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Wang Junlai also turned his head and said, "Hou, we won the evening party, how about you master and apprentice?"

"Okay! I'll be the club tonight!" Lao Hou agreed readily.

Fang Xia, who hadn't spoken, also spoke: "Hey, I have a good harvest of stocks and mahjong today, and I don't have the money to spend."

"Hey, no wonder Chinese football is not good!" The voice came from Mr. Liu, and he was the only one in the room watching the market.

Fang Xia echoed, "Old man, call your wife up later."

Mr. Liu asked in confusion: "Why should she take her with her if she doesn't fall in love with the streets?"

Fang Xia pouted and leaned her chin on her hands and said to everyone: "It's him that he doesn't let his wife go out for the streets, for fear of spending money, stingy, and stingy!"

Wang Junlai narrowed his slits and looked at Fang Xia and said, "The sorrow of Chinese football is because Chinese women are too rude."

Wang Junlai suddenly felt that his right calf was hit hard, and he became in pain.

"This is the end!" Fang Xia smiled angrily.

Hahaha…there was a lot of laughter in the room.

Lao Hou came to the computer, looked at it for a while and said to the old man: "It's almost over, can you chase it now?"

The old man looked up at Lao Hou, and then said to everyone: "Let me tell you a story. One day, Xiao Hou arrived at the bus stop. As soon as he arrived at the station, he saw the car and drove away. Xiao Hou had to chase the car. Xiao Hou waved his sweat and chased him while shouting, Master, Master, wait for me! After chasing him half a mile, the car window stuck out and said: Wukong, don't chase him, haha."

Everyone burst into laughter again. Old Hou felt a little embarrassed and took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man. He also ordered one himself and slowly savored it.

While sitting there, Zhang Jun took a newspaper from the newspaper column under the windowsill for nothing. Haha, it turned out to be the Stock Market Times, so he started reading it carefully.

"It's time to go, the market plummeted by 8%. Let's go and have a drink and celebrate. "I don't know who greeted me.

Zhang Jun looked up and saw that the mahjong table had been removed, and everyone put on their coats and walked out.

Zhang Jun hesitated with the newspaper for a moment, and Lao Hou smiled and said, "If you like to read, take away the quilt, no one cares about it." Zhang Jun rolled the newspaper into a tube and walked out.

This is a very good Shaomai restaurant. In this area, it is considered "super luxurious." The private room is clean and neat. A large round table is placed in the middle. A glass vase is placed in the center of the round table. A few branches of blooming red plums are inserted in the vase. Around the table are high-backed seats. It is also clean and neat. There is a TV cabinet in the corner of one side. There is a TV on the TV cabinet. The TV is performing a TV series. Everyone is not interested in watching it, and they all sit on chairs. Lao Hou first introduced Zhang Jun.

"This is the little brother of our unit. He is Zhang Jun. He is 25 years old, unmarried. He just entered the stock market. Please take care of him in the future!" Lao Hou introduced to everyone politely.

Zhang Jun blushed and stood up and shook hands with everyone, which was considered to be acquaintance.

The middle-aged man next to Lao Hou is Cao Yuchun, 48 years old, working night shifts in a company, and almost always stays in the stock market during the day; Wang Junlai, 41 years old, working in an insurance company, and using his work to stay in the stock market for many years; Fang Xia, 34 years old, laid off in a textile factory, and also doing insurance, so she spends more time in the stock market; the middle-aged aunt is Wang Liping, 51 years old, and has just retired from a public institution; Mr. Liu is the main leader of a large enterprise, and has just retired at home, but she is only 56 years old.

Wang Liping shouted: "Fang Xia, do you call Yang Jiahui?"

"I've beaten and said I'll arrive soon," Fang Xia replied.

Zhang Jun asked aimlessly: "Yang Jiahui?"

Fang Xia was having fun, and Lao Hou also said to Zhang Jun happily: "Yang Jiahui, female, 24 years old, unmarried...

