Whether Guo Yongkun's "luck" is good or not will be known in a few days.

One thing happened in the low-rent building: the first video recorder was born.

What does this mean?

It means that in the future, as long as you rent a videotape, you can watch movies unscrupulously.

The late 80s and early 90s were the most glorious period of Hong Kong films, and the public's enthusiasm for watching movies was unprecedentedly high.

If in those years, the most fashionable entertainment equipment in the mainland was the dual-card tape recorder, then in Hong Kong City, the number one was the video recorder.

However, the price of a VCR at 5,000 Hong Kong dollars has discouraged many citizens who are struggling to make ends meet.

This incident caused a great sensation in the low-rent building, and the key is that the person who bought this video recorder was a helpless and lonely old man.

Where did he get the money to buy a video recorder?

In order to enjoy a luxurious life, don't you even want a coffin?

Although the people in the building were envious, they were more curious.

Many people who boast that they usually have some friendships have come to the door to join in the fun, and in the midst of laughter and laughter, it is indispensable to spy on the "military situation".

Yuan Ah Gong is a warm-hearted person, and he has been a little floating recently, and after being slapped by everyone with a rainbow fart, he also revealed the secret of his "getting rich overnight".

In this way, it is not difficult to imagine Guo Yongkun's situation.

In the past two days, Lan Lingyun can be said to have received cramps in her hand after receiving gifts, and she specially came to ask the "mainland Lingzi" to count the votes, and there was a long queue outside the door.

Spirit means good luck, and I don't know who gave it this nickname, and it spread quickly.

In the face of a group of compatriots who have been poisoned by capitalism and are struggling to make ends meet, what can Guo Yongkun do?

Besides, people are not empty-handed yet.

Again, he felt that he couldn't stay here for a few days, so he simply fulfilled them.

Every stock he pointed out would rise, and none of them lost money, and the hit rate was 100 percent.

It's terrifying.

Soon, not only the residents of the building were alarmed, but they rushed over every day.

Residents of several nearby buildings also came with devotion when they heard the news.

The reputation of the Lingzi in the mainland is growing, and he is becoming more and more respected.

Zhong Shaoke is a social person, nicknamed "Mad Dog", and he is well-known on the road, and his parents live in one of the low-rent houses in this area. When he had time, he would come over once or twice a month.

He came here in the early hours of yesterday morning, and slept until near noon, and his elderly parents were hand-in-hand in the cramped kitchen to prepare lunch, and after he finished washing, he subconsciously picked up a cigarette, but thought of something, and pushed the door to the outside corridor.

My mother suffers from bronchitis, and she can't stand stir-frying chili peppers, and she is particularly sensitive to the smell of smoke.

The fiery red cigarette butt burned rapidly, and after instigating half a cigarette in one breath, I felt that my soul and body were one, and my dizzy brain gradually cleared.

Suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong with his surroundings: it was too quiet.

Immediately, my heart sank, and I subconsciously touched my waist.

All this is an instinctive reaction, people like him, there are too many enemies, and he may be knocked out of the stick at any time.

Which bastard dares to find here! Zhong Shaoke looked around and was furious.

There are rules in the rivers and lakes, and as long as you don't make an exception, the enemy will usually follow them. He admits that he has never done anything to harm his family.

He can't run, so he can only respond to change with the same.

Time passed like this, and after ten minutes, the other party still did not appear, Zhong Shaoke scratched his head, realizing that he might have made a mistake.

It's just that if something hadn't happened, how could the surroundings be so quiet?

In the lively corridor before, there was no one in the corridor, the doors of every house were closed, no sound could be heard, and no one was cooking at noon, as if they were all dead.

"Dad, what the hell is going on today?"

"Ah, what?"

The old father walked out of the house quickly, without knowing why.

Zhong Shaoke pointed to the left and right and asked, "What about people?"

