445 Strikes hard and beats up Goldman Sachs (4k)

Style: Romance Author: Nanke YiliangWords: 4768Update Time: 24/01/12 02:18:54
On July 23, the market was closed on a rare Saturday, and the market rose three poles a day.

Lu Fei leaned on the bedside, stretched out his hand to cover Zeng Li with the quilt again, then controlled the ball with one hand and the phone with the other.

"Boss, I finally understand, it's India! So the millions of consumers you mentioned include India!"

The caller was Carlson Bullock. According to the time difference between China and the United States, it was almost late at night in New York, but his tone of voice was full of excitement.

"Yeah."

Lu Fei raised his lips. The third brother's obsession with gold was no weaker than that of China. It was not only related to marriage, but also to religion. Temples must be made of pure gold.

“Goldman Sachs’ short-selling offensive failed again, haha. The current purchase price on the New York Stock Exchange is US$403.63 per ounce. When the market opens next Monday, more and more investors will buy gold as a hedge. If August or September It can go up to $450, wow!”

At this thought, Carlson Bullock was so excited that he couldn't sleep and was a little incoherent. He even wanted to round up the 29.32 million he had just withdrawn and continue to increase the leverage to go long.

"Look at you, you are in a hurry, don't be in a hurry,"

Lu Fei thought that 40,363 U.S. dollars per hand was too expensive. "Let's see what Goldman Sachs does next. They can't just give up. They will definitely continue to short, and we will enter the market when the price comes down."

"Boss, just do as you say."

Carlson Bullock took a breath, he was going to kill Goldman Sachs before he stopped!

After so many years of working on Wall Street, this is the first time I have seen him.

Obviously, after completing this order, Mr. Lu will step on Goldman Sachs and become famous on Wall Street. Naturally, he, a financial leader, will be the same. Thinking about it, he is a little excited.

As a result, good news and bad news came one after another the next day.

Good news, Goldman Sachs vows to continue short selling to the end.

Bad news, Goldman Sachs has come out with reinforcements - the Federal Reserve!

The Fed made its own mistake by "accidentally" leaking internally confidential meeting minutes to representatives of Goldman Sachs, Wells Fargo, UBS and Barclays Capital in Washington.

As soon as Carlson Bullock received the news, he reported the emergency situation in detail:

"Bosch, the situation has become serious! Goldman Sachs's short-selling operation is likely to be endorsed by the Federal Reserve, otherwise the Federal Reserve will not agree to advance the time to raise interest rates to next Monday."

"ctm!"

Lu Fei suddenly sat up from the bathtub. Even though his whole body was covered with hot water, his back still felt cold and his heart was pounding wildly.

Goldman Sachs can’t afford to lose, so it’s calling parents!

With the end of the Federal Reserve, the international gold price will not simply fall, but how much it will fall to feed the hungry wolves from Wall Street to Washington.

"No one can predict this. It depends on how much power Goldman Sachs can borrow from the Federal Reserve."

Carlson Bullock couldn't help but feel lucky that Mr. Lu didn't approve his plan, otherwise it would have been like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth and being swallowed to the bone.

The top priority right now is to close out the 24,000 contracts for delivery in August and September before the next wave of short selling by Goldman Sachs. You can run as much as you can, but you won't be able to run away if it's too late.

"escape?"

Lu Fei fell into thinking for a while.

Gao Yuanyuan was very knowledgeable. When she saw the man's serious face and his brows knitted together, she massaged his head with her hands.

"Bosch, it's useless no matter how much you think about it. The main force of short selling is supported by the Federal Reserve, and there will be almost no resistance to short selling!"

Carlson Bullock sighed, helpless.

Lu Fei touched his chin. It was clear in his memory that starting from July, gold would usher in a bull market that would last for at least five years. Although the entire market was in chaos due to its butterfly effect, there must be some indescribable emergency.

Like a natural disaster? Like man-made disaster?

Want to take a gamble?

"Boss, Bos, this is not the time to hesitate."

Carlson Bullock was very impatient. Goldman Sachs had been short-selling several times, and he would definitely work harder to get it back. By then, Three Body's losses might hit the liquidation line.

After a while of fighting between heaven and man, Lu Fei finally made up his mind: "Brock, when Goldman Sachs is fully shorting gold, we will cover our positions at the low price of gold!"

"Kill, huh? Watt! Ayougui Rui thief!"

Carlson Bullock suspected that he heard wrongly and went long?

"Yes, go long against the trend."

Lu Fei said firmly. Anyway, all the contracts expiring in July have been delivered. The earliest contract in August is also on the 25th. It is still a month away. There will definitely be variables that change the direction during this period.

"Boss, do you know what you're talking about?"

Carlson Bullock opened his mouth. Once the diving gold price scares the Chinese aunt into selling gold, the panic caused by the selling will not only amplify the falling gold price, but also cause the main bulls to hit the stop loss level and have to sell their positions and run away.

Those who don’t have time to run away will only end up with a liquidated position!

