Lao Hou raised his lips and said, "Let's study what to eat? How about roast beef?" Zhang Jun replied, "Okay", because he knew that Lao Hou loved to eat beef and mutton the most, and eating roast beef can be said to be the best choice.

There are still so many people in the lobby on the first floor, and the chattering people are still chatting, the sweater knitting is still knitting, and there are still many people chewing on fire or boxed lunches.

While walking, Zhang Jun told Lao Hou, "I have heard of a major feature of the stock market. I don't feel sorry for cutting my losses. I save money and eat fire. It's really worthy of it!" Lao Hou looked around and there was no positive answer.

Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance of corn mixed with the fragrance of dew floated past the two of them. Looking back, it turned out to be the fat woman named Sister Wang, who walked over with two lunch boxes in her hand. Old Hou shouted, "Sister Wang, did you make money today?" Sister Wang twisted her fat buttocks and turned around and said, "The seal has fish to eat, hahaha..."

"It's time for seals to lose weight!" Old Hou was still beating haha.

Sister Wang blushed and said, "Hmph! How dare you compete with your big family!"

Zhang Jun pulled Lao Hou and said, "Let's go, let's tell me the story."

The two of them came to a barbecue restaurant opposite the business department. There were not many customers in the butcher shop. When the waiter saw the guests, he enthusiastically guided them to a small table by the window.

Two plates of beef, one plate of scallops, and one plate of silent fish were quickly brought up. The talkative Lao Hou opened up to the red charcoal fire.

"The red ones that investors like the most are red. Look at how red this charcoal fire is! It's auspicious!" Old Hou said, subconsciously pulling the red wool sweater.

Zhang Jun also smiled and said, "Tell me the story of the middle-aged man and the woman?"

"Achieve!" Lao Hou took a sip of wine and said.

"The man's name is Wang Junlai. He works as an office director in an insurance company. His income is pretty good. One winter a few years ago, it was snowing heavily outside. Wang Junlai drove to do business. When he passed by an intersection, because the car window was covered with a layer of mist, he didn't see clearly a woman holding a child passing by, and stepped on the brakes and still shaved the woman down."

Zhang Jun took over the conversation and asked, "Is that woman the one who saw the doorstep I saw today?"

Lao Hou took a bite of meat and laughed and said, "I think you are suitable for stocks!"

Zhang Jun picked up a fish and asked while eating, "Didn't you mess up that woman?"

"The car speed is slow, so I squatted with my butt, my feet are crooked, and my bones are not damaged."

Lao Hou continued, "Wang Jun got out of the car, helped the mother and daughter into the car, and then sent them to the bone injury hospital. When they went to the hospital to drive some bone water, they would be fine. When they were in the car, they started chatting with each other. The woman's name was Fang Xia, who worked in a textile factory. Because the heating at home was not hot, she got off the night shift and was about to take the child back to her parents' home, but she happened to this."

"Oh," Zhang Jun sighed and then asked, "How did they enter the stock market later?"

Lao Hou said, "Wang Junlai studied economics and was assigned to an insurance company after graduation. He has been stock age for several years. As for Fang Xia?" Lao Hou said, rushing and then said, "Stocks are the media! Haha..."

The charcoal fire turned red on the faces of the two people, and the beef made a pleasant sound on the grate. The 56° Beijing Erguotou was warm in her stomach. The two took off their coats and hung them on the armrests of the chair beside them, and they ate and talked.

I don't know who said "It's snowing"

Looking out the window, there were indeed a few snowflakes floating in the sky, and the snowflakes were falling from the sky, and the ground had not turned white yet. This should be the last snow in spring.

Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, Zhang Jun was in a good mood and said, "Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest."

The old Hou said "happy" thoughtfully.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Jun took out his pockets to check the bill. Old Hou held it down and said, "Brother is here, how can you use your little brother? Haha!" Old Hou settled the bill, stood up and said to Zhang Jun, "I have a free place in the room, right next to me, how about it?"

