Great Power

The cold wind in Boston at the end of February is still the same, so Zheng Jianguo still dressed up a month ago. Inside the suit is a three-piece suit including a waistcoat. As for the inside, there is his linen. The rich medical school is in the library. The air conditioner was installed. At this moment, his coat was placed on the back of the chair he was sitting on and sitting at the table under the dimly lit chandelier. When the enamel-covered lamp on the table glowed hundreds of lumens higher than the periodical and magazine, he found the opposite Fan Dailin looked at the watch on her wrist again and said: "Mr. Fan, if you have a date, you can say--"

"What are you looking for? Originally I thought you were using journals to exercise medical vocabulary, but I found that you didn't memorize it and didn't look up the dictionary—"

Fan Dailin sat at the desk with her arms folded and said in a low voice, a pair of impliedly excited eyes said: "Of course, I'm even more curious that you are not really surprised that the silver rose to 18 yuan and 85 cents."

"One surprise is enough. February will pass right away. I am a little less stressed when I am one month away from adaptive learning. I have never seen a lot of abbreviations and words on it--"

He shook his head in a nonchalant manner. Zheng Jianguo closed the journal in his hand. He really didn't find the slightest report on AIDS, but at this moment, he saw that his teacher was obviously absent-minded. The silver increase for more than half a month was startled. Of course, I learned the reason for the increase after not long after the jump: "You are not saying that the Calante family is behind it, we can honestly make a wave of money. ?"

Her small eyes opened wide, and Fan Dailin, who wanted to open her mouth, looked around with her small face and said in a low voice, "Harrant, the oil magnate of Texas, one of the richest families in the United States. Petroleum manufacturing and transportation sales-you must have deliberately mispronounced."

"I just don't want to think about it, even we all know that the Harland family is speculating on silver futures—"

Zheng Jianguo followed her and looked around. According to the logic in his memory, when everyone knew who was speculating on something, then the most direct consequence would be very obvious: "Will the state not pay attention? The trading committee you said has to respond to such malicious hype? Maybe tomorrow it will be broken-back to before liberation overnight?"

"Return to before liberation overnight?"

Fan Dailin blinked quickly and nodded in agreement: "You are a good word. If it crashes, we will be back before liberation, so I will feel very happy every day, because silver futures The price has not fallen yet."

"Silver futures are available for 24 hours. When the sun goes down, London can also fall. Maybe we wake up as soon as we wake up. Oh, you have to honestly continue to be an assistant."

The reason why Zheng Jianguo was okay and squatted in the library to check the journals of the past two years was not that he had to find out the AIDS-related reports, but that he had nearly 34 in his hand since he returned to Boston. The ten thousand ounce contract was closed at a price of 9 US dollars and 55 cents.

After paying more than 130,000 liquidated damages and handling fees, he received 1.3 million US dollars.Then all were thrown into the market with ten times leverage, but within three hours of Zheng Jianguo's formalities, the silver contract rose by another 10 cents, and finally 270 5000 ounce contracts were opened at the price of 9 US dollars and 65 cents. Until the opening of the position was completed, the price rose by 6 cents, to a high of 9.71 cents-the 6 cents increase alone, he made a profit of 70,000 US dollars.

Zheng Jianguo’s plan was to fall until he was forcibly liquidated by the exchange, but the plan did not change quickly. Within two days, the teacher Fan ran and said that the two had made a fortune. At the moment, he looked at her face with joy from the heart. He raised his eyebrows and said: "I thought you would really choose to close the position, and ask Kasanna's boyfriend to buy twenty times the amount, now you regret it?"

With a white goose-egg smile, Fan Dailin said, "It is false to say no regrets. Of course, I don’t have the courage of you. I would rather pay hundreds of thousands of liquidated damages to liquidate the position, but now you are right. , Rose from 10 yuan to nearly 19, you are now a multi-millionaire, if you close your position next month and choose ten times leverage, as long as you follow this curve to rise, I feel that you are a billionaire, three The month has risen from penniless to 100 million. Will you still buy it next month?"

