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We opened a position as soon as we disagreed. Everyone had studied and analyzed it for so long, and was always preparing to enter the market, but... this was too sudden.

It’s just your first day here. Have you done any research before?

"Mr. Lei, are we entering now?" Xiao Peijie shouted in disbelief.

The cotton futures contract is 5 tons per lot. The current price per ton is 10,675 yuan. In other words, the price per lot is 53,375 yuan. One thousand lots is the face value of 53.375 million yuan. Is that much? It’s not much, with a minimum margin of 7%, which means you can hold this position with less than 4 million yuan.

But in the medium and long term, who dares to use the minimum deposit? Besides, is it necessary to be in such a hurry?

Shouldn't everyone first hold a meeting for seven or eight days, then analyze the market situation for a week or two, and finally shyly test the water with a few hundred hands?

Is now the right time? Xiao Peijie and Chen Xizhi spoke impassionedly, which really made them come in, but they immediately gave up.

Hundreds and tens of millions of money, just throw it in, everyone has to weigh it.

"The new cotton warehouse receipts will be almost ready in October. I feel that in the coming time, the trading volume will be good, and the market outlook will be slightly optimistic, which is a good time to enter the market." Lei Hao explained: "Besides, we are not going to do it sooner or later. Do you want to go in? Isn’t this price suitable? We are optimistic that it will rise to 12,000.”

"But..." Xiao Peijie wanted to add a few words, but didn't know what to say.

Lei Hao didn't have Xiao Peijie's hesitation. After reading the money and the analysis report Qing Yu gave him, he thought it was okay. So... He knew that the futures market this week was heavy and first fell and then rose. He was stupid. Do not open a position.

First take some floating profit, then hold the position and wait and see, waiting for the opportunity to attract funds again.

"12,000 is just an ideal price. We may adjust it at any time." Chen Xizhi said, "Would you like to wait and see?"

"No, with one thousand lots, even if you are short-term, you can withdraw quickly. Everyone just opens a position first." Lei Hao shook his head and said.

It is the first time for Lei Hao to do medium and long-term business. He has thought a lot. This week he will test the waters and accumulate funds first, and then check the market next week. If it falls, then withdraw first and make a small amount of money. If the market changes next, Continue to watch the market.

In Lei Hao's heart, there is actually a hope. He wants to know whether his future self will send consecutive messages. For example, he will receive the message 14 days after 7 days, and he will receive the message 21 days after 14 days. , and then... convey it?

Although I will use more funds in the future and it will definitely change in the future, having a direction is better than nothing.

"I hope, I hope I can know more information, just... this damn probability." Lei Hao was a little worried.

Lei Hao is also very excited to stay in the Shanghai stock market during this period. He now has three stalls, Yangcheng, Hong Kong Island and Shanghai stock market. The first two are mainly short-term, and here he has begun to try the medium and long-term, fresh Full of feeling.

"The initial 100 million was paid yesterday. I said, listen to Mr. Lei." Qin Yu was also slightly shocked by Lei Hao's decision, but he didn't hesitate at all.

Isn't it just a thousand lots? It's better to test the water first. Anyway, the profit and loss of this small amount of funds will not be put in the eyes of Lei Ting and Qing Yu.

Deep down in his heart, Qin Yu also had a hope. He hoped to see Lei Hao make some achievements first, so that he could punish the managers in the company who were obviously optimistic but afraid of taking responsibility.

Xiao Peijie and others were speechless. They threw themselves into the work of building a position on the first day. They were not mentally prepared at all.

However, the arm could not twist the thigh. So far, no one in the circle had successfully stopped what Lei Hao wanted to do. Xiao Peijie and others had no intention of stopping it, and started to build a position with a little anxiety.

After the meeting, Xiao Peijie and Chen Xizhi were communicating in the office. The former sighed and said, "I don't know what Lei always thinks. It's too hasty to enter now."

"Mr. Lei has a nickname called Yangcheng Tiger, and also has a nickname, called the King of Ultra-Short-term. Do you think... he will wait a month or two?" Chen Xizhi figured it out faster and said: "It's a mule anyway. It’s a horse, it has to be taken out for a walk.”

"Same." Xiao Peijie smiled and threw a cigarette to Chen Xizhi, and the two of them puffed away in the office.

At this time, Lei Hao also returned to the office provided by Qingyu, continuing to look through a pile of documents, and occasionally checking on the operations of the project team.

Soon, Lei Hao didn't pay much attention to the trading work. The reason was very simple: it was boring.

Within half a year, Lei Hao had long been freed from the boring work of market tracking and trading. Now if he was asked to pay attention to the small fluctuations in the price of a certain target, he felt that he had no patience.

Lei Hao was impatient, but others were very patient, especially the management of Qingyu who felt that giving money to Lei Hao was a disadvantage. They all wanted to know whether the effort this time was worth it.

In the trading room, trader Pan Zhengchao watched the market changes boredly, feeling very disapproving in his heart.

"Yesterday's closing price was 10655, and the current price is 10675. It seems that there is no possibility of going lower. The golden cross is about to appear. The market during this period is quite good." Pan Zhengchao, as a trader, is very sensitive to data. A lot of things can be analyzed.

"Mr. Lei said he wanted to accumulate funds near the 10,600 price line, but today it's all red, am I just going to sit there all day?" Pan Zhengchao was a little depressed again.

The current main cotton futures contract is Cotton 01 in January next year, with a price of 10690. Lei Hao ordered to enter and hold the Cotton 05 futures contract, with the current price of 10675. When it falls to 10600, he will buy near this small support level. Raise money.

Pan Zhengchao is very confident. According to the current market situation, if Cotton 05 really falls from 10675 to 10600, his accumulation speed will definitely not be slow.

It's just that... watching Cotton 05 keep beating at 10675 and 10680 prices, Pan Zhengchao didn't think it would fall anyway.

Xiao Peijie, Chen Xizhi, Qin Yu and other people who knew Lei Hao's plan also looked at the changes in the market and murmured in their hearts.

"It's boring...ah! Damn it!" After waiting until lunch, when the market opened in the afternoon, Pan Zhengchao was almost going moldy in the trading room. He was laughing at himself and complaining about his work, when he suddenly saw the price of cotton futures. Changes began.

Open a position, open a position, open a position, a large number of warehouse receipts are thrown out, and the market also has funds to catch these orders, but the force of its decline suppresses the price. The contract of the main force 01 steadily fell by 6% from 10690. Seven price points, reaching 10655 and 10660 positions.

Affected by this, cotton 05 also had a slight adjustment. The market did not hesitate at all. The price of the 05 contract even fell more sharply than that of the 01 contract. It touched the price line of 10625 in an instant, and both targets had a downward trend.

"As expected of Mr. Lei." Pan Zhengchao immediately abandoned his original doubts and happily waited for the price of the investment target to fall to his heart's level.

"It's really invincible in the short term." Xiao Peijie and Chen Xizhi also smiled, adding more confidence in the operation of the project.

Lei Hao didn't have much fluctuation in his heart. The expected drop was less than 0.5%. For him, he had to give dozens of similar market trend analysis every day, with an accuracy rate of almost over 99%.

The first stage of collecting funds and building positions can only be said to be a disguised ultra-short-term operation. Lei Hao didn't take it to heart at all. He was more concerned about the next progress.