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"Don't worry about the price, as long as it's a selling order of more than a thousand lots, I'll take it all! Hurry up!" Lei Hao shouted to Leo.

Everyone in the conference room just saw Lei Hao flipping through his cell phone, and then he went into a frenzy. They immediately got excited and began to perform their duties.

12550? wanted!

12575? More than 20,000 lots? Bought!

How many lots are there from 12575 to 12600? Sweep it away!

It was not until the price of 12,600 that there were fewer selling orders above. However, as the Thunder accumulated funds, someone placed selling orders on it. When these selling orders reached a certain level, Leo would hear Lei Hao's loud voice. 's command.

"purchase!"

"purchase!"

"purchase!"

Like a nouveau riche entering a shopping mall, Lei Hao's slogan is "Buy, buy, buy!"

"Can the policy come out?!" Several people who were not responsible for the operation looked at each other and knew Lei Hao's point of view.

If the policy does not come out, then...the hype that was suppressed by bearish voices some time ago will resume.

The inventories of most cotton-using companies have also bottomed out, and they must find channels to purchase raw materials!

What will the following funds that are hesitant about the market do? How complicated will the situation be? How many prices are there for both long and short parties to compete?

All those who were able to remain calm suddenly felt hot-headed, which was exciting.

Combining all the factors, from now on in the cotton futures market, every price can be gambled by both long and short parties. The prices of spot and futures will change every minute and every second, and the market will... lose its mind!

Cotton futures prices are likely to be deviated from the fundamentals of reality. By then, this place will become a huge casino, and gamblers from all over the world will flock in!

Is this a vicious or virtuous cycle?

But all this must be based on the correctness of Lei Hao's analysis. Will Lei Hao be correct?

"No change! No change!" This sentence kept popping up in Lei Hao's mind. "No change means everything is normal! There will be no policy! Damn it! This old bastard Song Dongyuan is tricking me! Otherwise It’s just that he didn’t get things done!”

Yan Jing saw that the bulls were so strong that they even started to attack crazily. Song Dongyuan's smile froze. Although he did not confirm it, he just felt that these funds belonged to Lei Hao.

Under tremendous pressure, Lei Hao broke free from the "chain" imposed on him by Song Dongyuan.

Song Dongyuan didn’t do any of the bullshit short selling and bullshit promotion policies! This old bastard is indeed overpowering others with his power, but he is not willing to injure the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred by himself. His short position is insufficient, and the cost of promoting his policy is too high. The gain outweighs the loss, so he is prepared to give up nothing.

If Lei Hao agrees, then Song Dongyuan can be 100% sure that the policy will not come out, and then this Yangcheng tiger will be in the urn.

If Lei Hao doesn't agree...how could he not agree? How dare he not agree?

But now, Lei Hao told Song Dongyuan clearly: Fuck you!

There were more than 20,000 lots at the price of 12550, 20,000 of which belonged to Song Dongyuan. He never thought that Lei Hao would explode. Is this... really a short position?

"Asshole! 20,000 hands, how much am I going to lose?!" Song Dongyuan felt distressed. Watching the data jump on the computer screen, his expression began to change again.

"Yangcheng little tiger? Haha, this Yangcheng tiger! You are really not afraid of anything. Are you so confident? Are you really going to defeat me?" Song Dongyuan thought about it, if he knew that Lei Hao would definitely not agree, would he have done it? Do all you can to promote the implementation of the policy?

The answer is still no.

"Did he analyze it?" Song Dongyuan felt a flash of horror in his heart. He knew very well that Lei Lei had no access to policy decision-makers.

With a blind eye, Lei Hao relied on his own ability to crush everyone in the securities market, and he did it all under the pressure of politics and capital.

Simply... worthy of the nickname of the Yangcheng Tigers.

Yangcheng, Thunder Investment.

The only voice left in the conference room was Lei Hao's instructions. Except for him, Leo and others became more careful when breathing.

Now is the decisive moment. As long as the policy does not come out, the Thunder can get enough chips to withdraw! They can turn paper profits into actual profits, and they will shake up the entire financial world!

But if the policy comes out, then the market will return to dullness, and it will hold 570,000... No, now it is Thunder Investment, which holds 620,000 buying contracts. By then, it is likely that it will have to buy enough cotton to feed the whole of China for half a year.

There are more than 3 million tons of cotton. Counting 10,000 per ton, it is still 30 billion. This is exactly the smaller size of China Reserve Cotton.

Will speculation in cotton futures turn into China Reserve Cotton? This joke is not funny at all.

At 11:30, the futures market temporarily stopped and it was time for lunch.

Lei Hao walked out of the conference room and saw Xie Qingyan standing there waiting, with inquiry, curiosity and a trace of concealed admiration and yearning on her face.

"You Song and Xie families are really good at playing!" Lei Hao said unhappily, with temptation in his heart.

"I was also kept in the dark." Now, it was impossible for Lei Hao to agree to cooperate. Xie Qingyan also received instructions from Song Dongyuan, and said with a wry smile: "Moreover, did Mr. Lei suffer any losses? On the contrary, he gained a little more."

"That's what I deserve." Lei Hao said unceremoniously: "Does Song Dongyuan have anything to convey?"

"This is the mall." Xie Qingyan blurted out, and then said: "That's what my uncle said. Also, when Mr. Lei is free, we can talk about other aspects of cooperation."

"We'll talk about it later." Lei Hao felt a little tired.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and Song Dongyuan's approach is understandable. This situation of constantly scheming against each other also allowed Lei Hao to see a higher level of psychological game.

If you are not careful, you can lose ten-digit profits. How can ordinary people afford it?

"Brother, everyone is waiting for you to have dinner together." Li Yingfeng was now focused on how to be Lei Hao's assistant. He could see that Lei Hao didn't want to talk to Xie Qingyan anymore, so he immediately gave the answer.

Lei Hao gave Li Yingfeng a thumbs up from an angle that Xie Qingyan couldn't see, said a few polite words and immediately went to the cafeteria to eat.

It was already 11:40 at this time, and everyone around the dinner table looked absentminded in Thunder Investment.

Even Lei Hao has a lot of expectations in his heart.

What do you think of the cotton market? Will there be any restrictions? If not, how will the spot market and futures market be affected?

At 12 o'clock, a series of messages were conveyed. The above opinion was: do not interfere with normal market behavior.

That’s it!