The breeze gently caresses the earth, and the willow trees on the side of the road quietly stretch out tender green shoots, wandering in the breeze, like a naughty boy playing a swing, and the branches collide inadvertently, and like a pair of men and women who are in love for the first time, some sparks occasionally occur. The earth is awakened by the breath of spring, and the spring breeze brings more imagination and hope. The sunshine in spring is warm and soft, and the combination of sunshine and breeze brings more strength to this small northern city. People were completely infected by the breath of spring, and all had hopeful smiles on their faces.

The cold winter has passed, the warm spring has arrived, people are dressed in all kinds of colorful costumes walking on the streets, especially young girls and young women, everyone dressed like flowers, dotting every corner of the city.

Zhang Jun watched the pedestrians on the street through the glass window, enjoying the beautiful picture, he looked at the beauties around him, only to find that they were also extraordinarily enchanting, Fang Xia's thin white neck hung a pearl necklace, the necklace was slightly white and yellow, and the sunlight shone out colorful light, and the low-cut cashmere sweater revealed a part that was enough to make any man dizzy, Zhang Jun looked at it and looked a little distracted.

"Ahh

Fang Xia was down-to-earth and generous, she looked at the honest Zhang Jun carefully, and said happily: "Dajun, how old is this year?"

"I'm 25 years old." Zhang Jun said.

Fang Xia let out a wicked laugh.

Yang Jiahui gently tapped the table with her right finger, supported her beautiful face with her left hand, and turned her handsome eyes and said, "Sister Fang, what do you mean?"

Zhang Jun quietly took a look at Yang Jiahui and found that she was also very pretty today, under her black bun, there was a melon seed face, and two rows of white teeth were exposed in her slightly upturned small mouth. Under the slender eyebrows, a pair of big eyes flickered, Zhang Jun looked secretly, this time he was afraid of being seen by others, but fortunately, Yang Jiahui didn't pay attention to him.

Fang Xia said happily: "I didn't say anything! Don't wronged a good person!\"

Fang Xia poked Zhang Jun with the head of her chopsticks and asked, "I didn't ask anything else, did I?"

Zhang Jun hurriedly said, "No, no..... Not. ”

"Why are you still stuttering?" Fang Xia continued to tease.

Fang Xia suddenly became happy and said, "I remembered something, I'm always amused." ”

The two of them hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Fang Xia said: "Last Sunday, we went to the Rainforest Tea House for tea, and there was a driver at the door who commanded the car, and whenever a car reversed, he would make a gesture to command. ”

Fang Xia took a bite of kimchi and then said: "There was a car ready to reverse, the car boy raised his right hand to command, and shouted in his mouth: pour, pour...... Pour. The driver hurriedly got out of the car and asked, "How did you command the car?" The driver blushed and stretched out his right arm and said loudly: Stop!

Yang Jiahui said happily: "You just spoil the stutterer!"

Zhang Jun also had fun.

Yang Jiahui glanced at Zhang Jun and said, "She's making up a story to spoil you!"

Zhang Jun muttered, "I didn't hear it!"

Fang Xia giggled, and said to Yang Jiahui: "It's not okay yet, it's eccentric!"

The two young men were ridiculed with red faces.

After lunch, the three of them walked out of the cold noodle shop, Yang Jiahui and Fang Xia held hands and talked and laughed along the way, completely ignoring Zhang Jun who was following behind, Zhang Jun had no choice but to follow silently. This is the largest commercial street in the city, with many shops and crowds, they enjoy the street scene, enjoy the sunshine, and enjoy the happiness.

Loving snacks may be a woman's nature, on the way back Fang Xia and Yang Jiahui bought a lot of glass cows and sea cones, in Liaoying, a seaside city, there are a lot of seafood and are very fresh, Liaoying people's fascination with seafood can be described as crazy.

Zhang Jun, who followed behind, bought more than a dozen sugar gourds, and said to them as he walked: "Sugar gourds are not only delicious, but the main thing is that hawthorn has the effect of eating and losing weight, which is good for beautiful women." ”

Yang Jiahui turned around and grabbed a sugar gourd and said, "I love to eat this." He ate as he walked.

Fang Xia looked at Yang Jiahui and said with a smile: "Pay attention to the image of a beautiful woman." ”

Yang Jiahui said indifferently: "Whatever! I like this feeling." ”

The big room is still playing mahjong, the sun shines into the room, the light is full of smoke, everyone is surrounded by smoke, Yang Jiahui broke into the house, and opened the doors and windows.

"You're not afraid of being smoked to death! Mahjong took the glass cow and ate it. Yang Jiahui said hatefully.

Soon, the glass cow, the sea cone, and the sugar gourd were put on the cleaned mahjong table, and Zhang Jun took the time to take a look at the Shanghai Six Hundred, obediently!

Everyone sat around the table and buckled up the glass cow, Lao Cao looked very happy today, and said to the three people: "First of all, I thank you on behalf of everyone...... Guys. ”

Lao Cao's "we" sound is very long and heavy.

Lao Cao then made a speech: "It's you...... We, in the midst of our busy schedules, have brought you delicious food, ah!haha. ”

Lao Hou interjected: "Yes, I will say it! Say, eat cows and cows in the afternoon," he said, pointing to the glass cows.

