The data obtained by Bian Yuanren is public and anyone can find it as long as they are willing.

But probably everyone was immersed in the ecstasy of the bull market coming, and no one discovered this huge trap.

And many people think that a bull market is coming, and you institutions are not afraid of being run over by the wheel of history?

People who think so are too naive.

Many internationally accepted practices will always encounter situations where people are not accommodating to the local conditions, which is the case with stock index futures.

Normally, stock index futures are the reaction of stock market conditions, but in Huaguo, this situation is reversed, and stock index futures are the ones that control the stock market conditions!

This means that if a huge short order is dropped, it will cause a rapid decline in the stock index market in a short period of time. If the market is insufficient, it is likely to trigger panic selling, which will lead to a series of chain reactions.

The market is improving now, but there are so many short positions hidden in the secret. As an old stock market, Bian Yuanren cannot see the risks inside.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his spine was covered with cold sweat.

Thanks to Li Rui's words, he did not enter the market rashly. Otherwise, when those financial institutions waved their butcher's knife, the first one to die would be a big player like him who uses leverage.

The secretary didn't know what happened yet, and when he saw Bian Yuanren, he asked in a daze: Boss, the market has been opened, should you enter?

Enter your head! Bian Yuanren cursed, reduce his position immediately, reduce it to 20%, and reduce it to 10%!

Ah? The secretary thought he heard it wrong. Boss, the bull market is about to begin. We should increase our positions, right?

Don't you understand what I said? If I ask you to throw it, I will do it immediately! Bian Yuanren shouted, for fear that he would not be able to run away if he was one step slower.

The secretary was scolded so much that he went to sell it with tears in his eyes.

Bian Yuanren breathed a sigh of relief and quickly called Li Rui.

Li Rui, I won’t enter the venue.

Discovered? Li Rui smiled.

Um.

Just know it yourself, don't be too troublesome.

I see.

Let's do this for now.

The phone was hung up, and Bian Yuanren wiped his sweat. He originally wanted to tell a few close friends about the news, but after listening to Li Rui's words, he thought about the interests in it carefully, but decided to keep silent.

If you die, a fellow Taoist will not die. This is the first code of human beings in the world.

At this moment, the secretary knocked on the door: Boss, Boss Xu and Boss Cheng are here.

Xu Penghai and Cheng Zijian are here.

As soon as Cheng Zijian entered the door, he laughed and said: Lao Bian, have you entered the market? Seeing that there is no market today, I will ask you if you are awesome!

Bian Yuanren smiled dryly and said: The market is good, very good.

Cheng Zijian sat down carelessly and crossed his legs: The boy named Li has survived until now and has not called me to admit defeat and apologize, which is beyond my expectations. I admire him as a tough guy, but his 50 million is

Lost!

Bian Yuanren didn't know what to say, so he waved to his secretary and said: Take my Mingqian Longjing and get the real bag!

Cheng Zijian was happy: Oh, aren’t you reluctant to take it out to entertain people? Why are you so generous today? Could it be that you have something to ask me? You can say it if you have something to do, and it’s not impossible to let me take you into the venue.

Bian Yuanren said, you may not be able to drink such high-end tea in the future. I am leaving you a memorial.

After the tea was brewed and brought it up, Cheng Zijian took a sip and exclaimed: It is worthy of being a real dragon well worth more than 100,000 yuan per pound, which is indeed delicious.

Xu Penghai also said: Lao Bian, what's wrong with you today? You are willing to give us such good things to drink? Why, is there a happy event?

Bian Yuanren said: It’s not a happy event, it’s just that he escaped a disaster, and he feels a little emotional.

What disaster? The two of them said in surprise.

Nothing. Bian Yuanren has changed the topic, have you all built the bottom line? How much has you invested?

Cheng Zijian said proudly: In addition to 50 million long stock indexes, I have taken out 200 million to build a position. In just three days, I have made more than 10 million. You are just too brave and trusting that surname too much.

Li’s boy, otherwise he would have entered the market with me at that time and now he can earn this amount!

Xu Penghai also said: I have invested less than 100 million. I plan to continue to increase my investment tomorrow. Are you not going to enter the market yet?

Bian Yuanren smiled: I'll wait and see again.

Watch, you will know how to watch all day long. If that kid named Li is, can you believe it? When you wait and see, we have already made the first wave. Cheng Zijian said disdainfully.

Bian Yuanren just laughed and didn't answer positively.

Cheng Zijian had no choice but to continue to brag about his skills.

Two o'clock passed in a blink of an eye, and the market continued to move forward rapidly, and Cheng Zijian's proud look became stronger and stronger.

Bian Yuanren was a little unable to sit still, and those institutions were too silenced, so he didn't take action?

But Bian Yuanren knew that those short futures contracts were time bombs, and they would also explode tomorrow if they were not bombed today.

As long as you explode, there will be corpses everywhere!

Time passed minute by minute, and there were still the last twenty minutes left before the closing, and the tea was almost over. Cheng Zijian and Xu Penghai were about to get up and say goodbye.

Today is stable. The stock index rose by more than 2% in the first three hours, and there will be no turning point in the market at the end. Cheng Zijian stretched, had a good night's sleep tonight, and continued to make money tomorrow.

Xu Penghai nodded and said: Yes, there is basically no problem.

Bian Yuanren smiled and said: Congratulations on making a lot of money.

Cheng Zijian patted his shoulder: Laobian, you are the older you are, the less courageous you are. I suggest you stay away from the boy named Li, as he will only hinder you from making money!

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from outside the office.

Bian Yuanren frowned and opened the door: What are you shouting?

The secretary rushed to the door and said in horror: Old boss, big things are wrong, the market has fallen!

What! All three were shocked.

At 14:45 on November 11, 2010, a huge short order suddenly appeared in stock index futures, and the instant trading volume was five times that of usual. The stock index fell 10 points wildly!

In just a few minutes, the transaction volume reached a terrifying 10 billion yuan, and it was still soaring with the same amount.

The rising stock index can indeed give people great confidence.

But when this rise suddenly turns sharply, the collapse of confidence is faster.

The investors who were still happy just now were all in panic. They didn't know what was going on, but they only knew that the situation was not good.

If something is not good, those who run fast can survive. Some people think so and quickly sell out the stocks in their hands.

The stock market took a sharp turn for the worse. In the last ten minutes, the stock index plummeted by 41 points after a crazy day!

It was not until the closing that the crazy scene stopped.

In the office, Bian Yuanren secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!