The two of them in the room were asleep, but the door kept knocking, and it sounded like they would not stop until they knocked on the door.

"Hey, open the door. Zhong Yuemin closed his eyes and kicked the person next to him.

"Go! I'm sleepy. After speaking, he turned over and wrapped the quilt back.

Zhong Yuemin felt a little cold, and before the door stopped, he suddenly felt very irritable, squinted his eyes, and went to open the door barefoot.

"Foreign ......" The person at the door had just spoken, but found that it was Zhong Yuemin who opened the door, as if he had seen a ghost, "Why are you here!?"

Zhong Yuemin leaned against the door, scratching his hair, "Where can I be if I'm not here?"

"What about Yangyang where you slept last night?" Li Guoqing was furious, stood on tiptoe and walked past Zhong Yuemin to look into the house: "What happened to Yangyang? What happened to Yangyang?"

As he spoke, he was about to break inside, "Yangyang! Yangyang! Where are you?"

Zhong Yuemin stopped him, "Alas, what are you doing?

"What's wrong with Yangyang, I want to see Yangyang!" Li Guoqing grabbed Zhong Yuemin by the collar with red eyes and roared.

Zhong Yuemin pushed Li Guoqing and pushed him with a buttocks, "People are still asleep inside, disheveled, it's not appropriate for you to go in, you wait." ”

Zhong Yuemin's breezy words swelled in Li Guoqing's heart, and he hurriedly got up from the ground and glared at Zhong Yuemin, "I won't let you go!"

Zhong Yuemin looked at Li Guoqing's figure running away, and felt a little inexplicable, he yawned, rubbed his eyes, and prepared to go back to sleep for a while.

When he turned around, he was startled by a sleepy-eyed Yangyang, "Why are you so quiet?"

"Who's making a fuss in the morning? I'll come out and see. Cui Yang's eyes were swollen, and he obviously didn't sleep enough.

"Oh, that Li Guoqing is coming for you. ”

"What about people?" asked Cui Yang, looking out the door.

"He insisted on going into the house, and I said you didn't get up, you were disheveled, tell him to wait, and he ran away. Zhong Yuemin shrugged.

"Oh. Cui Yang subconsciously responded, turned around and forgot to sit on the sofa, feeling that something seemed to be wrong, looked at Zhong Yuemin, and himself, and suddenly shouted: "Ah! Zhong Yuemin, you bastard, why do you say that?!"

Zhong Yuemin also reacted, "Li Guoqing won't misunderstand our ......" He pointed to Cui Yang and himself.

"You must have done it on purpose!" Cui Yang said hatefully, "Why are you talking nonsense about being disheveled?"

"My description is true, you are still lying on the bed, aren't you disheveled?" Zhong Yuemin lay down on the bed.

"Oh, it's so annoying! whatever he wants!" Cui Yang rubbed his hair irritably.

"It's good to let him misunderstand, otherwise he will always think that you are fighting against him. Zhong Yuemin turned over on the bed and groaned comfortably.

Cui Yang only sobered up a little at this time, jumped up from the sofa, and grabbed Zhong Yuemin's legs, "You hurry up and get me up, you see that my bed is like a pig's nest!"

"You also slept last night, even if it's a pig's nest, then you have a share of the credit, isn't it?" Zhong Yuemin hugged the quilt, no matter how Cui Yang dragged it, he just didn't move like a mountain.

Cui Yang was so angry that he put his hands on his waist: "Isn't it that you have to lie on the bed in a dead and white manner?

"Is that so?" Zhong Yuemin sat up suddenly.

Cui Yang thought he was going to apologize, but Zhong Yuemin touched his stomach, "Oops, you're hungry, are you hungry?"

"I'm so angry with you!" Cui Yang was furious.

Zhong Yuemin said to himself: "What is it? Don't pestle, hurry up and cook, I'm also a guest anyway, let me be hungry like talking?"

"Ah" Cui Yang felt that he was about to explode, so he started directly.

"Put more bacon and less tomato sauce, it's too sour, I don't like it" Cui Yang sat on the dining table and gave verbal technical guidance to Zhong Yuemin, who was frying toppings.

Zhong Yuemin was busy and said, "Don't worry, you are satisfied!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, you want to starve me to death!" Cui Yang roared.

Zhong Yuemin had to speed up his hand, but the kitchen used an electric stove, and he couldn't get up quickly.

What? You ask why you are so cowardly? If you are ridden on your body and burst with a hammer, you will not be able to fight back, and you will be cowardly.

