Urban: I Am God

Chapter 405 Can't Beat

No, what the hell kind of routine is this? John Morgan is really suffering and can't tell. Everything was considered good, but now, things are completely different from what they imagined. What a fart.

In particular, the little guy on the opposite side is completely unreasonable. With the current routine, it is difficult for them to resist. Don't say that they were stunned by this series of long orders. As well as small funds and the like, they were all stunned at the moment.

Because, this is not what they expected, how can it be like this? How awesome are the three big families that have been agreed upon? You are so awesome?

Was slapped in the face at this instant? And it's not just a slap in the face, it's just rubbing everyone on the ground? Are so many empty orders really eaten up by people?

This is too scary, right? At this moment, some retail investors who were waiting to die and made a lot of money, but did not have so much funds for hedging, and those retail investors who were unwilling to close their positions, seemed to be upgraded from hell to heaven all at once!

Nothing to say, awesome! The boss is awesome, although I don't know who this boss is, but the boss is awesome, we don't say anything, we can only be a salted fish calling 666.

Not to mention, Hu Fei made a lot of long orders with 178 hands before. Although I don't know how many people got on the car, but the world is so big, there are still many people who don't believe in evil and get on the car.

At this moment, seeing that even the three major families are in a daze, these people who followed the car to buy more immediately rose up. Some people didn't have much money, but I borrowed money and called 6666, right?

So I don’t know when, some small orders suddenly appeared in the long order, these orders are not big, 6 lots per order is the smallest, then 66 lots per order, and 666 lots per order.

In an instant, countless numbers of 6666 popped up. Hu Fei was stunned by this operation. Damn, do people who play finance understand the meaning of 666? Is it so awesome?

And many foreigners are a little confused, what does 6666 mean? Is there any unusual code for this?

Old Morgan and the three of them were a little speechless, but fortunately, Andrew knew this very well. As an international financial speculator, some foreign cultures must be understood.

He quickly explained to the three of them.

The old Rockefeller and the old DuPont glanced at each other, and then felt a little emotional, they are old, this is not up to the times, is it the way to play futures now?

"I think, let's talk about it." Old Rockefeller said.

The three of them are not in a hurry. It is still difficult to let them liquidate their positions. They still have the ability to maintain the order in the current situation. Although the price of gold has not fallen but has begun to rise, one ounce They have to lose a lot for every penny that gold rises.

Of course, it is not a loss for the time being, and only need to add more margin for the time being. However, since people have so much money to raise the price of gold, they have the strength to support these orders for a few months.

These orders are all subject to a contract, and they are all about 6 months later. Within these six months, they will either buy other orders to fill them, or they will trade in kind, which is impossible.

Such a large number of orders cannot be paid by hundreds of tons of gold.

It is simply impossible to have the option of physical transactions for so much gold.

The most is to buy the contract, or directly close the position, these are two options.

"Let me contact him." Old John was silent for a moment, then said directly.

"Maintain this situation for now." Old Rockefeller asked.

"Otherwise? If you can mobilize hundreds of billions of dollars, I will be tough with him without saying a word." Old John said helplessly.

"Then even if I raise funds, it will be from your bank." Old Rockefeller shrugged his shoulders. He also owns shares in the **** bank.

Old John rolled his eyes, nonsense, I still need you to say that I can raise funds from my bank. Although the name of the **** bank is Morgan, it is actually like Citigroup, and the majority shareholder's shares are estimated to be only a few percent.

There are at least a few hundred shareholders of the entire bank, even shareholders with relatively large shareholdings, let alone slightly smaller shareholders, the number is even more, at least thousands.

Even for the slightly smaller shareholders, the assets are basically hundreds of millions of dollars or more.

It is impossible for these people to let them directly transfer the bank's money to make these venture capital investments. Of course, if they use the shares of other companies in their hands as collateral, that's no problem.

The problem is that the shares of these companies are often in various genes, and it is difficult to bypass them. Thought the IRS was vegetarian.

"I see." Old John shook his head with a wry smile, and then said helplessly.

At the beginning, he really didn't take Hu Fei seriously, but now he understands it, or he understands the suffering of the three countries in Southeast Asia at that time.

What the hell, it doesn't make sense at all, it's simply killing people with money, but where did Hu Fei get the money from?

Just rely on those small banks? Impossible, even if those small banks are purely private banks, it is impossible to draw such terrifying funds.

There are only a few banks in the world that are capable of providing such funds, but none of them are like Hu Fei's bank, and the possibility of these banks being private banks is too low.

After leaving here, Old John immediately found Hu Fei's phone number and called him.

"Hello, Mr. Hu, I'm John Morgan." Old Morgan directly opened his mouth and reported his identity.

"Mr. Morgan, hello." Hu Fei said calmly.

"Mr. Hu, I don't know what you think about gold futures?" Old Morgan was silent for a while, and then asked.

"I think gold is going to go up." Hu Fei said lightly.

Old Morgan: "..."

What am I asking this for? Didn't I just want to ask you what you think? Let's discuss it in private, and then everything can be resolved.

Gold is going to go up, I don't know it's going to go up, you've already spent so much money in it, it won't work if it doesn't go up!

If you didn't rise, you would have fallen long ago. If you fall, I'll fuck with you. I'm waiting to make money.

You say this, how can I continue?

"If Mr. Morgan is fine, I'll hang up the phone." Hu Fei said very simply without talking nonsense.

"Wait, Mr. Hu, it's like this. I know that some people with the surname Morgan may have offended you, but this will not affect our friendship." Old Morgan made it clear.

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