Reborn with Consumption System

Chapter 1134 455: Dream City Exploded (Part 2)



"Retail investors, when emotions rise, they can be fiercer than anyone else, but they shrink back just as fast. They're too easy to guide."

"Damn! That's fucking awesome!"

Liu Hanhe smacked his thigh hard and was completely convinced.

Han Lie's technique isn't particularly unusual, but his approach is incredibly broad.

At first glance, it sounds like a fantasy, but upon careful consideration, it's actually very feasible.

For listed companies with a new energy theme, remove large state-owned enterprises and those crazy stocks that have skyrocketed in the early stages. The remaining stocks suitable for speculation have a total market value of only 30 to 50 billion.

With 2 to 3 billion in funds, Han Lie could easily suppress the sector index.

It's not easy to drive the price up, but it's so much easier to push it down.

Focus on crashing two or three benchmark stocks, while gently guiding the others. The market sentiment will naturally take care of the rest.

The only issue is—how much money will be lost by doing this?

At least a 5% overall fund loss each time, and it could go up to 10%.

Let's just assume a loss of 200 million per time.

However, this kind of loss is just numerical, not an actual loss.

After really pushing the stock price down, acquiring more chips at a lower level is equivalent to a shake-out.

The entire new energy sector is an unstoppable trend, it can't stay down.

As long as the market style shifts, the existing funds will eventually flow into this low area.

There's no way to actually lose; it's just a matter of how long it takes to make money and how much is earned.

But, this is typical long-term thinking, a value-benefit method for massive funds, which for short-term players is a fucking nightmare.

"Use one's strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses, in an open and grand manner! Old Liu is truly enlightened!"

Liu Hanhe's flattery was free of charge, and at least half was sincere.

Han Lie's thought process was too clear—I'm not trying to make you lose a lot of money, that's unrealistic. I just want to make sure you don't make money in the short term.

As soon as other sectors start shooting up, and the index also starts climbing high, but the funds of the Mining Province fellows stay the same or even fall, they will naturally start to panic.

Once they panic, once they compare, they will take Han Lie more seriously.

"Alright, enough flattery, the rest is up to you." Han Lie said with a smile.

"I guarantee there won't be any problems, or hold me accountable!"

Liu Hanhe immediately pledged himself.

Essentially, this plan still needed Han Lie to play the main force, while he was only on the front lines, engaging in close combat with the opponent. The pressure wasn't that great.

Han Lie didn't give further instructions on the operational level.

Liu Hanhe, Hu Lei, and Bao Bin, these three bandits, were no less cunning than Zhuge Liang.

The matter was settled and then quietly put into action.

Soon, Brother Jia felt the change.

"Isn't it strange why new energy stocks have been so tough lately?"

"What's up?"

The first chairman of the Mining Province Finance Club, Wang Qiwei, asked hurriedly, smiling on the surface but apparently a bit nervous.

"Hell, I'm dealing with idiots!"

Brother Jia shook his head in frustration, pounding on the table, unable to resist swearing.

"The main market is doing well, and individual stocks have a backup demand. The trend is turning positive. I'm not even asking them to increase their holdings, but surely they can hold their chips without acting rashly?

But no, just as prices slightly increased, these idiots couldn't sell fast enough, as if they were afraid of being trapped again...

No, at this price, have you all broken even?

Really can't understand!"

He was truly in a panic, spewing curses heavily and then gulping down a big sip of tea.

Wang Qiwei frowned and muttered, "Is new energy reliable or not?"

"It's definitely not reliable right now."

Brother Jia glared at him, lacking any respect in his tone.

"But the market never requires you to be overly reliable. Long-term looks at expectations, short-term at emotions. Who's really going to hold large shareholdings just for dividends?"

"Oh, I see."

Wang Qiwei wasn't angry and nodded with a smile: "So, how big is the problem?"

