Section 275 The death of Lao Leng

The market had closed, and the two women had no intention of leaving, and they continued to sit on the sofa eating, drinking, and chatting, until about four o'clock in the afternoon, when they left a piece of fruit peel and walked out.

Zhang Jun sent Jiahui outside her community and said, "I'll go home and pack up, so I won't go to your house!"

"Hmm!"

Jiahui nodded, then pointed to one cheek and said, "Kiss." ”

Zhang Jun looked around and no one paid attention, so he quickly kissed it before leaving, he was naturally busy for a while when he returned home, everything he should have used was packed in a suitcase, and after packing everything, he walked into the study and opened the computer to log in to QQ that had not been on for a long time.

"Di Di Di!" A series of cries sounded, Zhang Jun opened it and looked, it turned out that it was the princess calling him, this princess was the hotel's manager Xiao Wang, Zhang Jun didn't know what was going on and replied: "What's the matter, princess!"

"Ask you, I heard it's going to rise, right?" said the princess.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Jun's typing speed was extremely slow, and he was already sweating tired after he finally typed two words, but Manager Xiao Wang over there typed extremely fast.

"I heard from a well-informed person and want to tell you!"

"Thanks... I bought it!" Zhang Jun said after another long day's effort.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Jun knew that she didn't understand too much, so he typed hard: "The stock is going to rise, I'm full!"

"It's full, it's full!"

Zhang Jun felt blushing, and he typed, "Yes." ”

"When are you in Beijing?" said the princess.

"I scolded to go to Shenzhen, and the stupidest thing will take half a year to get!"

Zhang Jun typed and sent it out, only to find that there were many typos, and he himself smiled bitterly, but fortunately, the princess opposite had already understood what he meant and sent a picture of laughter.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Jun went offline, because his parents had already gone home from work at this time, and his parents naturally told him for a while when they saw that their son was about to go away, but fortunately, Zhang Jun was a very obedient person, he would not cause trouble everywhere, and they were very relieved about this.

After chatting with his parents very late, he returned to his room, sat in front of the desk and looked out the window to meditate, but saw that it was already dark outside the window, it was a moonless night, only a few stars in the sky were glowing dimly, and the sky seemed even more gloomy, Zhang Jun knew in his heart that an autumn rain was coming, he sat quietly on the chair for a long time before he felt a little sleepy and went to bed.

The next day, Zhang Jun was awakened by a thunderstorm, he straightened up and looked out the window, sure enough, the rain was pouring down, lightning and thunder came together, and the clock on the wall was already more than seven o'clock in the morning, but the day was dark and cold.

"Can you go this day?" Zhang Jun said to himself.

Since it was Saturday, his parents were also resting at home, but they had already gotten up early to make breakfast for him, "Hurry up, army!" shouted his mother in the kitchen.

"Hey!" Zhang Jun agreed and put on his clothes and pants and went to the ground, only to see that his mother had made a bowl of noodles and two poached eggs for himself, Zhang Jun was really a little hungry, he simply washed up and sat on the chair to eat.

"Mom, it is said that you have to eat some noodles when you go far away, is there such a saying?" Zhang Jun asked.

"Well, that's why I ordered noodles for you!"

Zhang Jun stole a glance at his mother, he wanted to say a word of thanks, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back, as the phone rang, it turned out that Jiahui was anxiously waiting for his arrival at home, he hurriedly swallowed the remaining half bowl of noodles, and then said goodbye to his parents and ran downstairs.

Standing at the mouth of the stairs only to feel the rain outside is even heavier, the ground is full of "silver tulips", a burst of lightning across the sky followed by bursts of deafening thunder, the thunder from far and near tumbling like a tiger out of the mountain, Zhang Jun stood at the staircase and looked blankly, his heart was stunned, this is, an umbrella was propped up behind him, he looked back, it turned out to be his father standing behind him.

"I'll send you out!" said the father.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Jun said and walked out of the community side by side with his father, Zhang Jun called a taxi and got in, "Dad, goodbye!" Through the reflector, he saw his father's figure getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared, and he felt a burst of sourness in his heart.

When she came to her family and found that she was the only one in the house, Jiahui sat in the living room looking at the sky uneasily, Zhang Jun asked as soon as they met: "It's raining so hard, why are we leaving?"

"The company has a car to the provincial capital for a while, and I'm worried about whether the plane can take off?"

"There are lightning rods on the plane!" Zhang Jun said with a big grin.

"Huh!"

Yang Jiahui smiled faintly and didn't speak, she pulled him to sit quietly on the sofa in the living room, the time was slowly tormented in the thunderstorm, and finally waited until more than 9 o'clock in the morning, only to hear a few horns outside the door, they just walked out of the house, came a white van, and two people carried boxes into it.

