Reborn? The Kind You Can Choose!

At 8:30 a.m. US time, Luciano, the president of ADM, the world's largest grain merchant, was awakened directly from his sleep by a call from his assistant Hasson.

Boss, no...it's bad, COFCO plans to sell another 1 million tons of soybeans again!"

Hassen's trembling voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone.

"What?!"

Luciano, who was a little sleepy, suddenly sat up from the bed, and his whole body became extremely sober in an instant: "Another million tons?"

"Yes, this is the news that our Chinese procurement specialist just gave me feedback!"

"China COFCO took the initiative to call him and asked if he should continue to collect soybeans at a price of 3,000 yuan/ton. They will also have 1 million tons of soybean inventory for shipment!"

"This time it is said to be coming from their national grain depot!"

Hassen almost peed.

National Grain Warehouse. To be honest, this was the first time he heard that COFCO had such a warehouse?

"Two four three" "National grain depot?"

Luciano frowned, he had never heard the truth.

But he knew that China has always had the habit of storing grain. There are granaries all over the country, and COFCO does have a national grain storage institution.

"Could it be...that one?"

Luciano quickly put on his clothes and his face became extremely solemn: "Hassen, please quickly ask someone to investigate how much soybeans are in stock in this national grain depot!"

"Can't find it!"

Hassen said straightforwardly: "How much food there is in China has always been a secret to the whole world. Every household in their country will store some food. I heard that because of the influence of soybeans during this period, their people spontaneously donated food to the government!

"what?"

Luciano thought his ears had misheard.

People spontaneously donate food?!

What kind of operation is this.

"Yes, it is to donate food. Many farmers in China will grow their own soybeans, then store them and make soy milk or food every day. If this is

Hassen couldn't speak anymore, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Because when he thought about the follow-up, he panicked.

1.3 billion people!

If hundreds of millions of people donate soybeans, let alone ADM, even the cooperation of the four major grain merchants will not be able to stop this emperor from selling soybeans.

He was a little scared just thinking about it!

"The national grain depot... people donate food?"

Luciano's face also became ugly. Who the hell can handle this?

"Big... where's the price of soybeans?"

“What’s the price of soybeans in China?”

Luciano was most concerned about the market. He had a bad premonition in his heart. Hassen's somewhat sad voice came over: "Hua... The price of soybeans in China has dropped to RMB 4,290 per ton. !”

"Their futures market has been completely in chaos. It has dropped to the limit in two days. It is said that the government has begun to intervene to maintain stability!"

"This wave of businessmen speculating on soybeans have lost all their money..."

Luciano had just put on his clothes and stared blankly ahead.

The life and death of Chinese speculators has nothing to do with him.

What he cares about is price.

4,290 yuan/ton. Although the price is still at a high level, it has dropped by 400 yuan in two days. This is not a good sign!

Going to collapse.

The Huaxia Futures Market has a 5% daily limit mechanism. It is estimated that without this 5% limit, it is possible to drop 1,000 yuan in two days.

The circuit breaker mechanism in the United States is a 7% drop!

Tread! Tread! Tread!

Thinking of this, Luciano put on his slippers and walked towards his study.

He'd have to log on to the Chicago Board of Trade and see.

But Hazen is indeed a good assistant. Before Luciano could reach the study, his voice came to his ears: "Boss, the price of soybeans on the Chicago Stock Exchange fell 6% yesterday and is now 1,022 cents/ Bushels!”

"6%?"

Hearing the price, Luciano couldn't help but swayed.

A 6% drop, although it is not yet a collapse, is the beginning of a rapid decline in soybean prices.

The market's feedback has been dramatic.

Such a high decline will cause investors to panic.

When they panic, they will definitely sell the futures in their hands. In this way, the futures market today will definitely be wailing.

The speculators on Wall Street are making huge profits.

After all, they are short sellers.

They are waiting for the price of soybeans to drop!

Only by cutting prices can they make money by short selling, so they may even enter the market in person to speculate on this wave of soybean decline.

The four major grain merchants began to have differences with Wall Street for the first time.

They used to let people sell short, just to reap the benefits!

The four major grain merchants took the opportunity to seize the Chinese market, and Wall Street earned a large amount of US dollars from it. This is definitely a good thing for win-win cooperation.

But what now?

The fish of China has not been caught yet, but Wall Street has begun to close the net. They are obviously afraid that the money will last forever.

How could this not make Luciano depressed?!

"Huchi... Huchi..."

Luciano held onto the chair in the study room, feeling a little tight in his chest as he gasped for air...

But Hazen, the assistant, obviously felt that his boss was not stimulating enough. He said on the other end of the phone: "Boss, there is also... and our stock price. We fell by 3% yesterday. Many brokerage institutions that were optimistic about us before, They threw away the stock chips in their hands respectively!"

boom!

Luciano sat down on the study chair and stared blankly at the black computer monitor, the servant's face turned pale.

Ti3%!

In fact, for many listed companies, this is nothing at all.

But the brokerage firms sold their stocks, which shows that they are not optimistic about the current situation of ADM.

To use a classic saying from around the world: Capital comes to the world, and every pore from head to toe is bleeding with blood and filth!

In their eyes, there is no cooperation, no friends, only interests!

They only have money in their eyes!

They are not optimistic about ADM and will not talk nonsense to you at all. They will sell immediately and stop losses when they see the price drop.

Wait until the stock price reaches a low level, then directly enter the market by bargain hunting.

This is a securities firm and the normal state of Wall Street capital.

They are just wolves that will eat when they smell blood. When there is no food, they have no nostalgia at all, but directly turn around to look for the next piece of food.

boss...boss..."

Hassen was still shouting, and Luciano, holding on to his strength, weakly said: "What else do you want to say?!"

"Also...there is some very bad news!"

Hassan really cried a little.

This girl is so miserable today. 4.2

Why do all the bad things seem to be concentrated on today and completely erupted?

"What bad news!"

Luciano mustered up some energy and turned on the computer in his study, but he quickly began to accept these bad facts.

In his opinion, one more thing is nothing.

Is there anything scarier than the imminent collapse of soybeans?

Facts have proved that there is!

"The marketing department of Huaxia just told me that several major portals of Huaxia published an article insulting us!"

"Accusing our four major grain merchants of manipulating world grain prices in an attempt to control the global grain market..."

Hassen really couldn't talk anymore this time, because he was sitting in front of the computer now, and his colleague from China had just sent him the news.

"Food Defense War: The Four Western Grain Merchant Giants Want to Monopolize World Food"!.