They sat for a while, feeling that the time was a little late, and Lao Cao got up and said goodbye: "I'll go back to the stock market for a while to see what changes." Zhang Rong knew that a fan like him must go, so he put the small can of tea on the coffee table in Lao Cao's pocket, and Lao Cao stubbornly said: "Thank you." And he went out.

Lao Cao on the road didn't bother to pay attention to the street scene, he thought about the changes in the stock market at the same time, he was thinking about everything just now, he was puzzled, he always felt that money can be made, those objects, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings are not to make money, he thought about it, and suddenly had a very bad idea, is it? He didn't take a few steps and thought about it, it may also be to make money and make a collection.

He simply stopped thinking about it, he came to the exchange quickly, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw a room full of people, and then looked up at the big screen, and saw a red line extending upwards on the big screen. There was a cheer in the hall, and it seemed that 5,000 points would be broken in the next few days.

Seeing this, he rushed upstairs in a few arrows, there was also talk and laughter in the big room, everyone's face showed a happy look, they have made a lot of profits, every ten percent is hundreds of thousands of pure profits for large households, it is too tempting!

Seeing Lao Cao come back, everyone's eyes turned to the past again, people looked at Lao Cao with questions, curiosity, and envy, Fang Xia asked: "Lao Cao, why do you have to let this veteran go out?"

"It's just a light starter that's broken. Lao Cao just said simply, and then he looked at the stock and found that his stock had also risen sharply, so his eyebrows immediately danced. He was still very accustomed to touching his pocket, as if he was looking for a cigarette, and he had to give up after touching nothing for a long time.

There is still more than half an hour to close, it seems that the market has pulled out a big white line without any suspense, Zhang Jun sat on the chair and felt very bored, he lazily glanced at Yang Jiahui next to him, and looked carefully, it turned out that Yang Jiahui was looking at the K-line of the market intently, she kept comparing with her fingers, back and forth, she didn't pay attention to Zhang Jun looking at her twenty-one thoughts calculating the market. It took a few minutes to be done.

Yang Jiahui only found out at this time that he had been looking at himself, so he smiled lightly and didn't say anything, Zhang Jun understood: It must be said after the closing, he honestly sat on the chair and looked at the rising large-cap stock index, he could imagine that the current retail investor hall must be full of emotion, and the ones who sold in the morning will be depressed now, hey!

Look at the sun outside the window is not so dazzling, and there is a little westward turn, although the wind is not very strong, but it can be seen that the leaves of the small trees outside are gently shaking, Zhang Jun stood in front of the window and looked downstairs, he suddenly saw a group of people carrying a woman who looked like an elderly person shouting for a taxi, he shouted: "Jiahui, look, what's going on over there?"

Yang Jiahui followed to the window, she looked at it carefully and said, "It seems that someone is sick." ”

Immediately afterwards, the people in the house came to the window to look at the group of people, only to see a few taxis in a row, and several taxis saw this and left quickly, people were in a commotion on the road, about ten minutes later, an ambulance stopped, people put the old man on the ambulance, the ambulance made a piercing sound away.

Old Man Liu let out a real sigh: "Hey! Stocks are really not suitable for the elderly. ”

"There's no way, it's all about money. Aunt Wang also made the same exclamation.

As he spoke, the time for closing had come, and after a quick glance, the people left the big room satisfied. In the hall downstairs, there was a large group of people gathered, and people were talking about what had just happened.

It took them a long time to understand what was going on.

It turned out that this is an old woman who has just entered the market, seeing others are happy to make money, usually not wealthy, she listened to the words of others and broke into the stock market, just entered the market for a few days and earned some scattered silver, she was in a good mood to say that the stock market is a place to pick up money anywhere, as long as you come in, there are a lot of banknotes to earn, this is not just yesterday to extradite a few old partners, do not want to buy after today is a low open, in the morning when a few people saw other people in the sale immediately panicked, did not make money a few old people in the first transaction called tuition, more annoying isWhen they walked into the exchange again in the afternoon, they found that the stocks they sold were actually in the top rise, and several old partners said a few words to her fiercely, no, the old woman couldn't withstand such a blow, a fire surged up, and she fainted.

When several people heard such a narrative, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, and Zhang Jun also felt a faint chill on his back. He turned his head to look at Yang Jiahui beside him and whispered, "Jiahui, what do you think?"

Yang Jiahui shook her head very indifferently, and then pulled Zhang Jun out of the trading hall, Zhang Jun was a little puzzled by her attitude, but it was not easy to continue to ask questions when she saw that there were many people around her, so she didn't ask, after they broke up with a few people in the big house, they still walked along the bank of the Liao River, and looked at no one around Zhang Jun asked: "Jiahui, why didn't you say why just now?"

