Yang Jiahui, who was standing beside him, looked at him seriously and came over curiously. Seeing that it was this stock, she said lightly: "The dealer has shipped the goods, what does he do?"

Zhang Jun told him what he saw downstairs. After hearing this, Yang Jiahui just said lightly: "This kind of thing happens often in the stock market, there is no way!"

Zhang Jun asked: "This is also the performance a few days ago, but it has increased a lot!"

Yang Jiahui said happily: "At that time, the theme stocks were flying all over the place, and the dealer retreated after the speculation. Only good things could stand up for a while."

"oh!"

Yang Jiahui continued: "Look at who are the shareholders' table?"

Zhang Jun opened the shareholders' table and looked carefully. He found that they were all individuals, so he said, "They are all personal names, which means they are dealers!"

"Smart!" Yang Jiahui said and secretly laughed.

After hearing the praise, Zhang Jun felt very good immediately. He looked at the people around him, but no one paid attention to them, so he stood up and deliberately walked past Yang Jiahui. One of his hands suddenly scratched her nose, and then walked out with the thermos in the corner of the wall.

He turned out to the door and looked at the room specifically and found that Yang Jiahui rubbed her nose with one hand and tightly clenched her hands, shaking her back hard at Zhang Jun's big eyes, saying that she was hinting: You must take revenge! He was so happy that he walked downstairs with a brisk pace.

There was a sharp contrast between the retail investors in the hall and the people in the big households. The big households were calm and relaxed, but here seemed particularly nervous. It could be said that it was a world of ice and fire! He carried the thermos behind the person who had just discussed the stock, and saw that the man was still thinking hard. His unscrupulous stocks were still running downwards while the market continued to rise. The man found a person standing behind him, so he turned around and looked at it. Seeing that it was a young man, he turned his head and turned over and continued to sigh in a mournful voice!

Zhang Jun wanted to speak but stopped, so he ignored him. He wandered around and looked at the expressions of others. Suddenly, he found someone, the fat sister Wang who was willing to twist her butt!

The fat sister Wang was still like that, she was quick to speak, and all her joys and anger were written on her face. She held the computer desk with both hands, and her fat face was full of smiles. She looked around and looked for the people who were talking to her, but found that they were all looking at the plate, so she had to hum a little tune herself, and the chair under her butt made a creaking sound accompanied by the melody.

He was secretly happy: This is really an optimistic person, it seems that she makes money.

Most people are speechless. He sees that most of the stocks selected by people are on the way down. Facing such a strong market, it is no wonder that he is depressed. If he were himself, he wouldn't know what would happen?

When he returned to the upper floor, he found Lao Cao sitting there. When he saw Zhang Jun carrying a thermos, he said, "Pour a tank for me first, I'm so thirsty."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jun asked while pouring water.

"I met a robber on the road, and the hero saved the beauty!" Lao Cao said loudly.

"Tell me, our hero!" said Aunt Wang.

"That's how it is." Lao Cao began to talk.

It turned out that Lao Cao got off night shift today, went home to have a bite of food, and walked to the exchange. When he walked to a fruit stall, he heard a woman shouting not far behind him: "Stop him quickly, he snatched my bag!" Lao Cao looked in the voice and saw a man, who was tall and strong, holding a bag in one hand and shaking a short knife in the other, and ran over quickly. The pedestrians on the road dodged one after another, and no one was willing to take risks. Lao Cao thought to himself that it was an international joke to stop the bandits with his body like that. The enthusiastic Lao Cao thought, why don't I help secretly!

He squatted down and bought a banana at the fruit stall. When he saw the man running over, Lao Cao shook his hand and threw a few bananas from his crotch. The robber only paid attention to the person in front of him and did not pay attention to his feet. Because he ran too fast, the fall became heavier. He hit the trunk on the roadside tree and fainted immediately. Lao Cao saw that something was wrong and thought that someone had died. He ran to the exchange while no one was paying attention. He quietly stopped halfway. Later, he heard that the robber was not dead and was arrested by the patrolman who rushed over, so he felt relieved.

When everyone heard that it was indeed a hero who saved the beauty, they all gave thumbs up.

Lao Cao was also quite excited. He took out the banana from under his computer desk and sent a message saying, "It's good to do good things!"

Lao Cao continued, "But we can just know, there is no need to spread the word!"

Soon, everyone walked in one after another. Aunt Wang walked to the door, closed the door gently, and turned on the air conditioner that had been installed last week. The room suddenly became cooler. At this time, the market was rising again. People's mood was like May, which was exciting and pleasant; it was as white and fragrant as the jasmine in this summer.

Aunt Wang cleared her throat and said to everyone: "My comrades, I want to praise a hero, a hero who is not allowed to talk about it."

People who later didn't know about it, so they listened curiously.

When Aunt Wang finished speaking, the whole room suddenly burst into thunderous applause, and everyone applauded with the deepest part of their hearts.

Lao Cao was so moved by everyone's applause that he was at a loss. His already red face turned even redder. He stammered: "What should be done, haha!"

Fang Xia also said excitedly: "Did you see it? If everyone is like Lao Cao, then society will be really harmonious."

"That's it, that's it!"

Everyone agreed.

The market seemed to be congratulating the heroes. The steel they held was rising constantly, and the people in the room were even happier. The atmosphere was not felt without being on the scene. They were successfully brainwashed in the first few days. Today, Lao Cao, who had done good things, could not bear such excitement. He stood up and started dancing in the room. Lao Cao was a standard dancer, and he danced very well! Yang Jiahui turned on his phone and played a good song. Fang Xia also stood up and twisted and danced with him.

Chapter 43 Thank you Lao Cao

Chapter 43 Thank you Lao Cao

People were so excited that they forgot about lunch. Fortunately, there were Lao Cao's bananas and Yang Jiahui's biscuits. Everyone ate a little randomly and said that it was lunch.

They made an appointment to have a dinner together in the evening to celebrate the hero's courage.

Zhang Jun took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention and asked Yang Jiahui quietly: "Did you often have dinner together in the past?"

"Yes, look at them on the surface, and they are all rich people." Yang Jiahui also said quietly.

Zhang Jun asked with a wicked smile on his face, "Then so is your eldest lady."

Yang Jiahui glanced at him viciously before saying, "I don't know!"

"I'll win the dinner when playing mahjong!" Old Hou shouted.

Aunt Wang, Lao Cao, Lao Hou and Wang Jun came to play mahjong, and Old Master Liu still went to the bookstore to read books. There were only Fang Xia, Yang Jiahui and Zhang Jun in the room. There was nothing to do.

Fang Xia took out the needle and thread from her bag and sat on the sofa beside her to knit a sweater. Yang Jiahui saw it and leaned over. The two of them whispered for a while, and finally they started to have fun.
Chapter completed!