Happy Tycoon

The hotel Yang Jing stayed in in Yanjing was the famous Yanjing Hotel. In 1980, there were only a few foreign-related hotels in Yanjing, and Yang Jing naturally chose the Yanjing Hotel with the best accommodation conditions. Although the Friendship Hotel is also good, where is the Yanjing Hotel located in the North Third Ring Road?

　　 You must know that it is not for later generations. It is very convenient to go from the center of the city to the North Third Ring by subway, bus or taxi. The current public transportation in Yanjing is very backward.

Except for buses in Yanjing, taxis running on the streets are basically invisible. Moreover, although Yanjing’s first subway and later Metro Line 1 has been built for 11 years, In 1980, Metro Line 1 was still for military use, and it would not be officially opened to the public until September 1981. As for the vertical and cobweb-like subway of later generations, I can't even think about it now.

Moreover, when Yang Jing came to Yanjing this time, he wanted to be a quietly historical person. He just wanted to quietly watch the appearance of the old Yanjing, and carefully experience the charm of the old Yanjing city that has not yet been developed. .

　　 Yang Jing was now incarnate as Michael Lynch, an Englishman holding a British overseas territory passport, so he was naturally eligible to live in the Yenching Hotel. Moreover, Yang Jing was not ordinary rich at this time. The tips for entering and leaving the hotel were all a Franklin, which made the waiters at the Yanjing Hotel especially like this lavish foreigner.

　　 Even the hotel leader asked Yang Jing if he needed a car to go out, and promised to arrange a full-time driver for Yang Jing. Yang Jing naturally declined.

　　 Just kidding, what kind of driver, what kind of special car, this is obviously not at ease with oneself. I had already experienced it in Pengcheng a few days ago, but Yang Jing didn't want to experience it a second time.

　　 I really just want to stroll around the old Yanjing city quietly.

　　 So Yang Jing only rode a bicycle every day, with only a camera hanging around her neck, and that’s how she started wandering around in the old city on the second ring road.

Of course, Yang Jing didn’t wander aimlessly. He rode his bicycle through the old city alleys in the second ring road. When he encountered a beautiful scenery, he stopped his bicycle and took a picture. Here is one.

　　 Yang Jing came to Yanjing this time, and his first purpose was to take a look at those courtyard houses that did not live in this era. It is estimated that at this time, the courtyard house has not been inhabited by people, and most of the property rights belong to the public. In this way, after Yang Jing went back, he could confess Mike Aller or another person to take a chance to come to Yanjing and buy a good enough courtyard house in the name of the Evil Dragon Fund.

What? Why didn't you say Yang Jing didn't buy it himself?

　　 This is not easy! The reason why Yang Jing didn't make a move was because he was afraid of triggering that **** time-space paradox. Otherwise, Yang Jing would not have worked so hard to run from 2017 to the United States, then from the United States to the Cayman Islands, and finally shuttled to the Cayman Islands in 1980 to build a dragon fund.

　　All he has done is to avoid causing time-space paradoxes as much as possible.

　　 Just like when he traveled to 1994, he finally found Xue Rengui's "brother" Xue Renfa to support himself. Yang Jing worked so hard to set up an evil dragon fund and wanted to find an agent to serve him.

　　 Once a suitable agent is found, Yang Jing doesn’t need to do many things himself. He doesn’t even need to spend money on his own.

If it weren’t for the curiosity of the old Yanjing, Yang Jing would not put aside the Loco London gold investment, which is making a lot of money. Jinglai.

　　 How comfortable it is now, every day I rode a bicycle through the streets of the old Yanjing city. Not only is it fun to play, but I can also identify those courtyards that are worth seeing.

　　 The only thing that disappoints Yang Jing is that he rarely meets stalls in the streets and alleys. It is difficult to shop for some treasures.

　　 But thinking about it, I feel relieved. Yenching in 1980 was different from Yenching in 1985. Even if it was only five years apart, it was like a moat.

　　 In Yanjing in 1985, the Silk Street had established the Silk Market, but at this time, there were only a few scattered shops on Silk Street.

　　 In Yanjing in 1985, some ghost markets have appeared in some places, but now, there are none at all.

