Chapter 3 Les Misérables Old Liu Tou

Jing Jing really came.

If you want to arrive quietly, this little nurse named Cao Jing must be a descendant of Cao Cao.

Well, the end will be banned, and I am willing to go to the soup for the Cao family for generations!

Smoking, drinking, and burning your head are too damaging......

The little nurse came in to check on He Huanyu's wound and found that it had completely healed. I picked up the nursing log on the table and wrote and crossed out a few times, but I didn't pay much attention to him, and went out with the notebook directly. I guess I went to the attending physician to report, after all, I will be discharged from the hospital today.

Looking at the little nurse's "generous" back, He Huanyu didn't dare to think about it quietly, he was a little square.

Now that he already has a helper, He Huanyu feels that he can make some plans in advance.

I looked at the clock on the wall again, and it was April 24, 1995, at 9:08 a.m.

So the question is, what is interesting in 95? Well, Lin Hanyu was born, and today, emmmmm...... It's Sunday...... So, Rongcheng zombies? Don't make trouble, not to mention that you are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China, even if you can, it has nothing to do with him, right? Besides, he is far away, and he has never learned ghost hunting from Uncle Ying, let alone zombies......

He Huanyu began to sort out his memories to himself again, and suddenly a flash of inspiration reminded him of the life of the lovely old Liu Tou in economics class. What is the name of Lao Liu Tou He Huanyu really forgot, I only remember that his title at the time was associate professor, and he usually called Professor Liu when he met, and he also called Lao Liu Tou in private jokes. You must know that He Huanyu, an expert who skips classes, doesn't even pay attention to the dean when he is absent from class, which also makes him set a record of making up for nine courses in one semester, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.

Oh, it's far away. Speaking of the tragic story of that old Liu Tou, it seems to be a well-known stock market bull market in China's economic history - the shortest one, only three days. Lao Liu Tou is actually a senior shareholder who has been up and down. From 1993 to 1995, in order to promote and vigorously develop the treasury bond market, China opened a treasury bond futures market, which immediately attracted almost 90 percent of the funds, while the stock market continued to fall. He had always wanted to get to the bottom but was trapped, and finally made up his mind to cut meat from the stock market, and was ready to buy some treasury bond futures with his connections. As a result, when people are unlucky, they drink cold water and stuff their teeth. As a result, because of the occurrence of the "Bahrain incident" in China's securities history on February 23 - the "327 Treasury Bond Incident", on May 17, the China Securities Regulatory Commission suspended the trading of treasury bond futures, and the funds in the treasury bond futures market flowed into the stock market one after another. On the 18th, the stock market began to blow out.

Lao Liu Tou just finished cutting the meat and found that the treasury bond futures could not be bought, and after looking at the stock market for two days, he suddenly found that the wind direction was not right, and there seemed to be a sharp upward trend, so he decided to plunge into the spring of the stock market. The result is self-evident, the shortest bull market in history - the bull market that has survived only three trading days is not the spring of the stock market, it is just a night of spring, dream, and the midwinter of the stock market is far from leaving.

On 5.20 of that year, Lao Liu Tou was not only trapped by a high position again and suffered heavy losses, but also successfully turned his first wife into an ex-wife. So much so that later He Huanyu always made jokes about old Liu Tou - Liu Tou had a clever plan to settle the world, and he lost his wife and discounted the money. Well, this knife is indeed poked a little hard, and every time it can make Lao Liu Tou lose his voice directly.

Thinking of this, He Huanyu couldn't help but sigh again, and felt sorry for a wave of old Liu Tou. He Huanyu felt that he could arrange a good wave, although he had not speculated in stocks. But after all, with the experience of Lao Liu Tou, as long as he comes against him, it is still quite interesting (I feel sorry for Lao Liu Tou again).

After calculating the time, there are only twenty days left before this night of spring, and the dream. So the question arises again, how to raise funds to participate in this dream in the past 20 days?

It's impossible to work part-time, and you can't work in this life. After silently reciting Guevara's "famous sayings and aphorisms", He Huanyu began to think about it again. New Year's money is definitely not enough, although he knows that he has a lot of New Year's money since he was a child, but it is definitely not enough. So, emulating the "sages"? This is also not advisable, not to mention anything else, is there such a thing as a battery car in this era......

Sad...... scratched his hair, and He Huanyu, who was so willful, still had no clue until he was discharged from the hospital.

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When he got home, before his ass could sit hot, He Huanyu was dragged to the bathroom by Aunt Yun. Two large buckets full of water boiled in grapefruit leaves were steaming, and Aunt Yun poured the water into the bathtub, and then pulled He Huanyu's clothes.

"I ...... I'll do it myself. He Huanyu shrank back.

Aunt Yun didn't speak, just wiped her tears.

……！！！

He Huanyu panicked. He knew that Aunt Yun was worried about him and felt sorry for him. So he didn't dare to speak again, and he didn't dodge anymore. Even if the water was a little hot, he didn't dare to say anything.

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Half an hour later, He Huanyu, who had "lost a layer of skin", sat on his bed in new clothes. The hot, reddened skin seemed to be steaming hot. Aunt Yun burned the clothes he had changed and went to cook, and it was estimated that it would take a while to eat.

He Huanyu, who was idle, decided to count the money.

Yes. Even if He Huanyu can forget where he lives, he will not forget where he hides his money. Although he has not spent much money since he was a child, no one is allowed to touch his New Year's money, and whoever dares to touch him will dare to cry!

So basically, the place where he hides his money is very fixed, and no one takes it anyway.

I brought a square stool from outside the room, carefully climbed up, removed the cookie box above the bookcase, and opened it.

The flowers are green and varied.

HKD, GBP, USD, and even THB. What kind of people are they? He Huanyu sighed. These are probably the red envelopes given by his grandfather's business partners, that is, those uncles and uncles in his mouth.

These are not needed for the time being, so they will be sorted out and thrown aside.

He urgently needs the yuan.

A box of money was quickly counted.

It's not much, it's only about 3,000 yuan. Even if you count those foreign currencies, it is less than 10,000, and I want to do that night of spring, dream. That's a drop in the bucket.

Tsk, it looks like this year's harvest is not good. He Huanyu had a headache, if he didn't know it like in his previous life, he would have missed it, but now he not only knows about it, but he also has a helper who can support him, but he still misses such a stubble, how depressing it should be. Entering the treasure mountain and returning empty is not enough to outline.

Taking down a copy of "War and Peace" from the bookcase, He Huanyu put the 3,000 yuan into the book, put the biscuit box back in its place, and carried the stool downstairs to eat.

Aunt Yun was shouting.