mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 435 Continue, Up Up Up Up Up
Zhao Chuanxin told Fritz Heinze sincerely, stop it before it is too late, there are Thomas W. Lawson and Jesse Livermore outside.

While Fritz Heinze was pulling up the stock price, Thomas W. Lawson and Jesse Livermore were slowly releasing their shares at the same time.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't lie, they had earned enough at this time.

Moreover, he will indeed bring Rebecca Levi to the celebration banquet, but it is debatable if it is not the celebration banquet here.

Fritz Heinze said displeasedly: "What's this called? What do you mean by earning enough? We've just started! Well, you step down, and you must remember to bring Rebecca with you tonight, otherwise Don't come to the celebration banquet."

He was so proud that he didn't even bother to hide his intentions.

"Definitely..." Zhao Chuanxin quickly agreed.

It was destined to be one of the wildest days in financial history.

If the collapse caused by the San Francisco earthquake last year could still be said to be caused by natural disasters, but this year's financial crisis is definitely a man-made disaster.

Not long after, a very handsome man also came.

This person is clean-shaven, middle-aged, but still in good shape.

He was wearing an expensive suit, with a civilized stick in his hand, and he was accompanied by two entourages who looked like dogs.

Looking at his face, Zhao Chuanxin always felt like a rabbit.

"Who is this?"

The white-collar whispered: "The Ice King, Charles Morse."

Zhao Chuanxin said that the probability of Yankee having the same name is too high.

For example, Morgan is also called John, Rockefeller is also called John, and both of them are called John.

The name Charles is the same as the police detective he killed.

He said cheerfully, "Very good, the top guys are all together, I don't think it's hard not to win this PK."

The white-collar was puzzled: "How much money you can win, you still have to watch their performances."

"Brother, you're right, I'll just wait for them to show their real skills." Zhao Chuanxin patted the white-collar on the shoulder.

The white-collar worker shook his head: "Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, today I want to raise the share price of United Copper to the sky!"

Zhao Chuanxin returned to his chair and leaned back comfortably, raised his legs, played with the redemption scepter in his hand, and muttered: "The sky in the northwest is cloudy, and the crows fell into the phoenix group. The room is full of heroes. , who is the king and who is the minister..."

Fritz Heinze pushed up the share price of United Copper, and at the same time told the short sellers not to panic.

These days, the share price of United Copper has been pulled up from 34 US dollars to 39 US dollars at the opening of the market this morning.

By noon, United Copper's share price rose from $39 to $45.

The retail investors on the Street Exchange and the New York Stock Exchange went crazy, and the short sellers were dumbfounded.

A few days ago, the rise in stock prices was still a normal curve, with ups and downs.

But today, the stock price of United Copper seems to have installed an engine, and it is going straight up. How can there be a wavy line?
Even at noon, only some people went outside to purchase food and distributed it, and no one left the table.

The lobster tail sandwich was distributed to Zhao Chuanxin. Zhao Chuanxin looked at the cursive words printed on the kraft paper of the package: Hehe, it turned out to be fast food from the Xinghui dining car.

Otto rushed out of the office in the midst of chattering, "Who can tell me why the price doesn't move at $45? What's going on?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned silently.

Of course because his men were selling Consolidated Copper stock.

This is just the first wave.

The stocks in hand have to be divided into batches, and the stock price of 55 US dollars is the apex of the sharp sell-off.

Otto patrolled for a week, and suddenly pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and said angrily, "Why are you laughing?"

"Blame me?" Zhao Chuanxin shrugged, and got up with a sandwich: "Then I'll go to the mail room, what a narrow-minded dog."

Everyone knows that Otto and Zhao Chuanxin are at odds, so no one is surprised.

When Zhao Chuanxin left, someone said, "I'll go to the stock exchange to find out."

With that said, he picked up his coat and hurried out.

Zhao Chuanxin went to the mail room and said to the girl working here: "Everyone is sharing sandwiches outside, you go out and get one quickly, don't be eaten up by those dogs, I will help you watch for a while here."

The girl in the mail room winked: "You are so sweet."

"What's this called? I'm not just caring, I can post it anywhere."

The girl sneered and went out the door with her buttocks twisted.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, sat down quickly, and sent a telegram: Seeing that the stock price has stagnated, Otto is in a hurry.

After sending out, I immediately left my seat, feeling like being a spy.

The man who went to the stock exchange came back and told Otto: "It's Thomas W. Lawson's people. They are selling stocks. They should just close their positions normally. I think they stopped selling not much."

Otto frowned and breathed a sigh of relief: "Continue!"

In fact, this is normal. When the stock price rises, people will naturally sell it.

This is how the wavy line on the daily limit board came about.

$45, $46, $47, $48.

When it reached $48, it didn't move any further.

This time, even Charles Morse couldn't sit still.

The scale line of the capital pool keeps falling, and their worth is all on this battle.