"Eat cow cow in the afternoon, grab the calf stock, grow up to be a big cow, let's also eat beef. The old marquis looked around proudly.

Old Man Liu rolled his eyes and looked at the proud old marquis and said, "This is also called poetry?"

"Look at me. The old man said.

Everyone applauded happily, because they knew that Old Man Liu was an old student.

said: "The stock price has risen in a straight line, people are in a good mood, every day, every day is a little mahjong." ”

"What's going on, what's going on!" the old man looked around.

Lao Cao raised his thumb and said, "Vulgar!"

Aunt Wang also raised her thumb and said, "Not bad, not bad." ”

Then he looked at them and said, "That's pretty vulgar." ”

Hahaha.......

"Yes, I can't afford to hide, I'll go downstairs, hehe" said the old man, got up and left.

The market in the afternoon is still strong, 3000 points are no longer a problem, the people in the retail hall are excited, three or five groups of gods are chatting, fighting landlords are not lively. Even the staff in the work area are laughing and laughing among themselves, all of them are looking forward to a better future, and all of them seem to see a world like flowers and a paradise like flowers in the future.

In the corner of the hall, in the last row of retail chairs sat a man, dressed in a black Nizi half-coat, his hair was a little gray but very neat, a pair of glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, a few shallow wrinkles on his forehead, and a lit cigarette in his right hand. He is Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu watched all this quietly, Mr. Liu's overall view is a must, he observed carefully, while savoring it, suddenly a chill came up, he didn't know why?

Many times, Mr. Liu likes to think alone, and he feels that the conclusions drawn from this are more objective, so he sits there silently, watching what is happening in the hall and listening to every word of people.

There were a few people in the front row of him playing poker, a few people were playing happily, ignoring what or nothing was around them, and Old Man Liu was also attracted to the past, and he looked at these people silently.

I heard a person say while capturing: "How much do you think the market can rise?"

A man with a fur hat glanced at the big screen and said, "5000 should be fine!"

Another person took it and said, "Almost." ”

The old man didn't interject, just continued to listen silently.

"Fur Hat" spoke again: "Do you guess how much my brother and sister have earned in two years?"

Everyone shook their heads together, indicating that they didn't know.

The "fur hat" looked at everyone dismissively, then held out four fingers.

"Four thousand?"

"Forty thousand?"

"Four hundred thousand?"

"Quadruple!" said Fur Hat admiringly.

"Fur Hat" continued: "The most important thing is that she is just a new shareholder, which is really sad!"

"Awesome, awesome. A voice of adoration.

After smoking a cigarette, the old man got up and wandered around the hall, looking at the information standing on the wall for a while, looking at the game for a while, on the surface, he was relaxed, and in the old man's heart there was already a sense of foreboding, which was cultivated for many years and tempered in the stock market for many years.

Back upstairs, the old man sat quietly in front of the computer, frowning and speechless for a while.

Lao Hou asked curiously, "Do you feel something?"

The old man replied slowly: "I don't feel right, but I can't say it." ”

His words were like dropping a bomb in the calm waters of a lake, causing waves.

The youngest Yang Jiahui was a little breathless, and said, "Don't scare me, I'm full!"

"Hehe, no hurry, no hurry!" the old man said lightly.

"Then why do you say it doesn't feel right?" asked Yang Jiahui anxiously.

The old man glanced at Yang Jiahui and said meaningfully: "The train brake also has inertia, do you say yes?"

People are squeaking anymore, what are they thinking?

Zhang Jun is the only "fledgling" here, and he is only obedient.

The old man broke the short silence and said, "Someone downstairs just now: Is it normal for a novice to earn four times in two years?"

Fang Xia was a little unconvinced and said, "Do novices have to lose?"

"I'm not talking about how much money you make, it's not a question of making money everywhere is not a good thing. The old man said.

The old man continued: "I once saw such a story in a book, about an old monk who sold when everyone else made a lot of money, and bought it when others lost a lot of money, and others asked why? The old monk replied: I will give it to others when they need it, and I will save the people from disasters when they don't need it! After many years, the old monk is rich and rivals the country. ”

Zhang Jun muttered and asked, "That old monk still hasn't paid for his death!"

Lao Hou happily patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder and said, "The fledgling is also a fledgling!"

Hahahaha.......

Yang Jiahui joked on the side: "Go home and read books and take notes!"

Anyway, pursed his lips and giggled.

"It's closing season again, don't be speechless, tomorrow is still beautiful, go home and drink crabs. The old man stood up and stretched.

After hearing this, Aunt Wang covered her mouth and said, "Whoever accompanies me to the dentist, my teeth are all down!"

Hahaha.......

Zhang Jun was really obedient, on the way home, he deliberately turned a corner, and came to the Northern Book City, the Northern Book City is the largest book city here, he carefully flipped through the stock books, trying to find the answer, trying to find that trace of feeling, there are too many books in this area, and he needs to acquire a lot of knowledge, hundreds of books make him a little dizzy, and he is reading one by one without purpose.

The waiter came over and asked, "Is it a new shareholder, can I introduce you to a few books?"

Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Thank you!"

Holding a few newly bought books, as if holding a holy decree, Zhang Jun imagined the future all the way home.

He's looking for feeling, looking for the feeling of invincibility in the stock market.