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Chapter 1084

Words:1863Update:22/09/03 04:07:36

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As usual, "Chamas" visited the WSB stock trading forum as usual.

Recently, the news of Huanyu Group's listing was very popular. However, based on his decades of investment experience, Xiangyuan Hedge Fund was determined to short Huanyu Group. He had to remind some of his friends not to touch Huanyu Group for a while. Especially during the period when Huanyu Corporation had just been listed. However, when he logged into the WSB forum, an open letter from a WSB individual investor attracted Chamas' attention.

"When I was young, the American financial crisis happened. I remember well the impact the reckless actions of the Wall Street crowd had on me personally and on the lives of those around me. I was lucky. My parents were cautious and a little paranoid. They had some food in store. When the crisis hit, our family saved our small house and survived on muffin powder, milk powder, beans, and rice for a year. Since then, my parents have been in the habit of saving food and updating the stock to ensure that it is fresh food.

"But the friends and family around me weren't so lucky. My aunt moved in with us and paid a little rent for my family. At that time, she was desperately looking for work. Does anyone know what the tomato soup made with tomato sauce from the school cafeteria tastes like? My friends were forced to taste it. Nearly a year after the worst of the crisis, my father stabilized our family's source of income and had time to help others through the crisis. He asked my friend's father to do odd jobs and help with the housework. One of them made a new closet for our living room, and the other one took care of the flowers and plants in our yard. I will always be proud to have such parents, because even when I suspected that our family was tight on money, they were able to notice those who needed help the most and enthusiastically lend a helping hand. "

This letter reminded Chamas of his childhood.

Chamas's childhood was very miserable.

His father, like the individual investor's father, invested in stocks but was cut off by Wall Street hedge funds.

Chamas always thought that this was his father's gambling mentality. If his father was not so greedy, they would have lived a good life.

However, as he grew older, Chamas knew that the most important reason for his father's failure was not his personality flaw, but the bloody butchers on Wall Street. They used all their advantages and ruthlessly manipulated the market. In this place, even if you were incomparably calm, you would still be harvested by them, let alone if you were a gambler.

Just like this time, Huanyu Group was about to go public.

When everything was ready, if you entered, it would be useless even if you had the ability to reach the heavens.

This was why Chamas wanted to warn his friend early in the morning.

However, after reading this open letter, he knew that his warning was useless.

Many individual investors would still enter.

Since they would enter, they would inevitably be harvested by these hedge funds.

In the past, he could only shake his head and sigh.

But …

Today, he felt that he should do something.

"Everyone, join the group."

"Damn, Chamas, you're finally online. What's up?"

"Of course.

"Is it about the Huanyu Group?"

“yes。”

"That's great. I knew you wouldn't abandon us."

His blood suddenly surged.

For some reason, Chamas immediately created a stock trading group.

He knew.

A group of individual investors was no match for those hedge funds.

If they really wanted to fight, they must have a more professional commander.

Today, he wanted to stand up for them.

Even though Chamas knew that they might not succeed.

However, Chamas also wanted to let those hedge funds know that they were not so easy to bully.



"Mr. Andrew, there's some movement on the WSB forum."

"What else can those individual investors do?"

"One of the individual investors sent an open letter saying that they are prepared to fight it out with us."

"Is that so?"

Andrew couldn't help but laugh. "Where is it? I want to see their open letter."

Fight with the hedge funds?

This was the funniest joke Andrew had ever heard.

Individual investors fighting with the hedge funds.

What do you have to fight with us?

[For the baby boomers or those close to that age, please pay attention to these "millennial blog posts": You will realize that even if you are not negatively affected by the financial crisis, your children and possibly grandchildren are the most likely victims. We are not your enemies, we are on the same side. As long as we unite, then we will have a chance to punish them …]

After clicking on this open letter, Andrew laughed even louder.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these individual investors, I am touched by your courage.

"It's a pity that capital is ruthless and bloody.

"But what I want to say is that it's not wrong to short. The only guilty is that you are too stupid."

After closing the WSB forum, Andrew didn't care about what these people were saying at all.

They knew too well the power of these individual investors.

No matter how agitated they were, when it really started, they couldn't resist at all.

If not, they wouldn't have been able to harvest these individual investors for decades.

However, these damned individual investors couldn't recognize reality even after being harvested.

Thus, over the past few decades, they had harvested wave after wave of people.

Every harvest caused them to fall into a serious economic crisis.

But after every crisis, they would make a comeback.

If this wasn't their stupidity, then what was?

Capital never pays for their stupidity.



"Boss Chen, when are you coming to America?"

"In the next two days."

"Boss Chen, Xiangyuan Hedge Fund might have colluded with some institutions that have invested in Huanyu Group before. We predict that when Huanyu Group goes public, there will be a huge sell-off. "

"I know."

Chen Yu nodded. "These venture capital institutions are here to make money. Going public now is their best opportunity to cash out."

"Boss Chen, if that's the case, our stock price might be suppressed by them to the point that it won't be able to rise again for two or three years."

"That's not necessarily true."

Chen Yu shook his head. "I saw that the WSB forum has been very lively recently. Everyone is very united, saying that they want to teach those hedge funds a lesson."

"Oh my god … Boss Chen, that forum is full of individual investors."

"What's wrong with individual investors? If we really want to compare the amount of capital, all the hedge funds are not as large as those individual investors. "

"In theory, that's true. But Boss Chen, those individual investors' funds are very scattered. It's impossible to gather them together."

"Maybe this will be an opportunity."

"Boss Chen …"

"Okay, don't worry. Anyway, we're going public soon. We'll deal with whatever comes our way. There will always be a way. "

Chen Yu didn't say anything else. He was looking forward to the individual investors on the WSB forum.

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