This is Zhong Yuemin's statement to outsiders, the actual situation is that Cui Yang is disheveled, his chest is half exposed, and if she rides for a while, it is estimated that he will turn into Pinocchio, I am really afraid.

"Let's go. Zhong Yuemin finished eating the noodles and pushed the plate, "It's almost time to go out." ”

"Where are you going?" Cui Yang looked up from the plate, his mouth full of tomato sauce.

"New York Mercantile Exchange. Zhong Yuemin said.

"Huh, do you really want to buy futures?"

"Of course, I still make a fortune by pointing to it!" Zhong Yuemin said.

"Do you have the money to invest?"

"No, can't you go up the pole?"

Cui Yang held his forehead and was speechless: "You have to be rich even if you are leveraged! You eat mine, drink me, and sleep with me now, where do you have the courage to invest?"

"So?" Zhong Yuemin scratched his head in distress, he had never bought stocks in his two lives, let alone futures!

I didn't have any money in my previous life, and the only thing that can be regarded as an investment is to transfer a little money from the bank card to Yue Bao, if it is an investment.

I don't have a chance in this life, and I make some money in the ghost market, but I don't dare to talk about it, let alone invest.

Seeing that Zhong Yuemin was particularly distressed, Cui Yang said: "Do you really think you can make money investing in oil futures?"

"If you don't invest some, it will feel like throwing money into the sea!"

"Take it away!" Cui Yang thought for a moment, wiped his mouth, got up and put on his coat.

Zhong Yuemin didn't react, "Where are you going?"

"Commodity Exchange!" Cui Yang hurriedly threw the clothes to Zhong Yuemin, "Let's go and see first!

……

The New York Mercantile Exchange is located next door to the famous stock exchange, which mainly deals in futures trading of precious metals and energy commodities.

When Zhong Yuemin and Cui Yang arrived, the exchange had already ended the on-floor trading, and there were few people in the business hall.

Cui Yang's company is also nearby, and she is familiar with it, but she also has little experience in futures and stocks, which are too far away for her as a newcomer.

No matter what, Cui Yang still helped Zhong Yuemin open an account, anyway, he only needs a passport and a bank account number, and he doesn't charge a handling fee.

But when Cui Yang finished the formalities, after a while, Zhong Yuemin disappeared, and no one was found in the hall.

"What are you doing?"

When Cui Yang found Zhong Yuemin, he was squatting on the side of the road, reading a newspaper intently.

"Look at this. Zhong Yuemin raised the newspaper, "When you were doing business just now, someone was talking about the price increase of silver, so I leaned over and listened." ”

Cui Yang said: "So that's what happened here? Everyone in New York knows that the Hunter brothers are manipulating the silver futures market." ”

"I'm wondering, can we also join in?" Zhong Yuemin touched his chin and pondered.

Cui Yang touched Zhong Yuemin's forehead with his hand, "You don't have a fever, do you? Do you know how big a risk this is? Silver has gone from four dollars per ounce before to seven dollars now, and it may collapse at any time!"

"But I think it can go up to at least thirty or forty dollars. ”

This is not Zhong Yuemin's blind guessing, but he remembered a book he had read in his previous life about various wealthy families in the world, and it was the Hunter family who stirred up the storm in the silver futures market.

The Hunter family was made by the elder Hunter on Texas oil, and soon became the top richest people in the United States, and what is even more awesome is that he has fourteen children, each of whom is extraordinary, and each invests in entrepreneurship in the field of interest.

And in the futures market are the two sons of the elder Hunter, in 1973 they tried to manipulate the silver market, but unsuccessful, this time they made a comeback, pulling the Dubai royal family together, directly monopolizing one-third of the world's silver supply, pushing the price of silver to more than 50 dollars, what a crazy act!

Although in the end, the U.S. government took action and forced the Hunter family to sell the general family property, and the vitality was greatly injured before they were able to get out, Zhong Yuemin didn't care, he only cared, and now he buys silver, and by the end of the year, it can rise to fifty dollars, almost a hundred times!

But Cui Yang didn't think so, "Unless the Hunter brothers are kicked in the head by a donkey, the price of silver can't rise to $50!

"You just think they're kicked in the head by a donkey. Not only Zhong Yuemin can't explain it, but even economists can't explain it, so I can only think that Brother Hunter is blinded by interests.

"Can you buy oil futures?" Cui Yang was speechless.

