Different God of Cooking [Rebirth]

Liancheng Commodity Trading Center, VIP Room.

Looking at the transaction information on the screen, after confirming the delivery of the last large futures contract at the price of 530 lighthouse coins, Zhao An couldn't help standing up from his chair, bowed to Professor Song Qiao beside him, and then talked with Yu Yongyuan and others hugged each other one by one.

The entire VIP room finally broke through the oppression just now, and was filled with cheers.

In the past few months, watching the price of soybean futures go up and down, everyone's heart is also constantly ups and downs.

Except for Zhao An and Professor Song Qiao, everyone was going to find a time to go to the hospital to check their hearts.Although the experience of the past few months is unforgettable and precious, it should be a little less. Everyone has reached the age of goji berries and red dates for health preservation, and they really can't stand it.

Among them, there were several dangerous moments, and everyone thought that the hundreds of millions of funds were about to be wiped out, and Professor Song Qiao was the only one who could turn the tide.

“You are ready to give up at this price”

Compared to the relief of other people, Professor Song Qiao asked calmly.

At the beginning, Professor Song Qiao estimated that the futures could be shorted up to 510 Beacon coins. Now the degree of chaos in the market has also proved his views and predictions. However, Zhao An stopped at the price of 530 today and threw out all the futures contracts.

"Making money is not my goal. There is no need to struggle with a little money. Time and layout are more important now."

When he said this, Professor Song Qiao had been observing Zhao An's expression, calm, composed, and sincere.

This is the most ideal state that a person can show after achieving great success, but it is not at all like the maturity that a young man in his early twenties should have.

The "a little money" that Zhao An said meant an income of one or two hundred million yuan, and it was still a cash income of ten dozen.

In the past six months, Zhao An has earned nearly one billion yuan in the futures market.Half a year's income is even comparable to the total output value of Zhao An's family business that the three of them have worked hard for more than ten years.

It was a miracle, but it was also a poison.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid the benefits would have gone to his head. Fortunately, Zhao An had already planned and built up his mind, so that he could suppress the greed in his heart.

According to Zhao An's knowledge, in the last life when soybeans soared in 03-04, the price of soybeans doubled, but some traders achieved a 20-fold increase in their own wealth.

But Zhao An has never been blinded and rational by the legend of the futures market.

Various legends have been circulating in the futures market, but most of the legends are only short-lived, because there are countless legends that have failed in this market.

Zhao An just relied on his foresight and the help of Professor Song Qiao to become the winner by luck.

If it wasn't for the lighthouse country choosing the futures battlefield, and if it wasn't for the large amount of funds needed to fight the battle, Zhao An would never be the banker in the futures market

"Have you handled the spot delivery of soybeans?"

"Well, first provide some soybeans to small and medium-sized enterprises one after another, and wait for the delivery in the futures market to be completed, and then ship according to the previously agreed price."

A long time ago, Zhao An knew that the price of 600 would be attacked. At this time, there are two types of people who need to buy soybeans in the market. One is food companies that need soybeans for production, while the other is pure investment. business.

Food companies just need soybeans, and the price of 600 is already very cheap compared to the previous 800.

In this case, they will not be willing to bet on the possibility of continued price reduction of soybeans, but will scramble for the small amount of soybeans on the market.

After all, they cannot bear the consequences of a broken supply chain.

Food safety companies are almost in contact with these food companies. After all, it is food safety and now the supply chain has spread all over the country.

So Zhao An sent people to contact these dozens of companies one by one, and provided them with short-term soybean spot at a price of 600 yuan, and the only requirement was not to intervene in the futures market in the short term.

This is why Zhao An sold the short-term soybean futures contract, and no real company accepted it.

It seems that Zhao An provides soybeans to small and medium-sized enterprises and enterprises purchase future trading contracts in the futures market by themselves. There is no difference in physical production.

But the impact on the virtual futures market has been turned upside down.

When buyers with just needs leave the futures market, what Zhao An needs to do next is how to differentiate these investors.

As long as there are traitors in the opponent's team, the opponent will suspect each other.

Originally, the general trend of soybean price reduction was unstoppable. When these few capitals no longer work together, this loose alliance naturally has no power to continue to attack.

After completing the delivery in the exchange, Zhao An took everyone to find a seafood restaurant to enjoy the celebration banquet.After all, Liancheng is close to the sea, and all kinds of ingredients in the sea are too beautiful to behold.

After a while, Professor Song Qiao suggested that he should go back to the hotel to rest first.

