Like a magnet, it firmly grasped Zhang Jun's heart, and this feeling has never been felt before.

He suddenly recalled his high school days. He Yuanyuan, a female classmate at the back desk, had a round face, beautiful and simple. They once went home from school and studied together. It was an unforgettable day. He also remembered the endless debate over a question. They also imagined their future in a corner of the campus. She said she wanted to be an excellent doctor and he wanted to be an engineer like her father.

Several years have passed, I wonder what He Yuanyuan looks like now? Will you still think of me? A series of questions made Zhang Jun's head even heavier.

After taking a nap in a daze, Zhang Jun felt much clearer at this time. He rubbed his temples with his hands and opened his eyes. He looked out the window. It was already dawn.

He stood up and lay on the balcony and looked outside. The people in the community were busy with their work for the day.

A series of pleasant phone ringtones suddenly remembered. Zhang Jun hurriedly ran back into the house and saw that it was Yang Jiahui's phone number. His heart jumped up in a thumping manner. He was really surprised and happy!

"Hey! Good morning!" A sweet greeting came from the opposite side.

"Good morning!" Zhang Jun quickly answered.

"I'm sorry to bother you so early."

"Have your feet been done?" Zhang Jun was speechless.

"It's not going well, and no one comes to pick me up!" Yang Jiahui said cutely.

Zhang Jun hurriedly said, "Report, I'll go!"

"Waiting for me at my doorstep" came across from the opposite side.

"OK!"

"See you later, it's vain!"

After putting down the phone, Zhang Jun's heart began to fly out.

Zhang Jun doesn't like to embellish himself, but today he dressed up in front of the mirror and thought it was pretty good, so he left the house.

Standing opposite this luxurious community, you can see the security guard standing straight in from afar, with luxury cars entering and leaving. He felt very surprised. He said in his heart: How is this place like where her family should live? It's really strange?

As he thought about it, he was a little dazed, and suddenly someone shouted behind him: "What are you looking at?" Then there was a silver bell-like laugh. Zhang Jun looked back and found that it was Yang Jiahui who appeared behind him at some point.

Yang Jiahui was wearing a light pink T-shirt on her upper body, a pair of jeans on her lower body, and a pair of travel shoes on her feet. She was carrying a small yellow bag today, looking particularly youthful and bright. Under her black hair, a pair of watery eyes looked at him.

"Your home really lives here?" Zhang Jun asked blankly.

"I said that there are poor people in the United States!" The answer was still so relaxed.

Yang Jiahui took Zhang Jun's hand and jumped forward: "Hey, you're so late when you're home, didn't your dad ask you anything?"

Zhang Jun scratched his head and said, "I asked."

Yang Jiahui turned her head and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said I just met a girl." Zhang Jun really won't lie.

"What did they say?"

"Nothing said."

"Have your dad asked you?" Zhang Jun asked back.

"I asked, I said I almost let the wolf eat it." Yang Jiahui finished speaking and giggled.

Zhang Jun also smiled foolishly.

Zhang Jun asked as he walked: "Do you think you can really make a lot of money by trading stocks?"

Yang Jiahui smiled at Zhang Jun and said, "At that time, there was a woman who wanted to lose all her money in the stock market because of a discord between husband and wife. She asked others to choose a stock that would never rise. Others were kind-hearted and found her Yiquan Technology. The ticket has not risen for a long time, and the price is only about 10 yuan, and the performance is not ideal. The woman left after buying 20,000 shares, and she didn't even look at it. Guess what happened in the end?"

Zhang Jun looked at her straight and said for a long time: "Have you delisted?"

How high did Yang Jiahui's little mouth pout? "I'm stupid, it's going to rise to more than 120 yuan."

Zhang Jun was a little stupid when he heard this and asked quickly: "Then is she selling it?"

"That woman is lucky and hasn't watched it for a long time. That day, she passed by the stock market and saw it rise to more than 120 yuan. She sold it without thinking and sold it at the highest price."

Zhang Jun was amazed after hearing this.

"Some people also fall from dozens of yuan to several yuan. Do you want to know?" Yang Jiahui smiled again.

Zhang Jun widened his eyes and asked, "Why don't you hang yourself!"

Yang Jiahui sighed softly.

"What's new? Tell me about the quilt, senior sister!" Zhang Jun looked at her in a daze.

Yang Jiahui swung her small fist and hit Zhang Jun hard, then said: "There are so many stories, let's hear the next breakdown."

Chapter 12: Talk about stocks

Chapter 12: Talk about stocks

The birds sing on the trees, accompanied by pleasant singing. Along the way, they walked around and laughed. They deliberately took a detour along the bank of the Liao River, because the wind here could be stronger and cooler. There were snow-white granite guardrails built on the Liao River embankment. The front of the guardrail was carved with beautiful flowers, seabirds and other patterns, and clouds were carved on the handrails of the guardrail. These patterns were carefully carved by skilled craftsmen and looked particularly realistic.

Today is a tide, and the river water is flowing quietly. From time to time, several cargo ships pass by the river. The ship passes by bringing waves after wave, rushing to the embankment, stirring up layers of water. They lean on the guardrail, looking at the scenery in the river, enjoying the comfort of the sun, and enjoying the cool feeling brought by the waves. They watch one cargo ship after another sail, and their hearts are imagining the beautiful things in the future.

Yang Jiahui pointed to the few sea swallows flying in the river and said thoughtfully: "Look at how comfortable they are!"

Zhang Jun looked at the Haiyan in the distance and said softly: "We can do it too."

"Of course, you can do it through hard work. Do you have confidence?"

"Under the leadership of Senior Sister Gu Shen, of course there is."

"Be low-key!" Yang Jiahui said with a smile.

They smiled at each other, then held hands and walked straight to the exchange.

There are still so many people in the trading hall, fewer people are panicked, and more people are calm. Because after the storm, people are used to it, and they sell everything they should sell. If they don’t want to sell, they are not afraid of boiling water. Yang Jiahui went upstairs first, and Zhang Jun himself stood in the hall because they are afraid of being seen by others.

Today, Zhang Jun seemed very leisurely. He looked at this and that in the hall, and stood behind someone's back from time to time, looking at the stocks in someone's stocks. When he came behind someone, he saw that the stocks displayed on the monitor screen had fallen to the limit for three consecutive times. The man looked helpless, his eyes were staring at the market with a dull look, and he was dumbfounded, looking at Ke Ke Ke, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Jun stood there for a while and found it meaningless, so he went upstairs to chat with everyone.

When Zhang Jun opened the door, he found that the scene in the room was very different from the past. He saw everyone turning the chairs over, as if they were holding a round table meeting without a round table. Yang Jiahui, who came up first, also turned the chair around. Seeing Zhang Jun in, Yang Jiahui blinked and signaled him to come and sit down.

Haha, is it necessary to hold an enlarged meeting of the Politburo? Zhang Jun secretly thought in his heart.

Mr. Liu was giving a speech in a blushing mood: "From today's news, the expansion of insurance funds into the market means that the stock market will continue to rise."

Lao Cao shook his head repeatedly and said, "The current inflation pressure is huge. The country's increase in printing is a sign that he is wary of the bubble in the stock market. I don't think the future is very optimistic."
Chapter completed!