Due to the rain drenching her clothes, Yang Jiahui's dress had already been attached to her skin, Zhang Jun leaned over and whispered, "You are old and good-looking now!" Yang Jiahui noticed that her clothes were tightly attached to her body, and the translucent fabric had a vague sense and hazy beauty.

Her face was flushed with shame, she lowered her head and leaned tightly beside him, Zhang Jun walked outside, he said as he walked: "Private property, not enough for outsiders!" Yang Jiahui glared at him fiercely, and there was no other way, so he had to walk honestly inside, and just came to the door of the community, and then broke up with her, watching her quickly run into the community until she disappeared, Zhang Jun turned around and walked home.

At this time, the air was exceptionally cool and fresh because of the rain, and the number of people on the road gradually increased, Zhang Jun took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, oh! It turned out to be the time to get off work, no wonder there were so many people. He didn't have time to care, and walked straight down the sidewalk towards home.

When Zhang Jun returned home, his mother still cooked, changed into dry clothes and pants, and had dinner, and his father beckoned Zhang Jun to kill a few games of chess. Zhang Jun, who was in a good mood, won three sets in a row with a big man.

The father asked, "Dajun, you seem to be in a very good mood today!"

"Of course, Dad, do you know how much money I have now?" Zhang Jun asked rhetorically.

The father shook his head and said, "I don't know." Looking at his father's questioning gaze, Zhang Jun was happy.

He said: "From 80,000 yuan to now, it is more than 200,000 yuan. ”

"So much!" was the mother's voice.

I saw that she didn't know when she was sitting on the sofa, knitting sweaters while watching the two of them play chess.

Zhang Jun continued with interest: "It's easy to make money when it's easy to say stocks, and it's easy to say it's easy to lose money!"

My father asked with interest, "What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Jun said: "If you can't keep up with the rhythm, can't see the bookmaker, and don't understand the policy, you can only be a loser." ”

When my father heard this, he smiled and said to his mother, "It seems that my army has indeed progressed! ”

The mother also smiled and said, "Dajun, they all say that the stock market is very good, what do you big family think?"

Zhang Jun said: "That's the case, the stock market is now about to reach the craziest time, and when it reaches the craziest time, it is the beginning of the decline, and it is still difficult to judge the time, so you can only take one step at a time." ”

He looked at his parents who were listening carefully, and then said: "Today in the square of the grove saw a couple arguing, the man secretly took out money from home to prepare to the stock market, the woman knew that he would not let it, the two quarreled for a long time, the onlookers said: the stock market is a place to make money, the stock market is not risky, etc., and finally the woman also said that the heart moved, in the trading floor, I also saw these two people queuing up to open an account!"

The mother asked, "This is a good thing! It means that the stock market is going to rise!"

Zhang Jun said with a smile: "There is a saying in the stock market: born in despair, died in joy." ”

My father seemed to understand something, he said, "The army means that the stock market is coming to an end, isn't that true?"

"Yes, but it takes time and distance for the train to slow down. ”

Zhang Jun simply copied Old Man Liu's words, because he felt that this sentence was very philosophical.

The father then asked, "How much can you fall if it falls?"

"I don't know. After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he shook his head.

The mother knitted a sweater and asked, "Jiahui doesn't know either?"

"She can only say for sure that it will fall, and as for how much it can fall, she can only say!" Zhang Jun said.

The mother said: "Today, there are still people in our bank who are buying funds, and you don't want to persuade them not to buy them." ”

Zhang Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Don't persuade, be careful and kind-hearted to be a donkey's liver and lungs, just like today Yang Jiahui persuaded that man not to enter the stock market, but he couldn't help but be persuaded and made a lot of anger." ”

"Then you can't watch your colleagues lose money!" said the mother.

When my father heard this, he laughed, and he pointed to his mother and said, "I look at you! It's just too real, you see that people are buying stocks now, don't you persuade them to stop people from getting rich?"

"That's it, no one is persuaded, what is love!" Zhang Jun said.

The mother was speechless immediately, she lowered her head and knitted a sweater, and watched the two of them play chess from time to time. My father was in a good mood today, Zhang Jun was in a good mood today, the two of them played until late at night, and my mother yawned on the sofa and said, "It's over, it's over, it's time to collect." ”

But no, it's 10:30 at night, Zhang Jun returned to his room and still didn't feel a little sleepy, he sat in front of the desk and picked up a book and read it carefully, he felt that only books are the root of profits, and the stock market can't make long-term profits by momentary luck and impulse. He has bought a lot of books in recent months, of course, his favorite is about Warren Buffett, who he thinks is a long-term investment guru.

