It turned out that the short and fat Manager Zhou was arguing with a few people, and I saw that Manager Zhou's face was constantly trembling, and even the two thick lips were trembling slightly, and he kept shouting: "I made money for you, isn't it wrong to get more commissions?"

"We have a contract, and we don't have to pay a commission!" said another person.

"That's it!" someone else was helping.

Four or five people besieged the short and fat Manager Zhou, which really made him unbearable, and finally he said: "If you have earned so much and have a little opinion, then okay, if you lose money, I don't care." ”

A person grabbed him and said, "We have a contract, if you lose money, you will also lose money according to the contract!"

Manager Zhou's face was swollen and red at this time, like a piece of ripe pork liver, he was a little dizzy, and he said, "I, I will pay you more if I lose the most." ”

"Then sign the contract, and the profits and losses will be according to the current proportion!" One of them pulled Manager Zhou to the back room.

"Sign it!" shouted Manager Zhou as he walked.

Zhang Jun looked there until he saw them go away, and then he turned around and walked into his house, and he pushed the door only to find that the people in the room were also happily talking about something? As if every move in the stock market had nothing to do with them, when he saw Zhang Jun pushing the door in, Lao Hou preemptively said: "Dajun, do you see someone arguing outside?"

"See, it's Manager Zhou and a few people who are arguing over what commission. Zhang Jun said.

Lao Hou smiled and said, "We are discussing how this Manager Zhou died, you can also listen to it." Zhang Jun didn't feel funny in his heart, why should people talk about how people can die! He didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, sat on his chair, looked back at Yang Jiahui, and found that she was also turning around, straddling her arms on the back of the chair, looking at everyone happily.

Zhang Jun was a little puzzled and inconvenient to talk nonsense, and he also sat on the chair honestly and listened to everyone's discussions. I saw that the old man Liu pushed his iconic glasses and said: "This market manager asks for more money from other customers, and the market will deteriorate in a few days, what will he do to compensate other customers?

Lao Hou said: "He is not enough to swallow the elephant, when he makes money, he wants less, if he really loses, he will lose less, like him is such a greedy law, I think jumping off the building is certain." After Lao Hou finished speaking, he laughed, and everyone's expressions were almost amazingly consistent.

Yang Jiahui said: "Anyway, I don't do the job of the account manager if I am killed, I am too tired to say that my life is in danger!"

Zhang Jun looked at their discussion stupidly, and he couldn't understand a word, because he still didn't know what an account manager was, and what was the specific job of an account manager?

I heard Fang Xia say on the side: "Don't care how he dies, I just don't think he will die well." ”

Haha, there was a burst of laughter in the room.

Fang Xia continued: "Look at my gold stocks, they have risen by several points, and it seems that they are endless. When Fang Xia spoke, her face was also radiant, and her joy naturally couldn't be concealed. Zhang Jun saw it in his eyes, and the moon was happy for her.

Zhang Jun secretly asked Yang Jiahui: "What is an account manager?"

Yang Jiahui said: "I'll tell you." After speaking, he turned around and looked at the plate, and when he found that there was no big problem, he asked Zhang Jun: "What do you see downstairs and what do you hear?"

Zhang Jun said happily: "They are all shouting 4800 points, which can be said to be exciting and enthusiastic." ”

Lao Hou said on the side: "I said that I vaguely heard someone shouting 4800 just now, it turned out to be downstairs!"

Lao Cao stood up suddenly, he raised his arms in the room and shouted: "4800 points, good, very good!" It turned out that Lao Cao remembered the devil training in the first few days, and he shouted in the room to be considered addicted. Everyone watched happily as he performed alone.

Lao Hou suddenly said: "Hey, Lao Cao, I found that you are usually really good at tossing, why did you deflated the eggplant when you came to dry goods, tell us about it!" Lao Hou said, looking at Lao Cao with a smile, at this time, everyone's eyes once again turned to Lao Cao.

When Lao Cao heard this, he returned to his position with a red head and a red face in a panic, and he subconsciously pulled out his coat pocket as if he was looking for a cigarette, and rummaged around before remembering that there was no cigarette in his pocket. Lao Hou still looked at him with a smile and said, "Want cigarettes?"

"One?" said Cao.

