As soon as the door opened, a man in his forties and fifties walked in outside, only to see that he was wearing a white short-sleeved undershirt on his upper body, a pair of dark blue trousers on his lower body, a short figure and a pair of eyes that did not smile or speak.

As soon as he entered the house, he said, "Do you really want to quit smoking?" I heard from afar that Lao Hou has a soft bag Yuxi, and if you don't smoke, give it to me. As he spoke, he walked in, and Lao Hou looked at him with depressed eyes, unable to tell what he felt in his heart.

"Manager Zhou, if you come 3 minutes early, the cigarette will be yours. Lao Hou said helplessly.

"What?" Manager Zhou didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Lao Hou pointed to Fang Xia over there and said, "You ask her." ”

Fang Xia is a fast-talking person, she said: "Manager Zhou wants to smoke and go downstairs to pick it up, just throw it down." After she finished speaking, she didn't even raise her eyelids and continued to look at the morning information.

Lao Hou was learning from a foreigner over there, spreading his shoulders upwards with his hands outstretched, looking helpless and innocent. Manager Zhou had to laugh dryly, turned around and left their house, and it took a long time for people to speak, Aunt Wang said: "I don't look down on such people the most, taking the customer's money desperately to do long and frequent transactions." ”

"People eat this bowl of rice! It's understandable!" said Lao Hou.

Lao Hou continued: "Regardless of him, I just want to know why I quit smoking after not seeing him for two days, I can understand Wang Junlai, because there is Fang Xia." I've seen this old Cao's wife, and there's nothing too much?"

Lao Cao's black and red face was a little sweaty, he wiped it gently with a hand towel, and Lao Hou continued to ask: "Lao Cao, I remember that your wife didn't force you to quit smoking!"

Aunt Wang also interjected: "Yes, I want to know too!"

In fact, Lao Cao's eloquence is good, he is a big voice that can speak and laugh, but he is a little powerless in that aspect, neither can say nor do, he opened his mouth embarrassedly, and he didn't match the preface and afterword, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "I, I, I just watched Jun come to quit smoking, so I don't want to smoke." ”

Lao Hou continued to ask: "Is there someone to take care of Wang Junlai! May I ask if there is someone in charge of your old man?"

Everyone didn't look at the plate, all eyes were focused on Lao Cao's body, Lao Cao, a big man in the Northeast, was restless, his black and red face was even more black and red, hot sweat continued to pour out along his forehead and sideburns, and his eyes also looked a little flustered, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Smoking is not good for your health!"

"Hahaha" filled the room with laughter.

Old man Liu, who was drinking water, squirted out a sip of tea, and the entire monitor was full of water marks. He turned his head to look at Lao Hou and said, "You little Hou, you really make people happy, hehe!"

"It's open!" Yang Jiahui said softly on the side.

People have only then regained their calm, the market opened on time at 9 electricity 0 minutes, and today it was expected to open a little higher, but in the process of not having 5 minutes of trading, the stock index made up for the gap, and the volume in this process was obviously shrinking.

He, like Yang Jiahui, is a heavy army assembled in the copper industry, the difference is that he has 1,000 shares of Zhongtian Technology, of course, these 1,000 shares of Zhongtian Technology Zhang Jun is ready to hold it for a long time, so it is regarded as not having this stock at all. He converted the page to the copper industry, hehe, the copper industry is almost the same as the market, after a slight higher opening is a backfill, and then a straight line quickly pulled up, looking at the rising market, Zhang Jun's heart is like eating a ball of honey.

Looking at the beauties around her, he found that she was still engrossed in looking at the information, completely ignoring whether the stocks in his hands were rising or falling, Zhang Jun secretly admired in his heart: only in this way can he be called lifting weights lightly, and he is paying attention to the changes in the disk all the time.

After a moment of silence, people gradually opened up the conversation.

Lao Cao asked Lao Hou: "Lao Hou, did you go to Qianshan on this trip to Anshan?"

"Go. ”

"I haven't been there for many years, has it changed much now?" asked Lao Cao.

Lao Hou thought about it and said with feeling: "The change is indeed great, the previous dirty mess has become very clean, but the weather is too hot, and I didn't have a good time, which is a pity." ”

After Lao Hou finished speaking, he touched his pocket meaningfully, and said to himself: "I forgot, the smoke is gone." ”

"The old man said to quit, I don't want to do that. Lao Cao said.

"Huh. ”

Lao Cao then asked: "Lao Hou, let's go around when we have time in the future, what's the matter?"

"It's better to have a cloudy day or a cooler day, it's too hot now, you know? The mountains are close to the sun, and the temperature is much higher!" said the old marquis, jokingly. Lao Hou felt that what he said was very reasonable, didn't he know that Fang Xia said on the side: "According to your judgment, Mount Everest must be an extremely hot place?"

