The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

Handicap language is the most mysterious way of communication in the financial market.

In China, handicap language often only exists in legends.

It is said that the handicap language is based on the homophony of Arabic numerals.

The specific meaning is combined according to the numbers 0 to 9.

For example, the number 1.

The representative meaning of 1 can be you.

Or the number 7.

If it sounds homophonic, it means "qi", "qi" or "qi".

When these numbers appear frequently, they will form homophonic Chinese characters.

Experienced drivers will know the meaning of the other party's words based on these homophonic sounds.

For example, in the post-era, there is a stock called Changsheng.

Judging from the name of the stock alone, this stock should be prosperous for a long time.

However, due to an incident, the stock exploded and was forced to delist.

In the continuous falling limit with no bottom in sight, the market language that had disappeared for a long time appeared briefly in the pan.

on a certain trading day.

Changsheng's handicap ranges from sell one to sell ten, and all sell orders are 174 and 484848.

As for the occasional trading session, the main transactions were 174 and 48.

After a whole day of trading volume, many people understood the meaning of the handicap language.

Due to the huge thunder of Changsheng, Changsheng is facing delisting.

When the wall falls and everyone pushes it down, the Taoist friend will die but the poor Taoist will not die.

When everyone wants to escape from the minefield, they will inevitably choose to sell the stocks they hold.

In that case, no one would step on the well-known mines, which means no one would be willing to buy stocks.

But because the market is a matched transaction system, there is no buying order, which means that the stocks in hand cannot be sold.

In the end, the funds held by Changsheng stocks, whether large investors or retail investors, will face massive selling orders.

In the rush to escape, everyone just hated their parents for not having two legs.

Even if everyone knows that those sales orders were thrown out by himself.

In other words, the seller is actually killing himself.

But when everyone is in panic like a bereaved dog, who would think about this kind of problem.

In the face of delisting and turning funds into ashes, everyone hopes that they can escape from the thunder array and ascend to heaven.

The stampede effect appears.

Everyone wants to escape, so the window of escape will inevitably be blocked.

You push me and I squeeze among you, and everyone can only sit back and wait for death.

It was at that time that the handicap language, which had disappeared for a long time in China's financial market, appeared.

There are big funds placing countless selling orders.

All are 174174 or 484848.

What do you mean, let's all die together.

In addition, the place where handicap language appears most often is the futures market.

Yongan and Huatai, the leading futures players in China, once had a fight at the iron ore mine. The crazy fight for three consecutive trading days made many people see what it means to be a boss.

213….213.

For three whole trading days, the daily trading volume on the iron ore market was 800 billion, hitting 213 for three whole days.

213 for long, 213 for long, 213 for short, 213 for long.

All are 213.

As for the price, it remained unchanged within a tick.

The two gangs of big guys scolded each other for three days over a jumping price.

As for the price of 213, it has been spread to the outside world since then.

When many people couldn't understand the world of stunned bosses, they also knew that 213 meant calling the other person a dick.

Zhao Jiangchuan started asking traders to play 178, which meant sending them together.

He was telling the controlling funds inside that since there were so many retail investors, everyone could make money by raising the price together.

But Wei Zexi obviously disagreed.

No matter how many leeks you have, the more money you have to cut it, which means the less meat you can eat.

So he hopes to use funds to scare away guys who appear out of nowhere.

It's just that how would Wei Zexi know that he had encountered a bad guy, or a super bad guy who was already very good and had a rebirth trick.

So not only did he not scare Zhao Jiangchuan away, but he lost a lot of chips.

In a moment of irritation, someone shot 74.

He wanted Zhao Jiangchuan to die.

Of course, he also wanted to let Zhao Jiangchuan eat shit.

It's just that Zhao Jiangchuan is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Now that he has grown up, he no longer has to do everything secretly.

With more than 400 million in capital in hand, it is obvious that he cannot defeat the big guys in the market, but it is no longer something that anyone can swallow in one go.

Then...

This guy started acting rogue.

174.

If you want to die together, if you don't let me play, I will disgust you to death.

But only Zhao Jiangchuan knew in his heart whether he meant to let Wei Zexi eat shit.

In the exchange, veterans who are good at this have been discussing with each other for a long time. Many people are curious about which two big guys are working together in Changhong.

Huajing opened a trading room.

Wei Zexi punched the table angrily.

The most disgusting thing about this kind of bullshit plaster is that it won't go away after being applied, and it sticks to it.

"Damn it, this guy came out of nowhere. Xiao Sun, have you found it?"

Given the background of Hua Jing Kai, the resources at its disposal are terrifying that many people cannot imagine.

Soon after, someone returned the favor.

"Boss, I found it. It's a seat in an asset management company. The legal person is Zhang Hua. He is from Jinhua in eastern Zhejiang and a member of the Zhejiang Merchants Alliance."

A native of Jinhua, East Zhejiang, Zhejiang Merchants Alliance.

This result made Wei Zexi grit his teeth.

No need to guess, it must be those funds from eastern Zhejiang that are causing trouble.

Wei Zexi was also very angry.

Hot money in eastern Zhejiang has always stirred up trouble in the market with lightning attacks, forming a death squad like a pack of hyenas to grab food everywhere.

But he couldn't do anything with these people.

Eastern Zhejiang has been a prosperous place since ancient times, where rich people gather together, the people are cunning, and the information is well-informed.

If we really take action against this group of people, Hua Jingkai will not get any good results.

"These bastards!"

"Boss, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? These East Zhejiang hot money guys are used to being lawless. They are a bunch of hyena-like guys with sharp noses. They must have heard something and want to take a bite of the cake. Since you can't get rid of them, just ignore them."

After saying that, Wei Zexi glanced hard at the people in his team.

Not long after the plan was formulated, the news leaked out. It would be strange if there was no insider.

Nine times out of ten, someone in the team is running a rat warehouse, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

But Wei Zexi didn't say anything, because his butt was not clean either.

It's not your own money anyway, so do whatever you want.

"Sweep the goods, don't worry about the hyenas, just follow the previous plan."

Finally, the short-lived strife on Changhong ended.

The market seems to have returned to its normal state, with prices fluctuating between three and two cents.

Some people's minds are like a mirror, some people are confused, and some people are clueless.

Zhao Jiangchuan knew that no one would stop him now.

But he wasn't in a hurry. Since the other party didn't push him to death, he shouldn't go too far.

After all, with the little funds he has in hand, he doesn't have the capital to compete with these real big guys.

"Change hands here and get some food on the way."

There seems to be a tacit understanding.

The funds in Changhong have no more troubles, and are slowly changing hands amid mutual support and suppression.

Under the T+0 trading rules, this tacit understanding is most suitable for making price differences.

By the time the market closed and the chips were exchanged back and forth, the average price of the chips in Zhao Jiangchuan's hands had dropped by more than two points.

The total number of chips has also increased to a full 60,000 hands.

The floating profit totaled 7.2 million.