What I fear most in the market is the fight between gods and immortals. When they fight, they show up in the index, which is rising and falling. The final result is a lesson for small households. For example, now, nearly 20 million are swallowed up by the torrent in the blink of an eye, and there is no hair left...

The studio suddenly became nervous. Someone had already stood up from the position. The disks they were staring at were different. Overall, the risks were not as great as those of men.

The man sat in a chair in front of the computer and turned around to ask.

Liu Qingqing stood behind the chair, holding her shoulders and thinking seriously.

The others stood behind Liu Qingqing to form a circle.

"Add another five million..."

Liu Qingqing just thought for a few seconds and blurted out immediately. The indicators on the screen are changing from time to time. If the leaders from multiple parties come out, the indicators will rise instantly, and the opportunity is fleeting. If you don’t seize the two thousand, it will be difficult to come back.

For the fund size under her name, 20 million is indeed not much.

But for the funds that can be used, there are a lot of them.

In the domestic market, she has been staring at foreign markets during the New Year holiday, and she doesn't want such a long effort to disappear in just a few minutes.

"Click..."

According to Liu Qingqing's order, the man tapped the keyboard with his finger and transferred the funds into his account to open a position. Their "target" was quickly presented on the market, and the data on the screen was constantly scrolling. Now the strength of both bulls and bears was basically balanced, and the indicators were neither up nor down.

They all know that the world in the computer is full of energy and there is no need to stop halfway through, unless the other party makes a profit and stops playing, but seeing the momentum before, it is absolutely impossible that it is just what it is now.

"Come out, come out..."

The man saw that the transaction volume began to increase, but most of them were small orders, with the highest value of only one million. He was anxious without a leader.

Liu Qingqing stared at the screen. Since Liu Feiyang left on that snowy night, she has been studying how to rise. Finally, she thought of the capital market that plays digitally. She has been in the industry for more than a year and is just a student for the entire financial industry, but her teachers are all elites. She first taught her on Wall Street. The current company's traders are also famous in China.

The reason why I personally traded the market during this period is to try my actual ability.

But I didn't expect to encounter a fight between gods.

At this moment, I saw a three thousand hands long order popping up on the computer screen!

This is of great help to the overall momentum.

The man turned around excitedly and said, "Here comes out!"

Just as Liu Qingqing's face gradually became soothing, only when multiple parties came out to lead the situation, there was room for recovery. The previous losses may not be made up in the next period of time.

This three thousand-handed order creates about six million worth of Liu Qingqing!

He said slowly, "I don't know which two great Bodhisattvas are fighting... The 10,000-piece short order just now will at least make thousands of people lose all their money. It depends on whether the bulls can pull them back..."

The man said excitedly, "This is also the charm of the capital market. It seems calm, but no one knows whether there is a bloody mouth waiting below the water surface. The small boat will be swallowed by one mouthful and cannot even see the bones. The large boat may be able to resist for a while, but if the crisis can be avoided, it will bring unexpected gains..."

Liu Qingqing does not deny it.

But she prefers to say the market as: bloody temptation, success, success, defeat, bandits are particularly true here. Every time they open a position, buying stocks is a consideration of wisdom. Futures is like taking a team, with only two parties. If you choose the right one, you can make a fortune, but if you choose the wrong one, you can only cover your face and cry.

As for those technical talents, the old men who stared at the plate with glasses and talked about it, and those analysts who thought they were the stock gods, they were just a big deal in her eyes.

When she was young, she admired violence.

She still advocates violence now.

The former is a pediatric fist, while the latter is real money.

Just talking about the fluctuations just now, Fifet, who had no funds, could only sigh in despair in the end.

"Watch it for a while. If the strength of the multi-party parties is strong enough and follow up appropriately, as long as the previous profit can be maintained, you can choose to close the position and exit..."

Liu Qingqing is well aware of the violence in the market, so she reminds herself at all times not to be encroached on her mind and avoids becoming a gambler in the end. Fist violence is a little the same as real money and violence. Whoever is angry and loses his mind will lose more than half of it...

"clear!"

The man focused on the key points. He was just a small trader on weekdays and was familiar with major events. He would not frown even if the rise and fall of millions of funds rose or fell, but he could not touch the current level.

He had just finished speaking and turned around excitedly, but the scene on the screen stunned him.

The vacant room was extremely fierce and began to throw short orders again: one thousand hands...one thousand hands...one thousand hands.

Five times in a row.

Suppress the amount of entry from multiple parties just now and cause further declines.

"Qing...Sister Qing!"

He turned back tremblingly.