"I just happened to learn from you!" Zhang Jun said happily.

The two of them came out of the hotel and walked straight to the sales department...

Chapter 2 Beautiful Female Female

Chapter 2 Beautiful Female Female

The two returned to the trading hall. The hall was much quieter than in the morning. The whispers of the investors replaced the loud noise. Some were sighing, some were smoking in big mouths, and a red stroll was venting downwards on the huge monitor on the front wall. This was not unfamiliar to the new investor Zhang Jun, because he knew that the index was falling. The staff at the front desk also supported his jaw with his arms and looked at the computer monitor weakly. Only one cleaner was still walking mechanically, cleaning every piece of garbage on the ground. The whole hall seemed to have returned from the mountain flowers in the morning to the snowy winter.

Zhang Jun subconsciously poked Lao Hou beside him and said, "Why did it fall? Is it really because of a hike in interest rates?"

Lao Hou blinked his cunning eyes and replied, "Yes! Ordinary dealers know that the news is faster than retail investors, so the dealers' shipments will naturally fall."

"So that's the case. You sold it very well in the morning!" Zhang Jun glanced at Lao Hou in admiration.

Old Hou had a smug smile on his flushed face, and the smile seemed to say, I am an expert of 8 years of age, this is just a small meaning.

They stood in the hall for more than half an hour, standing on one side of the tall clock pointing at 14:40. At this time, the stock index had no intention of stopping, and ran down desperately...

The hall was in a state of turmoil, and the whispers evolved into irritability. More people were walking around and more people were typing on the keyboard, as if the earth was about to be destroyed.

Suddenly, a scream was "My daily limit has been opened!" Looking in the voice, it was the fat woman named Sister Wang who was shouting.

Old Hou pulled Zhang Jun and said, "Let's go over and take a look."

"Okay!" Zhang Jun answered nervously.

They came behind Sister Wang. Sure enough, there was a gap on the horizontal line on the monitor, and the gap became larger and larger. Sister Wang's right hand on the keyboard was trembling and hesitant. She didn't notice someone behind her, because everything was on the stock. She looked up at the huge display screen on the opposite wall. The downward slope of the red path on the display screen had become larger. After a moment, she bit her thick lower lip, as if she was encouraging herself, as if she was determined to sell.

It's easy to sell, but the transaction is completed without a half-minute.

Sister Wang breathed a long sigh as if she had sucked enough smoke and sat on the chair. At this time, she found that Lao Hou behind her asked, "Xiao Hou, do you see if my Shanmei International is shipping?" Lao Hou reached out and tapped the keyboard a few times, thought for a while and replied, "I don't think it looks like it, but it's right to sell it. After all, it's so much! You've made a lot of money!" After hearing this, Sister Wang's fat round face was full of pride, and the frustration just now had already been thrown out of the sky.

"It's almost 3 o'clock, let's go up and wait." Lao Hou said to Sister Wang.

"Okay, thank you! Please give me a plate when you have time!"

"Haha..." Lao Hou Xiaoxiao decided to answer.

As soon as I arrived at the stairs on the second floor, I heard a clattering mahjong sound. The mahjong sound should have come from Lao Hou's house. Sure enough, when I pushed open the door, I saw four people playing mahjong. Faces facing the door was a middle-aged man, Wang Junlai, Fang Xia and an aunt. The middle-aged man played a card and said, "Xiao Hou, I heard that you have accepted a new apprentice, so the Xiong family treats you?"

"Where, where, you're, you're welcome, haha." Old Hou hugged his hands and fists and hit them haha.

Zhang Jun just followed silently without saying a word, because he still didn't recognize him.

Lao Hou said to the middle-aged man, "Did you sell it in the morning?" The aunt next to him laughed quackly, "He's surname is Cao, and he runs faster than anyone else!"
Chapter completed!