Plutocrats From the Gold Rush

  Chapter 43 Brewing

  New York, gold futures trading market.

  A 24-hour futures trading hall.

  In the building, in a closed and dark trading room, four or five computer screens were presented in front of a young man.

   On the computer screen in front of him, countless transaction information and data are constantly being refreshed.

  The young man stared at the screen in front of him, paying close attention to the various information on it.

  The brain is running at a high speed of eighty miles per minute.

   "Crack!" Suddenly, just as the young man was concentrating on the trading market data in front of him.

  With a loud bang, the door of the trading room was kicked open by a big foot, and the sunlight flooded into the dark room.

  The young man turned his head when he heard the words, and when he saw the glare of the sun, he covered his eyes for an instant, and then his rough roar echoed in the corridor of the exchange.

   "Marefake, you **** thing, can't you be a little lighter?

  Also, I asked you to go out and buy breakfast, why the **** didn't you come back until now? ! "

   It was a white man who kicked open the door, also a young man.

   Wearing a wrinkled suit shirt, the tie has long been hung around the neck, like a noose.

  Hearing his partner's roar, he shook his head, with a lost expression on his face, and walked in unsteadily.

   After holding a food bag with Burger King printed on it, biting Coke in his mouth like a hamburger, and spilling it all over the floor.

  He shrugged with a smile, and said with a smirk to his companion.

   "Ah, oh~

  You know, Raphael, I'm a little dizzy, just went out, drank (knocked) a little wine...

  Hi, and, and your breakfast...

   Look, how cute they are, give…”

   "Mom Refake, how many times have I told you not to touch that **** thing again!

   Didn't you hear? !

   If you are under a lot of pressure, go find those flesh and blood to vent! ok? !

   If you're not satisfied with those flesh and blood, Hollywood also has what you need? !

   But you hot Fake, why now, drink the **** thing? !

do not you know?

  How important is this period to us? !

   you **** it? ! "

   Shrugged, looking at his hysterical best friend and partner.

  The young man staggered when he heard this, hiccupped, and said with a wave.

   "Come on, Rafael, you are not my mother, why do you teach me all day long.

   Besides, I'm not you, I'm underage, I can't drink alcohol.

   And, what era is it now, be more open! okay?

   What happened to drinking? Damn it..."

  Looking at the partner in front of him who is staggering and dares to talk back to him.

  The young man named Rafa became completely angry.

   "My mother Refak is giving you one last chance! Monte! One last chance!

  What the **** did you just say, you have the guts to say it again!

  I warn you, this is the last chance, don't make me angry! "

   "Oh Shet, come on, Raffi, Falk, who the **** do you think you are?!"

   "Boom! Bang bang bang bang!!"

  A series of roars came from the trading building, but they didn't attract much attention.

  After the security arrived, it was confirmed that the gun was fired only because of anger and loss of emotional control.

   They even just put away each other's guns and walked away.

  Because that's the privilege of a big client who can have this kind of dealing room.

   For exchanges.

  As long as they don't kill people in the trading room, the exchange won't bother to care about these psychopaths, what are they doing here.

  In the past, there were too many people who played with girls, took drugs, ran naked hysterically, and danced on the top floor.

   It's just a misfire.

  Here, there are all kinds of life, extreme desire superimposed extreme pressure.

   Any scene may appear, and what scene have they not seen?

   "Um, well, calm down, calm down, Raphael."

  The gunshots echoed, after sending off the people in the exchange.

  The white youth completely sobered up from his drunkenness with cold sweat on his face.

  He looked at the partner in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled him to sit down with lingering fear on his face, and sat down in front of the trading desk.

   "Hey man, calm down, it's my fault.

  I shouldn't be drinking at this time.

  But you know, I am really under a lot of pressure, because this time the operation is too risky.

  Are you really sure?

  In the following market, this wave of crazy plunge is an opportunity!

  After that, it will be pulled back up again, and rushed to the highest point? "

   Seeing him calm down, his partner who regained his sobriety, a young man named Rafi, also calmed down after venting.

  He took a deep breath, walked to the trading desk angrily, and said.

   "Of course, your mother will provoke Falk to see when I miss the bet?!

   Right now in the market, no conclusive news has come out.

  It actually directly triggered a double avalanche in the gold futures and spot markets, killing so many prices in the market.

   You don’t need to think about it, you know, this is absolutely abnormal, there must be those **** **** from Wall Street behind the scenes!

   And those top big institutions have definitely received the news, which is why they caused this catastrophic avalanche!

