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Chapter 77 Margin Trading

After washing his hands for a long time, he wore exquisite round-frame gold wire glasses, meticulously sorted out the fax content in order, and knocked on the door of the manager's room.

"Manager, Nick Lison of Bahrain Bank bought another Nikkei 225 stock index futures. Should we follow up?"

The manager looked through the information he brought in, hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Follow up and notify people outside to buy another 10 million yen stock index futures."

"Okay." Mishou Yuzu nodded, turned around and walked out.

After he conveyed the manager's request, he suddenly heard a crisp voice and called him: "Is this Senior Yushouxi?"

Yushou Yuzu turned around and saw a woman, two men and three men standing behind him. He hesitated and said, "Who are you?"

"I am Suzuki, I met you during the farewell game with you last year. I am the new baseball club manager."

"Oh, it's Jonami." Mishou Yuzuo held his glasses lightly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"That's right, this is my uncle's guest—" Suzuki Honami introduced to him: "Zhou Shuojun, they are from China, and hope to find a financial institution in Japan to be a guaranteed futures transaction."

When Yushu Yuzuo shook his head when he heard this, he said, "Our Sawada Co., Ltd. is a large financial institution and does not accept small investments. I think you might as well find an agency economic company in Nianma District. Although their qualifications are not very good, they will not criticize their customers."

"But..." Suzuki Honami hesitated a little in front of the senior's authority.

"I'm very sorry, please allow me to make a statement." Zhou Shuo suddenly stood up and said in Japanese: "What is your company's account opening line? How many times can it provide for margin trading?"

Mishu Yuzuki put away his faint indifference to Suzuki Honami, and raised a finger seriously and said, "At least 10 million yen, we provide 50%, 30% and 10% margin transactions."

"Can't you provide a 1% margin transaction?" Zhou Shuo asked.

The so-called margin transaction refers to a transaction in which funds in the customer's account act as margin and are provided by financial institutions. That is to say, when the customer buys and sells futures, the financial institution only pays a certain amount of margin to the financial institution. When the price they should pay and the securities to be delivered are insufficient, the financial institution will advance payment and conduct futures trading agents.

However, this kind of margin trading itself is very risky. If the fluctuations in the market exceed the percentage of margin, financial institutions will immediately clear the customer. The margin is used to fill the losses, and the customer will lose all his money.

In other words, this trading method will greatly reduce investors' ability to resist market risks.

Yushou looked Zhou Shuo up and down, nodded and said, "That depends on your investment amount, Zhou Jun."

"One 50 million yen."

Yushou was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the Chinese man on the other side could take out such a large sum of money. This was when the yen exchange rate was the highest in 1995, not the Japan that had several batches of wool cut by the United States twenty years later.

"I'm afraid I can't decide on this matter. Mr. Zhou asked me to sit in there, and I'll ask the manager to see you."

Yushou Siwei Jiu sat in front of the computer in the trading room, typing on the keyboard. After switching the screen interface for a while, he said with satisfaction: "Jun Zhou, your funds have arrived at the household and you can operate it."

"Well, wait a little longer." Zhou Shuo looked at the curve of the Nikkei index on the screen and said in a pondering manner.

Manager Hiroshi Abe came over from the other side. The trading room of Sawada Co., Ltd. was large, and the island-style office area was scattered and looked quite fashionable. Traders either held phone calls and spoke, or pressed the calculator with their fingers flying, or stared at the trading curve intently...

"Japan's economy is gradually recovering, and it is a good idea for Zhou Sang to invest in the Nikkei index now." Abe Hiroshi walked over and said unexpectedly.

Zhou Sang shook his head and said decisively: "Buy it, 15 billion yuan, and make every effort to short Nikkei stock index futures."

"Okay, hey? Short selling?" Yushou said silently.

"Sell it with all your might, hurry!" Zhou Shuo patted his shoulder and said.

"Uh, hey!" The customer's request was the order, and after washing his hands for a long time, he could operate it quickly.

The purchase of 15 billion yen was not done in one go. After a long time of washing, Yushi had to assign tasks to other colleagues who had time. In the spacious trading room, a deep whispering sound suddenly sounded.

When Abe Hiroshi saw Zhou Shuo going against his suggestion, he quickly lowered his head to check the price of the Nikkei Index.

At 19225 o'clock, Abe breathed a relaxed sigh. One hundred and fifty billion yen was like a banknote thrown into water, and it didn't even appear in the market, calm as if nothing had happened. Even more than ten minutes later, it was still rising slowly.

It was 19231 o'clock, and Abe Kuan laughed and shook his head and said, "Zhou Sang, the Nikkei index has no effect. I advise you to adjust your thinking."

Zhou Shuo smiled gently and said without any influence: "Don't hurry, look more."

One hundred and fifty billion yen is rapidly consumed, and with the sharp decline in the account number, the rising red number in the loss column.

"Manager, Nick Lison of Bahrain Bank has taken action again, one billion yen." A trader suddenly ran over and shouted loudly at Abe Kuan. After the man shouted, he even glanced at Zhou Shuo in protest.

Of course, the Bahrain Bank is a time-honored brand with a history of more than two hundred years. At least in name, it is a formal commercial and financial institution. Their investment cannot be traded with 1% margin. The funds that can be leveraged by one billion yen are not much different from what Zhou Shuo can use. But this is just a wave of investment from the Bahrain Bank, which shows how strong its capital is.

Abe Hiroshi casually found a seat to sit down, checked it at the computer, then stood up and gave an order, "We will follow up, 100 million yen, 10% deposit, hurry up!"

"Oh, hey! The manager is on board!" The traders responded enthusiastically and enthusiastically, which was incomparable to Zhou Shuo's whispers when he sold the Nikkei stock index.

Time passed by little by little, closing time was approaching, and there was a sound of celebration in the trading room. After a slow climb, the Nikkei stock index finally stayed at the number 19241, which means that their investment and revenue generated at least 500,000 yen.
Chapter completed!
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