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When they came to He Yuanyuan's house with a few gifts, it was not yet 11 o'clock in the morning, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw He Yuanyuan and her parents preparing meals, and the Chinese Spring Festival is actually a festival of eating, and the top priority of every family in this festival is to arrange delicious food to entertain relatives and friends.

The two families naturally met for a while, Zhang Jun and He Yuanyuan played since childhood, it can be said that they have the same feelings as brothers and sisters, he and Uncle He and Aunt He took Yuanyuan to her house after the New Year.

"Hey, is there any news from that person?" Zhang Jun was referring to Yan Ruobai, who had taken away a lot of her money when he disappeared.

He Yuanyuan sighed, let him sit on the chair, and sat on the edge of the bed next to him, and said, "He not only cheated me out of my money, he also cheated a lot of customers out of their money." ”

"Oh? How many?"

He Yuanyuan pondered for a while and said: "It is said that it is several million, and in the first few days, I heard from the people in the securities that I caught him somewhere in the south. ”

"The stock market is risky, and you must be cautious when entering the market, the truth!" Zhang Jun sighed.

He Yuanyuan suddenly asked him with a smile: "I heard that you and Yang Jiahui went to Shenzhen to be traders, how are you?"

"So-so. Zhang Jun replied very simply, he didn't want to say too much, because he didn't want He Yuanyuan to enter this market again, for such a long time Zhang Jun has realized that there is not much investment value here, and speculation is popular.

Zhang Jun smiled at her when he said this, and then said, "You haven't given me a New Year's greeting yet!"

"You don't give New Year's money, don't worship!"

"If you worship me, how about it?"

He Yuanyuan saw that there was no one outside the door, and whispered in his ear: "Happy Spring Festival!"

Zhang Jun smiled after hearing this, then took out $500 from his pocket, and then said, "Keep it for yourself, don't tell others." ”

"Where did you get it, it's the first time I've seen dollars?" Ms. Ho said.

"You know it if you haven't seen it?"

"Nonsense, I was the representative of the English department when I was in school!"

Her words amused Zhang Jun, remembering the past of going to school is still vivid in my mind, at that time He Yuanyuan combed a pair of pigtails, and went to school with him always jumping in front, so many years have passed, she in front of her is like a Peugeot beauty.

He Yuanyuan took the dollar in her hand and looked at it for a while and then handed it back, Zhang Jun looked at her and wondered, and said, "What's the matter?

"No, I'm much better now. ”

He Yuanyuan lowered his head as if he had something to say but couldn't say it, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, but that thought disappeared in an instant, and he stuffed the money to her again, and said, "I said that I wouldn't let you pay a New Year's greeting in vain!"

"Aren't you going out to eat?" shouted Aunt He outside the door.

"After a while," Zhang Jun replied, he insisted on stuffing the money into her pocket, and then asked, "How is your city hospital now?"

"I'm no longer in the city hospital,"

"Where's that?" Zhang Jun asked.

He Yuanyuan smiled and said: "My master's certificate has come down, and now I am transferred to the Provincial Cancer Hospital for surgery." ”

"The oil and water are quite big!" Zhang Jun said, looking her up and down at the other side.

"Go ahead, what do we doctors think!"

He Yuanyuan was a little angry and stopped looking at him, Zhang Jun looked at her quietly, he found that He Yuanyuan's eyes had a taste of grievance, so he explained: "Yuanyuan is a lotus, out of the mud without staining!"

The two of them wanted to continue chatting, but there was another shout outside, "You don't come out to eat yet, it'll be cold after a while." This is the voice of Zhang Jun's mother.

They looked at each other before exiting the room.

Eating itself is a kind of pretext, and the real purpose is to get together and talk about the price, and the two young people didn't interject too much, and they were thinking about different things psychologically.

Zhang Jun and they came out of Uncle He's house very late, my father drank a lot today because he was happy, on the way home, my father patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder and said, "Actually, your mother and I... Ever wondered... Yuanyuan and you, hey, but now you have Jiahui. ”

"Dead old man, let you drink less!"

Zhang Jun understood that they had something similar to their children's in-laws, because he was just a college student who felt that he was not worthy of her and took the initiative to quit, and now that he has a sweetheart, this matter has to be closed.

The father was still walking around, he burped, and then said: "That day, I recognized Yuanyuan as my goddaughter... The old woman has no opinion!"

"No!" replied the mother lazily.

Zhang Jun helped his father back home, he didn't say too much along the way, because he was going to Shenzhen in two days, and he couldn't go home for more than half a year, and he didn't know what the future would look like.

"What's the matter, son!" asked the mother.

"It's fine. ”

Zhang Jun said and returned to his room, the days of eating and drinking made him a little exhausted, he quickly took off his coat and got into the quilt and fell asleep quickly.

He slept soundly and sweetly that night, and it was not until nearly noon the next day that he got out of bed.

