Chapter 53: The Qigong Master (Recommended Votes Go Away)
Huang Yajuan couldn't understand what Zhao Jiangchuan said because she had never been in contact with the financial market, so in addition to being surprised, she even suspected that Zhao Jiangchuan was lying.
What kind of national debt, how can it be possible to make so much money in such a short time.
Zhao Donglai is different.
His work in the customs will inevitably come into contact with some real rich people, and he will always hear about stocks and futures.
Either today's boss says how much he lost, or tomorrow the boss says how much he earned.
In the past year, the stock market has become more and more popular, and treasury bond futures have become a topic on the lips of those people every day.
But one thing has never changed, it is still the same, today this regrets how much less money he makes, tomorrow he is distressed and loses a lot of money, no one dares to say how much he will be able to make.
Earn today, lose tomorrow, and lose big after a small profit.
What is it?
Zhao Donglai didn't say anything, isn't this just gambling.
Therefore, the more Zhao Donglai listened, the darker his face became, and the black was like the bottom of a pot.
What a loser.
In the past, it was okay to steal 180 yuan to play games, damn it, but now I dare to even give a pot of money.
Even if you steal it, you dare to take it to gamble if you steal it.
Gambling is also forgotten, a bet is a gamble of hundreds of thousands.
Zhao Donglai was already angry, he was worried day and night to save the hundreds of thousands, Zhao Jiangchuan was good, and directly stole all the money to buy treasury bond futures.
What if you lose your bet?
Wouldn't that mean that he had been blinded by all the things he had done in fear all these years?
What's even more odious is that he actually made a false impression that his home was stolen by a thief, and he couldn't even sleep well recently.
This is really a son, this little rabbit cub is gallant and fat, and he wants to go to heaven.
It's a pity that Zhao Donglai still underestimated his son's ability to cheat his father.
It's just that Zhao Donglai, who has already been angry to the point that the second soul ascends to heaven in the out-of-body period, is still in the mood to listen.
He can see that his own son is back to show off how he makes money.
"You little rabbit, tell me, you will be guaranteed to make money? What if you lose? Well, what if you lose money? You little bastard, when the 150,000 yuan is waste paper!!
Zhao Donglai's almost roaring voice interrupted what Zhao Jiangchuan was saying.
He pretended to be innocent and winked at Huang Yajuan, which meant to say, Mom, if you don't help me talk about me, my father is unreasonable again.
Where can a mother see her son angry, even if Huang Yajuan still has a lot of doubts in her heart.
It's just that seeing that his man is going to do it again, he has to take care of his son first.
"Donglai, what are you doing with such an atmosphere, my son has the ability and you are jealous!"
"You...."
Zhao Donglai was almost choked to death, he pointed at Zhao Jiangchuan with his finger, you were stunned for a long time and didn't finish your words.
Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.
After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Zhao Donglai calmed down his anger slightly.
He pointed at Huang Yajuan and said indignantly:
"It's really a loving mother and a lot of losers, you don't know what this loser has done, what kind of stocks, national bonds, is gambling, do you know, that's a super gamble, so what if you lose the bet?"
Gambling? Or is it super high roller?
Huang Yajuan was also frightened.
Everyone knows that the three things of pornography, gambling and drugs cannot be touched, as long as they are contaminated, it is extremely difficult to quit again.
Since ancient times, I don't know how many people have gone bankrupt because of gambling, whether they have money or not, once they fall into gambling, it never ends well.
Huang Yajuan didn't dare to help anymore, she was usually used to Zhao Jiangchuan, that was the nature of being a mother, but she didn't dare to let Zhao Jiangchuan come to such a thing as gambling.
"Xiaochuan, you told your mother, did you really steal our family's money to gamble?"
Well, now the friendly forces have mutinied again.
Zhao Jiangchuan was also very helpless, he could understand the worry of his parents.
In the eyes of many people, what can ensure income in drought and flood is called pragmatism, what can buy low and sell high to make the difference is called business, and what can be invested for a long time is called investment.
However, if the profit and loss ratio exceeds a certain psychological limit, it is often regarded as gambling.
Gambling?
Bet?
Zhao Jiangchuan wanted to laugh a little.
Because in Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes, where is life not gambling, or in other words, he feels that every choice in a person's life is actually gambling.
Choose a school, choose a partner, choose a career, choose a future path.
All of this, in fact, no one knows what the outcome will be in the future.
But often because these things can be seen, touched, and felt, many people will ignore the risks of these choices.
But in fact, as long as there are risky things, what is the difference between gambling and betting.
Who can guarantee that if you choose a partner, she will be with you for a lifetime if he lives, and who can be sure that if you choose a career, you can continue to do it for a lifetime.
What's more, even the same gambling has different gambling methods.
Just like the gambling god Gao Jin is gambling, the gamblers in the casino are also gambling, but there is still an essential difference between this kind of gambling and gambling.
Perhaps only those who choose to be pragmatic, the gambling component may be a little smaller.
It's just that the risk is often equal to the reward, and when choosing a less risky pragmatic, it has long been destined for a lifetime and can be fully calculated.
How much is the annual income, how much is the monthly expenditure, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, just live with your fingers.
Of course, Zhao Jiangchuan has no desire to explain to his parents at all, and in terms of his deviant idea, the stick in Zhao Donglai's hand will definitely teach him how to be a person every minute.
In addition to his purpose of planting a seed in Zhao Donglai's heart, the rest is just to facilitate things in the future.
As for honesty, forget it.
In Huang Yajuan's blaming eyes, in Zhao Donglai's angry face, Zhao Jiangchuan blinked mysteriously.
"Mom, didn't I just say I had a secret to tell you?"
And the secrets?
Huang Yajuan was stunned, even Zhao Donglai, who was full of anger, was stunned.
What other secrets does this kid have?
Zhao Jiangchuan didn't dare to delay, the success or failure of the matter was already here.
"You must remember that after I have told you, you must never tell anyone else, or it will be a great disaster. ”
Huang Yajuan was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, and Zhao Donglai's face was also full of solemnity, they knew that this was probably the secret that Zhao Jiangchuan really wanted to say.
Because they had already noticed that Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes were very serious, and his tone was also very cautious, a kind of caution that they had never seen before.
"I'm not gambling, I know I'm going to make money.
Because, I am a qigong master. ”
made Zhao Donglai and Huang Yajuan's eyes widen at the same time.
They finally understood why Zhao Jiangchuan dared to be so bold, and why Zhao Jiangchuan could make so much money if he could take 150,000 yuan.
It's all because of the three words qigong master.