Having said this, Lao Hou stopped talking, everyone was happy to look at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun suddenly felt a fever on his face and he was so itchy on his body.

Everyone burst into laughter again.

The waiter came over with the menu. Lao Hou took the menu and looked at it and said, "I'll have a stewed fish head, a bottle of simple Daoguang 25." Then he gave it to Zhang Jun and said, "You order one too."

Zhang Jun glanced at the menu and said, "Fried with big-headed fish."

Everyone ordered a dish, which was beef soft pepper, stewed beef tendons, spring back to the earth, and soft fried oysters.

With a "bang!", the door was kicked open and a person broke into it.

"I'll order two dishes, you have no objection!" As the silver bell spoke, a beautiful woman walked in. She was in her 20s, wrapped in a pink cashmere coat, and her talking big eyes looked at everyone.

The older Wang Liping pulled her over and said, "I will introduce you to me."

He pointed to Zhang Jun on the opposite side and said, "He is Zhang Jun, he is a new member of our camp."

"This is Yang Jiahui, our short-term beauty." Wang Liping continued.

Zhang Jun carefully looked at the beauty opposite and saw her fair and pure face and gentle skin.

The eyebrows are as slender as picturesque, and the eyes are as bright as stars.

There is a small mouth under the bridge of the little nose, with thin lips, slightly bent upwards, with a smile.

Zhang Jun had already felt his heart beating out of "flying, flapping", and his young face turned red, so he had to nod his head shyly.

Yang Jiahui was quite generous and asked Zhang Jun happily: "Are you a new stock investor?"

Zhang Jun was simply confused, and his right hand kept scratching the back of his head and murmured: "How did you know?"

"No old stockholder reads the stock newspaper." After saying that, he giggled.

"I want two kinds of shredded ones, abalone with a scallion, and a bottle of big juice." Yang Jiahui ordered two dishes.

The wine and food were quickly served on the table, and Lao Hou picked up the wine glass and said, "Take a sip for our victory and escape." "Cheers!" Everyone said in unison.

Mr. Liu, who had been silent, continued: "I think the market has not ended, and it should be a wash-up now."

Wang Jun came to ponder for a while and said, "Unless the news will be negative tonight."

Wang Liping also said: "Looking at how it fell today, it would be better to raise interest rates at night!"

Yang Jiahui asked Wang Liping beside her: "Sister, I just went home in the afternoon. How much did I fall today?"

"It has fallen to 2750 points." Wang Liping replied.

Mr. Liu sighed and said, "I fell so hard today, it seemed like a plane hit a building!"

"But, I still stick to my own point of view, the market is not over!" The old man said and took a sip of wine.

Zhang Jun asked curiously: "Some experts say that this wave of market is over? I wonder if it is true?"

Mr. Liu said contemptuously: "Expert? I think it's the bricks, and they have to listen to the opposite."

Wang Junlai took it and said, "I think the amount is very large today. If I can get past 3850 points, I will see more!"

Everyone nodded almost at the same time.

Zhang Jun listened carefully to every sentence, because he was the only one here, he was a chick, and everyone was drinking and discussing, the atmosphere was relaxed, and time passed quickly, and it was 7 o'clock in the evening.

Wang Jun came to stand up, walked to the TV and amplified the volume, and everyone listened carefully.

Now, the People's Bank of China has decided to raise deposits and loan interest rates from March 18, 2007 to 0.27 percentage points. This time, the increase in the benchmark interest rate will help stabilize reasonable prices, help balanced economic growth and structural optimization, and promote the good and rapid development of the national economy - the powerful voice of the broadcaster came from TV.

Except for Zhang Jun, people applauded, and even the taciturn Cao Yuchun applauded and said, "I will enter the market tomorrow!"

"No one runs faster than you! Because your surname is Cao!" Sister Wang Liping teased.

Hahaha……

Zhang Jun became even more puzzled. Why did he applaud the interest rate hike? The book said that interest rate hike is a bad news! Can it rise?
Chapter completed!