"I don't know if Jiahui bought a ticket, I have to ask. ”

Zhang Jun thought about it and hung up the phone for her: "Jiahui, have you bought a ticket?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to come along!"

"Coming soon!"

After Zhang Jun put down the phone, he got out of bed and washed up, and then left in a hurry without eating, and his mother came out of the kitchen and asked, "You don't eat, why are you going?"

"I'll go to Jiahui's and buy a plane ticket!" Zhang Jun said and ran out.

There are not many pedestrians on the street on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, many shops on the street are still closed, only a few large department stores and supermarkets are still open, and some sanitation workers on the street are cleaning up the remaining firecracker confetti.

When I came to Yang Jiahui's house, I saw that she was already dressed and just waiting for him to go out together, and when she saw Zhang Jun coming, Jiahui said, "It looks like you just got up!"

"How do you know?"

"I didn't wash my face!" Yang Jiahui pulled him in after speaking, and came to the bathroom to let him check his face, Zhang Jun noticed that his eye feces were still hanging on it, and he didn't realize that his face was a little feverish.

Zhang Jun washed his face before walking out with her, the place to buy tickets was not very far, and they walked around in less than half an hour to come to the plane ticket office, which is a point at Shenyang Airport, where you can buy tickets to various places.

"Two tickets to Shenzhen on the eighth day of the new year. Zhang Jun walked in and said to the female staff inside.

The female staff member was knocking sunflower seeds in her mouth, and after hearing the sound of "click, click", the skin of the sunflower seeds was spit out.

"There are no more on the eighth day of junior high school, can there be one on the ninth day of junior high school?"

"Junior nine?" Zhang Jun looked back at Yang Jiahui.

"What time is it?"

"Noon!"

Yang Jiahui hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay!"

Zhang Jun took out the money from his pocket and handed it over, the woman looked at it, and threw sunflower seeds into her mouth as usual, accompanied by the sound of "click, click", and the ticket was quickly completed.

Walking through the gate of the ticket office, Zhang Jun asked, "Is it a little late for the ninth day of the first month?"

"Is there anything earlier than that? stupid!"

When Zhang Jun heard this, didn't he take the plane on the ninth day of the junior high school and go to the plane on the tenth day of the junior high school? He was also dumbfounded when he thought of this.

When she returned to Yang Jiahui's family and found that her parents were not there, Zhang Jun asked, "Uncle and aunt were still there just now, what's wrong?"

"There must be entertainment, that's how to do business!"

Zhang Jun only felt a little hungry now, as soon as he entered the house, he went straight to the kitchen, after some reconnaissance he found a plate of dumplings, so he turned back to her and said, "Jiahui, have you eaten, I'll warm up the dumplings." ”

"I've eaten it, you can heat it yourself, I'll wash it. ”

Zhang Jun walked out after eating the dumplings, and heard the sound of "whooshing" in the bathroom from a long distance, and occasionally saw a trace of heat coming out from inside, mixed with bursts of fragrance in the heat, this aroma is her favorite taste, Zhang Jun couldn't help but quietly lean on the crack of the door to look inside, and saw that Yang Jiahui was washing in the diffuse heat, hazy and could only look at a rough idea, his heart smiled secretly and turned away, straight to her boudoir.

I saw that there was a treasure chest on her bed, Zhang Jun opened the box and looked at it casually, he found that there were a few more treasures here, an object made Zhang Jun's eyes suddenly brighten, it turned out to be a ring, the ring had a peanut-sized ruby on the top, the ruby red like chicken blood and crystal without any impurities, there was a row of things like diamonds around the gem, he took the ring in his hand and kept looking at it, this thing is probably going to be priceless, Zhang Jun said secretly in his heart.

A burst of fragrance came to him, Zhang Jun looked up, and saw Yang Jiahui walking in from the outside with bare feet and wearing pale yellow pajamas, her long black hair was wet and hanging down like a waterfall, and her pink cheeks added a lot of charm.

Yang Jiahui saw him admiring his treasure, so she said, "How about my ring?"

"It should be quite expensive!"

Yang Jiahui didn't answer, she took the ring from his hand after she got into bed, then put it on her hand and looked at it seriously, and it took a long time before she said, "Guess how much this is?"

"Can it be worth 100,000?" Zhang Jun said timidly, because he really couldn't imagine how much it was worth.

Yang Jiahui giggled a few times after hearing this, "Let me tell you, I bought this for 50,000 US dollars!"

"What, fifty thousand dollars!" Zhang Jun couldn't believe his ears, he looked at her stunned, and secretly thought in his heart, how could she dare to spend money so much, wouldn't it be Zhang Rong's second?

"I'm telling you, now is the best time to buy treasures, or don't you believe that if you wait two years to see these treasures, it won't be the current price, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't know others, I believe everything you say!"

Zhang Jun's words were psychological, because he knew that Yang Jiahui and Zhang Rong were extremely smart, and the direction they chose together would not be wrong, but he didn't know the reason, so he asked, "Can you tell me why?"

"Okay!"