Chapter 313 It’s not my money anyway, just do it
Will it really be like this?
The index continued to fall when the market opened in the afternoon.
In two days, the index plummeted by nearly 4 points.
The trading volume increased sharply, and even retail investors knew that this was an opportunity, and there were many people following the trend.
The bold ones opened 1 short order and went out to play.
The timid ones opened 1 short order and dared not blink their eyes while sitting in front of the computer.
In the forum, it was time for all the masters to brag.
Chen Pingan stared at the screen, and Edwards kept typing on the computer.
At noon, Chen Pingan specifically asked him to keep an eye on how much money each institution invested.
The statistical function of the system could not meet Chen Pingan's requirements.
So Edwards kept inputting data with his head down.
At this time, Chen Pingan was no longer looking at the point, but whether this decline that completely smashed the second retracement of 5f could directly expand the real trend level of the index to 60F.
If so, he would not be the first person to start going long.
He held tens of thousands of short orders, and closed them while changing to long orders.
3017, 3015, 3014, 3010...
More and more short orders, more people join in to eat a bowl of Shunshui noodles.
Chen Pingan still didn't speak.
Edwards only remembered that he said 2488, and there was another point that seemed to be more than 2900, but he forgot, or maybe Chen Pingan didn't say this number.
Every minute, a long green K line will appear on the 1F chart, but the trading volume is not large.
The index fell below 3020!
Chen Pingan's face was calm and he didn't make any moves.
3008.66!
3006.42!
The decline was so much in one day, and the traders became more and more excited.
Because they all knew that the floating profits of the 10 accounts involved in the trading were increasing at this time.
3004 broke!
3001.86 arrived!
Chen Pingan stood up.
Everyone suddenly became nervous.
Is this going to make a move?
No move was made all day today. Is it to keep 3000 points?
No!
Someone must be trying to protect the market at a big integer like 3000 points.
Why didn't Mr. Chen speak?
But Chen Pingan just stood up and looked at the big screen without saying a word, and never spoke.
As soon as 2999 broke through and the long order of 2998.98 appeared, Chen Pingan said:
"From 1st to 10th, all the short orders in your hands should be closed! Do it!"
Closing means buying.
Tens of thousands of short orders, 10 accounts, and a maximum of 100 orders can be bought at a time.
Even if one order is entered in one second, it takes nearly 2 minutes.
What's more, the closing orders sent out may not be traded.
So many orders will inevitably lead to an increase in the point, and the possibility of trading is not high.
But the order has been issued...
The dense keyboard sound began to sound, joining the sound of Edwards' keyboard.
2999, 2999.02, 2999.04, 2999.06…
Hundreds of lots piled up at 2999, and then were pressed down by more closing orders.
Cancel the order, place a new order.
Cancel the order, place a new order.
Continue to cancel the order and place a new order.
The index began to rise slowly, but the speed was indeed not fast.
Such dense buy orders immediately attracted widespread attention.
Then the index price began to be pulled up by retail orders that were eager to trade one by one.
Chen Pingan stared at the rolling transaction details with his eyes, his body motionless.
The hundreds of lots that emerged on the sell one immediately frightened the retail investors.
At this time, in several major first-tier cities, more than a dozen big guys who had followed the trend and shorted before also began to close their positions.
The index continued to rise.
And the speed began to accelerate.
Chen Pingan snorted coldly, "No. 11, short with a large order, hold the pace.
No. 1 to 10, the order should be smaller, don't worry about the time.
If you can't close it today, there is still next week."
The orders thrown out increased sharply, and the long and short orders began to try to push the point up, but the number of sell-ones was also increasing.
The speed of the index's rise began to slow down.
The time-sharing line maintained a slight fluctuation and rose slowly.
Time is running out!
The traders have no time to think about anything else, just placing orders is very busy.
But there are still 29 idle traders!
What they are concerned about now is that there is more than an hour before the closing, and whether they can complete the closing is a problem.
As for account No. 11, it is estimated that Mr. Chen will wait for the first 10 guys to close their positions and then close them.
But his account will definitely be in the red.
What is this?
Abandoning the car to save the king?
What's the point?
Chen Pingan didn't think about what these traders would think. He just wanted them to obey his orders and complete the operations accurately.
He didn't have time to care about other things.
It was 3 o'clock.
The index had climbed to 3005.36.
The trading volume was quite large in this short 6-point space.
The time-sharing chart was ugly, standing there like a downward dagger.
"No. 11, middle order, continue to short, and extend the time for closing positions from 1 to 10!"
The No. 11 trader was a chubby young man, his fat face was now full of sweat, and his eyes were very resentful.
He knew very well that the account he operated would undoubtedly be liquidated.
Sacrifice me to cover for my comrades, is this my fate?
But he dared not disobey the order.
Everyone signed an agreement!
It's not his own money anyway, just do it.
Two-digit short orders appeared again without waiting for the transaction.
After the sell one, two-digit short orders such as +33, +42, +19, and +22 continued to appear.
"No. 12, No. 13, start shorting with small orders." Chen Pingan issued an order again.
Trader No. 11 breathed a sigh of relief, finally not alone.
Three people are equivalent to taking over the closing orders of the previous 10 people, which is really depressing.
40 traders, one-third of them are operating.
The crackling sound never stopped.
The situation on the market has confused many people in the market, but this is limited to retail investors.
At most, there are only four or five orders. When there are so many orders, their orders are almost completely ignored.
Those who followed the trend also began to stop.
When the direction is unclear, stopping short is the most correct approach for retail investors.
As for gamblers and retail investors who can only trade 1 lot at most, they are busy making a quick buck and running away.
A series of large short-close orders suddenly appeared on the transaction details, more than a dozen lots in a row, including not only his own but also others.
Edwards whispered nervously: "The Shenzhen Stock Exchange is leaving."
Chen Pingan nodded.
These are the forces that helped to kill the group of people in the Magic City who first suppressed him near 3042. He doesn't mind letting them go.
There is no need to make enemies.
Time seemed to be stretched in the tense atmosphere. Everyone was staring at the transaction, and traders 1-13 were still typing on the keyboard.
Chen Pingan glanced at the time in the lower right corner. There were less than 20 minutes before the market closed. Next Monday would be even more dangerous.
Two days is enough for people with malicious intentions to fly from the Northeast to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange and back.
It doesn't matter if you face one or a few big guys alone, but what you are afraid of is that there will be dozens of them in a group.
If you don't have an advantage in funds, you will definitely not be able to win.
It's another matter to take a ride.
"Keep going, don't stop, and don't feel pressured!
Continue to close positions from 1 to 10, continue to short from 11 to 13, and change small orders!"
When the time came to 3 o'clock, the May futures of the CSI 300 stopped at 3005.46
There was no longer any data change on the big screen.
In the conference room, except for Edwards who was still typing on the keyboard, the traders were also looking at Chen Pingan.
"Report the number of positions and book value of the account! Start from the 1st."
