"I asked you to sell that day, don't you sell it!"

"What do you think you will do now? Sister Wang." The man almost begged.

"I want me to say it, let's get a part of it first."

After saying that, Sister Wang picked up a glass, shook her fat buttocks and walked towards the water room.

Zhang Jun looked at Big Ben in the distance. It was still early, so he sat on the chair behind. He liked to stay alone and quietly. He felt that he could think of many things in doing this. He didn't like crowded places because he always felt noisy.

He sat on the back chair, and Boss Maitreya's words and deeds flashed in his mind. He could not think of such a person who was not astonishingly handsome and had such great ability. Even the beautiful stock god in his mind was admired by himself, let alone himself.

He thought quietly that he felt that he could become a stock god-level figure one day.

As time passed by minute by minute, more and more people in the hall gradually became more and more noisy. People gathered together in groups of three or five, studying the K-line and economic data. Zhang Jun thought secretly: Economists cannot accurately predict future economic data, can investors predict accurately? His heart was a little confused. It was indeed a bit noisy here. He secretly recited a sentence: The heart is calm and it will be cool.

Haha, Sister Wang walked back with a big cup of hot water in her hand. Although she looked a little annoyed, she was more proud. After all, she was a big chunk of better than others. She took a sip of water, returned to her position, and pointed at the monitor. Yanran looked like a teacher. The person next to her was watching, listening, and nodding frequently.

At this time, someone came over and stood behind them and said something. Zhang Jun was too far away and the hall was too noisy to be clear at all. Judging from his expression, the two people were arguing with each other. After a while, the person left. Seeing that Sister Wang's fat face was already swollen and red.

At this time, the boss of "Maitreya" appeared in Zhang Jun's mind, with his oily forehead, chopped shirt, and a fat belly. He sat on the rocking chair with a leisurely look. Only such a person would be calm and laugh at the end.

Chapter 15 Laughing

Chapter 15 Laughing

Everything in the big room is very normal. It is not as noisy as downstairs, and it looks particularly quiet. Several people are looking at their own computer monitors, all focusing on finding future bull stocks. Whether it is the older Mr. Liu or the young Yang Jiahui, they have no intention of speaking. Zhang Jun, who had just walked upstairs, quietly came to his position. He looked at the beauty beside him and found that the beauty had no intention of paying attention to him, so he turned on the computer and slowly looked for something he was interested in.

The opening was very smooth, and the steel stocks I bought were also rising. After looking at the market for a while, and then looking at the information for a while, Zhang Jun felt that it was OK, so he looked around and looked around.

Hey! Lao Cao, who had always been on time, didn't come. While he was thinking about it, the door opened gently. Lao Cao walked in staggeringly, his eyes were a little red, and he looked particularly tired.

He walked straight to his position, rubbed his face with his hands a few times, then put his hair together to make himself energetic. Lao Cao sat on the chair and turned on the computer. When the computer started, he lit a cigarette, looked at Old Master Liu on the left, and then at Old Hou on the right. He felt that they were all watching the market very seriously, so he didn't say anything.

Mr. Liu, who had been watching the market, turned around and asked Lao Cao: "Why did you come so late today? Did you work night shift last year?"

"Yes, I didn't sleep well all night." Old Cao yawned.

"Tell you a joke to refresh yourself," Mr. Liu said with a smile.

"OK!"

"Say: A brother pursued his girlfriend, and every morning a pack of heart-shaped cookies and a bottle of milk.

After persisting for more than a year, I finally turned my girlfriend into a bride-to-be.

One morning he went to see the bride-to-be with his heart-shaped cookies, and the bride-to-be asked, "Where did you buy this cookie? I went to many supermarkets, but I couldn't buy this shape." He proudly said, "Of course I can't find it, this is what I chewed..."

The old man said while making gestures, and as soon as he finished speaking, he caused laughter in the room.

Fang Xia was laughing and laughing aside, then pointed at the old man and said, "You were like this when you were young!"

"Haha, I'm relieving Xiao Cao's boredom." The old man quickly explained because he was also afraid of Fang Xia's knife-like mouth.

Lao Cao was also amused. He seemed to have his sleepiness dispelled. He turned around and said to everyone: "I also encountered a joke on the way here, let's learn it for you."

Lao Cao said vividly: "I just passed by a hotel. An old man next to the hotel was leaning on a crutch and looked around. It seemed like he was looking for something. At this moment, a car was reversing, and the car horn made a pleasant female voice: Please pay attention, reverse; please pay attention, reverse! I almost hit the old man a little bit. Fortunately, I pulled him a little. At this time, the driver got out of the car and said: I'm sorry, uncle, the old man hurriedly waved his hand and said: I don't blame you, don't blame you, I'm looking for the girl who calls for reversing. Where is she? I'll settle the score with her, you go."

Old Hou smiled and said, "What's the surname of the uncle?"

Aunt Wang turned around and said seriously: "I definitely don't have the surname Liu."

Hahaha……

The old man habitually pushed his glasses, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "The Master said: A gentleman is open and honest, while a villain is always worried."

"What do you mean, what do you mean?" Fang Xia asked in confusion.

"It's nothing!" Mr. Liu replied, and then continued to look at his stocks.

Fang Xia felt that it was meaningless, so she said to Aunt Wang: "Aunt Wang, what he said is what he meant!"

Aunt Wang laughed and said, "He said he was a gentleman, open and honest."

Fang Xia nodded and continued, "I think Mr. Liu is still bright! Take the last time for example. Although he lost mahjong, he still treats him very happily."

Aunt Wang also said, "I also have a lot of sympathy for Lao Liu."

Immediately afterwards, he covered his mouth and said, "The tongue is wrong, and the tongue is wrong, and I admire Lao Liu."

Amidst the conversation and laughter, the market broke through again without realizing it.

Mr. Liu said at this time: "I just said the market is fine. Look at it, you can see the trading volume, look at it..."

The people in the room all gave a thumbs up at the same time, and there was a lot of praise.

"I really admire you!"

"What a vision!"

"So clever!"

...

Suddenly, a "rumbling" snoring attracted everyone's eyes. It turned out that Lao Cao was already asleep while sitting on the chair. He saw his head tilted and his chest undulated. The snoring sounds accompanied by a little saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. His hands were hanging down and he didn't move at all. It could be seen that he was extremely sleepy.

Mr. Liu pushed his glasses and carefully observed Lao Cao for a while before saying, "Looking at this sleepy feeling, I haven't slept all night."

Lao Hou also said on the side: "Call him at noon and let him have a good sleep first."

Everyone stopped talking because no one wanted to disturb Lao Cao who was sleeping.

The sun slowly rose high, and the sunlight outside shone into the room, and the temperature in the whole room was rising. Yang Jiahui gently wiped the slight sweat beads on her forehead with a handkerchief. Zhang Jun stood up when he saw it, opened half of the window on his side. When the breeze blew in, he felt that it was getting much cooler. Yang Jiahui smiled at Zhang Jun and said nothing.
Chapter completed!