"It's Master Lu!" Jiahui said.

"Yes, I'm going to pick up a guest in the provincial capital, and Mr. Han asked me to pick you up by the way!" Master Lu said.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, this Master Lu drove cautiously with his head stuffy, he barely said a few words along the way, and finally came to the provincial capital at noon, the rain in the provincial capital was even heavier, but there was no thunder and lightning, and the van walked for about an hour before coming to the airport, Master Lu sent them outside the hall, and then helped them carry the suitcase in before leaving.

The hall of the waiting room was already crowded with people waiting for the plane, and the plane they were going to take off had two hours to take, and they were not in a hurry anyway, the two of them bought a newspaper and sat in a corner and waited quietly.

"Hey, this person is the person I saw in Tarzan last year. Jiahui showed him the newspaper.

Zhang Jun took the newspaper and looked at it, only to see that there was such a text written on it: A middle-aged man surnamed Leng in Fuzhou had a heart attack on the stock exchange floor and was sent to a local hospital, and finally died of incurable after three days of rescue. It is understood that the man surnamed Leng is a stockholder with several years of stock age, in this year's stock market, the man helped others to speculate in stocks and lost some money, so in the recent market has always been in the process of extreme depression, according to the family, some time ago the man did gold futures trading and liquidated, in today's market, the man was unable to stand the stock market crash and heart attack, when he was dying, he had to shout: up!

Zhang Jun found this person's pre-life photo on the side after reading it, and said: "Sure enough, it was the person surnamed Leng, I thought he was good at the time, why can't I think about it?"

Jiahui said with a smile: "As long as the fundamentals of stocks are strong, the stock price will definitely rise, and his most important thing is gold futures!"

"Same as foreign exchange?" Zhang Jun asked.

"It's almost, it's just a gambling game, so I don't agree with you when you say foreign exchange speculation!"

Zhang Jun said: "I know, I won't touch that thing for the rest of my life!"

"Only stocks are valuable, you can understand if you look at Warren Buffett, if he goes to play foreign exchange or gold, I am afraid he will lose nothing!" Jiahui said.

"Can you have such a large amount of money?" asked Zhang Jun puzzled.

Jiahui snorted and said, "He can't compare with the world even if he has money!"

"You have to know that the daily trading volume in the foreign exchange market is more than 8 trillion US dollars, what is his tens of billions?" Jia Hui continued.

Zhang Jun understood that this kind of game of big fish eating small fish was really difficult to obtain, and he knew that he had to leave far away, he opened the newspaper casually, read the report on Lao Leng's death again, and said: "Jiahui, I think it is better to invest in stocks rationally, and it is good to make profits step by step!"

"Hmm!"

Jiahui snatched the newspaper after speaking, and then lay on his lap and read the newspaper, while Zhang Jun slowly stroked her little face, but his eyes looked at the people around him, the time was really long, two hours was like two days.

The rain outside was still "crackling", a gust of wind blew in from the direction of the gate, Jiahui's body shrank, she felt a little chilled, and said: "The weather in this provincial city is several degrees cooler than ours!"

Zhang Jun took it and said, "Our one is cooler than Shenzhen!"

"What do you mean?" asked Jiahui as she straightened up and grabbed his ear with her hand.

"No, no. ”

Zhang Jun bared his teeth and shouted, in his begging for mercy, Jiahui let go of his hand, and then said: "Look at people's old coldness, they still say it is rising when they are dying, look at how dedicated they are!"

"Hehe, he doesn't have a very good mentality, a little rushed, what do you say!"

"Well, so let's just be steady!"

Zhang Jun closed his eyes after speaking, although he had only met this surnamed Leng a few times, but in his mind, this person was still very cheerful, why did he come to this point?

......。

Jiahui took the initiative to tease him when he saw that he was a little sad, and the two of them laughed and waited for the arrival of the boarding time, and finally heard the loudspeaker in the waiting room: Please pay attention to passengers going to Shenzhen, please pay attention to passengers going to Shenzhen, please go to Entrance 3 to check in tickets.

After passing the security check and boarding the plane, they felt a lot more comfortable sitting on the plane, looking at the rain outside the plane Zhang Jun asked: "Jiahui, you said that with such a heavy rain, can the plane take off?"

"Of course, because there's a lightning rod!" Jiahui replied with a smile.

"Hehe!" Zhang Jun knew that she was joking with herself, so he laughed dryly, but one of his hands pinched her underneath, and then turned his body to continue to look at the sky outside.

"Oops, it's annoying!" Jiahui looked at him fiercely while rubbing the pinched part, and suddenly, her hand also reached for his ribs, and Zhang Jun felt a burst of itching and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha!"

He turned around and found that the plane was full of people looking at him in unison.

"Me?"