Chapter 22: You have Zhang Liang’s plan, I have a ladder

"They want to be long and kill the shorts. If they can succeed, they will make a net profit of no less than 300 million." Yang Xing, Fang Le and his men were locked in the hotel for three days before analyzing the transaction records of the nearly month-long obtained from the Mercantile Exchange. He raised his head from the pile of paper as thick as a hill, and he reached the conclusion lightly.

Although the Mercantile Exchange stipulates that the records are not circulated, under Fang Kai's threat, Li Xue also felt that this was just a very small condition. Before he was reborn, he worked in the logistics information department of a securities company for several years. Although this department did not involve actual operations, the analysis task was very heavy. As the saying goes, he had never eaten pork and had always seen pigs running. Compared with the dazzling futures trading skills of later generations, the futures market was still in infancy at this time, and the operation techniques were very rough.

Yang Xing led these subordinates who could only be considered beginners to analyze for two days. His theoretical level had already convinced everyone. Everyone was shocked by this number and was silent for a while. After a few days of bad things, everyone knew a little about futures terms, but such a huge number still made everyone unable to digest it. Only Wang Yiren reacted and turned his eyes and stared at Yang Xing and said, "Do you have a way?" Yang Xing smiled and said, "If it is a direct business war, we will definitely lose. They have prepared at least 100 million yuan in funds, and their hair is thicker than our waists. How can we fight?"

He stopped and looked at the expressions of everyone. Everyone looked like "If you have confidence in you, you must have a way." He thought that he was really a failure, and they all developed the habit of relying on themselves in everything. He didn't even cooperate with a surprised expression, but it felt so good to be admired!

He didn't continue to sway everyone's appetite: "However, they are engaged in futures, which is a very magical market. In the futures market that has been playing abroad for hundreds of years, just a few rumors and a little capital can make a century-old store collapse. They thought that over 100 million yuan of funds were enough. We were not capable of going on stage, and we still had the ability to break the stage, so we let them see how to play futures. Now that we know their plan, I will tell you a word, 'You have Zhang Liang', this time we not only want them to spit it out, but also double the spit out."

Wang Yiren looked at this young and ordinary big boy. When he confidently talked about defeating his opponent with hundreds of millions of yuan in capital, he seemed to be talking about an insignificant small business. At this moment, a dazzling light seemed to be shooting out from him, and the people around him became foils, and his heart also beat violently.

Of course, Yang Xing would not speak nonsense. He clearly remembered that in February next year, a 28-year-old British young man named Nicklison made a few minutes of futures trading on the Singapore Exchange ruined the 233-year history of the British Bank of Bahrain and broke it. At that time, it caused an uproar in the international financial market, and it was also a negative textbook in China. I remember that when I graduated from my senior year, I heard from my teacher in marketing class that I was deeply impressed by it.

However, no one believed it now. This time, he planned to not only enter the market to operate, but also train new players. Among the people who were Fang Lezhao, he picked out two capable talents to partner with Fang Le. One was Fang Le's senior brother Qi Tengfei, who graduated from mathematics. Although he was taciturn, he had a deep math foundation and strong professional analysis ability. The other was Fang Le's junior high school classmate Xu Yunlong. After graduation, he studied in a business major in the mall. His mental arithmetic ability was amazing. Although he was short, he was not missed. In addition to the two of them, Yang Xing felt that his strength was still a bit weak, so he asked Fang Kai and Fang Le to enter the futures market and to help.

Xinyang City in Central Plains Province is the seventh medium-sized city in the province. Compared with the rich shopping malls in the north, Jiudu and Longting, the buildings in Xinyang City in the south are obviously lower than the wealthy city. Only the Xinyang Grain Depot on the outskirts is grand, with a lacquered snow-white cylindrical granary and a large pile of grain storage machinery next to it. It looks a bit sci-fi from a distance.

As one of the three major grain reserve companies in the Central Plains, Xinyang Grain Depot has its status as a central grain reserve warehouse, and a large part of the new grain purchased by the Provincial Grain and Oil Company every year exists here. Before the birth of China National Grain and Oil Corporation, which was established in 2000, Xinyang Grain Depot was the most commonly known as a super-large granary, and its status in the province is no less than that of the Provincial Grain and Oil Company.

