The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

"Ah? Two hundred million US dollars? Ten times leverage?" Qiu Yueqin opened her red lips in surprise, feeling a little unable to digest.

Firstly, she didn't expect that Zhao Yan would be so rich, and secondly, she didn't expect that he would be so courageous.

Directly open ten times the leverage. If you are not careful, your position will be liquidated.

So even if you have confidence in Zhao Yan, you can't help but be a little worried.

"What? Are you scared?" Zhao Yan asked jokingly.

Although the leverage could be higher, he was going to get in and out quickly this time.

The leverage is too high and it takes a lot of time just to build a position. Qiu Yueqin may not be able to handle it alone.

"It's not...it's..." Qiu Yueqin hesitated to speak.

"I will transfer the money to the futures account now. You only need to follow my instructions and trade, and leave the rest to me."

"The financial market is just my cash machine. If I lose money one day, it means that I just want to lose money."

Waving his hand, Zhao Yan interrupted Qiu Yueqin's words, his tone unquestionable.

The live broadcast in the morning was just a little fuss, and he was not serious at all.

Now, it's time to have dinner.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Qiu Yueqin was infected by Zhao Yan's unparalleled confidence.

At this moment, I just want to follow him and rush into the futures market to make money without thinking.

everything's ready.

Zhao Yan closed his eyes slightly and started the deduction.

There are many types of products in the futures market. He wants to find the one with the largest amplitude. As for the rise or fall, he is free to do so.

Anyway, you can go short.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

In a calm tone, she began to give instructions to Qiu Yueqin.

"The current price of cotton is around 12,360. Open a long position. The position is about one billion US dollars."

"The current price of palm oil is around 7,225. Open a long position. The position is worth one billion US dollars."

As Zhao Yan's order was issued, Qiu Yueqin began to quickly build positions in an orderly manner.

It took about twenty minutes, and all the two billion US dollars of bullets were consumed by her.

"Brother Yan, it's done."

Qiu Yueqin not only carried out Zhao Yan's instructions perfectly, but also invested hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars of her own.

"OK, now we just need to be patient and wait."

He carefully selected the futures products for opening positions, and they all had similar increases.

As for why they didn’t just put the two billion US dollars into the same futures, they chose two types.

Of course, it’s because good things come in pairs, and everything must be about metaphysics.

...

"Xiao Xiao, do you have the contact information of that anchor?"

After today's scene was filmed, Shi Mengran called Cheng Xiao.

Now that the identity of the bastard has been determined, we must find a way to fool him out.

After much deliberation, Cheng Xiao was the only one who had any interaction with that person.

"No, sister Xiaoran, do you have anything to do with him?"

Cheng Xiao was a little curious, wondering why Shi Mengran was interested in Zhao Yan.

The two are friends and have similar circles.

The anchor is not from the industry, so it stands to reason that the two of them should not know each other.

"One thing, do you think there is any way to ask someone out?"

Shi Mengran didn't explain too much, but asked about the solution.

"Eh? Sister Xiaoran, you have the same idea as me. I was thinking about finding a beautiful girl and hooking him up."

"It's just that before I started taking action, I was exposed..."

Speaking of this, Cheng Xiao looked depressed. Although he gained a wave of fans, he still had no idea!

"What kind of beautiful woman are you looking for? You are the one."

Shi Mengran's heart moved, and she began to encourage Cheng Xiao to come in person.

Anyway, there is no other good way for now, so let’s try it first.

"...."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao was speechless.

"Sister Xiaoran, I'm afraid Sister Lin will kill me if she finds out."

"It doesn't matter. Let's come secretly. Let's do this. You add his WeChat account first and fool him out. Then I will go to the appointment, okay?"

Shi Mengran made a suggestion.

The two of them can completely divide the work.

One is online and the other is offline.

"Well... okay, let me try."

Cheng Xiao was a little tempted, and after thinking about it, he agreed.

Speaking of which, Zhao Yan helped her gain so many fans, so it was reasonable for her to add a WeChat message to thank her, right?

...

"Start taking out the cotton first."

Feeling that time was almost up, Zhao Yan directed Qiu Yueqin to start taking action.

As for palm oil, it can still rise for a while.

"OK!"

Qiu Yueqin responded excitedly and began to sell out her positions in batches, trying not to cause too much fluctuation and ensuring maximum profits.

A few minutes later.

"Brother Yan, we're done."

Qiu Yueqin was excited. She looked at the amount on her account and felt light and airy.

Ten points.

Almost a profit of 100 million US dollars!

How long did it take? Half an hour!

She thought that earning tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars would be awesome, but she didn't expect that she could be even more awesome.

"Well, palm oil has started to be produced." Zhao Yan had no worries in his heart, it was all expected.

"good."

After all the palm oil was sold, Qiu Yueqin took stock of the profits, her face flushed with excitement.

"Palm oil also increased by about ten points. This time we made a total profit of US$200 million."

In less than an hour, he made 200 million US dollars.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yueqin looked a little dazed. Those so-called stock gods were not worthy of carrying Brother Yan's shoes!

"Okay, that's it for today."

Zhao Yan was too lazy to continue the deduction and directly chose to transfer the money, which was about 400 million US dollars.

"Huh? Don't do it anymore?"

Qiu Yue Qin has some unfinished ideas.

"Well, it's just to earn some pocket money. Two hundred million US dollars will be enough for a while. I'll come back when I have the opportunity."

"Young people, don't be too attached to money, life also has poetry and distance."

Glancing at Qiu Yueqin who was reluctant to leave, Zhao Yan persuaded her earnestly.

"..."

You old man really can stand and talk without back pain!

Giving Zhao Yan a helpless look, Qiu Yueqin felt a little autistic.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't transferred the money to you yet."

Suddenly he thought that Qiu Yueqin's money had also been transferred to his own account.

"Huh? Why so many?"

Qiu Yueqin looked at the text message sent by the bank and asked in confusion.

She remembered that even if she made some money, it would not exceed 500,000 Hong Kong dollars, but Zhao Yan transferred a full one million Hong Kong dollars.

"This is payment and reward." Zhao Yan explained.

Qiu Yueqin finally helped and became a trader.

It's normal for him to make some money and get some bonuses or something.

Besides, Zhao Yan was very satisfied with the trust that he could devote all his wealth to follow him.

So there must be rewards!

"Okay, thank you, Brother Yan, you're welcome."

After just a brief thought, Qiu Yueqin accepted it generously.

Although the two only got along for a few days, she had almost figured out Zhao Yan's temperament.

If he gives it, she wants it.

No need for too many formalities.