Zhang Jun was writing at home for a while, when suddenly his mobile phone rang.

"Hey, Jiahui. ”

"Hey, where are you going to play today?" asked Yang Jiahui.

"I'm writing at home, come to my house on a hot day?" Mr. Zhang said.

"Okay, you pick me up outside the complex. ”

Yang Jiahui put down the phone after speaking, Zhang Jun smiled bitterly, put on his shoes and walked out, he stood outside the door of the community and quietly waited for her to appear, his eyes always looked at the pedestrians passing on the opposite side, but time was constantly passing, she never appeared, Zhang Jun was a little flustered and thought: Is something wrong? He took out his mobile phone and dialed her phone, only to hear the familiar phone ringing behind him, Zhang Jun looked back, it turned out that she was sitting on the stone bench not far away and giggling.

"Morning!" Zhang Jun said, happily ran to her, stretched out his hand, she also stretched out her hand, the two of them pulled together, Zhang Jun pulled her over, and then walked into the community with her.

"Jiahui, where do you want to play?" asked Zhang Jun.

"I don't like to go anywhere, it's weird hot!" Yang Jiahui said lazily.

Walking into Zhang Jun's house, Yang Jiahui took the initiative to say to his parents: "Hello uncle, aunt!"

"Good, good. Mother said happily.

Yang Jiahui said hello and pulled Zhang Jun to his room, Zhang Jun turned on the air conditioner, and the cold wind immediately blew out along with the dust, Zhang Jun hurriedly turned off the air conditioner, Yang Jiahui said: "Why is there so much dust?"

"I've used it once when I bought it. After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he laughed.

The two of them were busy for a while to clean up the dust, and she saw a copy of Wang Xizhi's "Luo Shen Fu" on the desk, so she picked up a brush like a decent, dipped it in ink and wrote it seriously. Zhang Jun lay on the side and watched carefully, with a smile on his face, Yang Jiahui finally wrote a piece of paper and asked, "How is it?"

"That's good!" Mr. Zhang said.

Yang Jiahui knew that he was saying good things in the wind, anyway, she didn't care what he said, as long as she was happy, Yang Jiahui put down the brush and moved her wrist, and suddenly heard Zhang Jun's mother say: "Jiahui, don't go, I'll go to the small market to buy some food." ”

Yang Jiahui said: "Auntie, don't bother, maybe I'll play in a while." ”

"I'll be back in a moment. Mother said. After she finished speaking, she walked out happily. At this time, my father also put on civilian clothes, carried a large jar of tea, and happily left the house with chess.

Zhang Jun said: "My dad is an old chess fan, and he has to find someone to play against whenever he has time. After that, he smiled at Yang Jiahui.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Yang Jiahui.

Zhang Jun saw that there were only two of them in the family, and his courage gradually grew, he quietly hugged her thin waist behind and said, "Hey, Jiahui, why do you think I can't see you?"

Yang Jiahui giggled and said, "I don't know, I don't want anyone anyway." ”

Zhang Jun knew that what she said was a lie, if she didn't want to come so early, what the lover said would always be wrong, so Zhang Jun also followed her words and said: "I know, but I think you can do it." ”

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he looked at her with a smile on his back, and Yang Jiahui said softly: "It's annoying." ”

"I'm going to get watermelon. After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he walked to the kitchen, took out two pieces of cut watermelon from the refrigerator and handed them to Yang Jiahui.

"I don't want to eat, you better get some hot water!" Yang Jiahui said.

"How is Tieguanyin?" asked Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun knows that Yang Jiahui now also likes to drink tea very much, maybe it is the tea addiction that comes out of exercising in the big room, anyway, drinking tea has a lot of benefits for people's bodies, so he is happy to accept it.

While thinking about it, he soaked two cups of Tieguanyin, Yang Jiahui picked up a cup and sniffed it and said, "This is a good Tieguanyin, it should be from the Golden Gui series." ”

"Hehe, you can do it, just look at it. Zhang Jun praised again and again.

In fact, he didn't know that Yang Jiahui's father was a tea addict and a perennial Tieguanyin, so Yang Jiahui was no stranger to all kinds of Tieguanyin.

The two of them sat in the room and chatted slowly, and while they were talking, their mother came back from outside, and Yang Jiahui greeted her happily: "Aunt is back, come into the house and wipe your sweat." ”

"Okay!" the mother said as she walked into the kitchen, putting down her belongings and wiping her sweat with a hand towel.

Zhang Jun followed, he rummaged through the bag, saw the fresh mackerel and meat filling he bought, and asked, "Mom, make mackerel stuffed dumplings?"