On the evening of December 15, a grain processing plant in a township that had been in disrepair next to Xinyang Grain Depot suddenly caught fire. The Central Plains was cold and dry in early winter. In addition, it was late at night, and the fire burned for three hours before it was discovered. Xinyang Fire Brigade transferred fire brigades from several districts to put out the fire the next day. Fortunately, the grain warehouse was originally chosen to be a place with little population, and the fire did not cause casualties. The grain processing plant was originally a grain processing business for the grain warehouse. After the grain warehouse was renovated five years ago, it no longer entrusted processing grain to the outside world, but sent it to the grain trading market in the mall to auction directly. The processing plant

It was abandoned. Since the previous year, there were no gatekeepers. Often, some scavengers hid inside and steal equipment without anyone taking care of it. Afterwards, the fire investigation confirmed that two local gangsters were hiding inside. It was so cold at night that they activate the remaining engine oil in the factory to keep warm. Unexpectedly, the fire fell. Although the processing plant was burned and the walls of the next grain warehouse were blackened a large part of the economy and personnel, the matter was left alone. The two gangsters were locked up for less than a year. In addition to the news published in the Xinyang Daily that day, they did not forget to remind everyone to prevent fire in winter, local people in Xinyang quickly forgot about this matter.

Two days later, in the Greentown Hotel in the mall, Cha Laowu handed over his "Renyi Printing Factory" license, buyer and supplier list to Hu Yinqi, the third leader in the Central Plains gang, and received a check of Hu Yinqi for three million. After the transaction, Hu Yinqi curiously asked Laowu: "Laowu, the additional conditions for your business are so strange. Let us set fire to Xinyang and break up the factory. Now we have to send you some underground tabloids. You can tell your brother a briefing. Are you challenging the government, right?"

Cha Laowu patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Brother Hu, I am a legitimate businessman now. It's too late to curry favor with the government, and I'm tired of living. These are all small ways to make money. No one has any losses anyway. Look, I invested 1.5 million at that time, and I just made a fewer mistakes in less than half a year. These little tricks are necessary. Didn't Mr. Yang find a way to make money more? I'm anxious to use the money and will give you the goose that lays the golden egg?"

Hu Yinqi felt itchy when he heard it, and hurriedly grabbed Cha Laowu: "Laowu, my brother has long wanted to visit the powerful man behind you. No one thinks that this wealthy business is too much. Go and ask me, I'm going to settle the mountain now, and I have some extra money at hand over the years. Can this transaction be counted as me?" Cha Laowu pretended to ponder for a while: "I think it's OK, but this business is a bit risky. Mr. Yang meant to wait for this investment to prove their company's

After your strength, I will invite you to invest. Because Brother Hu has a wide range of people and many friends, he will rely on Brother Hu in the future. But this time it is too late, and there is another time. I really want to be interested. I will talk to Mr. Yang, but I will keep the money confidential when I make it!" Hu Yinqi nodded and said: "No matter how high the risk is, it can be greater than the risk of our blood licking at the knife. Wealth is in danger. This time, Mr. Yang can really help me make a lot of money, so I am a long-term customer of his company."

A week after the fire, a strange rumor spread everywhere in the Central Plains - "The Xinyang Grain Depot was caught in a fire, and most of the grain inside was burned." This proves that the tabloid "Zhongyuan Securities Guide", which is popular in the Central Plains securities market, issued a discontinued issue number, which vividly described the Xinyang Fire and was accompanied by photos of the blackened wall of the Xinyang Grain Depot. The "humble customer" also made a special comment, believing that the next hot spot for investment after the stocks is grain. Now that the grain is burned, the grain price will definitely rise, which is a good time to buy.

In 1994, the stock market turned around again after the August craze. The stock market lost money again. The stock investors who lost money in the stock market rekindled their hopes - to speculate on grain futures. At the end of December, the grain futures in the mall Merchant Exchange began a surprising big reversal, leading the mung bean futures. The previous month, due to the relatively sufficient spot supply of mung beans, the spot price has been falling. Under the influence of price rules, the mung bean futures price trend of the entire Merchant Exchange has also been bearish, which is beneficial to the short sellers.

But in the blink of an eye, the prices of various grain futures were rising sharply, especially mung beans, and the shorts were defeated and had no intention of resisting. This disrupted the entire arrangement of Fan Geyin and Huang Lei. According to their plan, the market would continue to develop in a favorable situation of short positions, and finally they would stab the sword to block the throat. Only then would the huge price difference between long and short sides produce rich returns. But now everyone is selling short and buying long positions, and the shorts are defeated. No one buys the short positions, so who cares about making money?

What's more, even if you buy more, you have to pay for it. They price it at a rate of 10%. However, the current situation is that it is possible to rise by 20% on the delivery day. Every little increase from 10%, they can make a lot less money. You should know that the money of powerful people has profit indicators. It is only a million to earn 500,000 yuan to pass, and earning 100,000 yuan is a failure. Once this situation occurs, when you think of the forces behind those people, they are shuddered by their own end.

So in that small country villa, Fan Geyin and Huang Lei and a group of people from all walks of life and other ranks attracted by their plan, including Zheng Fa, secretly met to discuss the current situation. After reaching a consensus with several major forces, especially the forces in Beijing, everyone thought that the plan was well prepared in the early stage, but it was just that an emergency disrupted the progress of the plan. It was not a big problem. As long as you find a way to remedy it, it is not certain who will kill you in one month.
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