Chapter 67: Good Words Can't Persuade the Damned
The news that Li Feng had almost cleared his holdings spread quickly, and many investors came to watch or ask questions.
Li Feng explained a few words, but no one believed him.
At this time, Song Dongpeng called, and it was about the manuscript that was due on Friday.
Li Feng thought about it, then expanded and modified the message he had just sent to Master Zang, and sent it over. He changed the name to "The top of A-shares has appeared, investors should be careful."
Just as he was about to post it, he felt that the title was not shocking enough and could not awaken readers to achieve the purpose of curing diseases and saving lives, so he changed the name to "5000 points is the peak, everyone should be careful!"
When Song Dongpeng received the manuscript, he was stunned.
Editor Huo next to him looked over and was also stunned. He couldn't help but ask:
"Did Li Feng send the wrong article? The stock market just broke through 5,000 points and hit a new high, and he's already singing a bearish tune?"
Song Dongpeng hesitated for a moment, then called Li Feng, but replied with a complicated expression:
"The manuscript was sent correctly. Li Feng said that we are now at the top of the range. He also said that if we were to trade stocks, we should sell our positions immediately."
"What? Clearance sale?" Editor Huo smiled and said,
"Is this stock market run by Li Feng's family? If they say it's at the top, it's definitely at the top? Then why didn't they say the index continued to surge upwards, breaking through the 2007 high of 6124 points?"
"I wonder if Li Feng took the money and started to sell short."
"Take the money?" Song Dongpeng shook his head.
"What money did you get? I've seen trolls hype up individual stocks, but I've never seen anyone hype up the overall market. Are you saying you took foreign money to short our country's stock market? That's not possible, Old Huo, you're too nosy..."
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say..." Editor Huo shook his head, totally unconvinced.
Song Dongpeng hesitated for a moment, printed out the manuscript, and sent it to Yang Jianwen's room.
Whether to publish or not, let the editor-in-chief take the final step.
Yang Jianwen read it once, frowned, and said:
"Our media should be politically conscious, standpoint-based, and factually accurate. Our country is now striving to develop its capital market. We cannot and will not tolerate such public bearish sentiment towards the stock market. Please withdraw this article. Contact Li Feng and see if you can write an article about the stock market reaching new highs."
"That's pretty tough, isn't it?" Song Dongpeng hesitated. "Isn't this just a slap in the face?"
"What's the slap in the face? Writing articles to make money, isn't that shabby?"
"Uh, let me ask." Song Dongpeng took out his cell phone and called Li Feng.
After a few breaths, he gave a wry smile, hung up the phone, and said, "Li Feng said he didn't make any mistakes, and he refused to write a long article. Editor-in-Chief Yang, we can't have a blank in the financial section today, right?"
"Alas... Why is Li Feng so stubborn?" Yang Jianwen shook his head and said, "If he won't change his mindset, then let's change him. He's so inconsiderate, so don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Dongpeng, I remember you have a few friends who are freelance financial writers. Find someone to write an article that meets our requirements."
"Okay." Song Dongpeng walked out of the door, feeling mixed emotions.
Deep down in his heart, he still admired Li Feng's talent, but this world still needs rules and positions after all.
He sighed and told Li Feng the result.
Li Feng opened WeChat and after seeing it, he could only shake his head helplessly.
Nowadays, it seems that I am the only one in this world who believes that now is the top of the stock market and I must liquidate my positions and escape, but it seems that no one around me believes it, and some people even laugh at me.
But if everyone is bullish, then doesn’t that mean there are no bulls left?
Bulls and bears are mirror images of each other and can be converted into each other. Today's bulls will be tomorrow's bears.
Shaking his head, Li Feng copied the manuscript and sent it to the WeChat group and the stock forum.
In the stock forum, a large number of people immediately gathered to watch and reply.
"Kong Gou, who gave you the guts to act so presumptuously here? You dare to short our A-shares? Drag me out and give me a thousand lashes!"
"Shorting A-shares is a crime worthy of death. Brothers, get out of here and investigate this person thoroughly. Where did he come from?"
"Hey, there's a lackey on the forum. Everyone, come and take a look. Is this person the sinister and cunning jackal or the scheming Tibetan fox? It's definitely not a human, right?"
