When Zhang Fan returned home, the sky had completely darkened.

Zhang Youwei and Lu Jing were both sitting on the sofa, and war movies from the thirties of the last century were playing on TV.

A Dongying officer in a yellow military coat, speaking fluent Mandarin, was facing a villager with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a white turban, and praised him with a thumbs up: "You drop, good people drop big!"

Zhang Fan looked at the heroic spirit in the eyes of this villager, and immediately understood that his true identity should be our people's warrior.

Although most of these films are shoddy props and the plot has no logic at all, many middle-aged people just watch it with relish, and Zhang Fan's parents are two of them.

After seeing the Dongying officer being deceived by the people's soldiers, Lu Jingcai raised his head and asked Zhang Fan, "Why did you come back so late today?"

Zhang Fan pointed to his inch and replied, "I cut my hair." ”

Lu Jing looked at her son's short hair, he looked much more energetic than yesterday, so he began to educate Zhang Fan again. "The long hair you used to have, your eyes are going to be covered, how can you look like a student, it's pretty much the same now. ”

Zhang Fan nodded obediently and said with a smile: "I think so too, so I just went to the barber shop to cut it." ”

If it was Zhang Fan in the past, after hearing Lu Jingnian's endless nagging, he would have dealt with it impatiently. "Got it. ”

Then he hurried back to his room and locked the door with his backhand.

But now Zhang Fan listens to his mother's broken thoughts, but he has a taste of happiness in his heart.

"I miss it!"

The nostalgia of happiness is something that only those who live a new life can have.

In reality, most of them have sour noses and let out a helpless sigh.

"I think nagging. ”

Zhang Fan in the previous life was very obsessed with rebirth novels for a while, and he didn't hope that he would have the opportunity to make up for his regrets.

Fortunately, he now has the opportunity to personally correct the mistakes he has made in the past.

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Lu Jing looked at Zhang Fan's obedient appearance, and actually had doubts in her heart. "Is this still my rebellious son?"

Originally, I wanted to torture Zhang Fan specifically. "You don't need to take that long to cut your hair, do you?

However, in the mouth, it became. "What do you want to eat tonight? Mom will make it for you. ”

Zhang Fan tilted his head and thought about it. "Braised pork ribs and sweet and sour fish. ”

This is his mother Lu Jing's specialty.

"If there is no fish, it will be braised pork ribs. Lu Jing stood up from the sofa and pushed her husband Zhang Youwei again. "Don't be stunned, go and chop the bones. ”

"Good, good. Zhang Youwei hurriedly agreed, and extinguished half of the cigarette in his mouth.

"Home and everything is prosperous, even if you can't get a house, there is nothing, and besides, my family is not without a place to live, so let young people also should. ”

Zhang Youwei comforted himself in his heart while opening the refrigerator and taking out the frozen ribs.

He took a Dahua cigarette to visit Director Liu today, but was reprimanded by the other party in a serious tone.

"Lao Zhang, you are also an old cadre, how can you also specialize in these crooked ways?"

Zhang Youwei's old face turned red and walked out of the director's office in a gray manner.

At the same time, he scolded in his heart: "What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending?"

While regretting it in the head. "Alas, I knew that I should send more, this turtle grandson's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. ”

After seeing the Dahua cigarettes that were not sent out in his hand, he couldn't help but smile. "Now I can finally smoke a good cigarette. ”

Zhang Youwei's cigarettes were all bought by Lu Jing one by one, of course, he couldn't count on any good goods.

The daily life of raking ears is such a hard work.

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On the other side, Zhang Fan took out the suit, leather shoes and sunglasses in his schoolbag and took a look.

He had thought of throwing them in the trash can downstairs with a toy pistol.

Later, I thought that after all, I spent a lot of hundreds of yuan, and I was a little reluctant, so I brought it back.

I have to say that Zhang Fan is rich now, but his consumption concept is still based on saving if he can, and he has not adapted to it for a while.

After putting these things in the innermost part of the wardrobe, Zhang Fan sat at his desk and took out the homework assigned by the teachers today.

After a brief glance, he put them back in his bag.

"What should I do? I don't want to do this homework at all, it's too easy. Zhang Fan lay on the bed, looked at the white ceiling and sighed.