Even like the five crabs, the whole family jumped off the building in unison!

"If that's the case, I'm relieved. Goldman Sachs picked the wrong opponent. They know nothing about the power of Aunt China."

Lu Fei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, hehe, unless absolutely necessary, it is impossible for Chinese people to sell gold! Even if I kill you, I won’t sell it!

………

On July 25, the Federal Reserve announced an interest rate hike as scheduled.

Investors around the world are in an uproar. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Goldman Sachs is really desperate to lose this time. It will not hesitate to show its last trump card and lead an army of short sellers to counterattack the "Shangganling" position of gold.

In the international market, waves of huge lists came out in droves. The international gold price plummeted by US$40 in a single day, reaching US$360 per ounce, shocking global gold investors again.

ruthless!

So cruel!

The biggest one-day drop in history for 20 years was the largest "black swan" incident in gold history. The cause was that Goldman Sachs was breached by the Chinese aunt.

"Haha, fuxk, Nizi is Malaysian!"

David Solomon threw the war document into the air, the paper fluttering like snowflakes, and let out a long breath of bad breath.

In sight, the gold indexes of major exchanges and the gold prices of gold ETF funds, as long as they are related to gold, are called red, bleeding like rivers, and terrible to look at.

He was gearing up, preparing to step on the accelerator for the falling gold price: "John, you happen to be in China. I need you to make several reports recently to investigate whether there are any signs of selling gold, and how much you have sold..."

"David, the current situation is very abnormal."

John Waldron had mixed feelings.

"Why?"

David Solomon frowned.

John Waldron said in disbelief: "I, I don't understand the thinking of the Chinese people at all. The more the price of gold falls, the more they want to buy it. It seems that they are afraid that they will miss out and they will not be able to buy it. There is no selling at all."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

David Solomon's mind went blank. The next second, he was stunned by the Chinese aunt's operation, completely breaking his defense!

nnd, why not throw gold, why not throw it!

"Our plan needs to be changed. A quick victory is impossible. A long tug-of-war will follow."

John Waldron sounded serious.

If China’s mother-in-law refuses to sell spot goods, Goldman Sachs will have to face a dilemma: whether to continue to suppress the price of gold and scare China and India to the point where they dare not buy anymore, or whether to call it quits and fight again tomorrow.

"Widowed Bitchi!"

David Solomon gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with a fierce green light like a wolf.

John Waldron and he discussed countermeasures in this protracted battle over the price of gold, and half an hour passed unknowingly.

He changed the subject: "David, has Huaxia Land escaped?"

"No! Do you remember Chen from China Aviation Oil? Huaxia Continent is as crazy as him now!" David Solomon laughed loudly. "Not only did he not escape, but according to the information obtained by George, he was also prepared to take the money that was finally obtained. Send it back to us."

"Don't hesitate to eat him!"

John Waldron is full of resentment. The reason why Goldman Sachs has reached this point is entirely because of Mr. Lu.

I originally wanted to catch this rabbit, but I didn’t expect to force the eagle of Goldman Sachs to use all its strength. Now I have to eat him alive!

"Of course, I was worried that I wouldn't have enough to eat. I placed an additional 3,000 empty orders just because I was afraid that he wouldn't have the guts to follow."

David Solomon grinned and sneered, murderous.

At this moment, the secretary knocked on the door and entered.

"How's it going? What's Huaxia Lu doing?"

David Solomon's eyes were filled with a little expectation.

"He's completely crazy!"

The secretary's eyes widened: "All 3,000 moves are following."

"Wai Rui Rui Good! Jie Jie Jie~"

David Solomon slapped his hand on the table, his eyes shining.

Just like the Summer Palace was looted and plundered, Mr. Lu's 256 million US dollars have been divided up, and they are still owed more than ten to two billion US dollars.

So what if God is on his side!

How many teachers does God have?

…………

"Oh, God!"

At the Trisolaris Foundation in New York, Carlson Bullock keeps crossing himself even though he doesn’t believe in God in his heart.

"Fall, Carlson, fall again."

George punched the air hard, smiling inwardly, but panicked on the outside, and said eagerly:

"We have to do something. We can't do nothing and just let the gold price fall again and again. It will soon fall to our closing line!"

"Fuxk, Goldman Sachs relies on the support of the Federal Reserve!"

The male elites wearing glasses were indignant. In order to side with Goldman Sachs, the Federal Reserve was shameless and resorted to the trick of cheating. It not only raised interest rates ahead of schedule, but also delayed the quantitative easing plan.

Looking at the gold price that has broken through the resistance level of 355 US dollars per ounce and is diving all the way towards 350 US dollars, Carlson Bullock looked gloomy, repeatedly looked through the text messages on his phone, and squeezed out the words through his teeth:

"Buy! Buy 10,000 lots, that's a lot!"

"What!

"

In an instant, the whole hall was in an uproar. Everyone looked at him in shock, shouting "Watt" or "Fake".

"Carlson, do you know what you are talking about?"

George rolled his eyes and stood up.

