$755 How much money does he have?
When the first thousand-hand order in history appeared on the CSI index futures, the whole market was shocked.
This has never happened in the history of nearly a hundred years.
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Countless people took screenshots and took photos to commemorate the occasion.
When this short order appeared, two thousand-hand orders appeared at the point two fluctuation points lower, which suppressed the struggle of the long orders.
The market trend collapsed immediately.
"Fuck! Who did this!"
"Close the position! Close the position! Close all the positions for me!"
"Close the position!"
"What are you still doing? Hurry up and turn the short position! The damn thing will definitely roll down next!"
Any retail investor who dares to engage in CSI has hundreds of thousands or millions of funds in his hands.
The purpose of choosing this variety is also very simple, that is, to seek stability.
But who the hell can still be stable now?
Exiting and waiting is the first thing to do now. As for whether it is profitable or not, there is no time to consider.
For a while, the trading volume began to increase and the position began to decrease.
The small-level trend began to take a sharp turn downward, and several points disappeared in an instant.
The bold followed shorting, and the short orders began to increase.
This scene made Jiang Feier excited, and she wished that these 4,000 consecutive short orders were all placed by herself!
Her eyes were a little red due to Chen Pingan's courage, and her whole body was shaking with excitement.
"What's wrong with you?"
Li Haichao asked in confusion.
Jiang Feier stretched out her trembling hand, pointed at the screen, and couldn't say a word.
Li Yifei was already on the way, and he didn't know that Chen Pingan had smashed several boulders in the market.
Affected by this, the stock market has begun to see panic-like institutional flight.
This is the explanation of normal people.
Flee.
But in fact, the group has begun to go crazy.
"What kind of little bastard is here to blow up the thorns. Get him!"
This sentence was approved by almost all group members.
Originally, this market was their world, a place for them to show their abilities.
Although all funds will do anything for commissions, it is really unpleasant to be bullied by others!
"How much money does he have?"
No one asked this question again.
Just transfer the funds.
Chen Pingan used less than 10 billion yuan of funds, which not only led to the decline of the market, but also led to the booming business of financial brokers.
The money in the market rose in price in a very short time.
Chen Pingan and Edwards were not talking, but were typing on the keyboard frantically.
Close positions, place orders, close positions, place orders...
Multiple accounts began to work at the same time, which was the time to expose all accounts, but he was not worried.
Why?
Because except for his own account, all other accounts were overseas accounts.
For domestic institutions, these were all foreign capital.
Because of the nature of futures trading, there is no possibility of exposing chips unless overnight.
This is also the most fundamental reason why Chen Pingan and Edwards would not choose stocks. Futures can be traded on the same day. Even if the traces left are exposed, it doesn't matter. The transaction has been completed.
So the big commotion this morning is because he just entered the market in the night session yesterday.
In the eyes of most people, the 13 billion he invested yesterday has been wiped out. In fact, Chen Pingan lost less than one-third.
"It's rolling down! Damn, this guy is really serious!"
"What should I do? Watch him bring the index down?"
"I'll wait and see, I won't get out."
"What are you afraid of? Just follow him and short. If he wants to go down, just send him down and that's it. Isn't it good to make money by following him?"
"What the hell are you thinking? What did your boss tell you?"
"It's like this, how can it be stable? Give him money to stabilize the decline?"
"Stop arguing, let him smash it, there's still a long time. Just pull it back today."
"Can't the idiots in the fucking exchange see it? This is pure malicious short selling!"
"Shut up, how do you know the exchange won't take action? Just wait and see."
Chen Ping'an didn't have time to think about anything else. His goal was to use a large number of short orders to suppress the index from breaking through after the index was pushed up by these people to below the key position he calculated.
If it really went up, it wouldn't matter to him. He would just lose some money, and he wouldn't necessarily lose much money after going long.
But correspondingly, because this kind of rise caused by the fight between gods is bound to be unsustainable.
Even if the level does not expand, it does not matter. Even if there is no him, the false prosperity caused by this point will eventually be reflected in the stock market.
If it starts to plummet at that time, I donβt know how many poor retail investors will be buried.
Almost within a few minutes, everything that should happen happened.
Edwards laughed so hard that he couldnβt close his mouth, and Jiang Feier danced with excitement.
Those who donβt understand the danger and cruelty in it are just amazed at so many short orders, and those who understand can only reach out and wipe their cold sweat.
If this really goes up, wouldnβt it directly drive the market to soar?
Institutions have so much money, and they are crazy about blue-chip stocks and core component stocks. But...
What happens next?
Chen Pingan watched the index fall by nearly 20 points and still not stop falling, so he put his hand on the numeric keypad and waited quietly.
When a small number of long orders began to appear in Chen Jiao's details, Chen Pingan decisively increased his bets.
The funds he could use, plus Edwards, exceeded 200 billion.
Not much has been invested now, and he still has a lot of bullets to shoot.
He has to beat the index down by at least 80 points to complete today's goal.
The next step will be taken during the night session.
This involves not only space, but also a time factor.
He must let the point fluctuate in a narrow range at an appropriate position, and then continue to fall.
Because the previous rise and fall speed was too fast, or in other words, the space has satisfied everyone, otherwise there would not be so many long orders to close positions.
But it is precisely because the speed is too fast that the market has not had time to fully digest the impact of this wave of long and short positions.
Time, he needs to let the market use time to exchange space.
The numbers on the screen are still rolling, and the curve is still constantly testing downwards.
Chen Pingan lit a cigarette and cigar, "How are you doing?"
Edwards shrugged, "Not very good, you should have recovered all your losses, and even more."
Chen Pingan laughed, "You didn't see that my continuous rolling price reduction scared them. My big move has driven the trend into a state of rapid decline.
As long as it doesn't fall below the support level this morning, it will be considered a success.
Of course, I will close the position at the support level and see how they choose the direction.
My main direction is short selling!
Whoever goes long, I will smash him!
But this process can only be in the morning, and they will see through my little tricks in the afternoon.
I don't know how much money I can make in the morning..."
Edwards stared at his screen and said, "If we add up, it will be considered a failure if we don't have 10 billion. I have more than 100 here.
It's still increasing.
I invested 40 0 billion. "
Chen Pingan chuckled, "Almost. I should make money faster than you, but I lost a lot before, and I still feel a little distressed now. "
Edwards laughed and said, "You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child."
Chen Pingan looked at the time, "There shouldn't be any big problems in the morning. They have more people and more money.
But they don't react as fast as us, which is our advantage!
As long as it doesn't exceed the scope of the rules, they can't say anything.
Ten minutes later, I will close my position!"
Edwards nodded and said, "I will follow your rhythm. If you close your position, I will close my position too."
(This is a novel, purely made up. The author doesn't understand finance and doesn't touch futures. He is also a loser in stock trading. So don't scold me, I will scold myself first.
In the real world, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen. If it does, it means that the spiritual energy is revived, and everyone will see ghosts.)
