Chapter 8

Animal symphony, easy to wake up William White. Shake a sour neck, red fruit into the bathroom.

Well, this sleeping habit doesn't go well with aristocrats. Aristocrats should wear underwear, and this will never happen to him.

"Fauber, the book is finished. Take it to the press."

"Well, young master, this book must be very popular."

"I hope so. If it sells well, I can continue to write."

"It's going to be fine."

After breakfast, he rode around the farm. This is actually his job. Very few people in Texas can't ride horses. Men and women are the same. In this era, horses can also be used as a means of transportation. Maybe only Texas.

"Fauber, we're going to New York tomorrow. I want to feel the atmosphere there."

"OK, young master, the traders have all implemented it. You can start at any time."

"Well, I see."

The young master of his family suddenly grew up overnight. Fauber was no longer worried. In his view, the oil company is the root of the trouble, give up will give up, it doesn't matter.

One day nothing happened. The next morning, five large pickup trucks rushed out of the farm. Straight to Houston.

Although he has his father's Rolls Royce at home. But he didn't like it. In his opinion, this car is more like an antique.

Texas pickup trucks are more like trucks. In fact, people here like bigger cars. Pods are not popular in Texas. Girls don't like to drive this kind of car.

As an important oil producing area. Texas has the cheapest fuel in the country. Gasoline and diesel are at least 20% cheaper than California. Energy conservation and emission reduction will not work here.

The airplanes of this era are really puzzling. I don't understand. Shouldn't this thing be 100% safe?

The more advanced the plane is, the worse the accident is. Your propeller plane can make a forced landing. The jet plane is just an iron knot. In case of power failure. It's basically free fall.

By contrast, the 747 is probably the most secure. If you have money in the future, you'd better build a 747.

His career center can't be in Texas. Flying around is inevitable. A reliable plane is very important.

First class seats are very comfortable. The service provided by the flight attendants was also very good. But after all, it takes hours to fly. The fatigue of the journey is inevitable.

When it came to Manhattan. It's evening. A group of people left the airport quickly. Speed up to the villa on Long Island.

This villa was also bought by his father. No one lives there. Now, of course, it's done. Including the bodyguards who came to pick him up today, they came here yesterday. I'm afraid I'll stay in the hotel today if it's not arranged in advance.

Along the way, William White was a little tired. After a casual dinner, I went to bed. Those bastards are hard to deal with after all. It is necessary to keep a clear mind.

In the morning of Long Island, although there is no animal's neighing, it is not very quiet. All kinds of unknown birds try to wake up all sleeping creatures.

"Fauber, everyone else is going to open an account as planned."

"OK, young master"

"after dinner, let's go to Manhattan."

"All right."

William White doesn't like Manhattan, where the streets are too narrow. Tall buildings on both sides of the street. It's very depressing.

And that funny cow. It's a little low spirited.

A big brown bear is more suitable for Wall Street these years. The stock market has been at a low ebb for a long time. It's not funny to have a cow. And this kind of joke will last for a long time.

Wall Street started a day of hustle and bustle, even if the market was in a slump. The bustling scene here has not changed.

In William White's opinion, the current way of trading. It's like a joke at all. I really don't understand how the two sides confirm the delivery in this roaring trading mode.

Institutional seats are easy to say, but retail investors should not play. It's going to be a dog.

Fortunately, there are no retail investors in the United States. These transactions are done by stockbrokers. Ordinary people can't stand this.

Now there are no big ups and downs. These guys are like chicken blood. If it goes up or down. People with a bad heart can't do it.

The futures market is obviously lively. The depreciation of the US dollar has directly driven the upsurge of precious metal trading. Capital is profit-making, and the money obviously needs a place to vent.

Silver's price is only $5.6 an ounce. Obviously, these bastards haven't taken action yet. William White remembers that silver easily broke through the six dollar mark in June. And then it's rolling forward.

William said he couldn't understand why it turned out to be what it was. Silver is really undervalued. When it comes to $20, it's basically a reasonable range.If the final price stays around 19 yuan. I believe there will be no problem. The hunt family should have grown into pigs, too.

You have leverage in futures, not to mention how much money you can earn by tripling. A 30% increase would be terrible.

One thing William White is sure of is that the desert tyrants have been ruined. The money made by digging up oil these years will be liquidated immediately.

Can we say that the target this time is the desert tyrant. The hunts are patriots. In order to kill the desert local tyrant, he put himself in the pit.

I saw a group of ferocious traders. William was also unable to make complaints about it. It's not your own money. Why drive yourself crazy.

Some people say this is heaven. Well, this should be a lucky guy. Some people say it's hell here. I think the goods must be on the street.

The stock exchange market is a very conservative place. Not to mention that there is no online trading now, when people in later generations sit in front of the computer to buy stocks. The New York trading center is still like this. I really don't understand why it's necessary.

William White understood why Buffett had been in the country.

Normal people will become crazy here. The so-called reasonable valuation is a joke. If you want to be unaffected, you'd better stay away from Wall Street.

"Come on, fauber, let's get out of here."

"Yes, young master."

Another glance at the fat cow in the distance made William white smile bitterly. In the case of severe inflation, there is no bull market.

It's wrong to say that no one makes money. At least you can sell short. As long as you are brave enough and lucky enough. Cows and bears don't really matter.

In order not to alert the hunt family. William decided to use twelve accounts to settle accounts with different futures brokers.

There are many problems in precious metal trading market. At least one thing is wrong. The margin is obviously too low now. Any ups and downs, there will be a burst immediately.

The face value of a silver contract is $1000. The corresponding target is 5000 ounces of silver. At the beginning, this thing was nothing when it was two beautiful knives. The object is worth ten thousand dollars. It's about ten times leverage.

Now the price of silver is close to six dollars. That's 30 times leverage. Volatility of more than 3% will explode. Now that investment is a joke, the metal futures center is more like a gambling center.

Of course, the regulatory authorities know the risks. The problem is that there is a shortage of money. If we increase the amount of margin, the trading volume will shrink immediately. They depend on the turnover. Anyway, the risk is not theirs. Besides, other people's children can never die.

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