In fact, let’s not talk about it in 1985. Even after another two years, Yenching’s antiques trading will begin to rise, but now, we can’t say no, that’s all very careful and careful, don’t call yourself a "crooked nut". "Well, even an old Yanjing, if there is no source of information, there is no way to trade antiques.

　　 So, Yanjing has been the best in the past two years, but it is also the strictest.

After spending more than a week happily playing in Yanjing, Yang Jing rode a bicycle borrowed from the staff of Yanjing Hotel and almost visited the old Yanjing city within the second ring road. Ready to go home.

　　 Of course, he consciously left a set of the photos Yang Jing took in these days for the Yanjing Hotel. No one asked him to do this, but Yang Jing knew that he had to do it, otherwise, if he came to Yanjing as Michael Lynch next time, he might not be so comfortable.

　　 I came here to play with an open mind, and there is no need to make trouble because of a little bit of stuff.

　　 When Yang Jing traveled thousands of miles back to Georgetown, the capital of the Cayman Islands, the time had come to February 20th.

　　 When Yang Jing returned to the trader's room, both Cesar and his team members, as well as Mike Aller who came to deliver dinner in the evening, were extremely surprised.

This mysterious Mr. Smith has been away for more than 20 days. Although Cesar and them all vowed to say that they were fine when he left, when the boss who usually doesn't talk much is not here, they Only then did I feel that I really lost my backbone.

What surprised them the most was that the trend of the London gold was as judged by Mr. Smith. In this period of more than 20 days, it fell all the way, and now it is about to fall to what he said is 700 US dollars per ounce. The clearance price is up.

　　 Just now when they were still discussing whether they would be able to clear the stock tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the mysterious boss who had been away for more than 20 days reappeared silently.

"Oh Maga! My dear BOSS, you are finally back!" Seeing Yang Jing's servant appearance, Mike Aller hugged him in a warm hug, and Cesar and the others were all thinking about it. Hug them up, Tuan Tuan surrounded Yang Jing.

Although this Mr. Smith had been away from them for more than 20 days, they had unknowingly regarded Mr. Smith, who was incarnation of Yang Jing, as their backbone, as they spent more than 20 days together. Got their head.

　　 Yang Jing was very happy when he saw them at this time. After hugging each other, he made it to the dinner table under the invitation of everyone.

　　 "Mr. Smith..." As soon as Cesar spoke, Yang Jing interrupted him with a smile.

　　 "Cole, just call me Cole." This was the first time Yang Jing said his name in front of them, which made these people very excited.

"Well, Cole, although I shouldn't ask this sentence, but I still want to ask, if you go out this time, did you give us some gifts?" This sentence of Cesar is printed by everyone haha Laughed out loud.

"Hehe, how can I forget you?" Yang Jing said as he took out a lot of small things from his backpack. They were all handicrafts he bought when he was visiting the streets and lanes of Yanjing, full of richness. Chinese charm.

　　 "Wow, so beautiful!" Emily, a beautiful girl with freckles, took a pair of Su embroidery, her face blooming with joy.

　　Albert, who has been relatively silent, got a naive big Ah Fu, and he was very happy with this young man with a black frame and a beard.

　　 Everyone, including Mike Aller, has a small gift. Although it is not a very expensive gift, everyone is very happy.

　　 After everyone co-poured Yang Jing a few glasses of red wine, Yang Jing asked while eating his steak: "Cesar, how far has the London Gold fallen?"

When Yang Jing said this, Cesar excitedly gestured to Yang Jing a thumbs-up, "Cole, I have to say that you are really a god! Your judgment is simply more accurate than God! My God, Since you left that day, the London gold has started to fall all the way. It has fallen for more than 20 days, and it is about to fall to the price of 700 that you explained before you left. Just now before you came, I and They are discussing whether to clear the stock tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

　　 Yang Jing swallowed the steak in his mouth and said, "The day after tomorrow! That is, on February 22, the last trading day of this week, the price of gold will definitely fall below the 700 level. Therefore, the day after tomorrow is the day we clear our warehouse."

　　 Seeing that Yang Jing said so affirmatively, the faces of several people showed excited smiles.

　　 And the facts really are just as Yang Jing said, after a trading day on Thursday passed, the last trading day of the week arrived.