"This is Bose's order. See for yourselves."

Carlson Bullock shook his head and laughed, his face full of frustration.

"No, you can't carry out such a stupid order. This is suicide. You might as well just give us the money directly!"

The male elite had a cool head and stopped immediately.

"But this is Boss's order. Don't forget what will happen if you resist him? Forget it, we are just a bunch of stinky workers."

George was very excited and tried every means to make this happen.

Soon, the people who were overwhelmed by Goldman Sachs's short-selling offensive were divided into two groups. One group was determined to implement the move unconditionally, and the other group did not agree to it no matter what.

The two sides argued endlessly and had a heated argument.

Carlson Bullock folded his arms and said nothing, his mind was in a mess. The thought of "protecting oneself wisely" flashed across his mind, and it became stronger and stronger.

There is no reason to be tied to a tree, it is still a Chinese tree!

"Quick, Farke, turn on the TV."

The blond female elite suddenly stood up at this moment, took a quick step, picked up the remote control, and quickly switched the channel to BBC, and saw the host on the screen urgently interrupting a news——

Just now, a series of serial explosions occurred in bus stations, subways and other places in the Empire of Dayang. It has been confirmed to be a terrorist attack!

(ps: real news)

"Hiss~"

"Oh buy it~"

The originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and their eyes widened, filled with surprise and shock.

Inside, it was as quiet as death, and you could hear a pin drop.

At this moment, Carlson and Bullock were the first to come to their senses and suddenly had an idea:

"Quick, hurry up and buy more! 10,000 lots, no, 20,000 lots, Fuck, sweep as much as you can, we are going to get rich!"

…………

Following the spread of international terrorist attacks, the Middle East has once again become a hotspot, with turmoil, constant violence, crises, and local turmoil, making the international situation increasingly confusing.

It is no longer just China and India. Global investors have focused their attention on the gold market and finally realized that there seems to be a lack of gold as a safe haven in their investment portfolios.

Taking advantage of the plummeting gold price, one after another took action.

However, the Chinese aunts neither listen to Goldman Sachs' fan nor know the global situation. They only know that gold has fallen and they have to buy it quickly. Instead of panicking, they are overjoyed.

In just one day, all physical gold in first- and second-tier cities such as Jinling, Yanjing, and Shanghai was sold out. With countries such as India, Bangzi, Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand joining the gold rush, the entire Southeast Asia was in chaos.

In the following three trading days, the price of gold rebounded by $58.4.

Among them, it rose by nearly 30 US dollars in a single day on the 29th, finally breaking through the 410 US dollars per ounce mark——

413.1 US dollars!

Goldman Sachs and "Daddy" America tried their best to short the price of gold, but Mr. Lu was like a god who came to the right place at the right time and once again shattered the dream of making money by shorting gold.

The short-selling army has been hit hard, and people's hearts are floating!

"Sorry, the person you dialed is busy."

"Sorry, the person you dialed is busy."

"..."

Liu Chuanzhi dialed John Waldron over and over again, but the phone was always busy. The ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, and he felt chest tightness, weakness, and dizziness.

"Dad, Mom went to Xiangjiang and bought a lot of gold this time. You can't even imagine how crazy the scene was!"

Liu Qing walked in wearing a gold and jade necklace.

“Don’t talk about gold, don’t talk to me about gold now!”

Liu Chuanzhi seemed to be possessed by a demon, his whole body was shaking, his expression was ferocious and painful, as if he would fall down if he was pushed.

"Dad?" Liu Qing asked with concern.

"Quick, I have high blood pressure. Get me some medicine."

Liu Chuanzhi felt nauseated and retched, lying on the chair and breathing weakly.

"Dingle bell, dingle bell~"

Liu Qing hurriedly handed over the medicine, "Dad, you need to rest due to your current situation, so don't answer the phone."

"Pick it up! Qingqing, come pick it up."

Liu Chuanzhi was covered in sweat and covered his chest desperately.

Liu Qing couldn't resist and sighed. Ever since he invested in gold futures, he had been sick every three days. She reluctantly picked up the phone and listened quietly for a while.

"Who called? John or Yuan Qing?"

Liu Chuanzhi was out of breath when he spoke.

Liu Qingdao: "No, it's customer service. He still speaks English. He said, he said..."

"You can tell me what I said. Dad can handle it."

"She said that the currently entrusted account needs to top up the margin or reduce the position. If you don't do it before tomorrow's close, and the account risk exceeds 80% of the reverse limit, and you haven't top up the margin or reduce the position, you will have to forcefully close the position. .”

"What, rape! Ah!"

Liu Chuanzhi couldn't even sit still. He slipped from the chair and fell, clutching his chest in pain.

"Dad! Dad! Don't scare me!"

Liu Qing was startled and shouted as she ran: "Mom, it's not good, dad has fainted. Call an ambulance! An ambulance!"

"Lu Fei! Lu Fei~"

Liu Chuanzhi looked at the lake, lost in the lake, and murmured: "My money, my money..."