"Buying next month is buying, but I will not choose such a high leverage. If I can maintain this momentum before the contract expires, I will choose twice the next month—"

After two months of edification, Zheng Jianguo has some basic understanding of futures. Before the rapid rise, there is room for growth: "According to financial reports, the price of silver should be one-fifteenth of gold under normal circumstances. The current price of the gold contract is 220 US dollars an ounce, which means that the reasonable price of silver should be about 15 US dollars, but now it is almost 19, I feel it will fall, at least I will call back, and the media shouts about inflation every day. What do you think?"

"I don't think-it's not a way for you to hide here now."

With her dark eyes flickering, Fan Dailin looked at the watch in her hand and said, "We should go back. The reporters won't leave if you see you. They can confirm through the students whether you are in the library. ."

Looking at the reporter who caused his headache, Zheng Jianguo also knew that the teacher was telling the truth. He had seen the paparazzi abilities these days, so he got up and put the periodical and magazine back on the shelf, then picked up the leather bag and went to the library. At the door, I looked at the people pacing outside in twos and threes. At this time, someone with sharp eyes saw him, and he looked at Fan Dailin next to him and pushed the door to the outside. Suddenly the doorway was blocked in twos and threes. In the sound, Zheng Jianguo said: "How much is the price now?"

"19 dollars and 7 cents—"

"19 yuan—"

"19——"

"1--"

After the numbers were reported, a reporter quickly said: "Zheng, your net worth has increased by 750,000 yuan compared with yesterday--"

"Zheng, what are you going to say today?"

"Zheng, what did you learn today?"

"Zheng, I heard that Xiaosi really wants to meet you."

"Zheng, you now—"

"Zheng, Xiaosi said I would like to invite you to watch "Biography of Colored Baby"~"

"Zheng, there are reports that you have so much money now—"

"Zheng, your magic cubes are selling well, but you can't restore Fairchild's stock price—"

"Zheng, if you got the money, how would you spend it?"

In the messy noise, Zheng Jianguo raised his hand and pressed it to calm the crowd, then looked at the female reporter in the middle and back row and said: "You just asked me, I am going to say something today, I feel like I want to talk about silver futures And this reporter friend, you asked me how I would spend it if I got the money.

What I want to say is that making so much money in one month gives me a deeper understanding of life in the United States. As for how to spend, I plan to hold it for a while next month, but I feel that the current leverage is a bit high. I'm considering whether to use less leverage or use less, so that I won't go bankrupt when it falls—"

"Zheng, what do you think of Camille Shields?"

"Zheng, your photo of standing in front of Xiaosi was posted--"

"Zheng, the Washington Weekly said you commented that Xiao Si is a flower in a greenhouse—"

"Zheng, have you really never watched "Biography of Colored Baby"?"

"Zheng, what do you think of Xiaosi's performance?"

In the voices one after another, Zheng Jianguo did not expect that these reporters would not ask him about the silver futures. Instead, they asked Camille Xiaosi as if they had achieved a tacit understanding, and he looked at one of the reporters and said: " The photo was published in the Washington Weekly. As for Camille Shields as a flower in the greenhouse, I mean her growth seems to be arranged, just like the flower growers give the best to the flower they love. And compared to her, I’m like a small grass, there is no fragrance of flowers, no tall trees, grass all over the world~"

"Zheng, do you think this flower is beautiful?!"

I don’t know which reporter asked, and the whole crowd calmed down. Then he quickly picked up the camera and clicked it. Zheng Jianguo knew his dazed expression, and he was afraid that he would become the headline of some newspaper tomorrow. , Had to show a wry smile and said: "There are so many fans who like Xiaosi, if I don’t say pretty, those people will make me look good—"

"Oh, Zheng thinks Xiaosi is beautiful—"

A reporter quickly followed up. The bitter smile on Zheng Jianguo's face remained, and he quickly raised his hands and said: "OK, let's be here today, I want to go home, everyone, good night~ go and finish dinner."

"Hehe, Zheng, you like Xiaosi, right?"

