MTL - America’s Road To Wealth-v2 Chapter 327 super black swan

  Chapter 327 Super Black Swan Arrives

2001.

   October 7th.

   This day is special.

   Many people should remember this day.

  Especially the nationals of the two big countries on the east and west sides of the Pacific Ocean.

   On this day, something happened on this planet that is not very special at present.

  It is an event that has a long-term impact on the future.

   On this day, the coalition led by the United States launched a battle in the name of anti-terrorism in the hinterland of Asia.

  Afghanistan broke out.

   At the moment when the news came out, the global financial market changed instantly.

  Risk aversion has emerged, and the prices of many futures and financial products have undergone drastic changes.

   Among them, the crazy drop of international crude oil and the crazy rise of international spot gold are the main ones.

   But none of this has anything to do with Avril Lavigne in the master bedroom of the executive suite at the Hilton Hotel in Bensenhe, Brooklyn, New York.

   After waking up at noon.

  She only felt that she was so tired, her body was sore and sore.

   Then she felt very hungry. She didn't eat much at the reception last night.

   Apart from drinking some water, nothing was left behind.

  After exercising for so long, it is normal to be hungry and tired.

  Avril Lavigne struggled up from Simmons.

  She saw two mature glamorous girls sleeping soundly next to her.

   A pool was built!

   Seeing these two people, Avril Lavigne cursed inwardly.

   Without them, I wouldn't be so tired last night!

  Thinking of this, she wanted to twist the two of them as revenge for them.

  But Avril Lavigne was afraid of waking them up, and then she would be no match for four hands with two fists.

  It will be the same as last night, but they will unite and bully them.

   Both of them are "bigger" than her.

  Avril felt that she couldn't beat one of them, and if she had two, she would only be bullied.

  Thinking of this, Avril Lavigne had no choice but to dismiss the idea.

  She cursed at Penelope Cruz and Sophie Marceau in a low voice, struggling painfully to get up from Simmons.

   Then she picked up her clothes on the ground—fortunately, none of her clothes were torn.

   Much better than the other two.

  She put on her clothes reluctantly, went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

  Standing in front of the mirror, Avril Lavigne, with disheveled hair, noticed that her face looked haggard.

   But the spirit looks good. She obviously didn't use foundation and rouge, but her cheeks have two natural blushes, which are very beautiful.

  “.I seem to be a little different?”

  She was a little uncertain, so she took a closer look.

   "It seems to be really different."

   Is this the difference between women and girls?

  She thought of the female classmates who had dedicated themselves early in the school.

  They will indeed look a little better, and their temperament will be very different from other female students who are still girls.

  Avril Lavigne feels that she is different from girls now.

   This does not seem to be something to be honored.

   she thought.

   Pouting her mouth, Avril Lavigne silently washed up.

   Ten minutes later, she limped out of the bathroom.

  In the room, she looked at Simmons and the two of them.

  Those two were still sleeping soundly, and they had no intention of waking up in a short time.

   A big pool was built!

   Avril Lavigne thought to herself, turned and opened the door and walked out.

  As soon as she walked out of the door of the hotel's master bedroom with great sound insulation, she immediately heard his voice coming from the living room.

  “. Throw 100,000 hands first. Prepare for the opportunity. Once the international gold price reaches $400, sell them all immediately!”

   "London will start operations first. Pay attention, listen up! My request is to close all positions, close positions! Do you understand?"

   "Yes, that's all! But let's roll 100,000 hands first, that's it. Let's see what the market is doing first!"

  “.”

  Hearing this voice, Avril Lavigne's face turned red subconsciously, and she began to feel a little shy in her heart.

  She could hear that he was busy, after thinking about it, she summoned up the courage to come out.

   Sure enough, in the living room, Avril Lavigne saw him sitting in front of six or seven open laptops, looking at the computer while holding the phone.

   After thinking about it, after experiencing last night, Avril Lavigne, who had greatly increased her courage, walked out slowly.

  She came gently to Abel and whispered: "Mr. Smith? What are you doing?"

  Just after contacting Abel at Smith Capital (UK) through his mobile phone, he temporarily put down his mobile phone and turned sideways, looking at Avril Lavigne next to him.

  The young Canadian girl has three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, long straight golden hair, and the smoky makeup on her face after washing off, adding a bit of girlish innocence and youth.

   "Are you awake? Just sit down. I'm looking at my company's investment."

  Abel greeted with a smile, and then continued to look at the laptop monitor screen in front of him.

   As early as 1985, the first real notebook computer has come out.

   Launched by Neon's Toshiba, the product called T1000.

   In January 2001, IBM launched the ThinkPad TransNote notebook computer.

Big Blue's innovative combination of handwriting input, touch screen, and notebook computer is a great solution for enterprise administrators/college students who need to transition from paper media to electronic office and take notes frequently. The perfect solution.

  ThinkPad TransNote's powerful performance also provides financial investors with good office capabilities when they go out.

  Now in 2001, as long as you have a computer and can connect to the Internet.

   Then you can learn real-time financial market information anywhere in the world through the special terminal software and floppy disk provided by Bloomberg.

