vs 186 Persuade Yuanyuan

It is often said that women in love are the most mentally retarded and men in love are the most cunning, which is suitable for He Yuanyuan, but Zhang Jun reminded her several times at the wine table to be careful of her funds and protect her money, but He Yuanyuan turned a deaf ear to this, which made Zhang Jun feel very annoyed.

A girl asked, "Yuanyuan, is this analyst of yours good at stock speculation?" He Yuanyuan smiled and nodded, her face showing a smug look.

"Then let's help me speculate too, a lot of people are speculating in stocks now!" the girl continued.

"Okay, I'll tell you about it tomorrow. He Yuanyuan agreed very happily, in fact, she didn't know that the risk had gradually come to her, and she was still blindly looking forward to it.

Yang Jiahui is not familiar with them, so she has very few words, only occasionally politely says a few words, and then quietly takes a few sips of drinks and listens to their chat. Zhang Jun is very feminine and gets along well with his classmates, especially today he is the only girl, so he has gradually become the target of "attack".

One of the girls said, "Hey, Dajun, tell us how you caught up with such a beautiful girl?"

"That's it, let's talk about it. Several other girls followed suit.

Zhang Jun looked at Yang Jiahui, thinking that there was no need to be too low-key on this occasion, as long as he told the truth, he might be able to give He Yuanyuan a wake-up call, so he cleared his throat and said: "Ahh ”

As soon as he said this, Zhang Jun felt that his right arm was pinched to death, and he knew that this was Yang Jiahui's masterpiece again.

"Let's be honest. Zhang Jun said and looked at her, Yang Jiahui glanced at him, lowered his head and drank his drink without speaking.

Zhang Jun continued: "I was stupid as soon as I entered the hall that time, and I didn't understand what it was, so I opened the house in a daze, and I happened to meet a colleague, who took me to the big room and knew her." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Jiahui with a smile.

"The big house needs a lot of funds!" He Yuanyuan asked with wide eyes and amazement.

Yang Jiahui smiled faintly and didn't say anything, she just looked at Zhang Jun gently, Zhang Jun understood what she meant, so she continued: "I thought her level was average at first, but I didn't expect her skills to be super first-class, and even several masters in our big family admired her." ”

"How much is that?" asked one girl.

"Guess what. Zhang Jun said.

"1 million?"

"2 million?"

"Don't guess, it's 13 million today, right?" Zhang Jun said and looked at her, Yang Jiahui still smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"Wow, that's a lot of money! How much money did you get into the stock market?" He Yuanyuan asked.

Yang Jiahui said at this time: "I took stocks when I was in college, and my own funds were 150,000 yuan at that time. As soon as the words fell, no one in the room was speechless, and all the people looked at her quietly, as if in doubt, Zhang Jun understood their thoughts and said: "We have successfully made a difference in the stock of Hongyuan Securities today, she is the difference of 100,000 shares, and the capital has increased by 200,000 yuan in vain, and finally this stock has hit the price limit." ”

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he took a sip of wine very proudly, and then quietly glanced at He Yuanyuan, he hoped that she could understand that the stock market master was not a theorist but a doer, and He Yuanyuan at this time also had some doubts, and she couldn't stop looking at Yang Jiahui.

"Really?" asked He Yuanyuan.

"Why do you want to lie?" Yang Jiahui asked rhetorically.

A female classmate interjected at this time and said, "Hey, Dajun, what about my funds to help you speculate?"

Zhang Jun looked at Yang Jiahui and said, "What do you see?"

"The stock market is about to fall, so let's talk about it later. Yang Jiahui said softly, although her voice was not very loud, but this sentence exploded in the house like a bomb, because all people did not believe that the stock market could fall, as a song sang: no matter how poor you are, you can't sell stocks, and now you can't sell them even if you are killed.

There are a few people here who have already bought stocks more or less, so their concern is no less than that of these two professional stockholders, and one of them asked a girl: "Jiahui, I bought a stock, that is, the first few days, and now there are still some profits, should I sell it according to what you said?"

Without waiting for Yang Jiahui to answer, another girl rushed to say: "I bought 10,000 yuan in the spring, but I just caught up with the rooster crow in the middle of the night, and now the stock index has risen so much, my stock has actually gone down, sad!"

He Yuanyuan also said: "I heard people say that the stock index will rise to 8,000 points this time, and it may rise to 12,000 points next year, do you think it may be impossible?"

