau did.

"Aren't you brothers?"

"Old Peng is quite suitable for this, and he likes it too."

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Shen Jiannan talked nonsense in a serious manner.

A pair of eyes also looked at the big screen in the distance for a while.

As long as it is horizontal, it is as high as it is vertical.

The Hang Seng Index has been consolidating around the position of 4200 for four full days, and it is afraid that it will go out of direction at any time.

Perhaps because of nervousness, Shen Jiannan felt the muscles in the corners of his eyes beating slightly.

He hooked his lips mockingly.

When did he even get nervous about holding more than a dozen positions?

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Shen Jiannan's eyes, and Lu Shu was startled by those bright eyes like a wild beast about to prey.

Lu Shu turned his head quickly.

But in the end, he found nothing.

The people around were chatting like drinking tea, and the red vests in the central area were also constantly whispering.

The market hasn't changed much either.

4159.

The price is still hovering near the lowest point in the past few days.

Instinctively, Lu Shu asked.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Jiannan didn't answer.

He closed his eyes and listened carefully to his own heartbeat.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a powerful heartbeat, but there seemed to be a sound beyond the heartbeat that was constantly warning of something.

Very familiar feeling.

"Old Lu. Go and close all long orders. Immediately."

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There is a saying that goes like this, where there are Chinese, there are temples.

Yau Ma Tei used to be a gathering place for fishermen. The Tin Hau Temple, which entrusts the fishermen's various wishes, naturally became the center of Yau Ma Tei, and the nearest place to Tin Hau Temple is Temple Street.

Every evening, hundreds of street stalls wake up the entire Temple Street.

Those who sell small commodities, those who give portraits, those who play hoop games, those who tell fortunes, and those who perform opera performances. If you are hungry, you can come to a bowl of authentic claypot rice and chop suey noodles. Several food stalls are open until the early hours of the morning.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Peng San walked through hundreds of stalls in Temple Street with a piece of meatloaf in his hand.

"Hello third brother."

"The third brother is here."

"Third brother."

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Greetings with smiles, eyes with faint fear.

Wherever Peng San went, the small vendors in Temple Street greeted each other.

Shen Jiannan told Lu Shu that Peng San found a job.

This is true.

Peng San's current job is to work in Temple Street. He not only maintains the security management of Temple Street, but also is responsible for the location of various stalls in Temple Street. In addition, he is also responsible for collecting operating expenses and security fees.

The comprehensive functions are indeed similar to what Shen Jiannan said. It is a bit like the city management bureau, the industry and commerce bureau, the police station and the tax bureau are combined into one post.