Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

There is a law in the financial market, that is, it is never impossible, on the contrary, everything is possible.

The Bank of England Market Trading Department.

Robin Leigh Pemberton looked at the Reuters screen in disbelief, his eyes were full of incredible shock.

2.8105, sell 6

2.8100, buy flat 6

2.7995, 6 sold

.....

On the LCD screen, the numbers denser than the ant colony scrolled crazily. The dense numbers are like swallowing all the green ant colonies, making Pemberton only feel the scalp numb. He has a very absurd feeling, like, except for the Bank of England, all speculators in the world are selling pounds.

No, to be precise, he felt that, except for the people in the office, he felt that everyone in the world was selling pounds.

Yes, everyone.

Otherwise, this is really inexplicable, why the market will have such a large number of selling positions in such a short period of time, this is not something that some international speculators or a few funds can do.

With such a large number of transactions, at least one thousand, or even ten thousand, can be sold together with so many traders at the Bank of England. But feelings are just feelings. Pemberton knew in his heart that everything was done by the **** from the East.

6.

No one likes this number, except for the Eastern Demon named Shen Jiannan.

How did he do it?

Pemberton really can’t understand this problem. Every second there are countless transactions. The frequency of 6 even exceeds all the selling positions in the market. This is not something that humans can do. It only takes two minutes, only ten. In five minutes, the British pound was beaten by more than a thousand basic points by this inhuman transaction.

Although, this is only the price in the futures market.

But soon it will be the delivery date of the pound that month. Due to the linkage of the financial market, large-scale selling has also appeared in the spot market. As the delivery date approaches, this discount will overlap indefinitely.

A feeling that Pemberton himself couldn't believe came out spontaneously.

Is this **** trying to force a position?

Forced positions, a means of using funds to push prices in the financial market.

The so-called squeeze position means that the squeezer has both a large number of spot positions and a large number of futures positions, so that the short side or the seller who has no spot can only close their positions at a higher price after entering the delivery month. The futures price is generally Will deviate far from the spot price, which is forced position.

Generally speaking, the forced position appears in the form of multiple shorts.

After all, the quantity of a certain kind of goods is limited. If there is enough funds to sweep the spot market, there is a shortage of sellable objects in the spot market, and when delivery is approaching, short positions in the futures market will be forced to buy at all costs. Delivery and liquidation.

Because the standard contracts traded in the futures market use margin trading, which is the so-called leverage.

Its leverage is a geometric multiple of the subject matter of the transaction.

Once the delivery date approaches, the short side needs to buy the number of positions sold by holding the position and multiply it by the actual amount of the subject matter of the standardized contract to deliver and close the position.

Of course, there are too many air force.

In theory, short speculators can use their capital or physical advantages to impact market prices at a low price in the spot market, and sell a large number of standardized contracts in the futures market, making them have short positions that far exceed those that can be undertaken by multiple parties. Ability, and forcing other spot traders to be forced to follow the price reduction, so that the price of the futures market fell sharply, forcing speculative longs to sell the contracts they held at a low price, or defaulted because of their financial strength. Fines, thereby reaping huge profits.

Simply put, this is a game of rules.

But in theory, it's almost impossible to air-force too much, or that the bulls have an inherent advantage.

But...someone seems to be forcing the Bank of England...someone is actually forcing the Bank of England? Force the Central Bank of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland!

This is ridiculous.

Pemberton was stupid, staring at the Reuters screen blankly, forgetting what decision to make.

This kind of thing has never happened!

The head of marketing, the chief trader, and other traders are also confused and at a loss, numbers denser than rain, like six-barreled Gatling guns, which fire hundreds of bullets every second, and they , The weapon in his hand is a semi-automatic rifle.

How to fight this battle?

Involuntarily, a pair of eyes looked at Pemberton.

"What a daze. Pull me up. I don't believe they can keep going like this. No one can keep paying attention to maintaining such a high order speed."

Waking up like a dream, as the head of the trading department issued instructions one by one, the traders slapped the keyboard frantically at a speed never before.

2.8105, buy 20

2.8115, sell 100

2.8115, buy 100

2.8125, buy 20

...

With the sale of large sums of money at overpriced, the price of the British pound to the mark rose rapidly and quickly returned to above 2.80. It is probably because the shorts in the market also felt the terrifying firepower of the bulls, and they were beaten for a time without the power to fight back. .

This made Robin Leigh Pemberton finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was a premeditated sneak attack. Those **** short speculators simply couldn't sustain such a high frequency of selling.

Canary Wharf, First International Capital Trading Department.

"Supper, supper."

A Chinese aunt pushed the dining car into the trading department. Following her greeting, under the leadership of William, a group of young men gathered in front of the dining car.

It's almost ten o'clock, and the work is so hard, how can I get by without a snack.

"Give me those two skewers of grilled fish."

"I'll just eat two chicken drumsticks."

"Wow. So spicy."

Amidst the noise, an Englishman was eating a skewers.

He shed tears while eating, and his eyes were full of tears. He looked very sad, but his mouth and hands were not idle at all. While fanning the wind, he continued to chew, which was puzzling.

"Sam. Why do you still eat it if you are too spicy?"

"But it's so delicious, God, why I didn't know before, your Huaxia food is so delicious."

"..."

Eating barbecue and drinking coffee.

Very weird and uncomfortable food combination, but a group of people eat it with relish, and they don't seem to think that there is anything wrong with it.

Finally, a group of people were full and full of anticipation, waiting for the arrival of the dessert after the meal, with their eyes shining, and it looked like they were all werewolves in the night.

Da da da.....

A series of high-heeled shoes rubbing the floor sounded faintly from the office aisle under the night. Soon, a blonde girl pushed open the office door, with a sweet smile, and greeted the boys present.

"Hi!"

"Hi! Handsome guys~www.readwn.com~Good evening!"

"Zhang. You look so handsome tonight."

"..."

A group of girls of different shapes and shapes filed in. The familiar young guys greeted them. Before they were greeted, one by one walked over and chatted with them about the moonlight tonight.

When Sasha Brook was absent, William immediately got up and took a look at the floating profit on the central account.

40000000￡.

There is no way. I have made so much money. If I don’t communicate with others, my blood vessels will explode. In desperation, William had to stop a slender but plump girl and talk to her. The philosophical question of life.

Gradually, William's excitement eased a little, because the pound exchange mark price rose to 2.8455, and the floating profit of 40 million pounds also shrank to more than 20 million.

There is nothing more calming than shrinking wealth, and nothing more irritating than shrinking wealth.

Uh......

It's so contradictory.

The entangled sense of contradiction is almost the same as the demons of all speculators.

Papa--

William slapped his hands, bringing everyone's attention.

"Guys. Fuck me these bitches, it's time for them to see how good we are.

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

When William fell silent, the traders took a button one after another. With the combination of hardware and software, it was fed back to the computer's display in zero and one second.

2.8455 Sell 6

2.8450 buy flat 6

28435 sold 6

28120 sold 6