On the screen, the line has just broken through the 15,000 mark and is continuing to climb.
15020.
15050.
15080.
He glanced at the time: 08:25.
"First batch, sell." He said, his voice was steady.
Chen Xi's fingers are already on the keyboard:
"How much?"
"Fifty thousand pieces. Or eight accounts. Sell slowly."
On the screen, sell orders begin to appear.
15080, 500 pieces sold.
15090, 500 pieces sold.
15100, 500 pieces sold.
Three minutes.
Fifty thousand pieces, all sold.
Average transaction price: 15120 US Dollar.
Chen Xi took a long breath:
"Done."
She looked at the final numbers and her voice was a little shaky:
"The first batch will return 756 million US Dollar."
Su Wantang stood aside and gently held Zhao Chen's hand.
His hand was steady, but she could feel that the temperature of his fingertips was a little higher than usual.
"What's next?" she asked.
Zhao Chen looked at the K-line that was still climbing up on the screen:
"Next, wait for 15500."
He paused:
"At our pace!"
Soon, the price reached 15500 US Dollar.
After the second batch of 50,000 coins was sold out, Chen Xi leaned back and let out a sigh of relief.
"1.52 billion." She looked at the numbers on the screen, her voice a little waggish,
"Two batches, 100,000 coins, 1.52 billion US Dollar returned."
Su Wantang stood aside and gently held Zhao Chen's hand.
Her hands were shaking.
Zhao Chen holds her in reverse:
"Don't be nervous. This is just the beginning."
He glanced at the K-line on the screen.
The price returned to the vicinity of 15100 and fluctuated, and did not rush upward again.
But it didn't fall.
Chen Xi stared at the board:
"Zhao Zong, is this going to consolidate?"
Zhao Chen nodded:
"Yes. It just broke through 15,000 and needs to digest the profit. It's a normal trend."
As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open.
Zhang Qingxue walked in with a cup of coffee, her hair was still wet from fresh washing, and her face had a rare relaxed expression.
"I heard that you stayed up all night?" She sat down on the sofa, "I slept so soundly."
Chen Xi glanced at her:
"Sister Qingxue, you came just in time. Sister Wantang and I stayed up all night, and it's time to change shifts."
Zhang Qingxue was stunned for a moment:
"Shift change?"
Chen Xi pointed at the screen:
"Bitcoin. We have sold 100,000 pieces and received 1.52 billion. There are still 350,000 pieces waiting to be sold.
I have to keep an eye on it all day today."
Zhang Qingxue put down the coffee cup and walked to the computer:
"How much? 1.52 billion?"
Chen Xi nodded:
"US Dollar."
Zhang Qingxue was silent for two seconds.
Then she looked at Zhao Chen:
"Xiao Chen, what are you..."
Zhao Chen waved his hand:
"Don't ask. Asking is luck."
Zhang Qingxue laughed:
"Okay, I won't ask."
She moved her shoulders and sat down in front of the computer:
"What to do next?"
Zhao Chen said:
"The price will fluctuate at this position for a period of time. Just keep an eye on it and wait until the price reaches 16000 US Dollar."
He stood up, walked to the sofa, and fell back.
"I'll sleep for a while. Wake me up if anything happens."
Su Wantang came over and covered him with a Thin Blanket.
Zhao Chen closed his eyes and said softly:
"You should also go and rest. Let Aunt Zhang keep an eye on you."
Su Wantang shook his head:
"I'm not sleepy. I'll sit with you for a while."
She sat down on the chair next to the sofa.
Zhang Qingxue stared at the screen, while Chen Xi leaned on the sofa next to him, his eyelids already starting to fight.
The office became quiet.
There was only the hum of the computer fan and the occasional sound of traffic outside the window.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the price of Bitcoin still did not exceed 16000 US Dollar.
Zhang Qingxue stared at the horizontal line and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
Chen Xi has fallen asleep on the sofa, snoring slightly.
Su Wantang was leaning on the chair, holding a magazine in his hand, but his eyes drifted to Zhao Chen from time to time.
He slept deeply.
The tension between his eyebrows finally relaxed at this moment.
Zhang Qingxue said softly:
"How long did he sleep last night?"
Su Wantang thought for a while:
"Three hours or so."
Zhang Qingxue nodded:
"Then let him sleep a little longer. If nothing happens, we won't call him."
The two were silent for a few seconds.
On the screen, the price jumped up another level.
15250.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Zhao Chen was awakened by a burst of fragrance.
He opened his eyes and saw Su Wantang placing several takeaway boxes on the coffee table.
"Are you awake?" She looked up at him, "Just in time, lunch is ready."
Zhao Chen sat up and rubbed his eyes:
"What time is it?"
"Twelve o'clock."
He glanced at the screen:
"Still at 15,000?"
Zhang Qingxue Look back:
"Yes. It has been hovering between 15200 and 15300 this morning, with no breakthrough or fall below."
Zhao Chen nodded:
"Normal."
He walked to the computer and took a look at the disk.
Trading Volume is a little smaller than in the morning, and the K line has several small doji stars.
Typical consolidation pattern.
"It is expected that the tremors will continue in the afternoon," he said. "The main battlefield will be at night."
Zhang Qingxue asked:
"How many can we get at night?"
Zhao Chen thought for a while:
"I think it can reach at least 17,000."
Zhang Qingxue took a breath.
Zhao Chen said:
"So you all have a good rest in the afternoon. You will be busy in the evening."
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Xi woke up.
She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the sofa:
"What time is it?"
"Two o'clock." Zhang Qingxue said, "You've slept for six hours."
Chen Xi came to the screen:
"What's the price?"
Zhang Qingxue said:
"One song swings between 15200 and 15300. Zhao Zong said that the main battlefield is at night."
Chen Xi nodded:
"Then let me wash my face first."
She went into the bathroom.
Su Wantang walked up to Zhao Chen holding a cup of tea:
"Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"
Zhao Chen shook his head:
"That's enough, wait until you're done and then sleep well."
He looked at the screen and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
The history of Previous Life told him that the final madness of Bitcoin was coming soon.
I remember media reports said that it only took a few hours to go from 15,000 to 19,000.
Then, there is the "guillotine".
He must clear away all the remaining 350,000 coins in his madness.
At West Point in the afternoon, the price of Bitcoin was 15280 US Dollar and there was still no sign of a breakthrough?
Zhang Qingxue stood up and moved his shoulders:
"This afternoon has been really grueling."
Chen Xi took her place and sat in front of the computer:
"I'll keep an eye on you for a while. You go and have a rest."
Zhang Qingxue walked to the coffee table, picked up a bun and took a bite.
Zhao Chen stood in front of the window, looking at the sun gradually setting outside the window.
Maybe in a few hours, this market will go crazy.
And he has to stay calm amidst the madness.
Su Wantang walked to him:
"What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Chen said:
"I'm wondering if tonight is the last carnival night."
Su Wantang leaned on his shoulder:
"No matter what, you can win."
Zhao Chen laughed:
"You are quite confident."
Su Wantang said:
"Of course!."
Bitcoin Whether the last moment of madness has arrived will be revealed tonight.
Whether the mad cow that has lasted for a year will come to an end tonight, Zhao Chen is full of expectations for it.