Because Zhao Chenfeng showed an amazing amount of knowledge in school, the teacher gradually put him in the list of honor students, Zhao Chenfeng was also happy, he was in a daze in class, and in the eyes of the teacher, he also became thinking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But now Zhao Chenfeng has a headache is how to have his own start-up capital, although his father has tens of millions of family fortunes, he can be regarded as the richest man in Yuecheng, but after all, he is only a 13-year-old child, did he say to his father that I was reborn and came back, I know what investment will make a fortune, then I must go to the psychiatric hospital for examination the next day.

"Headache, I knew that I would have memorized the lottery ticket in 2000 first, and I could become the richest man in the world by winning the lottery." Zhao Chenfeng, who was mushy, went home and found that his father, who was supposed to work in the company, had returned home early, and was looking at today's financial newspaper.

"The stinky boy is back."

"Well, dad, what are you looking at?"

"Financial newspaper, you can't read it, go back to the house and do your homework."

Zhao Chenfeng glanced up, took a few newspapers from the table, bit the apple and looked at it, at this time Guangxia Yinchuan Company appeared in his eyes, which instantly attracted Zhao Chenfeng's attention, and several soaring stocks in his previous life were also mentioned by his father, among them, it seems that there is Guangxia Yinchuan Company, or because of false performance, shareholders raised the stock price, but it should have plummeted in 2001, and it is appropriate to start now.

"Dad, are you trading stocks?" Zhao Chenfeng hurriedly asked on the side.

"Well, I invested some money to play, and recently I heard them say that the stock market can make money, so I'll make a little bit of money and save more money for you." Dad replied casually.

This also warmed Zhao Chenfeng's heart, indeed, his father is an out-and-out good man, other men are rich, so they spend all day drinking outside, Bao Xiaosan, and his father is also a boss, but he also has mustard and white porridge at home for breakfast, and sometimes he makes some fried rice cakes at night, and the gnocchi is confused. is basically a flat-headed people's way of life, but such a man, in order to make his son live a better life, should be retired at nearly 60 years old, but he still invests, hoping that his son's starting point can be higher, but he never expected that the old horse stumbled, and the hard-earned money in the first half of his life was lost, and finally died early.

"Dad, I think the recent ST Guangxia stock is good, I heard that their profit margin exceeded 20% last year, and they should make a steady profit." Zhao Chenfeng hurriedly blew the wind in his ears again.

"What do you stinky boy know, as soon as you enter the stock market, how can you think which one is good can go up?" Dad doesn't take a child's words at ease.

This made Zhao Chenfeng a little anxious, this great opportunity to make money is in front of him, isn't it a pity to miss it in vain? Zhao Chenfeng hurriedly looked for news related to Guangxia Yinchuan Company in the newspaper, but he flipped through the stock information and did not have relevant company information.

"Dad, you should lend me 50,000 yuan, you go to buy this stock, you should treat it as my first investment!" Zhao Chenfeng is really out of options, so he can only save the country.

Dad took off his eyes, glared at me and said, "Fifty thousand? You really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, do you know how much your teacher's salary is a month? ”

"Dad, how do you say you can agree to buy this stock?" Zhao Chenfeng was also helpless about his father's softness and hardness, but because of his 30-year-old heart, he couldn't use the child's coquettish methods, so he had to have a showdown.

Dad was probably a little annoyed by my toss, and said casually, "You are the first in the class in this exam, and I promise you that if you can't do it, you will go to study safely, don't think about any investment at a young age." ”

This is exactly what Zhao Chenfeng is doing, can this first year of junior high school still stump me? What's more, my brain is not as smart as it was in my previous life.

"Okay, that's what you said, the gentleman is quick to speak."

"Yes, yes, go back to your room and study."

Now Zhao Chenfeng happily went back to the room, hehe, if it was the first in the class before, it would naturally be impossible, but now, hum.

After entering the room, he turned out the homework in his schoolbag, Zhao Chenfeng smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but think of Xing Ye's "Truant Weilong", a 30-year-old man returned to campus and had to write homework, I have to say that it makes people laugh and cry, but for Zhao Chenfeng, he is different from Xing Ye, Xing Ye can't write, he is too simple, it's like you ask an adult to do elementary school arithmetic problems.

It only took more than half an hour to complete the homework, Zhao Chenfeng began to turn over the following courses, first mathematics, although Zhao Chenfeng in the past, mathematics is indeed very scummy, but after all, he is also a person who has read high school, more or less a mathematical foundation, not to mention that the brain is now more easy to use, after looking at the more basic mathematics learning problems, all the way, a few strokes to solve the competition problems in the extracurricular exercise book. Relatively speaking, there is no need for Zhao Chenfeng to study English, after all, it is enough to take a level 4 English test to cope with a junior high school English test, and after a while, he will write down all the English words that need to be tested in the entire English book, as for grammar or something, there is basically no need to read it.

Flipping through the pages, I found that basically the whole book was almost learned, and I went through all the extracurricular essays in my head, and Zhao Chenfeng also liked to read articles in his previous life, especially some prose, not that Zhao Chenfeng had any artistic cells, purely just to pretend to be a pickle girl.

"If you're well, it's a sunny day."

"There are loquat trees in the court, loquat trees in the court, and the hands that my wife planted in the year of her death have now been covered like a pavilion."

And so on and so forth...... From time to time, a sentence comes in front of some literary girls, and it suddenly improves the artistic background.

Of course, due to the later fall of the family, Zhao Chenfeng also broke off the mind of picking up girls, these sentences are naturally useless, and later they are even worse streets, and the literary girl is estimated not to be a when she listens to it, but scoffs at it.

But this is a golden word for Zhao Chenfeng now, the composition level of junior high school is not very high, and the teacher's culture is like graduating from high school.

Basically, Zhao Chenfeng doesn't need a headache anymore to study, but now what gives Zhao Chenfeng a headache is his own body.

Very skinny, very skinny.

Although Zhao Chenfeng is not developing now, the thin arms and legs seem to be broken with a slight break.

In the previous life, although Zhao Chenfeng was 180 tall, which can be regarded as the height of a male god, his weight was only 110 pounds, that is to say, except for his face, everything else was basically skinny.

Of course, in a few years, this kind of thin flower man will indeed be popular, but every man has a heroic dream in his heart, do you expect a skeleton man to save the earth?

They all envy the muscles of the American team, or Dwayne Johnson's powerful body, which not only attracts women, but also makes men blush.

But the current Zhao Chenfeng, the height is only 160, the weight is only a pitiful 80 pounds, and the distance from the goal is not more than 108,000 miles, helpless, Zhao Chenfeng had to start planning fitness, the past few years are the time of development, at this time to lay a good foundation, there is no need to worry in the future.

"Feng'er, it's time to eat!" Mother's voice sounded outside the door, interrupting Zhao Chenfeng's thoughts,

"Here we are."