Strictly speaking, Lin Miao, like most children living in Tianji Lane, has lost at the starting line since he was a child. Limited by the long period of life in his previous life, before he entered the agency, he was just enough to maintain food and clothing, and the corresponding information-blocked growth environment, Lin Miao's many common-sense things and knowledge were at most only at the level of hearsay.

Let's say, airplanes and stocks.

The former is for an extremely long period of time, there is no opportunity to sit, when I was a child, there is no appeal and cost budget to go out, simply put, the poor family is not worthy and unable to travel abroad; after starting to officially participate in the work, it is too busy to touch the ground, most of the business trips are in the province, and it can be solved by car, until the year of rebirth at the age of 33, he only got on a plane for the first time.

It can't be said to be sad, but it is indeed worth sighing.

Compared with airplanes, Lin Miao came into contact with stocks a little earlier, but in terms of experience, it was far less profound than taking a plane. After all, the plane has really been on the plane twice—once out and once back, knowing that it is the same thing, it is nothing more than a means of transportation, and it is not as exciting as the roller coaster. Of course, having said that, if you can experience the thrill of riding a roller coaster on a plane for the first time, then Lin Miao would definitely never have that opportunity......

Back to stocks.

The opportunity for Lin Miao to see the stock for the first time in his previous life was that Lao Lin and Jiang Ping were suddenly very busy for half a year, so they had no time to cook for Lin Miao, so they could only put Lin Miao in the home of the primary school homeroom teacher. Lin Miao's head teacher's husband is also a retired teacher, and he has nothing to do after retirement and is full of confidence in his investment level, so he invested in the stock market, for which the old man even spent a huge amount of money to buy a computer and open a network, which is specially used to analyze the trend of the stock market.

In my memory, it was one afternoon in 1998, Lin Miao didn't have half a copper in his pocket, and he urgently needed to buy something he didn't know, so he stretched out his hand to the old gentleman frankly and asked him to borrow two yuan. The old gentleman quite admired Lin Miao's style of borrowing money from strange elders without blinking his eyes, so he took Lin Miao into his room and rewarded two copper plates. And just as Lin Miao took the money and turned around to leave, the old gentleman suddenly stopped him: "Wait! The old man will show you something!"

Lin Miao turned around, and saw that the old gentleman loosened the waistband of his trousers, and then moved mysteriously and slightly obscenely to lift the cloth cover on the computer display screen that looked like a TV set and was indeed not much different from the shell of a TV set, and then pointed to that thing, and said to Lin Miao with a glow in his eyes: "This is called a computer, have you seen it?"

At that time, Lin Miao shook his head very sincerely, he had actually seen the computer, at a neighbor's house in Tianji Lane. But what I didn't see was the red, red, green, and green curves and symbols displayed on the computer screen at that time.

That was Lin Miao's first time in contact with stocks, and the experience was not only shallow, it was simply nothing. And thinking back carefully about the scene at that time, Lin Miao thought more about why all household appliances can be covered with cloth? TVs can be used, electric fans can also be used, and then it is so excessive that high-tech products such as computers can be connected!

Don't you know how you feel about thinking about computers? Other people's computers don't even bother to be in the company of your televisions and electric fans! There were more than 10,000 computers at that time, and they were very valuable!!

Lin Miao's first contact with stocks was this hurried glance.

Later, I took the initiative and deliberately contacted it, and it was more than ten years later.

At that time, Lin Miao had just been admitted to graduate school, and the family conditions of the classmates were all very good. Lin Miao held the mentality of not wanting to participate in it, but wanting to understand what you are talking about, shamefully and bravely made up the basic knowledge of stocks for two nights, flipped through some bragging posts on the forum, studied the catalog and outline of the history of China's securities development, and finally succeeded in self-teaching - obviously he didn't even have a stock market account, and he couldn't even understand the K-line, but he was able to use the three-legged cat's economic knowledge to blow up with his classmates, but no matter what, life or death will not end.

At this stage, the experience of stocks has finally gone from nothingness to tangible.

But it's still a little bit close to being "shallow".

After all, as a player with zero trading experience, if you fight with saliva alone, you really can't gain happiness......

Not to mention happiness, even the pain of losing one's money does not deserve it.

However, Lin Miao was not completely ungained.

For professional reasons, he still has a little bit of policy direction for stocks. I have a little understanding of the process of China's stock market from its origins to its deformity, and from deformity to normality and maturity.

What I remember more deeply is probably the origin of the price limit system and the T+1 delivery system. That was one of the most classic battles in Lin Miao's impression, between the tangible hand and the hand that should be chopped off. And the facts have finally proved that China is indeed a socialist country, and there is no room for speculative elements to stir up trouble in the financial industry and harm the seedlings of the motherland's leeks!

Even if the leeks should be cut, it will be your turn to pick up the seedlings and harvest them in advance?

I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

Sitting in the taxi heading to the Overseas Chinese Hotel, Lin Miao temporarily stopped the memories that were evoked by Jiang Xiaohong's suggestion, and then angrily condemned those goods who took advantage of policy loopholes to allocate funds to usury-

Although it has nothing to do with me, am I willing to force it twice?

A few minutes later, the car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Jiang Xiaohong took out the car money, asked for the invoice, and was about to go upstairs with Lin Miao to have a meal, but suddenly heard someone shouting behind her: "Miao Miao!"

Lin Miao and Jiang Xiaohong turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw Liang Yanhong walking over from behind with Wang Xucheng and a large group of grandfathers and grandmothers.

The inexplicable Lin Miao still thought that Liang Yanhong was here to drink which relative's wedding wine, and didn't want Liang Yanhong to come forward and ask, "What about your uncle?"

"My uncle?" Lin Miao was even more stunned and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong with my uncle?"

Liang Yanhong said: "Didn't your senior brother call us here and say that there is a big project?"

"My senior brother?" Lin Miao turned his head to look at Wang Xucheng.

Wang Xucheng said: "Your senior brother said that he was going to withdraw his shares, and asked us to do a new project, didn't he call your uncle?"

Lin Miao was stunned for two seconds, and said decisively: "Only called me." My senior brother hates the poor and loves the rich, and he doesn't call him a man who has no money in his pocket. Which box?"

Liang Yanhong laughed and said, "Oujiang Hall Box 6." ”

Lin Miao immediately turned to Jiang Xiaohong and said, "Sister Xiaohong, you go and call my dad and let my dad come over." ”

Jiang Xiaohong didn't say a word, and immediately stepped into the hotel first. Lin Miao followed Liang Yanhong and the family, and after a while, they came to the No. 6 box of the Oujiang Hall on the 3rd floor of the hotel. Guo Fengxiang, who had a broken hand, was standing at the window looking at the scenery, when he heard the voice, he turned his head, and when he saw Lin Miao, he was stunned for a moment, and blurted out and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's all fate. Lin Miao walked to Guo Fengxiang's side and recalled, "I got up at 7 o'clock this morning, and arrived downstairs at the Dongou City Culture Publishing House Building at half past 8 o'clock. But as a representative of the advanced and exemplary figure of hundreds of thousands of young pioneers in Dongou City, how can I be picky eater?

So when I got off the car, I had eaten eighty percent full, but the last two percent, I have been staying in my heart, the so-called big success if missing, big surplus if rushing, cheap can not be taken up, the organ can not be counted, the stomach can not eat to support, only in this way, after breakfast, can I have the spare energy to continue to eat lunch, because I read lunch in my heart, so I seized the time to finish the work assigned to me by the organization, and returned here early. Just right, as soon as I got out of the car, I met Aunt Yanhong and told me, you are going to work on a new project here today, but no one called it, only Uncle Xiao Wang and his whole family, and I didn't meet anyone, I just met them, do you say this is fate?"

Guo Fengxiang glanced down at Lin Miao and asked, "What do you want?"

Lin Miao said: "I asked Sister Xiaohong to call my father, let's have a meal together." ”

Guo Fengxiang sighed.

After a while, Lao Lin and Jiang Xiaohong came down from upstairs. As soon as the two entered the door, Lao Lin was warmly welcomed by Liang Yanhong's family, and then a large group of people surrounded Lao Lin for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Lin Miao was the author of "Looking for Immortals", and asked all around him, and he had to spoil Lin Miao. Lin Miao was so entangled that she had no choice but to tell the main line of the story.

Wang Xucheng was very excited when he heard this, and exclaimed, "Are there so many realms behind the Purple Mansion Period?"

Lin Miao said: "Blind editing, as long as readers love to read, you can write until you are old, you can also divide the small realm into the big realm, and you can also hang a few branch realms outside the small realm, and there can be several sets of cultivation systems, and the protagonist can also write the protagonist's magic weapon after writing, and the magic weapon can also grow." Even if you become an immortal, you can still make a fairy world chapter, and after the fairy world chapter is over, you can still have a god world chapter, you can still write a prequel in the past, and you can write a sequel in the future, and your children and grandchildren will be ,...... infinitely."

Wang Xucheng immediately shouted excitedly: "You can't make it up like this! There is no reason at all! I think the situation is very good now, I said do you understand the difference between the realm and the realm?!"

Lin Miao was stunned by Wang Xucheng's question.

Guo Fengxiang, as a die-hard fan of "Looking for Immortals", couldn't listen to the spoilers, so he interrupted loudly with a smile: "Let's eat first, let's talk while eating! The story will be told later, let's talk about something serious first, okay?"

The crowd finally died down slightly.

Guo Fengxiang took a breath, originally wanted to wait until he had eaten almost before talking, but now that he was made by Lin Miao, it seemed that if he continued to talk nonsense, the atmosphere of talking about business would be ruined, so he could only get straight to the point, and said: "I called everyone over today, mainly to let everyone know about the problems that Jianghai Fangkai has faced recently. Xucheng, did you tell your family about what we talked about at our meeting yesterday?"

Wang Xucheng said nonchalantly: "What is there to say?"

"Why don't you discuss such a big matter with your family?" Guo Fengxiang complained.

Liang Yanhong's expression changed slightly, and she asked, "Mr. Guo, do you want to talk about Secretary He's nephew?"

"Now it's not just Secretary He, isn't everyone the same?" Guo Fengxiang said openly, "Yesterday, our shareholders had another meeting, Minister Zhang's family withdrew shares, Mayor Luo's people also withdrew shares, Director Ding also withdrew shares, Director Gao's family also withdrew shares, Liang Bureau, let me put it bluntly, now you are not a question of standing in line or not standing in line, it is this whole thing, which is completely impossible to do." ”

Liang Yanhong was dumbfounded, turned her head and asked Wang Xucheng, "Really?"

Wang Xucheng nodded, and suddenly asked Guo Fengxiang rhetorically: "No! You said you want to withdraw your shares, why did you eat 10% yesterday?"

"I'm going to save Wang Liang's face first!" Guo Fengxiang shouted, "He had no choice, so he asked me to come over and support him for a field, if I don't help when I come, and dismantle his platform, how can I be friends with him in the future?"

Wang Xucheng seemed to accept Guo Fengxiang's explanation.

Guo Fengxiang continued: "After a few days of bidding, Jianghai House will definitely lose 100%. If we want to bid, we must take out a loan, and when the project can't be won't be taken, the interest on the loan is a trivial matter, I'm afraid that this time this opening will be opened, and other projects in Dongou City will not know if we will be able to get it in turn. Now the company is here, there is no income of half a penny, our office is rented, and a bunch of employees have been recruited, and then if we wait for the opportunity, this group of people will eat, the company can't get in and out, and it doesn't matter if we lose our own money, but your money, it's all hard-earned money, right?"

As soon as Guo Fengxiang flickered, the table full of grandfathers and grandmothers immediately panicked.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Yanhong, didn't you say that you must make money? Why did you lose money again?"

"This business can't be done!"

Lin Miao looked at this lineup, and immediately reacted to what Guo Fengxiang was thinking.

This fat man actually wants to carry Wang Liang behind his back and take out the shares in Wang Xucheng's hand! Can you bear this kind of thing?!

"My senior brother is right!" Lin Miao slapped the table without saying a word, attracting the attention of the audience, and said loudly, "Your money is too dangerous to put in the company now." Now I'm not afraid of others doing it openly, I'm afraid that they will make it secretly, in case we deliberately let us succeed in the bidding, and when we put all the money into it, they will make a fuss about the project, and the house will stop working halfway through, and then the funds will be cut off, and there will be banks urging loans in front of you, and workers will ask for wages in the back, don't say that you want to take out this little money, and it will be good if you don't post a few more!"

Guo Fengxiang looked at Lin Miao's impassioned appearance, and at the same time shocked, his eyes were almost moist. This Nima kid is too perceptive, not only can he see at a glance that he is deceiving people to withdraw shares, but he can actually make up such a reasonable lie in an instant.

This is...... This is trying to cut off the beard?!

My father is really blind, this closed disciple is too unkind and moral......