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Chapter 905 Thank you old cloth, thank you old Sa

Oil prices will not rise but fall during this Gulf War. There are three fundamental reasons. First, a series of preventive measures from the United States have been in place, resulting in a relatively sufficient supply of crude oil and the price has been held down, which cannot rise sharply; second, it is from August last year, which has been long enough, and everyone believes that there will be no black swans; third, Lao Sa commanded the eight-year Iran-Iraq War, and the oil production is already small, and although Kuwait has a lot of crude oil production, in front of oil-producing countries such as the sands, the UAE, there is still one younger brother. The output of these two countries is enough to cause trouble in the crude oil market, at most one or two bubbles.

Long Jianhua was well aware of these things, so after briefly explaining them to Kang Liwei and Yuan Fanqi, he arranged for them to do it directly. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t fully understand, just execute it first...

The next morning, he was playing tricks in the office. His cell phone rang on the desk. He walked to the desk, picked up a towel to wipe his sweat, and then pressed the answer button.

Chen Zhengying's words came immediately, "General Long, the multinational coalition forces have begun to attack."

He looked at the time and it was past 7:00, which means that it was 2:10 in the morning in Iraq, which was fast enough.

The two of them exchanged a few simple words. Long Jianhua turned off the phone and put the phone on the table to play tricks. The landline rang, and it was the one used by his family.

The loud voice of my eldest uncle Qin Kai came, "Jianhua, did you arrive at the office so early?"

I've never called him before. When I called today, he knew what was going on. "I slept in the office last night and didn't go back."

A joke on purpose, "Big uncle, are you going to Xiangdao and tell me in advance to greet me?"

Qin Kai laughed and scolded, "It's inconvenient to cancel my access, right? I want to ask you something. Are there anyone in Iraq and Kuwait?"

He immediately responded, "There are most of them locals. People who go to the rest of the places have evacuated in September, and all those in Iraq have evacuated on the 15th. It is the war zone immediately, and employees cannot be killed."

Qin Kai said "Oh" with a regretful tone, "There's really a fight over there. If you have someone there, you can take some photos."

He smiled, "You can't take that unnecessary risk, it will kill people."

There are not many people in these two countries, only more than 20 people, mainly after-sales service, and some salesmen who are on business trips there. 80% of the after-sales service staff are local, and the remaining 20% ​​are from Xiangdao or other countries in the Middle East.

In fact, the after-sales personnel did not withdraw, but they were all asked to stay indoors; except for those who had to stay there, the rest of the sales personnel left.

But he would not ask those left-behind personnel to take pictures or take videos. The bullets were not eyebrowed and he did not want to cause any casualties. He regretted the shooting of the war in the Beca Valley afterwards and was very glad that there was no problem. This time, he lost one person in the Soviet Union, and he never wanted to lose people for such unreasonable things again.

Qin Kai was a little disappointed when there was no news he wanted. The two of them hung up the phone after chatting for a few words.

I didn’t do anything to buy information in the Soviet Union, and I wouldn’t do such things, and some things need to be persisted in...

Nearly six o'clock in the afternoon, Long Jianhua was packing up and preparing to get off work. Kang Liwei called, "Dr. Long, the price of crude oil is still rising for more than an hour after the opening. Should I buy the price of the price?"

Hearing his tone, he was still a little anxious.

Kang Liwei is more cautious in character. He felt a little nervous when he saw the market rise. This trend is the trend that should be held during the war.

Long Jianhua said lightly, "Don't hesitate. The previous orders were closed immediately, and they would still buy the decline. They could not withstand a few hits."

The plan that has been determined is completely confident and he will not have any doubts.

Kang Liwei took a deep breath, "I have nearly fifty here, I'm going to invest all of it?"

Long Jianhua was very determined, "Yes, you have to seize the investment as much as you can, and there are not many opportunities."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He still insisted so much that Kang Liwei closed the order in his hand while buying, and then started buying again.

After spending all the money you can spend in your hand, he called Yuan Fanqi, "How about Yuan Sir?"

Yuan Fanqi laughed and said, "According to Long Dong's deployment, the ones that should be flattened will be flattened, and the ones that can be spent will be spent. The previous ones don't make much, less than one billion US dollars, I hope I can make more this time."

Kang Liwei smiled bitterly, "I just finished it. I'm still rising, and I'm not stable."

Yuan Fanqi laughed and said, "I thought about it carefully for a while today. Mr. Long's decision-making basis is correct. This increase is just a rebirth and cannot last long."

"Kang Sir, after this wave, there may be no chance to speculate on crude oil futures in the future..."

Kang Liwei was nervous and interrupted him anxiously, "Do you mean that after the investment failed, Director Long fired us?"

Yuan Fanqi laughed, "Will it fail? No! I understand all of Mr. Long's thoughts last night today, and it can only fall but not rise. Don't worry, after this time, I want to buy a small yacht to play with."

After every big harvest, they will immediately receive a considerable reward. He now has luxury cars and mountain villas, and only yachts and private planes are missing. If you buy a plane, you cannot afford it. You can still buy a yacht, just not that luxurious one.

After putting down the phone, Kang Liwei rubbed his face hard for a while.

Damn it, it's a joke.

But he was still worried and had to stare. He sat in the office and called out every half hour. The more he called, the more he was worried. Until ten o'clock in the evening, he finally relaxed and the price of London crude oil futures finally stabilized. When the closing, it fell slightly. Even if he learned that the US crude oil futures rose at the opening, he was no longer confused.

By 23 o'clock, he almost jumped up, and the price of crude oil futures in the United States fell! The morning market fell before it ended!

He shouted in his heart: Will my god really fall?

Director Long decided yesterday that Yuan Fanqi understood Long’s idea today. Why do I still have only a few understandings? Is it so bad?

He looked up at the ceiling and began to doubt himself.

After thinking for a long time, he slowly stood up, took out a box of Chongshi Group's instant noodles and a ham sausage from the cabinet, and muttered, "Stay up all night and see the second half."

Futures, you can’t buy and sell today. You can leave the market after buying, as long as you get it at that time.

But in order to stabilize his mind and to verify this miracle, he decided to stay up all night and witness the process. It is impossible to see it intuitively, but he can record the price and draw a curve to complete the process in his own hands.

23:30, he threw the pencil on the table and smiled silly with the manuscript paper, "It's indeed down. Although it didn't fall much, it still fell. It's a sign of falling."

He slapped the paper on the table, "Dong Long loves to read books, so it's really right to read more."

The final profit of this transaction was that Kang Liwei made $2.2 billion, Yuan Fanqi made $2.5 billion, plus the 6.1 billion US dollars obtained by the two of them before buying the rise, Long Jianhua made a total profit of $10.8 billion, becoming the biggest winner of this Gulf War... the kind that was unconsciously.
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