It's not that Professor Song is really tired, but because he knows very well that other people can't let go of him staying at the dinner table, whether it's a toast or a joke, they will be scruples about his existence.

In fact, Professor Song Qiao is very aggrieved. You tell jokes and tell nasty jokes at will. What kind of scenes have you seen in my old age? I don’t understand what you young people think?

But the grievances are grievances, Professor Song Qiao will not force the young man to accompany him, he has already passed the age of needing others to serve and flatter him.Or go back to the hotel and call your wife to talk about your recent life, which is more relaxing and comfortable.

It was also impossible for Zhao An to let Professor Song Qiao go back alone, so he offered to send Professor Song Qiao back to the hotel.Then he ordered Wang Zegang to stay and preside over the overall situation.

Zhao An's seven unscrupulous roommates, Wang Zegang and Professor Song Qiao's postgraduates and doctoral students are all very close in age. Zhao An can fully predict what kind of trouble will happen tonight.

Sure enough, before Zhao An and Professor Song Qiao walked away, the voice of the drinking order came from behind. The people who had pushed and shouted not to drink just now had already forgotten about it.

It's just that this wine order is really hard to say:

"The crab has one claw and eight claws. It's so big that it's pointed at both ends. It squeezes its eyes, shrinks its neck, and crawls and crawls across the sand river. Brothers, who should drink..."

Zhao An and Professor Song Qiao looked at each other tacitly, seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes clearly:

If you want to enforce the drinking order, I will not stop you.But can you implement a little difficult drinking order?Can crabs be wrong?

"One crab and three claws..."

"Wang Dong, you are wrong! Drink and drink!"

The deputy director of Tangtang Food Safety Group doesn't even know how many claws the three crabs have.

Zhao An had no choice but to take back the slightly disdainful gaze just now, and then showed an awkward yet polite smile:

Lao Wang, if you lose face tonight, you can wait for the special drinking order training when you return to the company.

Zhao An personally sent Professor Song Qiao to the door of the room, showing sincere respect for Professor Song Qiao who has been doing his best.

When opening the door, Professor Song Qiao turned his back to Zhao An and said suddenly:

"You have privately communicated with the futures investment company."

A very direct affirmative sentence without any doubts.

Several investment companies stopped acquiring contracts at a uniform time, as if they had been discussed in advance.It was also when several companies stopped buying contracts that soybean prices collapsed again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. I really don't have that much time to wait any longer. According to your prediction, I'm afraid the market will collapse naturally after waiting for more than a month, but..."

According to Professor Song Qiao's prediction, it is only necessary to slowly put the two soybeans in the hands of Shian and Hongxiu into the market in batches, and those investors have no way to resist the automatic adjustment of the market.

But Zhao An did not choose to wait, but chose to take the initiative to disintegrate the opponent's alliance.Some of these methods were not so glorious, so Zhao An didn't tell Professor Song Qiao.

Although I am also a unique figure, although similar methods emerge in endlessly in this market, everyone has long been accustomed to it.

But students always have a natural restraint in front of teachers, especially in front of everyone like Professor Song Qiao.

"Ah."

Professor Song Qiao's chuckle interrupted Zhao An's explanation, and he turned around to look at Zhao An with the eyes of an elder looking at a younger generation.

In fact, Professor Song Qiao has been a little worried that Zhao An is too idealistic.

He has seen many people who are desperate for their ideals. Although such people are respectable, their life path is extremely difficult.

He appreciates the ideal traits in Zhao An, the world needs people like Zhao An.

But Professor Song Qiao was also very worried that Zhao An's life would be easy to break. Seeing Zhao An used some small tricks in his life, Professor Song Qiao felt relieved.

"As long as a person can stick to his own heart, he doesn't have to care too much about what others think of him. I believe you are a good boy."

With Professor Song Qiao's age, qualifications, and personality, it is reasonable to call Zhao An a "good boy".

At this moment, Zhao An felt as if he had been named and praised by the teacher in class. He was nervous, shy, and at a loss, so he could only say:

"Thank you, Teacher Song."

"Okay, rest early."

The door of the room has been opened, and Professor Song Qiao walked into it without further words.

When the embarrassment in his heart disappeared, Zhao An looked at the time and decided to go back to his room to rest. He still had important things to do tomorrow.

Just after washing, the phone rang.

"An'an, when will you come back tomorrow! I'll be waiting for you!"

"I have an eight o'clock plane tomorrow, and I can arrive in the capital at ten o'clock, and I will come directly to you when the time comes."

The two were a little excited when they talked about the meeting and arrangement tomorrow.

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

"Well, see you tomorrow!"