A crisp bird cry came from a distance. He followed the sound and it turned out that there were several bird-playing people hanging bird cages on several branches. Each cage contained a thrush. Zhang Jun knew that the early morning was the best time to walk the birds, especially the thrush. As long as the black cover covered on the cage at this time, the thrush would scream loudly, and the more the same kind they would scream, the happier they would be.

Looking at the cheerful bird, Zhang Jun suddenly felt very melancholy. I don’t know why. His mood is particularly bad now. Although the thrush in front of him is so beautiful and the sound is so gentle, it does not bring him a trace of joy, but instead he has a lot of sorrow.

In his opinion, the bird's cheers were like blowers, blowing huge waves. His heart was like tumbling sea water, unable to calm down for a long time. He looked at the bird in front of him and felt even more irritable and uneasy. What was the reason?

He kept thinking.

Is it the uneasiness caused by today's sudden interest rate hike?

Is it the uneasiness caused by the recession of the unit?

The uneasiness and irritability caused by sudden negative news are only temporary, because he is all profit-making, which can be said to be free to advance and retreat; the uneasiness caused by the recession of the unit may be the main reason, because he knows that his original unit may be bankrupt if he survives for a few years. Although he is currently on vacation, he also hopes that the unit can get better. Who wants his job to be smashed? When he thinks of the ugly faces of those managers, he can't help but feel even more resentful.

He slapped himself gently, spit out, and secretly cursed in his heart.

He didn't think about the disgusting unit, nor did he think about those ugly faces. As long as he worked hard, he could succeed. What does the unit count? Why do you have to look at those faces?

When Zhang Jun thought of this, he stretched his arms hard and let out a long breath. Suddenly, his mood improved a lot. At this time, the cheerful thrush bird became pleasant. In his opinion, this beautiful song was intoxicating and exciting. This song was enough to soothe an uneasy state of mind; it was enough to make one's mood better; this song was enough to inspire people's fighting spirit, and he would make you forget the past and strive for progress!

Thinking of this, he looked back at the bird raising people and saw that those people were all over 60 years old. They gathered around the road, some were boasting about their birds; some were playing cards; their smiling faces were full of happiness, and they were completely immersed in this happiness!

He looked at several happy bird farmers with envy, and his mind was looking forward to his bright future...

Chapter 19: Self-improvement

Chapter 19: Self-improvement

As mentioned earlier, Zhang Jun looked at the bird raising people with envy, and his mood gradually improved. He had also thought about what he would look like when he was old, and could he be the same as these bird raising people? He didn't know.

All he can do now is to work hard, work harder, give full play to his rational strengths, and train himself to be an investor, a Chinese Buffett!

The phone suddenly rang again, and he subconsciously looked around. Sure enough, he saw Yang Jiahui looking at him on the other end of the road, with a bright smile on his face.

Whenever he saw her, any unhappiness in his heart was thrown out of the sky.

Because it was still early, they were still walking slowly along the bank of the Liao River. Along the way, they could not only appreciate the beauty of nature, but also express their imaginations in their hearts.

The water of the Liao River flows quietly, and occasionally a boat passes by, bringing big waves one by one, and the waves roll and hit the river bank, causing layers of waves.

They naturally held their hands and walked on the slender corridor on the shore. The lawns on both sides of the corridor were neatly trimmed, and each grass was arrogantly upright, and every grass never bent down. They were also lively lives. Although they could not move or speak, their tenacious expressions and their tenacious vitality were enough to impress people!

The tall locust trees stretch their branches, and the strings of locust flowers bloom with a scent of fragrance. This is a season when locust flowers bloom. The white and pink flowers are smiling and watching the people passing by, and people look up.

The locust tree also does not speak or move, but it brings beauty and fragrance to people. It smiles at everything in the past. It has no wealth and poverty in its eyes. They do not have discriminatory eyes like many people, nor are they indifferent and ruthless like many people.

They sat under a locust tree with their backs against each other, and their heads were leaning against each other, closing their eyes to fully enjoy the fragrance of locust flowers and the coolness brought by the grass.

The blue sky, white clouds, thick locust trees and neat fragrant grass, plus a couple in happiness, are undoubtedly a beautiful picture.

Zhang Jun turned around and asked, "Xiaohui, you said you can trade at home and online, so what are you doing at the exchange?"

"It's so boring at home." Yang Jiahui said relaxedly.

Zhang Jun then asked: "They said that the cost is very low on the Internet?"

Yang Jiahui giggled and said, "I will apply for the handling fee tomorrow, which will be much cheaper."

"Thank you... Hui!" He specifically said the word Hui very heavily and powerfully.

After a long time, Yang Jiahui looked at the exquisite little watch on her wrist, then touched Zhang Jun who was immersed in happiness and said, "Let's go, it's almost time."

Zhang Jun woke up as if he was dreaming, scratched his head and murmured: "So fast!"

...

The people in the trading hall were uneasy. People knew that there were major negative news today. Everyone was waiting for the opening moment. It was an indisputable fact that they opened low. Whether to sell was the focus of the current debate. Yang Jiahui did not go to see the noisy people in the hall and went straight upstairs. Zhang Jun watched all this alone. At this time, he was ready. In any case, he would sell most of the time today, so that he would feel at ease.

Seeing that the big clock on the opposite side was about to reach the trading time, he went upstairs and sat in his seat and quietly said to Yang Jiahui: "I want to sell some, can I do it?"

Yang Jiahui didn't react at all and said after a while: "Okay!"

The market really opened a lot lower, and many individual stocks opened a lot lower. It looked like a green lawn. Zhang Jun quickly buried the sell orders and the transaction was very fast. However, the market was like a big joke with him. Although it opened a lot lower, with the increase in trading volume, the stock index kept rising and going. Zhang Jun was stunned and looked at Yang Jiahui next to him helplessly. At this time, Yang Jiahui was also looking at him happily. He felt real annoyance. Oh, there is no way, who made his skills worse than others!

Yang Jiahui looked at the annoyed Zhang Jun and said, "Just make money."

"That's right." Zhang Jun said helplessly.

"Why didn't Wang Jun come here today?" Old Hou asked there.

Only then did people notice that Fang Xia was sitting there, but Wang Jun was gone beside her. Without one person, the room seemed much empty.

Lao Hou lit a cigarette, walked behind Fang Xia, and asked without saying a word: "Do you sell it?"

"I haven't sold it, I'm waiting to see."

Old Hou blinked and said nothing, walked out of the house and went downstairs alone.

Lao Hou sat on the chair in the back row of the hall, crossing his legs, looking leisurely, slowly savoring the pleasure brought by the cigarette. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one was paying attention to the middle-aged man sitting in the back row. Lao Hou didn't think anything. He was thinking about his own thoughts and what he cared about.
Chapter completed!