"Speculate on stocks!" Feng Jing said, "I want to earn my own tuition and living expenses for high school and college. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Why do children think so much? And stock trading requires principal, do you? I'm not going to fund you. Peng Dexin said.

"I have money, dad, you just need to use your mother's ID card to help me open an account, and I'll pay." Feng Jing said.

"You also heard your father say that stock speculation requires principal, so you should keep the prize money from the essay contest!" Peng Dexin thought it was a little funny, and the child was still very interesting.

"I have five thousand." Not counting those that have been spent, Feng Jing has actually saved 134,000, but the start-up capital of the feudal country is only 10,000, and it can't be higher than him, otherwise the daughter and her father will speculate in stocks together, and the start-up capital is the same.

"What?"

"Where did you get all this money?"

The feudal state and Peng Dexin asked at the same time, 5,000 yuan is not a small amount, and some people from poor families have so much income in a year.

"I earned some manuscript fees for submitting articles to magazines, and the prize money for the New Thought Essay Contest was also 1,000 in the past." Feng Jing said.

"I said, why do we have so many romance magazines in our house!" Peng Dexin suddenly realized, she thought it was Tang Xiaowan who fell at home!

"How much can the magazine pay you?" You've worked so hard to save up for so long, and you may not even hear a sound in the stock market, and this kind of desperate psychology is the most terrible......"

"I still have five thousand dollars left untouched." Feng Jing's words directly made the feudal country lose its voice.

Ten thousand dollars! Feng Jing saved 10,000 yuan silently?! Just rely on submissions? They won't believe this if Peng Dexin and the feudal state are killed.

"Xiaojing, tell me honestly where the money came from." The expression and tone of the feudal kingdom became serious.

"I knew you would ask." Feng Jing said as he stood up and walked towards the room, "You wait for me." ”

After a while, Feng Jing came over with a large stack of manuscript fee remittance slips, and very intimately divided them into two stacks and handed them to the feudal state and Peng Dexin respectively.

After taking the remittance order, the feudal state and Peng Dexin glanced at each other. Don't...... Is it so profitable to write novels?

These things have been prepared for a long time, but they have never found the right opportunity.

After confirming that the money in Feng Jing's hand came from very normally, both the feudal state and Peng Dexin felt a sense of pride in their hearts, especially the feudal state.

He is now transferred to the Teacher Section of the Shuicheng Education Bureau, mainly responsible for teacher training, and most of the colleagues in the department are transferred from the following schools. Teachers have a habit of showing off and comparing. And everyone used to be teachers, so they prefer to be more than children compared to others.

Today, whose child won the first prize of the Shuicheng Olympiad, tomorrow whose child's composition will be published in "100 Points of Middle School Students' Composition", and the day after tomorrow, whose child will be admitted to the city's No. 1 Middle School/Provincial Jiangsheng/a well-known university......

And today, the daughter of his feudal country directly crushed them all, just ask which of them can earn 10,000 yuan in about four months? Not really! When everyone was still reading the Book of Death, Feng Jing was able to make money on his own skills! In the general concept of TC people, especially in the eyes of adults, reading is very noble, let alone a writer who eats with a pen!

And the most important thing is that some people can't do two things at once, and they will ignore the grades if they focus on writing, but Feng Jing not only writes well, but also does not fall behind in the grades.

It seems that the Feng family is really smoking from the ancestral tomb, and there is a talent!

"And, Mom and Dad, I'm going to try it, it's just five thousand dollars, a few novels!" Feng Jing said.

Peng Dexin and the feudal country glanced at each other again, the feudal country was different from before, the work was smooth, the family was harmonious, and his daughter also made him feel proud, so he became a lot more enlightened, and he also thought that Fengjing was a genius from their Fengjia, so he was just about to agree to Fengjing's stock speculation, but ......

"No, I don't agree."