"Oh, that's what you say. The old father smiled, "They went to Building 2 to worship Lingzi, and they had to queue up, after all, we were outsiders, and we had to wait in the back, and we usually had to wait in line after lunch." ”

"What are you worshipping?" Zhong Shaoke's eyes widened.

"Lingzi, Lingzi from the mainland. If you hadn't come back today, your mother and I would have passed over. ”

"Lingzi from the mainland?" Zhong Shaoke rolled his eyes, "I said Dad, what age is this, do you believe this kind of liar?"

"Eh, don't talk nonsense!"

The old father rarely straightened his face and scolded, "Let me tell you, this Lingzi is very godly, I went with your mother twice, and the money that people pointed out was right both times, and I made a lot of money." Or if your mother went to the vegetable market in the morning and bought fish and shrimp, how dare you spend so much before. ”

"Cailu?" Zhong Shaoke's eyes lit up.

Although he has been mixed for many years and has also mixed up some prestige, he still can't get in touch with the core of the community, and if he can't get in touch with the core, he has nothing to do with making a fortune.

Usually eating, drinking, and drinking is not a problem, they are all in the club's own field, but they don't make much money. If not, I would not let my parents live in low-rent housing.

What kind of money can even his old parents make money?

And what about him......

"Dad, what kind of wealth, can you make it clear?"

"Stock speculation. ”

"You still trade stocks?" Zhong Shaoke looked incredible, his parents were over sixty years old, and they had no education. Aren't stocks all played by people who are engaged in finance?

He won't.

"I won't. ”

The old father smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter, as long as you go to Lingzi, Lingzi will buy whichever stock Lingzi asks, and you won't lose money." You don't need to play at all, go to the securities exchange to open an account, pay the money, and say that you can buy that stock, and the procedures will be completed as soon as you complete it, which is similar to depositing money in the bank, but the interest rate is high!"

"How tall?" Zhong Shaoke's eyes were bright.

The old father glanced left and right, and only after he hadn't even seen a single human hair did he dare to speak, "The coffin book I and your mother, you should know, less than a week, twice." ”

As he spoke, he gestured with a scissor hand. Then he continued, "Earned this number." ”

Zhong Shaoke stared at his father's spread slap and asked uncertainly, "Five hundred?"

"What do you think? The old father's eyes ran up, "Just earn five hundred yuan, and your mother is willing to buy a big grouper." ”

"Five thousand yuan!" Zhong Shaoke opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief on his face. 5,000 yuan on the road, enough to buy a little murderer.

After seeing the old father nodding, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Earn 5,000 yuan a week, this level of income can be regarded as an elite, right?

Anyway, on average, he definitely doesn't earn 5,000 yuan a month.

was despised by his old parents.

"Is that really so godly?" he was still skeptical. I thought to myself, what kind of spirit son is that, if you really have this ability, what kind of life do you calculate for others, how good it would be to make a lot of money by yourself.

Doesn't it make more money than fortune telling?

"Am I lying to you? The old father said angrily: "Look at the next door or so, if you are not so godly, you won't eat and go to the queue?"

"I'm going to see it. Zhong Shaoke immediately made up his mind.

If the other party is really so godly, this is definitely a good way to make money.

Although he doesn't have any savings, he hasn't been in vain for so many years, and he is afraid that he won't be able to invest money?

"Skipping meals?"

"Isn't it still ripe, come back and eat again, it's so close anyway. By the way, which building is coming from, how many floors?"

According to the old father's information, Zhong Shaoke San didn't take two steps, and arrived at the destination in a short time.

As soon as he got off the elevator, he was startled by the sight in front of him. I saw that in the corridor that was quite spacious, it was full of people at the moment, and one line was not enough to row, so two more lanes were spared, and the doors on both sides were blocked.

Everyone carries large bags and small bags in their hands, there are relatively high-end supplements, and there are also relatively cheap canned eggs or something.

This makes Zhong Shaoke a little confused, so now "worshipping God" doesn't give red envelopes, is it popular to give gifts?

"Hey, isn't this Ke Zai?"