"Huh. Lao Hou laughed twice and didn't say anything else, because he knew that he couldn't say anything about Fang Xia.

Old Man Liu also had nothing to do at this time, he turned his body to Lao Hou's side and said, "Xiao Hou, is there a ropeway in Qianshan now? I haven't been there for decades." ”

"Yes!"

"Is that poor pine still there?" asked Old Man Liu continued.

Lao Hou said: "Yes, it's still that big." ”

"Why didn't I pay attention to the poor pine?" asked Yang Jiahui.

Lao Hou said while gesturing: "At that time, one of my own family told us about the poor pine, he said: The poor pine has a tree of more than 400 years, and it is on the bald and high cliff wall of the north ditch of the thousand mountains. Rooted in the narrow cracks of the cliff wall, the trunk is only the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, no more than three feet high, and there are two branches on the trunk, and the green shade on it is only the size of a few palms, very much like a small umbrella that is opened. There was not a single grass around it, only its beautiful shadow. It looks lonely, so it is also particularly eye-catching, so it is called poor pine!"

"That's right. Yang Jiahui said softly.

She turned back with a pair of big eyes staring at the plate as if she was thinking about something.

The long eyelashes flickered as if he was smiling but not smiling, as if he was angry, Zhang Jun quietly looked at his beloved, he didn't understand what she was thinking at this time? He didn't want to disturb her train of thought, so he also turned his head to look at his stock, at this time, the copper industry inadvertently hit a new high, and the trading volume shrank significantly.

Zhang Jun tried his best to think about why this is, why did the price rise and shrink?

Wang Junlai's words made him pause, and he only heard Wang Jun say: "The volume of our gold stocks has shrunk and the price has risen, and the signs of the dealer's control are obvious, and it seems to be endless, hehe." When he finished speaking, he smirked.

At this time, Yang Jiahui also relieved herself and said: "Although our tickets are also like poor pines, they are just high up and unavoidable." ”

Lao Hou also cracked his mouth and laughed: "Poor pine, not pitiful, whoever has it, I am the only one." ”

Old man Liu also said: "Yes, it is because I don't dare to buy, so it has risen immeasurably, because there is no participation of retail investors, the dealer has to pull up by himself, and when all the retail investors are pouring in, it is called poor Song, it is really pitiful." With that, he took a sip of hot tea and pushed his signature glasses.

Lao Hou looked at him and said, "Lao Liu, Lao Liu, you have made so much money, it's not good to change a pair of glasses?"

"That's it, it's pitiful to look at!" Fang Xia said over there.

Old Man Liu paused and said, "It's not that I don't change it, this is the glasses I wore many years ago, which is meaningful, and besides, this is a good crystal lens." After he finished speaking, he took off his glasses and wiped them carefully until they were spotless. Everyone didn't ask much, maybe this glasses were a past and a memory hidden in the old man's heart.

Naturally, everyone doesn't know what secrets are contained here, and the old man will not tell it until he dies, because this is an unforgettable memory of his youth, a memory of deep love, and this glasses have been with him until the end!

Zhang Jun, who was sitting without incident, stood up, he lay on the windowsill and looked down, he found that there were still so many people outside the exchange today, in and out of the lively weather, today's weather is also very good, although it is still a little hot, but because of the wind, the air is not as humid as the first few days, so wet. Looking up at the sky, he saw that the clouds were much thicker, like tall mountains that were endless, some of which blocked the sun and blocked the harsh sunlight.

Zhang Jun looked out with great interest, looking at the passing pedestrians and passing vehicles, and before he knew it, it was about to close at noon, Yang Jiahui said to him: "Hey, what are you looking at?"

"It's okay, just look around. Zhang Jun said.

Lao Hou said with a smile on the side: "There are not many beauties downstairs, don't be dazzled, be careful that someone is unhappy." ”

After Lao Hou finished speaking, he quietly glanced at Yang Jiahui and smiled secretly. Yang Jiahui said: "Hey, are there any beautiful women downstairs?"

Zhang Jun blushed and said, "No!"

Zhang Jun turned around as he spoke, and he said to Yang Jiahui: "Brother Hou is talking about playing, and besides, I am the most lascivious person." This sentence made everyone laugh.

Fang Xia joked over there: "I think the army is the most pitiful person, more pitiful than that poor pine." ”

"Why?" asked Lao Cao.

Before Fang Xia could speak, Wang Junlai hurriedly said: "It feels pitiful that someone cares, but it's not pitiful, I'm right." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Fang Xia on the side.

Of course, Fang Xia understood what he meant, so she said, "That's not for your good!"

"What's good, tell us more about it?" said the old marquis jokingly.

"Well...... ”