"Yes, it's too hot, and it's comfortable to eat some dumplings. As her mother spoke, she took out another stack of dumpling wrappers from the bag, and Yang Jiahui said, "Auntie, you enter the house, and I can do it myself." ”

"Come along. ”

Although Zhang Jun is not very good at packing, he also sits beside them and watches them pack, sometimes he also fights, and the dumplings are wrapped without much effort, and his mother said: "Dajun, call your dad and ask him to go home for dinner in a while." ”

"I'd better look for it and walk around. Zhang Jun said, pulling Yang Jiahui and walking out.

"What are you pulling me for?" Yang Jiahui said delicately in the corridor. Zhang Jun said, "Accompany me to read the book." ”

It turned out that a new bookstore had opened outside the community of Zhang Jun's family, and it was currently on sale, so Zhang Jun wanted to buy more books and study hard when he had nothing to do. He dragged her downstairs, and saw her father playing chess not far away, and there were many onlookers around.

Zhang Jun walked behind his father and said, "Dad, I'll go home for dinner in a while, don't be too late." ”

"Oh, got it. ”

Father agreed, continued to observe the plate carefully, Zhang Jun also looked at it, he understood that his father was going to make a killing move, otherwise he would not be so attentive, he also wanted to take a look again, Yang Jiahui behind him pulled his corner, Zhang Jun had no choice but to walk out.

The bookstore outside the community is not very big, but the room is full of all kinds of books, many of which are actually sold at a discount, Zhang Jun felt very curious, he looked at Yang Jiahui next to him and asked, "Can you still make money by selling at a discount?"

Yang Jiahui smiled, and also leaned in his ear and said: "Pirated reprinting, can it not make money?"

Zhang Jun hesitated a little and asked, "Can the quality be good?"

"Same. ”

After Yang Jiahui finished speaking, she walked in first, they carefully selected their favorite books in the bookstore, Zhang Jun bought some famous calligraphy and financial books, and Yang Jiahui bought a complete set of Qiong Yao's books. It didn't cost a lot of money, and the two of them were secretly happy in their hearts, and walked out with thick books in their hands.

"Arm, come on. A voice came from not far away.

Zhang Jun followed the voice and looked into the distance, hehe, it turned out to be the boss Gao who sold fritters and his daughter-in-law, and a few people were also neighbors in the community, Zhang Jun turned around and said to Yang Jiahui: "They are all neighbors, don't we go over?"

"What are you afraid of. Yang Jiahui didn't seem to care, and there was really nothing to be afraid of, they were originally a pair of lovers.

Before the two of them could get closer, the proprietress greeted her with a smile and said, "O army, this is what they call the god of beauty." ”

Zhang Jun said: "The god of stocks doesn't dare to say, anyway, he is a master." ”

A middle-aged woman said: "By the way, by the way, I have seen this beauty in the stock market, and I have heard people in the big family say that she is a very powerful master!"

Yang Jiahui just smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's just some luck." Yang Jiahui didn't want to talk about herself too much, it was generally better to be low-key than high-profile to the extent that she did, so he didn't promote himself too much.

The woman continued: "I bought stocks last month, I should say I made a lot of money, I want to ask if the market is really over 10,000 points!"

Yang Jiahui still smiled faintly and said: "I don't know how many points there are on the market, and I won't guess, I just want to say, since you make money, let's leave, the more the market falls more and more ruthlessly." ”

"No, I heard from experts that the market will rise to 10,000 points next year. The man said.

"I hope too!" Yang Jiahui finished speaking, and was softly happy.

Another younger woman asked: "I heard from experts: the current earnings ratio of the large-cap stock market is only more than 20 times, which is very cheap, so I don't think 10,000 points in the large-market should be a big problem, what do you say?"

Yang Jiahui still smiled faintly and said: "I really don't know if the market can reach 10,000 points, maybe the experts are immortals, anyway, the good days won't be too long." ”

"Why?" said the boss Gao, who had not spoken.

"Because there are a lot of things, there are several reasons why it can rise now. ”

"Which ones?" asked Boss Gao.

"First, financial power, second is still financial power, and third is financial power. After Yang Jiahui finished speaking, she also giggled.

She saw that everyone didn't understand too much, and then said: "A large number of funds and a large influx of ordinary people are the main reasons for this wave of market.

Looking at everyone's puzzled faces, Yang Jiahui continued: "The fund has a rule, that is, within three months after the issuance, 60% of the position must be opened, and the large-cap blue chips must be allocated, which is why the large-cap market rises, the large-cap stocks rise and many individual stocks do not rise." ”

"Oh, I see. The younger woman said.

Zhang Jun looked at it and hesitated and doubted, so he said: "If you don't want to sell now, you must sell when the market falls, don't forget this." ”

Yang Jiahui also said: "Yes, don't forget. ”

Zhang Jun looked at the time and said goodbye to everyone.

"Thank you, beauty. ”

"Thank you, beauty. ”

In the worship of everyone and the envy of everyone, the two of them walked into the community and walked towards their home.