But there are still 29 idle traders!

What they are concerned about now is that there is still more than an hour until closing, and whether they can complete the closing of positions is a question.

As for account No. 11, I guess Mr. Chen will wait until the first 10 guys close their positions before closing it too.

But his account will definitely be in the red.

what is this?

Sacrifice the car to save the king?

What's the point?

Chen Ping'an didn't even think about what these traders would think. He just wanted them to obey his instructions and complete the operations accurately.

He doesn't have time to care about anything else.

The time came to 3 o'clock.

The index has climbed to 3005.36.

The trading volume is quite large in this short space of 6 points.

The intraday chart looks ugly, standing there like a downward-pointing dagger.

"Number 11, mid-order, continue shorting and extend the closing time for positions 1 to 10!"

Trader No. 11 is a chubby young man. His fat face is now covered with sweat and his eyes are full of resentment.

He knew very well that the account he was operating was bound to go bankrupt.

Sacrifice me to cover for my comrades, is this my life?

But he dared not disobey the order.

Everyone has signed an agreement!

It’s not your money anyway, so just do it.

Double-digit short orders appeared again without waiting for execution.

After the sell one, double-digit short orders such as +33, +42, +19, and +22 continued to emerge.

"On the 12th and 13th, start short selling with small orders." Chen Pingan issued the order again.

Trader No. 11 breathed a sigh of relief, finally he was not alone.

Three people have to take over the closing orders of the previous ten people, which is really depressing.

There are 40 traders, and one third of them are operating.

The crackling sound never stopped.

The market situation has confused many people in the market, but this is only limited to retail investors.

At most, they only had four or five orders. At this time when the orders were concentrated, their orders were almost completely ignored.

Those who followed the trend also began to stop.

When the direction is unclear, the best approach for retail investors is to stop and go short.

As for gamblers and retail investors who can only do one hand at most, they just make a quick buck and run away, and they are quite busy having fun.

Suddenly, a series of large short-selling orders appeared in the transaction details, more than ten in a row, including not only my own but also others'.

Edwards whispered nervously, "The Shenzhen Stock Exchange is leaving."

Chen Pingan nodded.

These were the forces that had helped him kill the group of people from Magic City who had initially suppressed him near 3042. He didn't mind letting them go.

There is no need to make enemies.

Time seemed to be stretched out in the tense atmosphere. Everyone was staring at the transaction, while traders No. 1-13 were still typing on the keyboard.

Chen Pingan glanced at the time in the lower right corner. There were less than 20 minutes left before the market closed, and next Monday would be even more dangerous.

Two days is enough time for someone with malicious intentions to fly from Northeast China to Shenzhen and back.

It doesn’t matter if you face one or a few big guys alone, but what we should be afraid of is the emergence of dozens of them forming a group.

If you don’t have an advantage in terms of funds, you will definitely not be able to win.

Taking a ride is another matter.

“Keep going, don’t stop, and don’t stress!

Continue to close positions from the 1st to the 10th, and continue to short from the 11th to the 13th, and switch to small orders! "

When the market closed at 3 o'clock, the CSI 300 May futures index stopped at 3005.46.

There is no longer any data change on the big screen.

In the conference room, besides Edwards who was still typing on the keyboard, the traders were also looking at Chen Pingan.

"Report the number of positions held and the balance on the account! Start with number 1."

Magic City.

"Snapped!"

An exquisite mug was smashed to the ground, breaking into countless pieces and scratching the mahogany furniture in the room.

The man in the room stared at the information on the computer, countless thoughts running through his mind.

After a long time, when his emotions had calmed down, he picked up the phone on the table and made a call.

……

After listening to the account information report, Chen Pingan had already memorized it in his mind, but he still wrote down the funds and holdings of each account in his notebook.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like