  Just like Abel is now, there are 6 ThinkPad TransNote in front of him.

  Their 10.4-inch screens presented several different market conditions for Abel, as well as the monitoring screens of several financial operating rooms of Smith Capital.

   Let the Abels in Brooklyn also check the monitoring and market conditions, and then use the phone to remotely control Smith Capital (UK), as well as the Smith Capital headquarters over the Woolworth Building.

   At this time, it is the East Coast time of the United States, half past twelve noon.

   At this time, the North American precious metals futures market has been closed.

  But like the foreign exchange market, the international spot gold is London gold.

  It is an investment that can be operated 24 hours a day.

  The North American market is closed, while other international markets are open at this time due to time differences.

  Smith Capital can operate and operate the number of London gold positions and position contracts established in these markets during their market opening hours.

  This is the reason why the international spot gold and international foreign exchange markets, such investment products, can operate 24 hours a day.

   Seeing Abel staring at the screen seriously, Avril Lavigne let out a long breath.

  Now that the determination has been made, the body is handed over.

  She simply let go of herself completely, no longer restrained.

  Avril took the initiative to lean forward, took Abel's arm, exhaled like blue in his ear, and whispered softly: "What are you looking at?"

   "London Gold."

  Abel was unmoved, and put his arms around her soft waist, which was tight and elastic, which is what makes a young little Yangma so good.

  Avril's face blushed, she pointed to one of the six laptop screens, and asked, "What is this?"

   "The company's traders have too much capital and need to spread their hands to operate."

  Abel is good as a teacher and willing to explain.

   Whether it was last night or now.

   "It's amazing, I've only seen it in movies."

  Abel didn't care, he turned his head and asked Avril Lavigne: "Did you wake up until now? Are you hungry? Let's go eat something."

   Avril Lavigne, who still didn't understand the style, froze for a while, looked at the monitor screen, and then looked at Abel.

  Being really hungry, she nodded obediently: "Listen to you."

  The two ate the lunch delivered by the rock security staff and the hotel in the restaurant in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows facing the New York landmark Brooklyn Bridge in the executive suite of the Hilton Hotel.

  In the food, Avril Lavigne found foie gras that she hadn't eaten much, and pumpkin and shrimp shell soup that she didn't like.

  She is willing to taste the foie gras, and she is grateful for the pumpkin and shrimp shell soup.

  Abel pushed the pumpkin and shrimp shell soup she pushed away, and pushed it in front of her.

   "You bled a lot last night. It's good to eat this, it's rich in trace iron. There's also foie gras, you should eat more of these."

  Avril blushed, lowered her head and ate shyly.

  After the meal, Avril Lavigne did not run around, but stayed obediently beside Abel, watching him sit in front of the computer in the living room and direct the operation.

  Under Abel Hao’s simple explanation as a teacher, Avril Lavigne gradually learned some financial common sense.

  For example, today’s international spot gold can only be bought for $395.57 an ounce.

  She didn't know that an ounce of gold cost only $361.50 yesterday.

   I don't even know what the difference between the two numbers 361.50 and 395.57 means to Abel.

  She saw behind the monitor monitor screen.

  The employees under Abel suddenly jumped up one by one, dancing excitedly, as if they were singing and dancing.

  These suits and leather shoes look like elite Wall Street elites.

  Avril felt very surprised, so she couldn't help asking in a low voice:

   "What's wrong with them? Why do they all look so happy?"

   "Oh." Avril heard Abel's calm smile and said:

"They are celebrating. Just now, my company closed 200,000 lots of London Gold, worth a total of 20 billion U.S. dollars. It made a total of almost 9.5 billion U.S. dollars. They can get tens of thousands of dollars in bonuses, so they are very happy now .”

   "Oh." Avril Lavigne replied naively.

   After finishing answering, she realized that she had heard wrong.

   She thought she had just heard "Twobilliondollars." instead of "$twentybillion."

   "Did you just say two billion dollars?" She couldn't help asking in a low voice naively.

"No, it's 20 billion U.S. dollars. There are still 30 billion U.S. dollars that have not been closed. We hit too hard just now and knocked down the price of gold. Now let it go up a little bit, so that when the position is closed, The profit will not retrace so quickly. Only in this way can we make hundreds of millions of dollars more.”

  Abel's answer stunned Avril.

   This time she paid full attention, making sure she heard correctly.

  The terrifying astronomical figure made Avril Lavigne start to look squarely at the laptops in front of her.

  All her energy was put on them and Abel.

   Another half hour passed.

  When I heard Abel explain to her, just now Abel's company liquidated another 10 billion US dollars of spot gold and made a profit of 4 billion US dollars.

  Avril Lavigne blushed suddenly, and her slender thighs were unconsciously clamped.

  She felt very hot all over her body.

  From last night to now, in just a dozen hours of experience, she felt that it was even more exciting than her past 17 years.

  The whereabouts of tens of billions of dollars in front of him was completed in this man's words.

  He is so calm, so decisive.