Liu Qingqing's face became unprecedentedly serious. She had already seen that the vacant room was not only coming in a fierce manner, but also intended to become the short-term overlord of this market. If the forces from multiple parties do not have the confidence to fight him, it will give him the unique right to speak.

Liu Qingqing doesn't care who he is. The key is to play a different tune with him. Once he has the right to speak, his best result is that he will not close his position now. His previous profit is not counted, and he will admit his compensation by 15 million yuan in two additional principals.

"The Sora is too fierce..."

"It must be a big crocodile..."

"You guys think you can meet Soros and Bafett?"

There was a lot of discussion behind Liu Qingqing, and she remembered that she took three moves and actually used nearly 300 million yuan of funds. The funds she leveraged were astronomical. I don’t know if there was a small order that was also the other party’s work. She could use so much money to short it, and she was not afraid of why she challenged her situation. Then she must have encountered a big tycoon...

"Sister Qing, what should we do?"

Liu Qingqing did not reply to his question, and continued to stare at the screen, which showed that the power of multiple parties was beginning to increase, and he looked like he was going to start a counterattack. Is this an opportunity or a trap? Liu Qingqing was running rapidly in her brain. The company's most proud project for so long was its investment in Cheng Muye's family. The net value of the fund increased by 2.5 times, and the company's overall growth rate reached 15%.

This was a brilliant achievement in the country when the tour was cold last year.

Just before the New Year, a large securities company and two banks took the initiative to negotiate underwriting funds.

The company has sufficient cash reserves, but the more you are in this situation, the more you need to be careful.

This thousand is her own funds. Last year's share, if she uses it again, she will have to use the company's funds. She doesn't want to be an enemy of the short seller, but she just gave up. More than one thousand, including the previous profit of more than two thousand, she will never come back.

After thinking for a long time, he finally ordered, "Open five more computers and watch this disk together!"

She was the queen who gave orders. As soon as this was said, the person who surrounded her immediately turned around and sat in front of the computer, adjusting the market to the futures market.

She raised her hand and pointed, "Adjust the screen above to the main contract, and then select all the contracts for the next year..."

Everyone started to operate quickly like a machine.

The whole work is within, except for a few computers staring at the stock, the screens of other computers are all the same picture.

"Transfer from company accounts to two thousand and spread to various accounts..."

She was telling the people below to do it.

"No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, buy more than five million orders in total!"

At this moment, the smoke of gunpowder was already spreading within work, no one spoke, and they were all ready, and the sound of knocking on the screen filled every corner.

Everyone was sitting, she was the only one standing in the center, looking up at the screen.

Just look at their "target" being displayed quickly on the screen, but at the same time, the indicators began to fall again, and short orders increased rapidly...

In less than a minute, more than 500 people who had just entered disappeared without a trace again.

Liu Qingqing is not a gambler. In her current thoughts, she only takes up a small part of the funds she had just earned back. More importantly, she had realized a keen sense of smell that she had cultivated for so long, and could sense a trace of unusual smell.

Almost every time I play my cards, the market starts to change!

"No. 4, No. 5, No. 6, buy a total of five million short orders..."

When they heard her order, the people were stunned at first, and then they began to typing on the keyboard as per her order.

Liu Qingqing's eyes did not blink, and saw what she threw appeared on the screen. Less than ten seconds later, multiple parties began to counterattack. She once again stood in the wrong team, and five hundred of them turned into ashes again.

"This...this..."

Everyone in the room was confused and looked back at the center in unison. They were the golden collars in the eyes of others, but they were still shivering in the face of such as such as a competition of astronomical numbers.

Now.

It is unimaginable that Liu Qingqing's face became more and more peaceful. Apart from the posture of holding her arms, she seemed to have lost so much money, not hers, and she couldn't tell her heart...

"hehe…"

She smiled inexplicably, then said, "One, two, three, five hundred, four, five, five hundred, five hundred in vain!"

"Swish..."

These people's expressions changed and they became even more surprised. Do both long and short? There is no possibility of making money at all... because there are wear and tear on handling fees, taxes, exchange rates, etc.

It can be seen that Liu Qingqing's unshakable back could only tick the keyboard with his head.

When these appear on the screen.

A strange scene happened, the trading volume continued to increase, but there were no large orders, all of them were small orders. The strength of the long and short sides was rarely maintained balance, and returned to the previous calm...

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes, half an hour.

Until an hour later, the market closed and there was no more fluctuations!

All the funds I took out were more than 2,000 yuan, including the previous earnings, a small amount of 4,000 yuan!

All this turned into a fool, and it only took less than half an hour...

"Swish..."

Liu Qingqing turned her head without saying anything, pushed open the studio door and left...

I didn't walk far away, the phone rang restlessly!
Chapter completed!