"Manager, manager."
Lei Hao, who was sleeping on the sofa in the office, suddenly felt someone pushing his shoulder, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Lin Lirui, whose face was slightly haggard.
"Manager, I brought you breakfast, toothbrushes and towels were also bought, you get up and brush your teeth and wash your face, and eat breakfast by the way."
Lin Lirui is now more eager to chase Lei Hao into her hands, but she watched the "Lei Second Generation" go straight all night on the first day of work.
In Lin Lirui's heart, Lei Hao, a rich and hard-working workaholic, even if the project fails this time, will soon make a comeback, if she doesn't make a move, it will definitely be regretted for life, so she brought breakfast to Lei Hao early in the morning, despite working overtime until late at night last night.
"Thank you."
Lei Hao stretched his waist and found that Lin Lirui really took care of him, not only did he buy two or three for breakfast, but he also knew that the toothbrush and towel were high-end goods, well, they were the most expensive goods he had ever used in his life.
"That Forest" "The manager just calls me Lirui."
"Okay, but I'm not at the level of a secretary yet."
Lei Hao teased himself, he thought that Lin Lirui was a sycophant, and after speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to answer, and said, "You let Zhao Lichen and Lao Zou clean up and prepare for a small meeting." ” "Hmm."
Lin Lirui agreed, and closed the office door by the way before leaving.
Eating, washing his face, brushing his teeth, Lei Hao solved these things in an orderly manner, but all kinds of data kept flashing in his mind, and even when he walked back to the public office area, he didn't seem to have any sense of the outside world.
"Manager, everyone is here, it's time for a meeting."
Lin Lirui reminded beside her.
Lei Hao came back to his senses, and when he looked at the scene, Lin Zhaozou and the three of them were all seated, just waiting for him to speak.
This is not so much a public office area, but actually a public office of more than ten or twenty square meters.
Because of business needs, it is divided into three places, one is the work place of trader Zhao Lichen, who is surrounded by several computers and desks, and Lin Lirui's desktop is placed with more archives, plus Zou Yanrong who seems to be playing soy sauce and water dispensers, etc., this place still seems relatively empty.
In Lei Hao's opinion, this office is very loose to accommodate five people, but now there are only three, which is indeed a bit thin.
But it doesn't matter, Lei Hao doesn't think he will stay here for too long, as long as the amount of assets increases, let alone the sales department will change places for him, and it is not impossible to rent him an extra floor.
"In the next few days, we will do white sugar futures and open long positions."
Lei Hao got straight to the point and said something that surprised everyone.
The maximum loss of 30 million funds in futures is 10, does the manager really want to die?
"Manager, shall we wait and see for a few more days and collect more market information" Zou Yanrong spoke first, but there was no opposition in his expression, but there was some routine meaning.
Lei Hao didn't mind, and motioned to Zou Yanrong to continue, the latter didn't have stage fright, and said: "Although the weather conditions may not be good recently, we can know from the information that this level of rainy weather is not enough to have much impact on sugarcane production, and the sugar futures market even digested some bullish expectations some time ago, and I think it has the possibility of falling back." ” "I have analyzed this problem, so I think the price of white sugar futures is likely to fall a little in the morning, but it doesn't matter, I am optimistic about its future market."
Lei Hao said simply, without even giving too many explanations.
The corners of Zou Yanrong's mouth twitched, and he almost wanted to spray Lei Hao's face, what do you think that the securities market will say the words "I think", if everyone relies on feelings, is the research institute of the securities company raising a group of people who eat white rice "The rookie really follows his feelings."
Zou Yanrong is even more optimistic about the prospects of this project.
Not only Zou Yanrong, Zhao Lichen also muttered in his heart, as a trader, he used to operate more of the stock market and bond markets, but futures and foreign exchange and other places also have a certain skill, with his five years of trading experience, those bosses who said "I think" almost all quit the financial circle.
"How to do" Zhao Lichen is also simply, if the securities market is a battlefield, then funds are equipment and ammunition, traders are soldiers at most, soldiers take obedience to orders as their own responsibility, they only need to use professional knowledge to complete the orders of their superiors to the greatest extent.
Lei Hao didn't know the specific thoughts of these people, but he could also feel that he didn't have any prestige at all, Zou Yanrong dared to oppose it in person, and Zhao Lichen looked half-dead.
"Based on the opening price, in the space of 1, I want to open a position of 1,000 hands, how long can I do it" Lei Hao asked with some curiosity.
"Look at the market, if the two contracts of 05 and 07 are done, there will be absolutely no problem within half an hour, and if it goes well, it will be fine in 10 minutes."
Zhao Lichen thought for a while and said.
The so-called 05 and 07 contracts are two kinds of white sugar contracts with different delivery dates, and these two contracts are popular at the end of March, and the trading volume has been relatively large.
Lei Hao's preferred contract type is 05 number, and if there is a rain disaster in the near future, the biggest impact is definitely sugar 05.
"Just do 05, get ready, and let's open it."
Lei Hao nodded and said that he was not sure when the market would get the news of the rain disaster, so he had to go long when the insurance was more likely to fall, but because of this, he only made 1,000 futures contracts worth more than 55 million.
Anyway, it is difficult for more than 55 million to fall to the warning line, Lei Hao is not worried at all, but Zhao Lichen and others do not have this confidence.
Until the opening, Zhao Lichen tried his best to open a position according to Lei Hao's requirements, because there was no work task, Lin Lirui and Zou Yanrong also stood by and watched the battle.
Looking at the changes in the numbers on the page, and then watching the position slowly get higher, even if it is not their own money, everyone is a little frightened.
This is the futures market "Something is wrong, it fell so fast, 5578, 5577, 55765570, down 8 prices."
Seeing that the price of the 05 contract began to fall, Zou Yanrong exclaimed, and Lei Hao immediately glared.
The price of the sugar futures contract is at 1 yuan, each time it rises and falls by 1 yuan, 8 yuan is a drop of more than 01 points, Zou Yanrong is so loud, except for affecting Zhao Lichen, there is no other role at all.
"Go on, 1 space, let me see what the professionals are capable of."
Lei Hao said calmly, because of the future information, he is indeed sure of the big market, but this kind of tossing and turning in a small space is indeed Zhao Lichen is more professional.
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Zhao Lichen is obviously also experienced, I saw that his hands kept tapping on the keyboard, and the information pages were called up one by one, but almost all of them flashed, his eyes were also firmly fixed on the computer screen, and the operating software had already set up alarms representing different situations.
At the price of 5570, the long and short battles for a while, and Zhao Lichen did not make a move.
Then the price continued to bottom down, and waited until 5564 before Zhao Lichen began to open a position again, each time dozens of hands threw a few orders into it to eat the pressure of the short side, and then his hands seemed to have a phantom, and he actually tried to suck chips every time.
At 9:21, Zhao Lichen spent 21 minutes to complete the task of opening a position of 1,000 hands, and the cost price was 5,565.
Now that the position has been successfully opened, the next step is to wait for the market to change and see whether to increase, reduce or close the position.
Everyone nervously watched the changes in the market on the screen: