Although Yang Fei'er is kind, she is not stupid and kind, her kindness is not based on being sold and returning the money to the number of people, so when she learned from Li Yifan that the thin monkey must have ended badly, she didn't have much guilt.

"But you're not allowed to go to that kind of place in the future, you know?" she said, looking at him with burning eyes.

"No, no, no!" Li Yifan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Come, my little woe, kiss a little mouth first!" After speaking, he kissed her tender little mouth and kissed the wolf.

Yang Fei'er kissed and pinched his arm.

Painful and happy.

At noon, after Yang Da Meinu dined, she hid in the bedroom, locked it tightly and prepared to take a nap, Li Yifan began to do classes every afternoon.

"Chick, I would suggest moving the meditation class to the evening in the future, it would be more effective, and besides, I have a lot to do during the day. If the practice is constantly interrupted in this way, the effect is very bad. He sat down and said.

"It's okay for you to think like that, practice is something that can be done at any time, you can sit and lie down all the time. But before you get started, you still have to do a good job of basic courses. The chick said.

"Well, that makes sense! I'm a little too ambitious!" Li Yifan said modestly.

"Hmph, isn't that the kind of person you were in your previous life? half a bucket of water, and you still think you are the best in the world!" the chick sneered at him.

"Hehe, I'm immune to your words now!" Li Yifan said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't worry, I know where your life is!"

Seeing the appearance of the chick, Li Yifan felt that if he had the opportunity to go to South Korea to meet Jun Jihyun in the future, he would definitely have a special wonderful feeling.

This time, Li Yifan didn't find the feeling he had last time, and he made up his mind to change the meditation class to the evening.

At this thought, he didn't want to persevere, stood up, and said: "The little girl is already trading stocks in the computer, let me see her great achievements." ”

After that, I walked out of the gym, came to the study computer, sat down, and opened the stock account and real-time software.

In 2000, the home Internet speed was not fast, and the Internet stock speculation at home often encountered delays in buying and selling information, and many stockholders liked to go to the hall of the brokerage, where the speed was fast. Therefore, in 2000 or earlier, when the market was good, the hall of the brokerage was full. In the past few years, the Internet speed has become faster, and everyone has been fried at home, which really verifies the truth that science and technology are the primary productive forces.

However, Li Yifan has a little girl, an aunt and grandmother, who steals telecom broadband with "I don't know the so-called technology", so that he can send trading information to the brokerage in a timely manner.

When he saw that an application to buy or sell automatically appeared in his account, he knew that his aunt was already fighting.

"You say, how much does a stock hold more than it will cause the market maker's reaction? Or will it be very inconvenient to operate?" Li Yifan asked.

"Hmph, I got some information from the network in this time and space, some of the Zhuang have insider lines on the exchange, and before they operate a stock, they will get the account information of the stock, so we better be careful. If it affects the trend of a stock, it will affect the trend of the sector, and the trend of the sector will affect the trend of the broader market, so I generally do not hold more than 5%. The chick said through the speaker.

"With the current scale of China's stock market, how much capital do we have, and it will be very difficult to operate?"

"Now in one trading day, the average trading volume of the two cities is more than 40 billion, and when our funds reach 2 billion, it will be more difficult. The chick said.

"I've forgotten the general trend of star stocks in 2000!" Li Yifan said depressedly.

"Huh!" said the chick.

"But I remember many star stocks in the big bull market from 05 to 07, and there were a few ST stocks, dozens of consecutive daily limits, which rose more than ten times in a short period of time. There are also some mining stocks, which have risen more than ten times in a year, and in the big bull market, stocks that have risen 20 times abound, but then they collapsed, and it is normal to fall by 90%. Li Yifan recalled the scene of his stock speculation in his previous life and said.

"Hmph, you don't have to think about what will happen in 05 years, it's still too far away to say now. The chick said.

Li Yifan seemed to think of something, and said, "Little girl, can you control a stock so that it moves the same as in your previous life?"

"Boss, do you think I'm a god?" asked the chick rhetorically.

Li Yifan scratched his head, remembering that in his previous life, he only cared about the detailed trend of a few star stocks and warrants in the big bull market, and he would basically check it every day at that time, and insisted on it for more than a year and a half.

"And the boss, as our capital grows, there are more and more scattered stocks, and the daily yield will slowly decrease in the future. The chick said again.

"How much time is it slower?" Li Yifan was very concerned about this issue.

"Hmph, there is no fixed one, generally after 500 million, but in China we will not keep so much money now, go to the United States first, there is not only a stock pool, but also a large scale of stock index futures commodity futures, I am more convenient to operate, easy to obtain relatively high returns. When the funds reach a certain level, we will transfer some of them back, or go to other stock markets such as Europe and Japan. The little girl analyzed him, and then said: "You should go to Wang Zixuan, before you go to the United States, find her, judging from the time and space offset last time, the success rate is very high, but the process depends on your own control." ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Yifan's old hooligan nature flipped up again, and became excited, if he found Wang Zixuan, he would definitely go up and pick her up, and cherish her, although he didn't have the idea of beating her in his previous life, it doesn't mean that the old rascal didn't have sexual immorality, he has this opportunity in this life, can he still miss it?

At this time, there was a knock on the study door: "Are you inside?"

He was shocked: let's hurt the people around him first!

"Here!" he shouted, then stood up and went to open the door.

"Baby, get up, come, hug one first!" After speaking, he picked up her *** and walked to the computer.

"Put me down!" Yang Fei'er shouted crisply.

Yang Da Mei is 1.72 tall, and she is taller than him in high heels, so she has started to wear flat shoes in the past few days, which makes the old rascal somewhat moved.

"Come, sit down!" the old rascal put her on his lap, feeling her round and straight, and his lower body immediately erected, against the flap of his buttocks.

In fact, the old rascal really wanted to move it again and go into the ditch, but he thought that it was more risky, and Yang Da Beauty would definitely struggle to get up immediately.

When the time comes, don't think about it, otherwise, you won't even have the share you deserve.

This is the summary of 10 years in the old rascal's previous life.

"Let go of me!" Yang Da Mei said with a blushing face.

"Don't move, don't move, the more you move, the stronger my reaction will be! In the future, it will always be husband and wife, what are you afraid of!" said the old rascal shamelessly.

Yang Da Beauty was ashamed all of a sudden, lowered her head, and said softly: "You haven't passed my test yet!"

The old rascal thought to himself, what kind of test?

"Hey, baby, let me see my net worth!" the old rascal circled her *** with his left hand and clicked the mouse with his right hand.

When Yang Damei heard this, she opened her eyes.

"No!" the old rascal said, putting the basic information of the account on the screen.

Yang Da looked at the string of numbers and opened his small mouth.

The old rascal just likes to see this kind of scene, just as he whistles and flirts with his female classmates.

"Are you really trading stocks?" Yang Damei stared at the screen and counted the digits of the numbers.

"I didn't lie to you!" the old rascal moved his hand to her stomach.

Yang Da Mei turned her head and said with a look of surprise: "Why are you showing me?"

"Let you know that your husband is still poor now, and he will save some money in the future!" said the old rascal shamelessly.

"You're so annoying!" Yang Da Mei said violently again.

The old rascal climbed up the pole and rubbed his hand a little more upwards on the bottom edge.

Yang Da Beauty reacted immediately, trembled all over, felt numb, and pulled down his strange hand: "No, not there!"

His voice trembled a little.

The old rascal wondered a little, why did the chest to the chest, tightly pressed together, she didn't object, she couldn't use her hands?

People are always prone to formalism!

I care a lot about formalism!

Yang Da Mei broke his strange hand and jumped down at once.

"Hey, hey!" the old rascal smiled a little awkwardly.

Seeing him like this, Yang Da Meinu was even more ashamed, and escaped from the study like a deer: "I'm going to school!"

The old rascal walked out of the study, stood in the living room, watched her pick up the computer bag on the table, put it on her back, and ran to the anti-theft door, so he asked, "Baby, will you come back at night?"

Yang Da Meinu didn't turn her head, twisted away, drilled out, and said, "I'm not coming!"

The old rascal followed to the door, saw her get into the elevator, and said, "I'll send you!"

"Don't!"

In the elevator, Yang Da Meinu covered her red face and said, "It's too fast!

Poor formalism.