"I'll try again." Brother Jia gritted his teeth hard, "Hey, I don't fucking believe this bad luck. There can't be idiots in every stock, can there?!"

"Alright, go on then. I won't disturb you."

Wang Qiwei patted his big belly and left with a smile.

As soon as he stepped out, he called the partner.

"Why the hell is this old hand you recommended such a crappy idiot? DFTMD, over two months and not a penny made, just losses with several hundred gone! Is this going anywhere?"

"Old Wang, don't get anxious, the stock market is just starting to rise, give it a bit more time..."

"How can I not be anxious? Look at Han's fund; it's up by 60 points!"

"You can't compare him with Han, the whole private equity world in Magic Capital knows about him. We weren't able to hire Han, remember?"

"Okay, I'll bear it with this idiotic behavior for a bit longer then."

Wang Qiwei had no other choice but to concede, though he still had some ideas buzzing in his mind.

"But I'm telling you, it looks like Han is soon planning a hometown fund. If that's the case, I certainly won't flatter this gloriously stupid idiot!"

"Hey hey, don't always be so rushed! We're just in the early adjustment phase now; the money-making days are ahead, old Jia's not that bad..."

"Hahahahaha!"

Wang Qiwei burst into uncontrollable laughter, "A so-called skill of running at a 1-point loss across three stocks? Even I could do it!"

"Uh...there are always unexpected things in the market!"

The other party sounded less confident, beginning to doubt whether Brother Jia could fulfill the duties of managing private equity.

"Alright, that's it then."

After a couple of idle chats, they ended the call.

Wang Qiwei turned and called Pan Dajun: "Hello? President Pan..."

He was the chairman of the finance club, more due to his sociable nature and good interactions with everyone on the surface.

To really talk finance...

"I don't know a goddamn thing about finance!"

Wang Qiwei confided in Pan Dajun, "Since starting this association, I've realized finance truly isn't something a crude guy like me can grasp, I regret it so much... sigh, why did I let Han's one lecture get my head all cloudy, and insisted on trying it out for myself?"

Pan Dajun understood instantly and quickly offered an olive branch.

"President Wang, Han will be back early next month. At that time, I'll organize a scene for you to speak with him face to face! Han is generous, surely, he won't hold back and will offer help, won't he?"

"Oh wow, that's great, thank you in advance! President Pan, no time like the present, how about today? I'll arrange some of the local specialties for you!"

Whatever the specialties were, there was no need to elaborate.

In any case, everyone enjoyed their time.

After returning, Pan Dajun immediately informed Han Lie.

Han Lie chuckled lightly and replied, "No rush, they're still not fully cooked, let them simmer a bit longer."

With this one simple sentence, Brother Jia encountered four more idiots over the next half-month.

Bam!

"Damn, damn, damn! Where the hell are all these lunatics coming from?!"

In the last two rounds, he was furious enough to smash his keyboard and PC.

By now, he even began to doubt whether someone was targeting him intentionally.

But, it doesn't make sense?!

I have no life-or-death enemies, why would someone waste money just to mess with me?

Plus, the entire sector's performance was poor, it didn't seem like a specialized attack.

Could it be...

I really chose the wrong targets?

Brother Jia fell into deep self-doubt.

Meanwhile, Wang Qiwei's patience had nearly run out.

Recently, with the securities, insurance, and banking heavily invested by Supernova One and Sky One Fund singing a triumphant song along with leverage, the profits had almost reached 80%.

"Change the person! Damn it, either let me go, or change the person!"

When he shouted this line during a club meetup, the ragtag group immediately fell into chaos, teetering on the edge of collapse.

Just two days later, Han Lie finally formally passed through Pan Dajun and Agricultre Bank's Shen Cheng to release the news to his fellow townsmen—

"I'm seriously considering issuing a new private equity product, centered on the idle funds from our hometown, to share the bull market dividends with friends from home..."

Once the news broke, the entire Dream City was in an uproar.

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