"That cycle is too long, it takes two years to sell, or silver comes quickly. Zhong Yuemin smiled and asked, "How much money do you have?"

"You've already beaten my idea, right?" Cui Yang covered his pocket.

"Hehe, I saw you when you went out and put the card on your body. Zhong Yuemin smiled, "Hurry up and take it out!"

"I'm just 20,000 US dollars, I've been saving up for a long time!" Cui Yang took out the bank card and slowly handed it to Zhong Yuemin, "You won't lose, right?"

Zhong Yuemin wanted to take it over, but found that he couldn't pull it, so he pulled it with both hands, "Let it go?"

"I earned it by working overtime, and I saved it between my teeth" Cui Yang grabbed the bank card and didn't let go.

"Don't worry, I'll borrow you, I'll give it back to you if I lose it, I'm going to die and earn it, and we'll be half of each other. Zhong Yuemin's hands were a little white.

"Forget it!" Cui Yang suddenly let go, "I am willing to gamble and lose! I believe in you! No matter whether we make or lose, we will all be half." ”

Zhong Yuemin patted the ash on his buttocks, "Then I've all the silver?"

"What are you doing with your mother-in-law, hurry up!" Cui Yang said in disgust, "Don't you look like a man!?"

Zhong Yuemin almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and died of excessive blood loss, she was the one who was reluctant just now, and now she is the one who thinks Zhong Yuemin is slow, she is really fickle!

"Bought it?"

"I bought it, it's a list, you keep it. ”

"When will you sell it?"

"When it rises to forty-eight, it will be sold. ”

The highest point may be fifty-three dollars, but Zhong Yuemin doesn't know if history will change, they are all mortals, so don't be too exciting.

"Will there be risks?"

"It's also very risky to drive, and I don't see you driving a little slower. ”

"Can that be the same? This is what I saved a dime!" Cui Yang's heart was empty.

"Don't worry, if it's really a loss, I'll sell that computer to IBM and give you $100,000 when the time comes, okay?" Zhong Yuemin comforted.

"No!" Cui Yang refused, "That's your career, it's your dream! How can you sell your business because of 20,000 US dollars! You must persevere and realize your dream!"

Zhong Yuemin looked at Cui Yang with a serious face, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face, "Haha, it's fun to be like a goldfish!"

"Bastard, let go, doesn't it hurt?" Cui Yang reached out to hit, but Zhong Yuemin ran away, "You stop me!"

Cui Yang was reluctant to even pay for the bus, and the two of them walked all the way back, more than ten kilometers away.

Zhong Yuemin doesn't care, it's not a big problem to run the whole way, Cui Yang is miserable, the speed drops down after walking for a while, and his legs start to be sore after walking for a while, and finally his feet are worn out.

"Come on, if you go on like this, your feet will probably be ruined. Zhong Yuemin squatted in front of Cui Yang.

"It's still far away, did you carry it?" Cui Yang was a little moved, and said politely.

Zhong Yuemin directly pulled her arm to his shoulder, picked up her legs and clamped them around his waist, not to mention, it felt really good.

Cui Yang didn't know what he was thinking, and neither of them spoke anyway.

When he was about to get home, Zhong Yuemin felt a little embarrassed, and said, "You said that in order to save so much fare, your feet are worn out, is it worth it?"

"My money has been exchanged for this piece of paper by you, and I have some change left on me, how can I survive until the next salary if I don't save a little?" Cui Yang glanced at him.

Zhong Yuemin's face was a little feverish, "What, when you go back to school, I'll send you half of the living expenses." ”

"Forget it, you just have such a small allowance, can you eat enough?" Cui Yang said disdainfully: "If I really don't have anything to eat, I can still swipe my credit card, you don't have to worry." ”

"And what you just said was so serious?"

"I, I'm not used to it!" Cui Yang muttered, but suddenly shouted nervously: "Be careful!"

Zhong Yuemin, who had been turning his head to look behind, also heard the sound of the wind waving the wooden stick, took a stride with Cui Yang, and dodged to the side!

The two big men were surprised that Zhong Yuemin actually dodged, and chased after him and continued to swing his stick.

Zhong Yuemin put Cui Yang on the ground, greeted him, knocked the two to the ground in three or two strokes, snatched the wooden stick, and asked, "Who asked you to do it?"

The two lay on the ground and looked at each other, choosing not to speak.

Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "You two are okay, you know that using a wooden stick and not betraying your employer is also moral, so you can leave one tooth." ”