Lao Hou laughed and said, "A box of Yuxi was thrown out by Fang Xia in the morning, and I didn't have any cigarettes. ”

Fang Xia interjected over there and said, "This is for your own good, so I don't let you smoke." ”

Lao Hou smiled and said: "For the sake of our next generation, I am willing to quit smoking." After he finished speaking, he looked at the people around him with strange eyes, and finally looked at Fang Xia over there, Fang Xia immediately understood what Lao Hou meant, she just didn't want to talk too much, after all, she was a woman!

Lao Hou saw that Fang Xia was not continuing to talk over there, so he stood up and walked back and forth in the house for a while, like talking to himself and like a true confession, he said: "Many times raw rice is cooked rice, and the elderly like more of the next generation, that is, grandchildren, grandsons, as for other people's feelings are secondary, and there is another one is that the elderly love their children." After Lao Hou finished speaking, he looked at Fang Xia and Wang Junlai from the corner of his eye. Of course, they understood Lao Hou's intentions, Wang Junlai looked at Lao Hou with grateful eyes, and Lao Hou just smiled slightly and turned back to his chair.

It's time to close again, Zhang Jun and Yang Jiahui's stocks are almost closed at the highest point, Zhang Jun quietly took a look at his account when he left, and found that his account assets had further increased, which was almost 300,000 yuan.

The two people finally left the big house, and the others didn't know where to go for a long time, they held hands and still walked on the bank of the Liao River, today's weather is a rare good weather, the thick clouds in the sky cover the dazzling sun, and a slight little north wind brings a trace of coolness, today's weather is really refreshing! Zhang Jun let out a sigh while walking!

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Jiahui, you haven't told me what an account manager is?"

"That's right. Yang Jiahui said: "In the securities industry, the account manager is able to pull some relatively large customers to the brokerage through various channels to trade, they get a part of the benefits, of course, at some times they can also manage money on behalf of customers, generally speaking, there are commissions, this kind of people are generally not regular employees, of course, there are employees." ”

"Oh, that's a lot of money, right?"

Yang Jiahui glanced at Zhang Jun and said: "Of course, when the market is good, the account manager can be said to be making money every day, and when the market is bad, it will be poor, so when the market is good, many account managers are desperately soliciting customers and desperately doing long." ”

"That's not a good market, it's not like everyone says!" Mr. Zhang said.

Yang Jiahui said contemptuously: "What do you think!"

As they spoke, they came to the green bushes they frequented, it was still so refreshing and pleasant, Zhang Jun sat on a stone bench with her in his arms, and Yang Jiahui leaned tightly into his arms and whispered something that only two people knew. For a long time, Zhang Jun suddenly smiled and said, "Jiahui, I found a major problem today?"

"What's the problem?" Yang Jiahui raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Jun said with a little mystery: "I just heard Lao Hou say that Fang Xia seems to be pregnant, don't you say?" Yang Jiahui's face flushed slightly, and she said delicately: "Maybe." ”

Zhang Jun said: "If it were me, I would cut through the mess quickly, why waste time on each other." ”

After speaking, he hugged Yang Jiahui's little face and kissed it gently, seeing that Yang Jiahui didn't have any reaction, he had the courage to kiss it again, Yang Jiahui said coquettishly in his arms: "You bully people so quickly!" Zhang Junle said: "In this world, I dare to bully one person the most, and it is you!" After speaking, he hugged her tighter. Yang Jiahui didn't mean to resist at all, she also hugged him tightly, and they kissed frantically in the green trees.......

After a while, the two of them came to their senses from happiness, Yang Jiahui picked up her little fist and raised it high and gently landed on his shoulder, her little mouth bulging as if she was very angry, and Zhang Jun smiled innocently, looking at her delicate and beautiful face.

The sky outside seemed to be a little gray, and it seemed that it was getting late, and at this time, the leaves above the head were gently rattling, and the wind was gradually getting stronger. The two of them spent a few hours unconsciously in the green trees, and Yang Jiahui suddenly covered her stomach and said: "I ate two mung bean cakes at noon, and I'm a little hungry now. ”

"Then let's go eat it now, the dog meat there is very delicious, and I really haven't eaten enough." Zhang Jun said. After he finished speaking, he stood up with Yang Jiahui in his arms, Yang Jiahui giggled in his arms and said, "I'm teasing you, is dog meat really that delicious?"

"Smelling the fragrance of dog meat, the monk also jumped over the wall, this is a famous saying of Shaolin Temple. Zhang Jun said.

Yang Jiahui said coquettishly: "Then it's good for you to be a monk, it's annoying!"

"Haha, let's go eat dog meat, no matter what anyone else!" Zhang Jun said, carrying her out of the bushes.