By the way, in the big room, Zhang Jun was the only one lying on the sofa and fell asleep. Because it was too hot, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his two bare feet were hanging on the outside of the sofa.

"Hosh...hush..."

Fang Xia and Yang Jiahui walked into the house and found that Zhang Jun was the only one, and the others were probably going to spend the weekend.

"Haha, I really slept." Yang Jiahui said happily.

"It seems that the alcohol hasn't passed yet!" Fang Xia said.

There was no suspense in the afternoon market. When Zhang Jun woke up, it was almost two o'clock. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. Only then did he feel his stomach empty. He looked around and found that there were only two ladies in the room. He asked casually, "Where are people?"

Fang Xia and Yang Jiahui leaned against each other and whispered, but ignored him. Zhang Jun felt that it was meaningless, so he stood up and walked to his computer. He found that his stock had hit the daily limit. He couldn't help but feel excited.

He quietly opened his account and looked at it without feeling shocked.

The funds in my account have increased by more than 70%.

Oh my God! I have earned a few years of salary in just a few months!!

He felt his heart beating wildly, so he picked up the jar and drank a big sip of tea. He looked at the two ladies with his eyes and found that they were not paying attention to them, so he turned off his account and held the jar and slowly drank the water.

After calming down for a while, I felt that I had no abnormal behavior, so I picked up the teapot and came behind the two ladies.

"Hmm!" He coughed intentionally.

Fang Xia didn't look back, she raised a ball of wool and said, "Dajun, what do you think of this color?"

"It's pretty good!"

The excited Zhang Jun suddenly felt inspiration, and he continued, "Brother Wang must be handsome when wearing it!"

"This is what she bought for you." Fang Xia finished speaking, and she was so happy that she leaned forward and backward.

"I?"

He looked at Yang Jiahui from the corner of his eyes. At this time, Yang Jiahui covered her ears with both hands and lowered her head without saying a word.

Zhang Jun also blushed, scratched his head with his hands and said, "Thank you."

"I...I...I...I will go downstairs to get some water." Zhang Jun lowered his head and walked out.

Walking far away, you can still hear Fang Xia’s hearty laughter.

He was still sitting in the back chair, looking at the big screen on the opposite wall, listening to people's shouting, but in his mind, there was another voice, a scene, his mind showed the scene of himself wearing a red sweater and being with her. They were on the bank of the Liao River, behind the rockery...

As I thought about it, I was so happy that I was "splashing".

Zhang Jun then realized that he was a little distracted, so he looked around. People's eyes were looking at the big screen or computer monitors, and no one paid attention to him. Yes, who would pay attention to him in such a good market!

After drinking a stomach of tea, he felt that he was not very hungry now, so he stood up and wandered around, looking at this and that. People were focusing on the market. No one paid attention to him. He felt it was meaningless, so he finally decided to go upstairs.

Wang Jun came and didn't know when he came, but he saw him holding a small box and looking at the wool. Fang Xia was saying something beside him.

When Yang Jiahui looked at the market in her position, Zhang Jun wondered, was the wool given away so quickly? He suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, but it didn't show it.

"Brother Wang, when did you come?"

Wang Junlai smiled at Zhang Jun.

"Just now." Wang Junlai said, continuing to look at the yarn.

Zhang Jun walked to his computer with suspicion and sat on the chair. He looked at Yang Jiahui and found that she had not looked at him, so he leaned forward. Only then did he realize that there was also a wool box on her computer desk, the same brand and the same color.

He thought to himself, "Could this be my own?"

He felt that it would be better not to ask questions without asking, so he changed the topic, "How great is this market every day!"

"I think beautifully!" Yang Jiahui said softly.

Yang Jiahui looked at the two people over there and wanted to say something. She swallowed it back.

"There are some glass cows, are they locked?" Yang Jiahui asked.

"Yeah?"

Yang Jiahui picked up a small bag from beside her, and there was a little glass cow inside. Zhang Jun was indeed a little hungry, so he started to hold it aside.

While eating, he asked, "What do you think the market can rise? Look at this endlessly?"

"Let's go!" Yang Jiahui said, turned around and looked up and down at Zhang Jun.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Jun was a little furious when he was seen.

"No, just take a look."

While he was talking, Mr. Liu walked in from outside.

"It's almost closed, why are you here to do?" Wang Jun asked.

"I found a good place to go," said Mr. Liu.

"What?"

"At noon, I can learn knowledge in the bookstore, as well as air conditioning." Old Mr. Liu said, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Is it free?" Wang Jun asked.

Ha ha.

The market for one day ended quickly. At the close of the stock index, it was a bald big positive line. Everyone seemed a little excited when they looked at the market. This result could make everyone profit. No wonder the number of people opening accounts is increasing. At this time, what investors most hope for is that tomorrow will also rise the day after tomorrow...

People left the exchange one after another in laughter.

Zhang Jun was in a good mood. He left her the latest, and Yang Jiahui was reviewing the matter seriously, while he used this time to clean the indoor floor.

Seeing that the people in the room had already exposed, Yang Jiahui took out the box of wool, took out a ball of thread from it, and measured Zhang Jun's body. She looked at it and said, "The color is a little darker, and it feels a little old."

"It's just right if you don't get old!" Zhang Jun said with a smile.

Yang Jiahui measured Zhang Jun for a long time before whispering, "If my father wears it, he will definitely look very young."

She said that, as she looked at Zhang Jun quietly with the light of her eyes, and found that Zhang Jun was looking at her dullly, and she started to laugh.

"It's really not for me!" Zhang Jun said with a flushed face.

"That depends on your performance." Yang Jiahui said.

"I will definitely try my best to show myself and strive to be a newcomer with four people! Work hard for socialist modernization!" He said, raising his right fist and making a swearing look.

Hahaha……

When they walked out of the trading hall, people had dispersed. In the empty hall, except for a few staff members, a cleaner was cleaning.

It was still so hot outside, and the sun was shining with people hiding everywhere. Yang Jiahui held up the sun umbrella and called Zhang Jun to cover up the sun. Zhang Jun waved his hand and said nothing.

They walked along the bank of the Liao River. In a bush, Zhang Jun pulled Yang Jiahui and said, "It's such a hot day, should you walk after a while?"

The lawn under the bushes is green and you can smell the fragrance when you get close to it. The fragrance has the smell of soil, simple and heavy.

They sat on the lawn and enjoyed the unique coolness of summer. The world outside the bushes was a hot world. People looked very lazy under the scorching sun. People walked lazy in groups of three or three, and they didn't even have the strength to speak. But they were in a different situation in the bushes. The place was cool and pleasant, and their mood was getting better and better.
Chapter completed!