Sitting on the chair, looking out the window, he found that although the rain had stopped, the sky was still not so clear, he always felt overcast, and the air was also thick with moisture, which made people feel very uncomfortable. After reading the book for a while, he was a little sleepy, and Zhang Jun lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the father-in-law of the sun didn't know where to hide, the air was still so damp, this night Zhang Jun slept until more than 7 o'clock, his parents left food and went to work one after another, Zhang Jun felt that there was nothing wrong, he plunged into bed and continued to fall asleep, and he didn't know how long it was, his phone rang.

"Hey, Zhang Jun, you open the door, I'm outside the door. ”

As soon as Zhang Jun heard Yang Jiahui's voice, he immediately became excited, he went out barefoot, opened the door and saw that Yang Jiahui was dressed like a blooming peony today, her upper body was a pink light gauze jacket, her lower body was wearing a pair of milky white eight-point pants, barefoot wearing a pair of lotus-colored leather sandals, and her toenails were painted with bright red nail polish. Looking at the powder, the curved thin eyebrows are matched with a pair of affectionate eyes, and under the delicate nose is a cherry-like mouth. In his hand, he carried the pale yellow bag. Zhang Jun looked at it for a long time, but he forgot that she was still outside the door.

Yang Jiahui said coquettishly: "If you don't let me into the house, I'll leave." After saying that, he picked up the bag and turned around to leave.

Zhang Jun hurriedly grabbed her and said, "I'm sorry, my junior brother apologized." ”

He said with a fake haha. Yang Jiahui walked in with a smile.

"You haven't gotten up yet!" Yang Jiahui said in amazement.

"Right now, right away!"

Yang Jiahui stood in front of the desk and looked at him with a smile after folding the quilt, then sat on the bed and said, "Hey, today is Friday, how are you going to spend the weekend?"

"I listen to you. Zhang Jun said, sitting next to her. Yang Jiahui touched him and said, "You put on your clothes, it's a shame!"

Zhang Jun looked at himself, then made a non-standard bodybuilding movement on his upper limbs, and said, "Jiahui, what do you think of my body shape?"

Yang Jiahui glanced at it and said, "I think the body shape should be fat but not greasy." ”

"I'm a little pig!" Zhang Jun said with a smile.

Yang Jiahui covered her mouth and was quietly happy, Zhang Jun took advantage of her not paying attention to a high pounce, hugged her and then wiped her powder with a light beard, and said in his mouth: "Does it hurt!"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Yang Jiahui said, breaking free.

Zhang Jun lay on the bed and laughed, Yang Jiahui also lay on the bed at this time, her head rested on his stomach, and her head fell with his abdomen. After a while, Zhang Jun asked, "Today, why did you come out so early?"

"I came out when I was bored at home. Yang Jiahui said.

"Really?" Zhang Jun said, hugging her tightly, the two of them couldn't help kissing on the bed, accompanied by strong breathing, they kissed unexpectedly, but they didn't pay attention to roll under the bed.

Zhang Jun felt that his PP was hurting, and he suddenly opened his eyes, oh, it turned out to be a dream. I don't know why I fell from the bed to the ground, he gently rubbed PP with his hand, limped up, and just wanted to make up the bed, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Zhang Jun opened the door with his legs, he was stunned, it turned out that this time it was the real Yang Jiahui.

"You put your clothes on. After Yang Jiahui finished speaking, she twisted her head to the other side.

"It's hot, please come in. With a smile on his face, he let her in. Yang Jiahui walked into the house and said, "Why can't you get up yet? What's wrong with your leg?"

Zhang Jun thought to himself: This must not be told the truth, he said simply: "Sleeping and fighting, it fell to the ground." ”

"Let me see, does it hurt?" asked Yang Jiahui with concern.

Zhang Jun was embarrassed and said, "It's okay, it's okay." He said as he went back to his room and put on his pants.

Yang Jiahui was very generous, she helped him fold the quilt, and at this time Zhang Jun had already finished washing and said, "Jiahui, will you eat ghost crabs with me?"

"I've had breakfast. Yang Jiahui said.

"Eat with me. Zhang Jun dragged her to the restaurant, only to see that there were 7.8 steamed ghost crabs in a small basin on the table, which were big, round, and fragrant, and could arouse people's appetite by looking at them.

Zhang Jun hugged her and ate crab roe and asked, "Jiahui, what do you say today's market can be?"

"As long as the market doesn't plummet, it doesn't have much to do with us, so I'm not going to make a move today. ”

"What do you love!" Zhang Jun asked.