　　On this day, that is, February 22, the price of London gold bravely dropped from the opening of the market to the price of 700 US dollars per ounce, and looking at the momentum, it seems that it will not stop below 700.

Under the order of Yang Jing, Cesar and the others made preparations early, and gradually liquidated their positions from 702, and then it took a full hour and a half to complete all the London gold in their hands. Cleared out. Thanks to their accurate calculations and excellent operational skills, Yang Jing backhanded this batch of 164,000 lots of London gold, and the final clearance price happened to be stuck at the price of 700 US dollars per ounce. superior.

　　 When all the stocks were cleared, Cesar and the others yelled in excitement.

　　 Under the command of Yang Jing, in less than two months, they completed a perfect investment that they had never even thought of before. The profit is so great that it really makes them feel like they are in a dream.

　　Of course, they also gave the top commander of this investment operation, the mysterious Mr. Cole Smith, already admired the five bodies.

Entering the market on January 2nd, carrying out a long operation, using a desperate maximum ratio of leverage of 27 million US dollars, controlling US$2.7 billion of funds, these funds are bought at the price of US$518 per ounce. I bought a total of 52,000 lots of London gold, which is 5.2 million ounces of London gold.

Twenty days later, on January 22, at the price of 833.5 US dollars per ounce, the net profit per ounce was as high as 315 US dollars after deducting the relevant spreads. That is to say, in only these twenty days, Smith The husband turned the 27 million US dollars into 1.638 billion US dollars, and the income was as high as 6060%! That is nearly 61 times the net income!

That's not even counted. After the funds were transferred out of US$1.5 billion, they used the remaining 138 million to backhand short positions, again using margin leverage, with 13.8 billion US dollars of funds at the price of 842 US dollars per ounce of short positions, excluding After the spread, I short a total of 164,000 lots of London gold, and then wait until today, that is, when the London gold all the way down to 700 US dollars per ounce on February 22, the position is closed. This wave of short market has a direct profit of up to 142 US dollars. /ounce! With 164,000 lots of London gold, the net profit earned was as high as US$2.328 billion!

　　 Two waves of market, one more and one short, both positive and negative, earned a total of 3.966 billion US dollars in net profit! The income is as high as 146.9 times!

　　In less than two months, 27 million U.S. dollars became 4 billion U.S. dollars!

　　 After this number came out, Cesar and the others were so excited that they almost jumped out of their chests! This number was astronomical in 1980. Last year, in 1979, the per capita annual income of the United States was only 10,000 U.S. dollars, 4 billion U.S. dollars, which is equivalent to an American worker who did not eat or drink for 400,000 years! Or 400,000 American workers did not eat or drink for a year! Last year, Wal-Mart's total annual sales just exceeded 1 billion U.S. dollars! And the money made in less than two months is enough to match Wal-Mart's four-year turnover!

　　 What's more, UU reading www.uukanshu. When com was short, Mr. Smith still set aside 1.5 billion U.S. dollars. If the 1.5 billion U.S. dollars were added at that time, the profit would be tens of billions!

　　Although making money is very important, what Cesar and them admire most is the comprehensive quality that Mr. Cole Smith showed in this wave of gold market, which can be called the top financial crocodile!

Even dare to intervene at such a high price, and the market started on the day of entering the market, which in itself is enough to explain Mr. Smith’s judgment and courage; then the price of gold has risen all the way, and in the end even his group has been immersed in financial investment all the year round. People in the field can't help but want to throw away the gold in their hands, because the rise in the market is really thrilling, and Mr. Smith is indifferent. This shows that Mr. Smith has a very strong big heart, and it is also a big heart. The composure that a top financier must possess.

The most amazing thing is that Mr. Smith’s judgment on President Carter’s stand up to give a speech is even more magical. Just after the clearance in the morning, President Carter stood up directly at noon as if he had rehearsed. This kind of judgment was shocked. It's not an exaggeration to describe the world weeping ghosts! Although he didn't escape at the highest point, the price of 833 was already high enough. Don't forget, Mr. Smith was backhanded by a beautiful short hand after he escaped, directly letting the earned capital go upside-down!

　　If there is a **** in the London gold market, then this mysterious Mr. Cole Smith is undoubtedly the **** of the London gold market-the London gold god!