Yang Jiahui raised her head and glanced at Zhang Jun and said, "When you get to the big bear market, you will see how many jumpers have jumped off the building." She made it clear that it was just a small episode.

The two of them came to the guardrail by the river, lying on it and looking at the wide river, it is now a low tide, most of the mud and rocks under the river bank are exposed, and a few small crabs are walking through the mud and rocks, they are foaming at the mouth and looking for delicious food, Yang Jiahui suddenly remembered a sentence: "Only when you withdraw from the fry do you know who is swimming naked." ”

"What naked swimming?" asked Zhang Jun, a little puzzled.

That's what Warren Buffett said. ”

Zhang Jun nodded lightly, he saw that Yang Jiahui was a little silent and deliberately looked for other topics, he said, "I thought there was a big beauty swimming naked?" ”

"I hate it!" Yang Jiahui glanced at him.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw Yang Jiahui's thoughtful appearance, and he asked with a smile: "What's wrong, I'm not happy." ”

"I'm wondering when China's stock market will not be a paradise for speculators, and when will it be a real investment. Yang Jiahui said. After she finished speaking, she continued to look at the river in the distance and the passing cargo ships.

Zhang Jun also vaguely felt this way, and he also felt that the current stock market was indeed a bit abnormal, but in such an environment, do stockholders like himself have the right to speak? Since there is no right to speak, it is better to make money honestly.

Thinking of this, he gently touched Yang Jiahui and said, "Jiahui, what do you want to do so much? We are not the China Securities Regulatory Commission, the China Banking Regulatory Commission or anything." ”

"I don't want to. Yang Jiahui turned her head and smiled at Zhang Jun, she pointed to a few seabirds in the distance and said, "Hey, you see, we are such free and easy people, and we can't control so much." ”

"Yes. ”

In the distance, a few seabirds danced in mid-air, sometimes chasing and sometimes stabbing high into the blue sky, they chirped loudly, as if calling for something? A seabird suddenly went straight into the water from mid-air, it didn't take much effort to clearly see it holding a fish in its mouth, only to see it shake its feathers, and then a flapping of its wings flew up, other seabirds saw it with fish in its mouth and came over to plunder, this bird kept changing its flight path to avoid chasing, and then the seabirds went straight into the water to find delicious food.

The two of them looked at it with interest for a while, and then left the guardrail and walked towards the small pavilion not far away, unlucky! From a distance, they saw that there was already a pair of men and women hugging in the small pavilion, Zhang Jun pulled Yang Jiahui to stop, and he whispered: "I originally wanted to do something bad in the small pavilion, but it seems that this bad thing can't be done." ”

"Annoying. ”

Yang Jiahui said coquettishly, and then looked around for something, and after a while she pulled him to walk not far away, not long ago, came to the door of a high-end hotel, Zhang Jun asked puzzledly: "What are you doing here?"

"Drink tea. ”

"Tea?"

Zhang Jun really didn't quite understand what she meant.

Yang Jiahui said: "Have a cup of coffee, you can follow!"

This is a high-end hotel, it is located on the east bank of the Liao River, Zhang Jun generally rarely goes this way, so he is not particularly familiar with this hotel.

When they walked into the hotel, the waiter greeted them with a smile, and Yang Jiahui said to her, "Two cups of coffee, find a private room." ”

In the small private room, you can clearly hear the beautiful piano sound from the hall, and you can see the scenery along the window, Zhang Jun secretly thought in his heart: This is really a good place, but I don't know what the price is?

Closing the door and drinking fragrant coffee, Yang Jiahui smiled and said, "Hey, this place is much better than Xiaoting, right?"

"It's good for money!" Mr. Zhang said.

Yang Jiahui pursed her lips and muttered, "Scrooge." ”

Zhang Jun took a sip of coffee, and then stared at the beauty opposite with his two eyes, seeing him so fascinated, Yang Jiahui blushed a little, she said, "What are you looking at?"

"You're just good-looking, so you love it. ”

Yang Jiahui had no choice, so she had to lower her head and take a sip of coffee gently, Zhang Jun saw that she didn't have any reaction, so he got up and came to her side, and sat on a chair with her, although it was very hot outside, but it was cool and pleasant in the private room, he took her in his arms and asked gently: "There will be no waiters coming in here, right?"

Yang Jiahui nodded lightly, and then whispered in his ear, "No." ”

Zhang Jun didn't actually know that this was the .......