Because of the opening of the elevator door, many people subconsciously turned their heads to poke in, and soon some people recognized Zhong Shaoke.

Their low-rent building is a little farther away from the neighborhood, so the people at the back of the queue are all from there.

They all seemed to know him, and most of them seemed a little scared, but he didn't know them all. The kind that can be recognized, there is no fear of him.

As everyone knows, he is mixed up, but he has his own principles. Nicknamed "Mad Dog", that's just because he fights fiercely, but he is not crazy at all.

Among the many people I know, he has also come forward to settle things.

"Uncle Wang, what's the situation, I heard my dad say, what kind of spirit are you here to worship?"

"Yes, didn't your parents come too, I guess I didn't come when I came back today. By the way, you ...... here," Uncle Wang said, his eyes unconsciously glancing at his empty hands.

"Do you want to mention something?" Zhong Shaoke asked.

"A must. Lingzi doesn't take any money, he is kind enough to show us the way to make money, and if he doesn't carry something, it's really unreasonable. ”

No money!

Zhong Shaoke captured the key point in this sentence very well, and felt even more incredible in his heart, "Then what is he trying to do?"

Uncle Wang restrained his smile and said seriously: "We guess that he is here to help us, and he doesn't want to do anything." ”

After saying this, he also sighed, "This is the real master!"

Zhong Shaoke's eyes were full of essence, and he suddenly believed it.

Originally, he was the kind of person who never believed in ghosts and gods, and in this life, in addition to worshipping his parents, he only worshipped Guan Erye. That's not to worship any god, but to respect the second master's loyalty.

"Hey, hey, listen to me!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from ahead.

Immediately, a slender figure suddenly rose up in the crowd. I must have stepped on a stool.

Zhong Shaoke was also attracted by the voice, and couldn't help but sigh, "Yo, this girl is good, I didn't even know there was such a beautiful girl around here." ”

"Ke Zai. Don't mess with your mind, girl. Uncle Wang next to him persuaded.

"What's wrong?"

"Lingzi was brought back by her, and now she lives in her house, and the relationship between the two is not clear, anyway, it is said that they are both single. ”

Oh, that's the big guy's woman. Zhong Shaoke thought to himself. "Okay, I don't touch it. ”

Uncle Wang smiled knowingly, revealing a teachable expression.

"Don't bring anything into the door again, don't accept anything, whoever mentions it again, just leave!" Lan Lingyun shouted.

I was also forced to be in a hurry. The gifts at home are piled up in a mountain, and if they are put inside, she has no place to sleep at night.

This matter depends on Guo Yongkun, he originally thought about it, seeking money for others, not collecting money, receiving some gifts, it is not too much, right? It can also improve the living standards of the Lan family and his sick number, so as not to spend money to buy it.

It's just that I really didn't expect that people here in Hong Kong City are very sensitive to the stock market, and he dares to speculate if he doesn't understand. Now I receive so many gifts every day that there is no place to put them.

Uncle Wang looked at the seafood gift bag in his hand. Zhong Shaoke also subconsciously leaned over.

"Uncle Wang, don't you accept anything?"

"It seems that yes, I didn't listen to what the girl said, and then I brought things into the door and left directly. I didn't dare to take any chances, so I waited in line all morning. ”

Zhong Shaoke looked at the direction where Lan Lingyun disappeared, stunned, he really didn't doubt him now.

Expert!

This cliff is a master!

I don't accept anything, and I will show you the way to make money, what kind of mind and quality is this?

Even if it's him, I have respect.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, according to what this Lingzi said, you have earned all the stocks you bought?"

"That's not it!" Wang Bo said with a smug expression.

At this time, someone next to him helped, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you this, as long as it is a ticket ordered by Lingzi, you can't pay if you want to!"

"Lingzi has not lost yet, and none of our stock laymen have lost money. Ke Zai, do you think it's powerful?"

"Awesome!" Zhong Shaoke said sincerely.

There is no mistake