  What star singer, what queen, what pop music emperor.

   are nothing but bubble phantoms.

  When she woke up at noon, she still felt very shy.

   Still thinking that he can't take the initiative and should let him continue to take the initiative.

   But now, the punk girl just wants to sleep with him!

  Sleeping the richest man in the world!

   A gust of fragrant wind rushed towards me.

  She was passionate and tender, as if she wanted to integrate him into her body, regardless of each other.

  After waiting for half an hour, Penelope Cruz and Sophie Marceau woke up.

   When they finished washing and came out of the bedroom to the living room.

   I saw two people entangled in front of many laptops in the living room.

"Hey."

  French Kiss smiled mockingly, "The cute little sister is even more exaggerated than us."

  Penelope shrugged gracefully, "I thought I was very hungry just now. Now I'm sure I'm really hungry, but not hungry."

  Sophie greeted her in a friendly way: "You're so blue!"

"casual!"

   On the evening of October 7th.

  As various TV stations in the United States began to broadcast the battle that took place in the hinterland of Asia.

  All Americans also know that this battle in the United States in the name of justice, but in fact, has already happened. .

   On the surface, it doesn't have much impact on most Americans.

   Except for some leeks that have invested in finance, after all, any battle will have a very severe impact on finance.

  But in fact, secretly, this country has begun a slow but drastic change.

   It's just that at this time, no one knows the key.

   That night, Abel also bid farewell to Brooklyn.

  He took three beautiful girls with delicate bodies and soft bodies, and lived in the "Pinnacle" high-rise mansion on the top floor of the Woolworth Building.

   This house, Abel often lives in fear of danger.

   It’s okay to live occasionally and enjoy the feeling of stepping on the whole Manhattan under your feet.

  Three beautiful girls of different ages, covering different beautiful age stages of women such as thirty, twenty, and ten+.

  It is to be able to live in this top mansion in Manhattan, each showing its great surprise and vanity.

  Abel asked them to find a room by themselves.

  The indoor area is 968 square meters, with 9 bedrooms and 13 bathrooms.

  It is more than enough for them to live here together!

  Avril was still a little shy and ignorant, the girl was a little embarrassed to accept this kind of direct performance.

   The two European goddesses are not so polite.

  In addition to the master bedroom with the best view, the two directly picked the other two better rooms.

   Driven by them, the punk girl became more polite and chose the best one among them, as her future residence in New York.

  The night is high and the stars are covering the ground.

  The bright lights in the steel jungle of Manhattan dazzled Avril Lavigne standing in front of the huge French windows.

  A punk girl who has been out of a small Canadian city for more than a year and has not changed her mind.

  After experiencing the huge physical and mental changes from last night to now.

   Stimulated by this external stimulus, Avril Lavigne began her transformation.

  Abel, on the other hand, received a final call from David Mellon that night.

  “.All positions closed? Great, what’s the total profit after capital cost?”

   "US$18.569 billion? Well, a very good number. But it will not be so easy to have such a good opportunity later."

"Leave the rest to you. Pay attention to list the financial report, or November 15th next year. At that time, let our financial report blind the eyes of all investors and guests! Let them know that Smith Capital has made money for them. How much money did you pay?"

"So be it."

  “.”

  The view is the best, in the master bedroom facing Wall Street.

  Abel hung up the phone and put the phone in his pocket casually.

  He stood in front of the huge French windows, like Avril Lavigne in the other bedroom, overlooking the entire Manhattan.

  Abel’s plan for today’s harvest has been long.

  Since this year, he has traded on international spot gold many times.

   It has already given people the impression that Abel and Smith Capital especially likes to invest in London gold.

  And before the big event happened, Abel had already made some preparations in London.

   These preparations will not make people suspect that he knew these black swans in advance, but it also allows Smith Capital to enter the market quickly.

  These preparations finally allowed Smith Capital to achieve an average warehouse opening cost of around $300 per ounce.

  Open a huge contract with 500,000 lots of positions in the international spot gold market and a fund of 50 billion US dollars.

  When the fighting in Afghanistan and Afghanistan just broke out today, the global risk aversion sentiment has risen sharply, and gold has once again become a super hard currency that is anti-inflation and anti-risk.

   While the price of gold is rising wildly today, it is rushing towards the $400 ladder.

  Smith Capital began to liquidate a large number of positions in a hurry and quickly, and even suppressed the rise in gold prices for a time.

  Finally, under the frantic risk aversion mood in the world, Smith Capital successfully arbitraged and left the market, and gained a lot.

  But it also suppressed London gold, which once broke through $400/oz, to around $380+/oz.

   But that's all.

  As the fighting intensity deepens, the international gold price will continue to rise.

   Just not as exaggerated as today.

  But Smith Capital, which has already left the market, will not enter this field in the short term.

  Abel's attention also shifted from the financial market to another place.

   That place is called Texas.

   There is a company there called Rock Security.

   There is a special PMC department inside Rock Security.

   This special PMC department has been established for more than a year, and it has not been used until today.

   But after today, Abel felt it was time to bring it to the stage.

  (end of this chapter)