Some reporters were unwilling to give up and asked. Zheng Jianguo knew that he could not talk to them at this time, otherwise those who were accustomed to his style would catch up. He immediately shook his head and followed Fan Dailin away with a smile, just let him Unexpectedly, when I got up early the next morning, I saw Katsana coming out of the bathroom wearing a top long-sleeved shirt, and Serena, who was wearing a new look, was reading a few newspapers: "Zheng, you said Isn't Xiao Si pretty?"

"How come, I won't offend people indiscriminately."

Zheng Jianguo, who was pinching the toothpaste, almost did not pinch too much, and quickly shouted at the outside of the bathroom: "Like her, she is liked by most men. By that, I am making others hate me, especially some potential elements in the school. Everyone will think that I am very frivolous. After all, it is very annoying to talk about the good and bad of a person."

"Zheng, go to Charlie's exchange next month, and Fan said she will go if you go."

Katsana’s voice came from outside the door. Zheng Jianguo was opening the toilet seat and sitting on it, thinking how to refuse. He didn’t expect that as soon as the door opened, Katsana looked at him and said, "Are you thinking about rejection?"

"Well, if you don't lose money next month, then go to Charlie to trade."

Carrying the waistband to cover his vitals, Zheng Jianguo's shit almost shrank back, and Katsana gave a bright smile: "Thank you, Zheng, since it is all about making money, where do you earn it? It’s all the same, and Charlie can get a bit more commission—"

"——"

Suddenly, Zheng Jianguo felt inexplicably coming to the door for being sold insurance. Fortunately, the toothpaste he used was a refreshing mint smell. After thinking about it, he continued: "Kasana, I will prepare twice the leverage next month. It feels like it's almost up, and it's likely to fall—you have to pay attention."

"Charlie said that with the Harland family behind, it is impossible to fall. This family is one of the top families in the United States, with assets of more than one billion US dollars. Of course, if you can continue to follow this momentum, it will take another two months. Almost caught up with him, I tell you you will never fall!"

Katsana’s voice faintly came through the half-closed door, and then Serena’s loud voice came over without high or low: "Kasana, you really don’t wait for graduation, there is another Half a month's time, and one and a half months' time to get the graduation certificate—"

"For a month and a half, I don’t want to go to the hospital for a day. I can’t wait to even think about it. You don’t know all kinds of warts on the skin. I promise you can’t do it for a day. I really regret that I died. I would rather go I can do rectal examination every day--"

Katsana’s voice was suddenly ten decibels higher, and Serena knew that this was not something she could redeem, so she lowered her voice and didn’t know what she said. Zheng Jianguo went out of the bathroom after cleaning up, and the two of them had already cleaned up. After leaving the house, looking at the double bacon sandwich and milk left on the table, he sat in front of him and nodded at the opposite fan Dailin, and smiled: "Thank you!"

"Shall we go to Charlie to open an account next month?"

Fan Dailin frowned slightly and asked, Zheng Jianguo's gaze swept across her lips, only to find that the assistant teacher had learned how to dress up, and even the eyebrows had been trimmed, and she also secretly wore false eyelashes and nodded: " If it doesn’t fall, just go. After this night’s consideration, I will choose twice the leverage next month."

"Then I choose five times—"

Glancing at the sandwiches Zheng Jianguo ate, Fan Dailin paused again on his clothes, and saw the collar corner of the cotton vest at the collar of his shirt. She couldn't help but speak: "You don't want to buy two. Clothes, should I send you?"

"No, it is not easy for you to make money. I don't want to buy it because I don't want to let myself enjoy it early. I am afraid that once I start the enjoyment, I will forget the current hardship."

Zheng Jianguo was talking nonsense. He didn't want to get the money out to clean up himself, but he made such a big noise not long after he arrived in the United States. Not to mention the concerns of the United States, but the country alone. I know how many people are staring at him, otherwise, why would I be worth a million and I have not been able to change myself into warm shoes and a down jacket called a bread jacket.

When money is thrown in the futures market, there are people in China who are jealous and are in the mirror. After all, it is not his Zheng Jianguo's body. If it is taken out to eat, drink and have fun, someone will come to him to talk about ideals and aspirations. When this money enters his bank account, he has to spend it out: "Waiting to make money, Teacher Fan, do you plan to become a teacher?"