wheat pit

The wheat pit is only thirty feet across, but it reaches clear down to Hell.

This powerful novel is the fictitious narrative of a deal in the Chicago wheat pit and holds the reader from the beginning.

And now pandemonium was raging in the Chicago wheat pit, and the ticker's teeth clicked like mad.

This broke the deadlock instantly, and for a few minutes the board room was as noisy as the wheat pit with a corner threatening.

Only an ex-wrestler in the wheat pit could have picked intelligence out of the Babel of puts and calls.