In the face of so many problems, Yang Jiahui is very calm, her words have always been simple and clear, and she will not drag the mud and water, she said: "The main reason for this market is the fund, that is, the market of all people, the current valuation has been far away from the support of fundamentals, coupled with the continuous regulation and control of the country, the decline is inevitable, about a month later, when the time is not a loss or a profit will be sold." ”

"Really?" several people in the room almost didn't believe their ears. All the people and all the stock commentators are optimistic about this market, and under the vigorous propaganda of this kind of public opinion, they have slowly paralyzed the nerves of the vast number of retail investors, blocked their sight, and made them see only hope and "money charts," forgetting the huge risks in the stock market.

Zhang Jun touched her quietly, and Yang Jiahui knew in her heart that her words had been ruthlessly thrown into the sea, so she simply stopped talking.

The taste of the dishes in Yanming Village is still good, I remember the last time they came back from a trip to Qianshan to eat dinner in this hotel, it left a very good impression on them at that time, it was clean and tidy, the private room can be said to be spotless, and the most important thing is that the stir-fried food here tastes really good.

Just as he was talking, the dishes were brought up one by one, and all kinds of stir-fried dishes were put on the table without much effort, Zhang Jun asked with some distress: "Yuanyuan, how many dishes do you want, how much waste you can't eat?"

"I can't eat it. He Yuanyuan pursed her lips and smiled after speaking.

"It's earned at first glance. A girl said with a smile.

Unconsciously, a few hours passed, they chatted very happily, after all, they were all girls of the same age, with endless whispers that were not enough to chat, Yang Jiahui also quickly mingled with them, together "chirping" and laughing, only Zhang Jun quietly drank liquor alone, he sometimes interjected a sentence and sometimes drank a sip of wine, and unconsciously drank half a catty of liquor alone, he felt a little confused and lucky, and the wine was the most appropriate to drink to this portion.

Walking out of the hotel, Yang Jiahui deliberately took He Yuanyuan to go home together, the two girls muttered and whispered, Zhang Jun had to follow behind them, and soon, they came to the outside of Yang Jiahui's community.

"You two go together, I'm going home. Yang Jiahui said with a smile.

"You're not jealous!" He Yuanyuan said.

"Tomorrow I'll torture him. After she finished speaking, she jumped in, and seeing that she was gone, Zhang Juncai and He Yuanyuan walked home.

"Yuanyuan, what I said, you should really think about it. After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he looked at her seriously, in fact, in the depths of Zhang Jun's heart, he still had an indescribable feeling for this old classmate, this feeling may be a budding love, he can't say it.

"I think he's very reliable. He Yuanyuan also glanced at Zhang Jun after speaking, and from her eyes, Zhang Jun felt that she still had deep feelings for Yan Ruobai, so she said so firmly.

"How much money did you invest?" asked Zhang Jun.

"100,000. ”

"Oh, that's not much. Zhang Jun said softly.

"What's not much, this is the hard-earned money I've saved from my work in the past few years! He Yuanyuan said.

Zhang Jun did not answer her positively, at this time he had a plan in his heart, that is, if there was really that day, he would not hesitate to support her with some money, even if it was 100,000 yuan.

Thinking of this, he also became happy, and simply stopped chatting about these headache topics, they walked and chatted along the way, they were very close, just like when they were children, they went to school together and left school together.

Soon came to He Yuanyuan's house, after Zhang Jun said goodbye to her, he walked home alone, at this time, she felt a little cold, after all, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather in the morning and evening has gradually cooled down, he looked up at the sky, the dark blue sky is so charming, the sky flashes a small star, they are more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, and like blinking and talking to themselves, at this time the moon has disappeared, only the stars in the sky are left, the milky white Milky Way is like a light veil to set off the blue of the sky and the earth, and suddenly a good meteor in the night sky draws a silver lineIt's like searching for the best future in the world.

This is the night in autumn, although with a hint of coolness, but there is no summer heat and no winter cold, there are golden leaves and purple chrysanthemums, although the big locust tree on the side of the road does not have red leaves, but she is also a kind of embellishment that can make people think of autumn. The kind of stamens that resemble flowers but are not flowers, when they rise in the morning, they will be spread all over the ground. When I stepped on my feet, there was no sound or smell, only a little bit of very fine and soft touch.

Zhang Jun thought about it at the moment, as soon as he looked up, he had come to the door of his house, he took out the key to open the door of the building and walked straight up, because it was late at night, the voice-activated lights in the corridor flickered on and off with a terrifying light, Zhang Jun was a little nervous, he ran a few steps and went up, and turned a corner to the turn of the stairs, he found two people .......