Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

In the office, Yasuno Ichijo held a newspaper in his hand and looked down.

After Hiromoto Hashijiro finished talking about the operations of the major commercial banks, Yasuno Ichiju didn't even lift his eyelids.

"I see."

"But."

But they will ruin the soft landing plan of the Ministry of Finance, they will completely stop the mortgage, and the real estate of Neon will collapse. They will make our country go into recession, and they will break up many families.

Hiromoto Hashijiro wanted to say that, but he couldn't say it after all.

Yasuno Ichiege, the 70-year-old high-ranking lord, is in charge of the comprehensive power of the Ministry of Finance. He is the second person in Nihong after the Prime Minister of the Cabinet.

What's more, Yasuno Ichijo can be in charge of the Ministry of Finance, how can he not know this with his wisdom.

Hiromoto Hashijiro's body trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly, he saw the middle-aged head of the family jumping down from the tall building with the child in his arms. He saw three members of the family commit suicide one after another by taking cyanide. He saw When the gorgeous tall buildings collapsed.

"Run for your life! Fang Nujun! Run for your life! Stock market takers!"

A great shame and anger surged from the bottom of my heart.

Chinese, a Chinese once warned the neon people of risks.

But when the Chinese warned of the risk, his own people were pushing the country into the abyss.

Is such a country still the country you want to see?

Those who are selling their properties and fleeing are major conglomerates who can avoid losses because of the Ministry of Finance's resolution.

But what about the common people?

Non-public execution!

It's not fair!

The love for the country and the fear of the future made Hiromoto Hashijiro suppress the class fear in his bones.

"Why!"

Why non-public execution.

Why don't you ask.

Why not punish those commercial banks that are obedient and violative.

Why not save those lives that would be lost.

Why, so unfair!

With an extremely complex why, Yasuno finally raised his old face.

Quietly looking at those tear-filled eyes, Yasuno Ichijo's eyes were still calm, he put down the newspaper in his hand and said calmly.

"For the sake of the overall situation!"

Osaka, Stock Exchange.

Numbers flashed at high speed on the huge display screen hanging in the center.

27200, 27190, 27200

The market seems to be caught in a vicious circle that cannot be escaped. It has been oscillating between 200 points for fifteen consecutive trading days. Neither the Ministry of Finance's interest rate decision nor what economists say is positive, the stock market has no direct response to it.

However, most people don't find this unusual.

Stocks that should rise are still rising.

You should make money, you can still make money.

At the entrance of the exchange hall, Shen Jiannan dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and walked to the trading seat with a satellite phone.

"27000, sell, three thousand lots."

Overpriced, sold 3,000 contracts at 200 points.

mean what?

A contract of ten points is 10,000 yen, three thousand contracts is 30 million yen, and two hundred points is 600 million yen.

The market has been consolidating in this position for half a month.

As long as the position is slowly established, it is completely possible to close the transaction at around 27200 for three thousand.

Selling at an overpriced price is equivalent to throwing away 600 million directly.

William and the three traders were dumbfounded.

"Boss! Overpriced by 200 points?"

"Without exceeding the price, how can 3,000 contracts be traded?"

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William was speechless.

The daily trading volume of OSE Nikkei is only more than 20,000 contracts and 3,000 contracts. It cannot be sold without exceeding the price.

"As soon as possible, there are more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars coming from Hong Kong the day after tomorrow. Your hand speed is too slow."

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The boss has spoken, what else can I do.

27000, sell, 1000.

boom!

It was like a bomb dropped into the water.

A total of a thousand contracts were sold out, and the calm market was instantly frustrated, and the price flashed to 27,000 in an instant.

27010 buy 2

27050 buy 2

27100 buy 3

27130 buy 5

In an instant, the price that was dropped by a thousand lots under dozens of buy orders returned to 27160.

It was as if the moment just now was an illusion.

However, many people who do short-term speculation are confused.

Two hundred points.

A contract is two million yen.

At this moment, countless long positions in high-leverage over-the-counter trading accounts were liquidated.

On the sixth floor of the Exchange Building, Yoshino Finance Company.

A middle-aged man who traded with high leverage subconsciously rubbed his eyes. Before that, he made more than 5 million yen in his account, but now it seems to have turned into a negative number.

Is it blinding?

Rubbing his eyes hard, the heart of the middle-aged man sank into a trough instantly.

He broke his position.

In the blink of an eye just now, the 40 million yen in his account was turned into fly ash.

Not far from the middle-aged man, a young man was also rubbing his eyes.

Not long ago, his account had a floating loss of 2 million yen, but just now he seemed to see that the assets in the account suddenly increased by more than 60 million yen, but when he looked again, the floating loss was still about 2 million yen.

Hell, did you get dazzled just now?

The hall of the exchange was full of noise.

As the most professional trader, someone was keenly aware of the change in the market just now, although the moment just now was very fast.

Oolong finger.

Involuntarily, all the traders present thought of Oolong Finger.

"What idiot did it."

"Maybe it's because I didn't rest!"

"Maybe it's because of nervousness."

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"Ha ha!"

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Oolong means that this kind of thing doesn't happen very often.

But people are not robots after all, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. For professional traders, it is very clear what the consequences of typing such wrong instructions are. In Neon, getting fired is a trivial matter, and they may even face huge fines.

But at this moment, someone discovered something was wrong.

Another super huge order.

1000, sell, 27000

"Nani!"

"Walter?"

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This time, many people saw clearly.

27000.

One thousand lots, sell it.

Not an oolong finger.

This time, the market seemed to have been smashed, and it took more than a minute for the buying orders that had been swept away by a thousand hands to go up again.

There were still dozens of small orders. In the end, the market gradually stabilized around 27110.

After selling two super large orders in a row, everyone in the market became cautious. Apart from some newcomers, many experienced professional traders felt that something was wrong. Such a huge amount of short selling did not occur a few times even when the stock market peaked and plummeted in 1989, but today, two 1,000 contracts were sold in just a few minutes.

All parties are moving, quietly watching the market trend.

Two consecutive huge transactions, the 15-minute K-line chart formed a deep cross trend.

Some keen guys began to tentatively sell short contracts with small sums, and some people felt that the sudden continuous large sums of sales might be someone taking the opportunity to intimidate other bulls out of the market.

The trading volume began to increase, and on the computer screen, the jumping numbers began to flicker like an accelerator.

boom!

It was another super sell order.

27000, sell, 1000

This time, the market was punched with a hole like underwear.

A short sale order that was executed at the current price sold 3 lots at the same time.

26990.