  But now, whether it is from the tension in the desert state or from the monetary quantitative easing policy of the Bald Eagle Fed.

   But none of them saw any signs of slowing the rise in gold prices.

   Do you know what this means?

  That is, the fundamentals are completely opposite to the market.

  The opposite reason is because of some news that has not received any favorable evidence and official endorsement at all!

   To **** with him!

   Behind all this, it is definitely the group of people on Wall Street who got some heavy news in advance.

   Then I want to use this kind of fake news to clean up the blood.

   After killing all the small and medium funds, the backhand is announcing the news and stretching the futures contract price wildly.

   Harvest another round of short contracts!

   Absolutely yes!

   It's just that they don't know what kind of information it will be, so they are so sure that they will be able to successfully raise the contract price.

  But the most likely news is that the bald eagle will invest more money in those **** camels in the desert state.

  The Bald Eagle Fed will also continue quantitative easing and print more money!

   Then cut interest rates, let hot money pour into the global capital market, and continue to hype! Waiting for the next round of harvest opportunities!

  In this situation, hell, it won't be long before you see what I said come true!

   Then we will follow behind them and take a bite of meat! "

   "Okay, I will listen to you, anyway, you are always right.

   Still, I'm worried! If they have lured more fake operations and breakthroughs.

   Or do a few more rounds of shocks and oversold, then we may not be able to support them at all. "

   "Don't worry, I just took two positions, and another fifty times the leverage.

   That is equivalent to ten times the leverage of a full position!

   Still take orders when the market has bottomed out!

  Unless the price of gold futures will plummet by 10% compared to now.

   Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for us to blow up!

   So this time! We will definitely make a fortune from him!

   At most it's just a matter of time! "

  Looking at Rafael with clenched fists and a ferocious face, the white youth was immediately infected by him, and his blood surged.

   "Okay, then **** them hard!

  Fack those Wall Street bastards! Falk them!

  Everything is up to you! "

   "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong.

   Now, you continue to look at the futures market.

  I'll go to sleep for a while, remember to wake me up if there is anything, if not, then follow the plan, I will get up at night to take over.

  Finally, stop touching the **** thing! okay? ! "

   "ok."

  …

  On the other side, just when the whole world is surging because of the gold futures trading market.

   Nevada, Sierra Nevada.

   Between a huge wilderness and mountains.

  Xie Jin is standing on the off-road vehicle.

  In front of his eyes was an extremely huge team, which was being divided into dozens of teams.

   On the wild mountain in front of you, dig holes separately to explore gold mines.

  Beside him, a young black man was reporting the situation on the phone with sweat on his face.

  For more than ten days, the price of gold futures, as expected, has eased slightly, stabilized and bottomed out.

  Countless funds began to re-enter the game, thinking that everything was over, and began to continue investing in speculation and holding.

   And within the Sierra Nevada.

  Under Xie Jin's leadership of many exploration teams, they finally roughly screened the entire area in the mountains on the west side of Sierra Nevada.

   "Yes, it's me, Mars.

  The results of the exploration have been roughly released, and Xie has selected a total of 38 large areas.

  We explored five gold mines.

  The reserves were not checked at all, and they were handed over to the people behind to continue to explore.

   But it is estimated that they are not some small veins.

   Yes, yes, the taste is still good.

   In addition, gold diggers have begun to enter Nevada, and we are still safe now.

What? How long will it take to explore the gold mines in the entire area?

   Then there is basically no way.

  Because no one knows where those **** gold mines are.

  Before, even Xie was in one area and made at least ten mistakes in a row.

   Not to mention those of us.

   There is still such a large range.

   Now no one knows when the next gold mine will be discovered.

  Xie has already said that, the next step is pure luck, and there is still a little bit of detailed exploration and search.

   Trying to find it again, it is impossible for that possibility to exist.

  I get it, I get it.

  But you also need to understand that it is tens of hundreds of meters underground, and there are countless hidden stones and various metal rocks.

  We are not God.

  If I hadn’t met Xie this time, I wouldn’t have believed that there was such a pervert as him.

   He was actually able to rely on a little trace, speculate on the terrain, and explore to find the location and rock formation where gold veins may appear.

   Well, so be it.

  I will pass on to Xie, the third phase of the plan has started?

OK.

  Will reporters come over then?

  Then I want to ask Xie to see if he accepts the interview.

  ok?

   Where is the ink pad?

  Okay, I will inform Xie, OK. "

  …

  (end of this chapter)