Peng Dexin's objection is also justified, "Xiaojing, first of all, you are just a child now, most of your energy should be spent on studying, if you learn easily, you can learn something to enrich yourself in more time, singing, dancing, painting, calligraphy, tennis or something, or even learning taekwondo sanda or something, you are only fifteen years old, make money with me and your father, no matter how we are, we can still afford to support you." Peng Dexin took a sip of soup and continued, "There are also people speculating in stocks in the commercial street, and the boss of 'Clothing' is one, he also started to invest only a little bit of money and made a lot of money, and then slowly invested more and more, stocks have ups and downs, do you know what happened to the boss in the end?" Let me tell you, all of them are lost, and an adult's self-control is vulnerable to the temptation of money, let alone a child? What if all the 5,000 you invested is gone? You also put the remaining 5,000 yuan into it? What if it's lost again? Do you still have money? Will you do something stupid? So I won't agree with you to speculate in stocks! ”

The feudal country was also shocked when he heard Peng Dexin's words, it turned out that his wife's horizons were much broader than his own!

Feng Jing really didn't expect to lead to Ms. Peng's remarks, Ms. Peng in the previous life was careful in the daily trivial matters of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, which led to Feng Jing's attitude towards her in this life was relatively contemptuous, and she was only willing to tell her father about many major things, thinking that her mother's vision was not high and she would not understand, who would want to ......

In fact, if you think about it, Ms. Peng is also a high school student! The gold content of high school students in their era is probably comparable to that of today's college students.

"Okay, then I won't speculate in stocks, but Mom, in exchange, you can buy me a suite! Right there on Mosquito Street! Feng Jing said with a smile, in fact, it's nothing if you don't speculate in stocks, it's a big deal to indirectly affect her father, she wants to open an account and just mention it casually, and her parents will be happy if they agree, and it doesn't matter if they don't agree.

"It's okay to buy a house, anyway, our family is going to buy a house, but forget about Mosquito Street, the houses there are old and old, and don't look at Mosquito Street, it's uncomfortable to live there, it's too noisy!" Peng Dexin said.

"I said that buying a house on Mosquito Street is not for living, it is for investment, our Ban Cao Ming said two days ago that their family is buying a house on Mosquito Street, if any of our family members live in Mosquito Street and want to sell the house, we can contact him......"

"So what? If you can't buy it, we will buy it, you must have your own judgment, and you can't blindly follow the trend. "The feudal state took the opportunity to educate.

"But Cao Ming's father is from the Planning Bureau, and their family bought a house like this, does it mean that the houses on Mosquito Street will be demolished in a short time? It seems that there will be compensation for demolition, right? Feng Jing said.

"Like...... I've heard this too. The feudal country thought about it and said, or two days ago when colleagues got together to chat, I heard it, at that time there were people who joked that those who have spare money can consider buying a house on Mosquito Street, after two years, the demolition money will definitely change hands and make double the income, he listened to it as a joke, didn't take it to heart, Feng Jing said that he remembered.

"You! It's not as well-informed as Xiaojing! Peng Dexin said with some hatred.

"Isn't there a hurry now! I'll ask again tomorrow, and we'll buy a suite when the news is confirmed, and it just so happens that the price is low. The feudal state said.

"Well, this kind of money-making thing can't be left behind, I'll tell her later, so that she can also pay attention to the news in this regard!" Peng Dexin said.

"Of course, it's not easy for her to be alone with a child." The feudal state sighed.

"When her husband comes back from family leave for the Chinese New Year, we will also find time to have a meal and get together."

"Well, that's for sure."

……

Feng Jing was silently relieved to see that the topic was diverted, she thought that her 10,000 yuan would not be able to be saved!

Speaking of the news of the demolition of Mosquito Street in the previous life, Aunt Xinran said it in March and April of the following year!

It's just that the business of the lady's house was very average at that time, and the wages in the feudal country were not high. It is impossible for Peng Dexin to take out most of her savings to buy a house on Mosquito Street, who knows when it will be demolished? What if it is not dismantled? Later, Zhao Xinran took the demolition money at the end of the year and made a lot of money compared to the money to buy a house, Peng Dexin saw it hot and regretted, and was angry with Zhao Xinran, and the relationship between the two was a lot weaker.

After eating, when Feng Jing helped Peng Dexin clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Peng Dexin suddenly said, "Xiaojing, are you going to keep the 10,000 yuan secretly?" Put me here, how about I calculate interest on you every year? ”

"Mom...... Can I refuse? Feng Jing asked with a bitter face.

"What do you say?" Peng Dexin asked with a smile.

"I see......" Feng Jing said listlessly.

"Good!" Peng Dexin smiled even sweeter.