Of course, there is no need to tell Lin Baiyao these secrets. There are only a handful of people in the entire financial world who know the inside story.
The arena is still there, but the era is no longer that era.
Many things hidden under the water's surface will not easily float to the surface.
Yu Jingzong smiled and said: "You can seize this opportunity, take advantage of the fierce war between Jingguoliu and Yuezimen, seize chestnuts from the fire, and snatch 200 million from the two giants. You are really capable."
Lin Baiyao listened respectfully, knowing that Yu Jingzong would not say these words without reason.
Sure enough, Yu Jingzong continued: "However, the money won in the futures market will eventually be lost in the futures market. The November mung bean contract is about to be finalized. In my opinion, the Nanyang Gang is destined to fail. The money earned in these years,
I will probably vomit part of it. But this is far from the end, it is just the beginning..."
Lin Baiyao nodded and said: "I understand what Uncle Yu means. The battle situation in November is determined. The main institutions have already moved their positions. Next year's January contract, March contract, July contract and September contract are all war-clouded, long and short.
Both parties are hoarding positions and accumulating food and grass. And it is very likely that they will switch between long and short positions. For example, the Nanyang gang will switch from short to long, while the main force of the bulls will switch to short. The situation is unpredictable, and it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose.
"
Yu Jingzong was greatly comforted and said: "Brother Lin, what I appreciate most is your vision and structure! As the saying goes, it is safe to settle down. Let them fight for the rest of the matter. You try not to participate anymore...
"
Before meeting Yu Jingzong tonight, Lin Baiyao had indeed planned this, and the reason was just as Yu Jingzong was worried about.
The delivery month is coming soon, and the Nanyang Gang is already in a difficult position, and is destined to suffer heavy losses on the November contract.
But after all, they have a large number of people, a large amount of administrative resources, and a lot of funds that can be mobilized. How can they be willing to suffer such a big loss?
The bulls took advantage of the victory and pursued it, that is, Jing Guoliu, who wanted to eliminate the weeds. The Nanyang Gang was unwilling to fail and wanted to turn defeat into victory and eat back what they had spat out.
Next year's multiple main monthly contracts will definitely be bloody, and the blitzkrieg of this November's contracts are completely different styles.
Even if Lin Baiyao knew the final trend of mung bean futures next year, the actual operation would be too difficult.
The long and short sides are not engaging in rational close combat, and violent up and down oscillations occur every moment.
With the amount of funds he has, if he invests less, he will earn less; if he invests more, he will lose more. He will face the risk of liquidation at any time.
When the risks are obviously greater than the benefits, you cannot do it if you are moderately intelligent or above.
Therefore, after asking Shen Chucheng to close his position yesterday, he did not intend to continue to pay attention to the Commodity Exchange and mung bean futures.
However, when he heard the name Jing Guoliu from Yu Jingzong tonight, Lin Baiyao immediately reacted: He finally knew what Mo Ranshi wanted to do!
Mo Ranshi must have known that Jing Guoliu was behind all this, and thought he had found a good opportunity for revenge, so he went south to find Yuezimen and Chunyang Liu to form an alliance to fight against Jing Guoliu.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend!
This is the most simple and unpretentious truth in the world.
It is a pity that the outcome of this war will be beyond everyone's expectations!
"Uncle Yu, don't worry, I'm measured!"
Yu Jingzong really appreciates Lin Baiyao, otherwise he would not have so earnestly advised him to stop as soon as he sees fit. As one of the big guys in the investment world, his time is not as precious as every inch of time and every inch of gold, at least it is measured in minutes.
, come to meet and discuss with guests, and always talk about three points and stop talking.
With treatment like Lin Baiyao's, we have to say that the family route is really a shortcut to the south.
"Let's go, I'm almost done resting, I'll take you to eat something delicious..."
Lin Baiyao looked at Ye Sushang, and Ye Sushang pulled him out, waved to Yu Jingzong, and said: "Dad, you can go eat those Jianghu dishes by yourself. We young people have our own activities. Between us,
If there is a generation gap between us, don’t force them to join us.”
Yu Jingzong was speechless.
After leaving the hotel, Ye Sushang said pitifully: "Lin Baiyao, I am the main participant in the mung bean frying. I have toiled without any credit, right? I made more than 200 million... I just want to ask if you have any red envelopes.
?”
"Yes!" Lin Baiyao had just relied on others to escape. Now he was too embarrassed to burn bridges. He smiled and said: "What do you want? I'll wrap up a gift within one hundred thousand."
Ye Sushang's eyes shone and he said: "Are you so rich? Hahaha..."
She was so happy that she jumped for joy on the spot, and the hem of her clothes made wonderful arcs as her body rotated. The carefreeness and leisurelyness of youth, wandering in the dim lights on both sides of the street, were so touching.
"Yeah, I'm actually quite a bitch." Lin Baiyao's eyes softened and he said, "With two hundred million in my hand, I suddenly felt that I had to give you something... although I know you don't lack anything.
…”
"Fool!"
Ye Sushang's pretty face turned red and said: "I'm not a god, how can I not lack everything?"
She pointed to the small stall selling knitted wool gloves next to her, then stretched out her slender jade hands like spring green onions in front of Lin Baiyao, and said with a hint of shyness in her tone: "Look, my hands are so cold...
…”
She was afraid that Lin Baiyao was too straight, and if she kept it in her pocket if she said something cold, she would really have to break her guard.
So first point out the existence of gloves, and then explain that your hands are cold.
A smart girl will never give a man a chance to act stupid!
Lin Baiyao immediately turned around and walked to the stall and said, "Auntie, how do you sell gloves?"
The seller was a middle-aged woman with a kind face. In the cold winter, she sat on the roadside and didn't sell a few pairs. She was obviously not a business person.
Seeing a customer coming, he timidly said: "Two dollars and a half for a pair. I made them by hand. They may not be as neat and neat as those made by big factories, but they are warm and strong, and they will definitely last..."
Lin Baiyao picked up a pair of pink gloves embroidered with plum blossom patterns. The stitches were fine and the flowers were lifelike. The workmanship was quite good, and they were a little warmer than the industrial products mass-produced by those big knitting factories.
"How many pairs do you have left?"
Looking at the chapped wounds on the back of the woman's hands, Lin Baiyao asked her.
"Thirty-seven pairs..."
"Is this your first time setting up a stall today?"
The woman thought that she had offended customers because of her poor service attitude, or because she had set a higher price than others, so she looked even more timid and said: "Well, I, I am... the boss, if you want, I can give you two yuan."
Money……"
Lin Baiyao said with a smile: "Two and a half yuan is a bargain. The thread you use is good. Others start at three yuan. So, consider me taking advantage of you. Your goods cost only one hundred yuan.
I want them all.”
"thanks, thanks……"
The woman took the hundred yuan and was so moved that she almost burst into tears. She put all the gloves into the bag and handed them to Lin Baiyao and kept bowing.
"Go home quickly. It's so cold. Everyone has difficulties. It's nothing."
From the beginning to the end, Ye Sushang did not speak and stood obediently next to Lin Baiyao.
After waiting to leave the place, Lin Baiyao picked up the pair of pink plum blossom gloves, put them on Ye Sushang with a smile, and said: "The gift is a bit shabby, don't dislike it."
Ye Sushang's eyes seemed to be shining with the stars in the sky, and he whispered: "Lin Baiyao, you have grown so big, this is the best gift I have ever received!"