After severing ties, biological parents and family regretted

Almost as soon as the market closed, several fund company bosses in Shanghai already called and arranged to have tea.

Needless to say, everyone was shocked by the several consecutive long orders of hundreds of lots that closed today.

Everyone wants to know who did it.

What can be seen so far is the action on the seats, but none of the orders are institutional long orders.

Who is it?

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What do you want to do with such a big deal?

Could it be that there is some good news in the stock market that they don't know?

The concept of the index itself represents the stock price fluctuations of the 300 constituent stocks in the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets, but this index is also used as a commodity for trading.

Unless there is major good news in the stock market, such a large order with hundreds of lots will not happen once in several years.

The same dating phone calls are being made in Beijing, Shenzhen and Hangzhou.

None of this has anything to do with Chen Pingan.

His own cell phone was also turned off, and no one could find him unless he could contact Tangxi City or his bodyguards Roast Chicken and Ah Dao.

In the conference room, everything has changed.

The meaning of the bald Yang line drawn by Chen Pingan with money has different interpretations in the eyes of these traders.

Most of them agree with what Chen Pingan said when he left, but some people think that it cannot be simply understood this way.

"I agree with what you said, but I would also like to add that this is not just a bull market, but a signal to short sellers, and even a clearer signal to institutional seats. I want to go long, don't block it. road."

"What you said may not be right!"

"No, do you have any misunderstandings about institutions? Could you please first understand what smart money is?"

"Smart money? Ha, Mr. Chen has never seen the trend of the market at all, okay? The screen is on the wall. Don't you have eyes? Have you seen the trend of the market?"

"I admire Teacher Chen a little. It's true that I haven't looked at the trend of the market. I just want to draw a picture on the May trend chart.

Teacher Chen may not want to say more about the last big positive line.

What I understand is that from the trading process throughout the day, the index was pushed up twice for two 1F-level trends, and when it fell back, Teacher Chen did not let us operate at all..."

"The most awesome thing is the bald Yang line at the last minute. When you were talking just now, I did the math. Can you guess how much the transaction volume was in this minute?"

"5 billion?"

"Don't make trouble? How much is the total amount of the last transaction between our three accounts? Even if the institution the foreigner mentioned throws in 2.4 billion, the principal is only 240 million.

Let me tell you, look at the daily K-line, the trading volume is the largest day in the past month.

The transaction volume in the last minute was not that large, 7.63 billion.

The whole-day turnover was 344.3 billion. "

"Mr. Chen said that the market will open tomorrow and the trend will still be upward. What do you think?"

"I'll sit and watch!"

"It's terrible, I think it's terrible. Those who are bold enough to not close their positions in time may go straight to the overnight. Tomorrow's opening will definitely be a long-term liquidation."

"Second the proposal! Long positions will be closed at the opening tomorrow! The index will fall by at least 2 points."

"Seconded!"

The people in the conference room were chatting very excitedly. Chen Pingan and Edward were already sitting in the reception room of his room, each holding a small cigar and starting to smoke.

"This little cigar is handmade, so it's not cheap." Chen Ping'an liked this cigar a little bit.

Edwards smiled and nodded: "The main reason is that the output is relatively small. This is customized by me."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "You are a middle school teacher, but your living standard is really not low."

Edwards shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Except for the time when I met you, I have never suffered any hardship in my life. Quality of life has always been my pursuit."

Chen Pingan looked at him.

Edwards: "This cigar is not from Cuba, it's from Panama."

Chen Pingan looked at him and showed a smile.

Edwards: "We can only make about 10,000 pieces a year."

Chen Pingan looked at him.

Edwards sighed and said, "I still have some in stock. You call the bodyguards to come up and I'll ask them to get them from my house. I'll give them all to you."

Chen Ping'an said in surprise: "Why did you even change my name when it came to cigars?"

Edwards remained silent. He stood up, picked up the phone and gave the bodyguard at the front desk an address. He also asked him to give Chen Ping'an's name. In addition, he also warned him not to say where he was or what he was doing.

Went to get the cigars and came back.

"Boss, if you like this cigar, I can contact you and order a batch for you." When Edwards put down the phone, his usual smile had returned to his face.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Yes, but can it be better than yours? Money is not an issue, right?"

Edwards shook his head and said: "Boss, I was once a billionaire..."

What this means is that this cigar is already of the highest quality.

Chen Pingan decisively changed the topic.

"When the market opens tomorrow, what do you think?"

Edwards said without thinking: "Let's first look at the opening bidding point of the market. There is a 10-minute time difference. You should be able to see something."

Chen Pingan waved his hand, "I am not interested in the market.

Futures are different from spot, and buying and selling are all expectations.

But index futures are very different from commodities. I guess many institutions are checking the accounts I used today."

"But I am not worried that they will short sell tomorrow.

At least I don't have to worry about the ten minutes before and after the opening.

Retail investors will help me push the index up. I dare not say how much, but at least tens of billions of funds will continue to go long.

After that, I just need to make sure that the natural decline does not destroy the current structure.

After the second transaction is completed, I will close all the old positions, and the time is likely to be tomorrow afternoon.

The day after tomorrow, Friday, will continue to fall after the adjustment."

Edwards watched him talk with a cigar in his mouth, and an idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

This young man will definitely be a great man in the future. At least in the financial market, there is no money he can't make.

It is rare to dare to get involved in futures at this age and use such a huge amount of funds to make only one target.

The young man in front of him was actually drawing pictures with funds. What kind of courage and boldness made him do this?

Can you really do whatever you want with money?

…

Magic City.

Jinfeng Yulu Tea House is a tea house opened by a big boss in Hangzhou.

This is where the big bosses in the financial circle appear most often.

Whether it is decoration or service, everything is top-notch. Except for the tribute Dahongpao, there is only top-notch tea that you have not seen and cannot drink.

The only difference from other places is that no tea brewing service is provided here, whether on the first floor or on the second floor.

At present, the new tea is not on the market and the weather is still relatively cold. Several fund bosses ordered white tea.

There are a total of 6 people present today, 4 of whom are private equity bosses, and the other two are top retail investors.

"Everyone, my tea brewing skills are average, so just drink it."

The retail investor boss brewed tea slowly, poured a cup for each person, and pushed it in front of everyone.

"Did you all participate in the futures today?" the tea maker asked, "otherwise you wouldn't have called me."

"Yes, I checked, the last few orders and the funds for the long position at the opening were all from Beijing, the same funds in different accounts." A private equity tycoon wearing glasses picked up the teacup and sniffed it, then spoke.