Becoming the King of Bottom Fishing After Going All-In on A-Shares

In dormitory 302 of Renmin University, upon hearing the sound of the door lock turning, Zhang Yixing, Yang Cheng, and Xia Yaozong all turned their heads to look at Lu Chenzhou, who was pushing the door open and entering.

Zhang Yixing exclaimed excitedly, "Chenzhou, you're back!"

We've been closely monitoring CITIC Securities' stock performance throughout today.

I heard you didn't sell a single share when CITIC Securities opened for trading; that composure is truly impressive!

Just then, Zhang Yixing paused, looking at the messages in the group chat: "Chen Zhou, I heard that a girl named Wen Zhiyu asked you to manage her finances for her today?"

Lu Chenzhou nodded: "Mm."

Zhang Yixing's expression was somewhat complicated: "Isn't her family struggling financially? Her mother seems to be sick..."

Lu Chenzhou paused for a moment: "She trusts my judgment."

Yang Cheng frowned: "But what if it reverses?"

Lu Chenzhou's tone was calm: "No."

The three men exchanged glances, and Xia Yaozong hesitated before saying, "I also want to put my spare money with you for investment management. I'll just use a small amount to test the waters and not be greedy."

You are in complete control of the account operations; I will not interfere or intervene, and I completely trust your judgment.

Yang Cheng considered things more thoroughly: "I also want to invest some. You have a very good eye for timing. Let's go with the nominee wealth management model."

Only use spare money, avoid leverage, bear your own profits and losses, and never issue arbitrary orders or cause trouble. Just follow your own trading rhythm.

Zhang Yixing frowned slightly: "Can I...can I vote too?"

Lu Chenzhou was taken aback for a moment, but he wasn't surprised.

Zhao Xianglong was able to grow his business from 10 to tens of millions thanks in large part to the investments of his classmates, especially in the early stages.

"Sure, we'll follow industry standards."

As soon as Lu Chenzhou finished speaking, a group of people entered through the door, chattering, "Brother Lu, can we vote too?"

"Give us a chance, we all believe in you, and we're waiting for you to treat us to the best of everything."

"Brother Lu, I heard that Zhao Xianglong was so angry today that he vomited blood after seeing CITIC Securities open and close at the limit up."

"I've been fed up with him for a long time. Let's raise some funds and try to take Zhao Xianglong down."

"Yeah! He acts all high and mighty, let's take him down!"

News of Lu Chenzhou accepting the fundraising quickly spread.

In just over half an hour, acquaintances and alumni from the entire college and even neighboring departments flocked to the entrance of dormitory 302 upon hearing the news.

After all, Zhao Xianglong had always been arrogant at school and made a fortune through fundraising and manipulation, which had long attracted the envy of many people.

Lu Chenzhou achieved legendary status in one battle, even infuriating Zhao Xianglong to the point of vomiting blood. His reputation and strength far surpassed his opponent's, so naturally, everyone was willing to entrust their money to a more reliable person.

A line of people are queuing up to raise funds in the boys' dormitory.

At the entrance of dormitory 302, the line stretched from the corridor to the stairwell.

Some people rushed over in their pajamas and slippers, some were still clutching cash they had just withdrawn, and some were holding up their phones and shouting to their roommates, "Bring the money over quickly, I'll put you in line first."

"Don't push, don't push, one at a time!" Zhang Yixing stood at the door acting as a temporary order maintainer, his voice almost hoarse from shouting.

Yang Cheng brought a table out of the dormitory, and Xia Yaozong put his laptop on the table, opened an Excel spreadsheet, created a new file, and typed the words "Fundraising Registration Form" at the top.

In the bottom right corner, there is also a Chenzhou Investment Group, which anyone who has invested money can join.

"Line up, state your name, amount, contact information, and join the QQ investment group," Xia Yaozong said, sitting in front of the computer with a serious expression as he began the registration process.

The first one to squeeze to the front of the table was Wang Hao, a senior majoring in finance from the next dormitory.

"Brother Lu, I'll invest 2000. This is my internship salary for this month. I originally planned to save it for my graduation trip, but now I'm not going. I'll work for you instead."

He placed a wad of cash on the table, his fingers trembling slightly, not because he was distressed about the money, but because he was excited.

Xia Yaozong took the money, counted it skillfully, and then entered it into the form: "Wang Hao, 2000, right? Sign here and join the investment group."

Wang Hao picked up the pen, his hand still trembling. After signing his name, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother Lu, can I ask you something? How many points do you see?"

Lu Chenzhou replied calmly, "Over 3000 points, but it will take time."

The corridor instantly erupted in chaos.

"3000 points? It's only a little over 2000 points now!"

"From 1900 to 3000, wouldn't that be an increase of more than 50%?"

"Brother Lu's prediction of 3000 points must have a reason!"

"Quiet down, listen to what Brother Lu has to say."

Wang Hao swallowed hard and asked again, "So how long do you think it will take?"

Lu Chenzhou smiled faintly: "Within one year."

Another commotion erupted in the corridor.

Some people started counting on their fingers: "If it increases by 50% in a year, then my money..."

"Stop calculating, hurry up and get in line!"

The second person to squeeze to the front of the table was Li Ming, the bespectacled boy who lent Lu Chenzhou 500 yuan yesterday and regretted it all day at the end of the corridor.

He took a deep breath and slammed a bank card on the table: "Brother Lu, this is ten thousand yuan that I've saved up. I trust you."

The dormitory fell silent for a moment.

Ten thousand yuan is not a small amount for a college student.

Lu Chenzhou glanced at him: "Are you sure?"

Li Ming gritted his teeth: "I'm sure. Young people should take risks when it's time to fight."

Moreover, the simultaneous arrival of three major positive factors presents a historic opportunity.

Lu Chenzhou paused for two seconds, then nodded: "Okay, but I want to say in advance that I will not use leverage in this fundraising account."

Li Ming was taken aback for a moment: "Thank you, Brother Lu."

As he turned to leave the dormitory, he was surrounded by people in the corridor.

"Li Ming, are you crazy? You've put all 10,000 yuan into it?"

Li Ming pushed up his glasses, his tone more resolute than ever before: "I'm not crazy."

Think about it, how many people lent money to Brother Lu yesterday when he asked for it?

I borrowed 500, and today he earned 95,000. How many times more is 500 than 95,000?

No one spoke.

Li Ming continued, "I didn't invest because he made money today; I invested because every word he said came true."

Valuation, policy, cycles, human nature—he's right about everything. If you don't follow someone like that, who will?

There was a few seconds of silence in the corridor, then the people in line became even more determined.

The queue grew longer and longer, and the news spread further and further.

"Have you heard? 302 is raising funds; Lu Chenzhou is going to manage clients' finances."

"Really? I'd better hurry, or I won't be able to get a turn."

How much did you bring?

"My entire fortune, 3000 yuan!"

"I'm going too! I have 500 yuan in my card, I'll bet it all!"

"Hey, what do you think will happen if Zhao Xianglong finds out?"

"Who cares! He missed out, so why can't others make money?"

"Exactly! He was so arrogant when he was raising funds, but now the tables have turned."

The news spread a little slower in the girls' dormitory than it did in the boys' dormitory, but the excitement was just as intense.

"Have you heard? Lu Chenzhou is raising funds and accepting investments from his classmates."

"Really? I'd like to invest some too?"

How much money do you have?

"Two thousand, is that enough?"

"That should be enough, right? I heard the requirements aren't high; the main thing is that you can trust him."

"Then I'll go get the money!"