These are all questions that he knows how to solve at a glance, and doing them again is really boring and boring, and it is completely unexciting.

It's like a middle school student doing addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division.

That's how Zhang Fan feels now.

After rolling on the bed a few more times, Zhang Fan sat up straight with a carp. "By the way, I haven't thought about how to make money yet?"

Then he immediately went back to him. "What money can I make at my age?"

Doing business is definitely not going to be able to do business.

As a minor, even if you can dress up very maturely, you will be 100% exposed as soon as you sign a contract.

"Young man, go back to school and study hard, don't lie to people. ”

And even if Zhang Fan took the money, others didn't dare to accept it.

If others dare to accept it, Zhang Fan also has to worry about whether the other side will pit him.

"This is obviously illegal!"

Zhang Fan also knows that housing prices will soar in the future, but he has no desire to invest in real estate.

"With this money, wouldn't it be good to buy the shares of those big companies that I remember?"

The net income of any one of them far exceeds the value of the property.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan got up and took a notebook and recorded the names of the big companies in his memory one by one.

He decided to learn from Warren Buffett and not look at short-term gains, but to prepare to hold for the long term.

"Apple (20XX), Gu Ge (20XX), Facebook (20XX), Amazon (20XX) ......"

These are some of the high-capitalization companies that have appeared abroad in the next few decades, and Zhang Fan also deliberately wrote a number after the name of each company.

Because some of them went out of business, and he wrote down the year he remembered that they were the most valuable.

"Penguin (20XX), Ali (20XX), Maojiu (20XX) and so on. ”

This is domestic, and Zhang Fan also marked the year, and some of them went bankrupt.

Now Zhang Fan came to his senses and began to write hard.

Until the end, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't come up with a more famous company name.

Only then did he put down the gel pen and rubbed his wrist.

Zhang Fan hadn't written so many words for a long time, and his hands were a little sore.

Looking at the wealth codes he wrote in his notebook, Zhang Fan counted them, a total of seventy-two.

It's not that Zhang Fan has a bad memory, but that the vast majority of people around the world only have memories of these companies.

People cannot live without them.

After carefully hiding the notebook, Zhang Fan came to the open glass window in front of the window.

The sound of car horns came to his ears from far and near, and the construction site was brightly lit not far away.

Zhang Fan felt that he might be able to obtain the title of a stock god in the future, and then when others asked him why his investment was so successful, he pretended to smile mysteriously: "I can predict the prophet." ”

These words may also be used by netizens who are doing good things.

Thinking about it like this, he felt that he had the desire to pretend again.

The wind blowing on his face began to have a summer heat, Zhang Fan looked down, and the street was full of people.

He suddenly put his hands in his mouth and shouted, "If you have money, please buy a house earlier! ”

Zhang Fan thought of his parents and his former self, who were all tortured by housing prices.

"Why don't I set up a real estate company that doesn't make money in the future?" Zhang Fan muttered to himself.

After seeing someone looking up at him, he shouted loudly, "It's true." ”

It's just that others only regard Zhang Fan as a neurotic, because the housing prices in Guangming City will occasionally fall this year, and developers are begging people to buy houses everywhere.

Zhang Fan shifted his gaze to the construction site again and shook his head again. "Forget it, it's too difficult, it's harder than starting a business. ”

Zhang Fan worked hard all his life in his previous life, and now he just wants to live lazily.

So even if he knows what industries are going to make money, he doesn't want to get involved in them personally, he just wants to buy their shares.

"You eat meat hard, I'll just drink the soup easily. ”

Isn't it redundant to have an automatic money adding system and work hard to make money?

Lu Jing pushed open the door at this time and walked in, looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "What did you do just now?"

Zhang Fan replied with a smile: "Help others." ”

Lu Jing gave Zhang Fan a blank look, and said angrily: "It's a good thing if others don't scold you, disturb the neighbors." ”

After saying that, he educated again. "Don't do that again. ”

"Got it. Zhang Fan walked behind Lu Jing and pushed her shoulders towards the restaurant.

He smelled the smell of braised pork ribs, and his stomach began to protest.

No matter how you eat the food at home, you won't get tired of it.