"I think he's a psychopath who can't stand seeing other people making money!"
"Yes, he's a pervert!"
"Son of a bitch, and it's just a small account! Complain to him, what about the management? Ban the account, ban the account!"
In the WeChat group, everyone sees each other every day, and the words are not so harsh, but they are also sarcastic.
"Li Gushen, can you twist the country's thigh with your arm?"
"Brother, didn't you read the article published by People's Daily about the 4000-point bull market starting point? I'll forward it to you later. Do you think I should believe you or the article?"
"Hey, brother, I understand your feeling of missing out, but I also hope you understand the joy of making money. People shouldn't be so dark-minded. They should hope that others will be better off. Maybe you can even benefit from it."
In short, it's sarcastic and a bit disbelieving.
Zhao Xinyue saw this and glared at them angrily. She scolded, "Li Feng, why are you nagging them? Believe it or not, only when they're trapped on the top of the mountain will they know how to write the word regret."
"It's really hard to persuade that damned devil with good words!"
Li Feng waved his hand and sighed, "Don't say that. We've all been new stock investors before. Please understand. I'm just saving those who are destined to be saved. I'll save as many as I can."
"You know, many people's wealth is in it..."
After hearing this, Lin Menghan silently took out her mobile phone and forwarded the post to her circle of friends, and also forwarded it to her relatives and friends who traded stocks.
Lao Zhang, Li Dian and Lao Zhou also heard about it and started discussing it in the group.
Lao Zhou spoke first, saying, "Blue-chip stocks haven't risen much, and their PE ratios are still very low. For example, Kweichow Moutai's PE ratio is only 18 times, and China Merchants Bank's PE ratio is no more than 10 times. Doesn't it look like the bull market is about to turn to a bear market?"
Old Zhang had read Li Feng's article and, after hearing what Old Zhou said, he stopped paying attention. He rolled his eyes and asked, "Li Dian, how have you been doing recently? Did you borrow money and go all in on the market?"
"How did you know?" Li Dian asked in surprise, "I just borrowed 100,000 yuan and went all in..."
Old Zhang was horrified and said, "Old Zhou, hurry up, let's clear out the stocks. Li Dian's reverse indicator is absolutely accurate!"
Li Dian was so angry that he cursed in the group for a long time. Seeing that the other two had really liquidated their positions, he lost confidence and reduced most of his positions while cursing. He said, "I reduced my positions, I reduced my positions, do you want to follow?"
How could Lao Zhang and Lao Zhou dare to follow him? Who knows if he will increase his position again in the next second?
Liu Bin next door naturally knew about it as well.
He curled his lips and said to Cao Song, "Li Feng, are you scared? Look at his operation. He has 10 million yuan in funds, but he only dared to use 500,000 yuan to buy stocks, which is 0.5% of the position. Is this called stock speculation? He is more like a coward, haha..."
"How much capital do we have now?"
"Mr. Liu, in the past few months, we have made profits and refinanced, combined with short-term operations, and the amount of funds has reached more than 30 million! Excluding financing, the principal is already more than 9 million. I have calculated that Li Feng's principal is now at most 5 million. We will definitely win this real-time trading competition!" said Cao Song.
"So many?" Liu Bin's eyes lit up and he couldn't help feeling proud.
Last time, I shamelessly begged my father for 5 million to "do business", but I didn't expect that I had already turned the 5 million into nearly 15 million, and it's only been a few months!
This is much better than starting a company and dealing in labor protection supplies!
Those labor protection products, each shipment only makes a few thousand, at best tens of thousands, how can it be as glorious as mine? Click the mouse, and the money flows into my arms, unstoppable.
Take advantage of the good market, make another move, and then retire directly! Travel around the world, clubbing young models every night, and when the mood is good, ask a few young stars to play around. Isn’t that better than Lin Menghan?
Ha ha ha ha……
Thinking of that joyful moment, Liu Bin couldn't help laughing out loud, as if the dream had become reality.
He turned around, patted Cao Song on the shoulder, and said, "Great! Keep going! If the capital reaches 50 million, I'll reward you with 1 million as a commission!"
"Thank you, Mr. Liu!" Cao Song's mouth twitched and he responded expressionlessly.
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