Chapter 85

The wave of short selling triggered by the sale of soybeans by China's State Grain Reserve Bureau continued throughout the trading day, and there was no sign of recovery until the end of the trading day.

But at the end of the trading day, Lin Zhifeng decisively cut his position and got out!
The price of soybean futures fell by 350% in one day, and Lin Zhifeng's 420 million yuan became 70 million yuan. Watching Lin Zhifeng conjure up more than 70 yuan in just a few hours like a magic trick, Zhou Kangmin's mouth should be closed in surprise: "Master, you can earn more than [-] yuan in just one day, why don't you let it go for a few more days, then there will be more money!"

"Leave it for a few more days!" Lin Zhifeng said with a slight smile: "When the market is closed here, the London futures market will start. What kind of adventurers and navigators are they? They are all old-fashioned futures speculators. It is longer than the history of our reform and opening up, and we will never sit back and watch the price of soybeans go down all the way. You must know that this is a matter of right to speak, and after the London market closed, the futures market in Chicago reopened. Although the financier in Chicago is only a second-rate Futures Salon, but its organizer, Goering, is still very capable of overturning clouds and rain. After the relay of the two major futures markets, the price of soybeans will not know where it will go. Hehe, if it is down tomorrow, it will not be 420 It's all over!"

"How much is that!" Zhou Kangmin looked at Lin Zhifeng strangely.

"Maybe 200 million, maybe less!" Lin Zhifeng looked at him seriously.

"No way! So fast!" Zhou Kangmin opened his closed mouth wide again.

"That's why you act fast. If it's full, you probably won't have any zeros!" Lin Zhifeng smiled slightly: "This is the charm of futures, let's go, we should find you a house..." These days Zhou Kangmin and Yao The medicine has always been dealt with at the Kuaijie Hotel. Now that Lin Zhifeng has money, of course he wants to rent a good place for the two of them. Strictly speaking, Zhou Kangmin is now his employee!
"Hey!" Zhou Kangmin replied happily.

Then Lin Zhifeng and Zhou Kangmin left the futures market and went straight to the housing market.

There, Lin Zhifeng rented an [-]-square-meter building for Zhou Kangmin, paid the rent, and settled Zhou Kangmin down, but the room contained all the luggage and bedding, except that there was no TV.

Thinking that Zhou Kangmin and Zhou Kangmin might not have much to do in Zhonghai, Lin Zhifeng decided to buy him a TV.

Although it was already past seven in the evening, Zhong Hai's home appliance stores basically closed after nine in the evening, so when the two of them arrived at the store, they were still full of customers.

In front of the TV wall in the store, Zhou Kangmin was discussing the price with the saleswoman, but Lin Zhifeng was attracted by the financial channel broadcast on the TV.

A person who looked like a financial commentator was talking there, and what he was talking about was that the wave of soybean futures price decline triggered by the State Grain Reserve Bureau's announcement to reduce the soybean inventory has spread to London.

In the just-started London futures trading market, this wave of decline has also been reflected. Although there are signs that the main force is barely supporting it, it has not stopped this wave of decline.

The commentator predicts that in the next three to five days, the price of soybean futures will continue to fall, and the price in the medium term is not optimistic, and it may ease within three months.

What he said next was that the drop in global soybean futures prices was actually caused by China. The source was in China, but it has spread to the world. This fully shows that China's economy has an increasing influence on the world...

Seeing this, Lin Zhifeng shook his head. It is true that China's economy is becoming more and more influential globally, but it has nothing to do with this futures boom. What's more, although China's economic aggregate is large, it is still not in the world. What kind of right to speak, and the position they are in is also very strange. All of this depends on financial efforts. In a word, there is still a long way to go in the future...

At this time, Zhou Kangmin came over and saw Lin Zhifeng staring at the screen with frown, so he asked, "What's wrong, master!"

"We must act faster!" Lin Zhifeng pointed to the TV and said, "It won't be long before many people in China jump off buildings!"

"Why!" Zhou Kangmin looked at Lin Zhifeng strangely.

"I know them too well..." Lin Zhifeng said without beginning and ending, then turned and left...

In the evening, while eating instant noodles, Lin Zhifeng stared at the computer in front of him. What was displayed on the computer was the real-time price of soybean futures on the London Futures Exchange. Looking at the stream of data in front of him, he instinctively sensed that there was an unprecedented powerful force hiding under this seemingly ordinary market.

Whether it's the intuition of zero-sum games or the deepest understanding of the financial market, he is telling him that those people he often dealt with in his previous life have already started to act!

And what should I do?Let it go or attack decisively!
Lin Zhifeng opened the priceless thesis passed to him by the super hacker Kirov, as well as the data in the USB flash drive obtained from Lei Tianhao, thinking...

Time passed by every minute, and before Lin Zhifeng knew it, the instant noodles in front of him were already cold, but at this moment, someone knocked on his door from outside!
Knock knock knock!
It was this crisp knock on the door that woke Lin Zhifeng from his deep thoughts. He stood up and looked at his watch, and found that it was past nine o'clock in the evening. Who would knock on the door so late?
Could it be that Mom and Dad are back?Counting the time, it's time for the two old people to arrive home!

Shaking his head, Lin Zhifeng got up and went to the door of his house, looked outside the door mirror, and saw his father Lin Xiang and his mother Fang Rong standing at the door with two large bags of luggage.

Smiling slightly, Lin Zhifeng opened the door and shouted crisply: "Dad, Mom, how are you playing..."

"Hey, I'm exhausted!" Dad Lin Xiang brought the luggage in and looked Lin Zhifeng up and down: "Well, I haven't seen you in half a month, my son has lost weight!"

"It must be eating instant noodles again!" Mother Fang Rong also walked in with her luggage, with an expression of anger and concern intertwined on her face.

I haven't seen each other for half a month. The skin of the two old people is tanned and thinner, but they look more energetic!What made Lin Zhifeng feel a little strange was that he actually found that his mother Fang Rong's legs seemed to be a little dull.

"Mom, what's wrong with your leg!" Lin Zhifeng stared at his mother Fang Rong's left foot very keenly.

"Nothing!" Mother Fang Rong shook her head.

"It's nothing!" Dad Lin Xiang said angrily: "I met a driver at the door just now, and I didn't know what he was thinking, but he kidnapped your mother. I was hit by a car, and the young people driving today are really, hmph, if your mother didn't stop me, I would definitely argue with her!"

"Hey, Lao Lin, you can't be unforgiving!" Mother Fang Rong said: "Didn't the girl come down, she apologized, and asked if she should go to the hospital. I didn't have anything to do, and I couldn't." Blackmail people, right!"

"Hmph!" Dad Lin Xiang was still very angry: "What are you trying to do to blackmail me? I think you are just thinking about finding a good-looking girl for our son and trying to secure a match for our son. I miss you so much that you miss your daughter-in-law!"

"I think what's wrong with my daughter-in-law, but she just wants to have a grandson early, don't you want to!" Mother Fang Rong hurriedly taught his father a lesson.

When arguing with mom, dad is certainly not an opponent, so he just looks out the door angrily.

At this time, there were footsteps coming from the door of the room. Dad Lin Xiang looked up subconsciously, and then said loudly, "Look, the woman who caused the accident is here!"

Lin Zhifeng froze for a moment, looking through his father's body, he saw Shen Xuelin standing nervously in front of his house...

(End of this chapter)

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