He came out and asked, "Come on, let's go to the next exchange to see what's going on?"

Someone else ran out.

Come back and say, "It's Thomas W. Lawson."

Otto yelled, "Farke, damn Lawson the son of a bitch."

Charles Morse said, "I'll call up the Southern guy and I'm going to ask him what he's up to."

Jesse Livermore didn't use leverage because he was afraid of scaring the snake, but bought and sold stocks for real money, which was not easy to attract attention.

Sure enough, it was wise to do so.

It wasn't until now that they really caught their attention.

When Charles Morse came to the mail room, he saw a Chinese sitting on the table, molesting their mail man.

He couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and he said with a sullen face, "Go out."

Well, the big brothers on the list are all uncles, Zhao Chuanxin winked at the receiver and walked to the door.

He heard Morse snarl, "Lawson, do you know what the hell you're doing? Are you going to fight me?"

"What? You didn't mean to?"

"Listen to your excuse?"

"Stop me immediately, or I will bring you to hell! Haven't you received our warning? Anyone who dares to short United Copper is the enemy of me and Heinze!"

"Hmph, that's about the same."

After hanging up the phone, Charles Morse walked out of the mail room, saw Zhao Chuanxin leaning against the door frame, and glared at him.

Walking up to Otto, he asked, "Who is that Chinese? Why is he so idle?"

Otto smiled bitterly: "It's not that Fritz fell in love with his wife."

"When the fuck is it, are you still in love?"

At this time, Fritz Heinze personally sat on the exchange.

Today, the major exchanges in New York are crazy.

Just because United Copper's stock has soared all the way.

Short sellers cursed for the day, while retail investors holding Allied Copper shares burst into cheers here and there.

"No more, no more."

"what happened?"

"It must be the lure of the sky, it is undoubtedly the lure of the sky."

"Fart, it is said that someone sold a lot of it."

Fritz Heinze wandered about.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

It's "The Bear of Wall Street," Jesse Livermore!

He frowned and walked over: "Livermore?"

Jesse Livermore turned his head in amazement: "Mr. Heinze."

"What are you doing here?" Fritz Heinze frowned.

Jesse Livermore is a notoriously big short, and he's not a good sign here.

Jesse Livermore shrugged: "Of course it's trading stocks. It's just a small business. It's not as good as Mr. Heinze's hand."

Just as Fritz Heinze was about to speak, someone hurried over and whispered something in Jesse Livermore's ear.

Jesse Livermore nodded at him, and the man hurried off again.

Fritz Heinze suddenly widened his eyes: "I saw that person in Lawson's office. You, you, you teamed up with Lawson? Are you shorting United Copper?"

"You know, the turnover of people on Wall Street is very fast. Maybe it happened that I recruited his staff."

Fritz Heinze didn't believe it.

Pointing at Jesse Livermore, he said coldly, "Are you against me?"

He had already warned the whole of Wall Street this morning to be careful of the bears.

He manipulated United Copper's stock price in a two-pronged manner, using both money and verbal warnings.

Although Jesse Livermore is not as wealthy as Fritz Heinze, he has a rebellious personality.

Especially in the financial field, he has been called a lunatic many times.

He said coldly: "Could it be that Mr. Heinze wants to cover up the sky with one hand in Wall Street? You have underestimated everyone in the world."

"Okay, okay, okay, you're so neat, aren't you?"

Jesse Livermore snorted and turned away from him.

The time came just before the close.

At this time, the stock price of United Copper had risen to 55 US dollars.

That's $3 more than historically.

Jesse Livermore cheered up and summoned everyone in the exchange: "Throw, throw a lot, and count as much as you can throw!"

Then, Fritz Heinze found that the stock price of United Copper quickly fell from $55 to $54, $53, $52...

"Ah, what's going on?"

"Liao Kong, it must still be lured, and it will rise."

"Take advantage of this time to buy the bottom quickly, fill the position, press in with a full position!"

But Fritz Heinze knew what was going on.

To lure a few short positions, they did not plan to lure short positions today. Instead, they have been warning short-selling retail investors not to follow suit. Only in this way can the price be raised to the greatest extent and the short positions will be liquidated.

He looked at Jesse Livermore angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Fortunately, when the stock price fell back to $51, it closed!

The black leeks started to go out, they talked a lot, and their excitement was palpable.

"Livermore, I think you are crazy!" Fritz Heinze quickly walked to Jesse Livermore who was about to leave.

At this point, Jesse Livermore no longer cares about covering up his whereabouts.

And he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

He sneered and said, "I don't think I'm the one who's crazy. You want to be the king of Wall Street, don't you think you're crazy? Do you really treat yourself like a dish?"

"Don't be complacent, even if Lawson and you are added, the little funds of the two of you can't stir up the situation! Let's wait and see!"

Thanks to such a move, Fritz Heinze didn't even prepare any celebration banquet, and the battle was still some distance away.

(End of this chapter)