Chapter 11: Next time

"It's really up?" Chen Aifen looked at the delivery voucher that Yang Xiangguang got back from the securities business department, and felt like a dream!

100,000 yuan rolled in the stock market for a day and a half, and more than 7,000 yuan came out in the blink of an eye? This is almost like robbing yin, the money comes too fast!

Their family-run foundry has been running for almost five years, and hundreds of thousands of funds are pressed in it, and after removing various expenses every year, the net profit of four or five hundred thousand yuan will be at most.

The key is that the factory is still in partnership with others, and the real hands are less than 300,000!

Originally, I thought it would be good to have such a factory, but now compared with the stocks, and then thinking about the hardships of running a foundry, Chen Aifen's mind has become lively.

She looked at the delivery voucher over and over again like a baby, and after a long while, she looked up and asked, "Seven thousand three, you said that Yang Hao opened his mouth to care how much you wanted?" ”

"Fifty percent of net profit." Yang Xiangguang responded.

"Fifty percent of seven thousand three, that's three thousand six hundred and five?" As soon as she heard this, Chen Aifen's face changed, and she covered the delivery voucher and asked, "Why!" He didn't put money into it, and he wanted to go three thousand six hundred and five after saying a few words? That's too lightweight, isn't it? You also stayed in Hongqiao last night, fuel, time, accommodation, which one doesn't cost money?! ”

"I told him 50,000, not 100,000." Yang Xiangguang also obviously thought of this, and when he heard this, he said: "In this case, as long as you give him 1,825, it will become a ......."

"That's too much! How much is his mom's salary a month! Chen Aifen gritted her teeth and said with a reluctant face: "According to me, it's enough to give three hundred and five hundred." ”

"This money is for his classmates......"

"You haven't seen his classmates again, God knows how much money he spent on his own? It's hard to know that his classmates didn't care about him asking for money! Speaking of this, Chen Aifen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Yang Xiangguang: "There are few families in Pingshui Town who open the crown, right?" The scope is narrowed down to one class, and it's not troublesome to look up, right? ”

"What do you mean......"

"I know the wife of Teacher Wang of Pingshui High School, I'll go to her to inquire and find out the person, why don't we just connect with him? You don't need to go through Yang Hao anymore, right?! Chen Aifen said that she would leave, and hurriedly went out with a coffee-colored leather bag.

Before going out, she didn't forget to say to Yang Xiangguang: "Don't be in a hurry to find Yang Hao first, wait until I find someone here!" ”

Yang Xiangguang thought about it, it was also true, so he didn't stop it, nodded and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

After about half an hour, Chen Aifen, who was in a hurry out, came back with a look of annoyance.

"Did you hear that?" Yang Xiangguang got up and asked her.

"Ask a fart! Yang Hao is in the third year of high school in Pingshui High School, and he is a student in the fourth class of high school. Chen Aifen threw the leather bag on the coffee table, and said angrily: "You let Yang Hao play it!" ”

"No?" Yang Xiangguang was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously retorted: "But the news of the rise and fall of two stocks in a row is correct, this is always true, right?" ”

After a pause, without waiting for Chen Aifen to answer, he suddenly realized that he was going to say: "This kid is a ghost, people are deliberately lying, guarding us!" ”

"So what now?" Chen Aifen, who returned in vain, seemed more anxious than Yang Xiangguang.

The husband and wife stared at each other for a long time, and then Yang Xiangguang sighed and said, "The news of the next stock hasn't been received yet, and this money should be taken by him!" ”

"But more than 1,800 is too much, and it is almost enough to catch up with Yang Xiangbiao and Ma Jinju's salary for a month and a half...... In short, I don't care, you give him five hundred at most, and I'll be anxious with you if you give more! Chen Aifen put on her own attitude.

Seeing that Yang Xiangguang seemed to be a little hesitant, he said: "It's just a high school student, and his hair hasn't grown...... Five hundred dollars is not a lot, he should know how to be enough! Anyway, you're also his cousin! Even if it's really too little, if you add another one hundred or two hundred, it won't turn against you, right? ”

"Okay, then I'll try it first." Yang Xiangguang was excited, who doesn't like money? He also felt that his daughter-in-law was not wrong, just a high school student, five hundred yuan is really a lot!

……

Yang Hao, who came home from school, went to the police station in the town, but unfortunately Zhang Weijun went to the county for a meeting, and the promised bonus of 200 yuan was not in his hands.

When he came out of the police station, Yang Hao patted his forehead with his hand, as if he understood something.

There is a muddy field in front of the Pingshui Town Police Station, on which an old Jetta is parked.

The entire police station is just this car, if Zhang Weijun really wants to go to the county for a meeting, can he still take a bus?

"Official words, two mouths, ......" Yang Hao, who was standing at the door of the police station, had a greasy face, and a deep helplessness.

How did Yang Hao know that at this moment, behind a glass window on the second floor of the police station, Zhang Weijun, who had been hiding from him for two days, had a wry smile on his face.

No one may believe it, but the only Jetta car in the institute pulled the cylinder two days ago, and he didn't know where to go for this maintenance money!

Zhang Weijun, who had a deep sense of guilt in his heart, pulled up the curtains and simply couldn't see it......

It's really uncomfortable to be chased by someone to ask for debts!

……

Yang Hao, who had eaten the closed door, pedaled his bicycle home.

Yang Xiangguang was waiting for him in the courtyard early.

Seeing Yang Hao pushing the bicycle in, he showed a smiling face, greeted him and asked, "Did your classmate give you any new news?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Hao knew that Yang Xiangguang must have tasted the sweetness.

He smiled and asked, "That stock went up the day before yesterday?" ”

"The rise is up, but the increase is not as big as expected." Yang Xiangguang said the reason that he had made up a long time ago, and he said: "It has risen by less than 4% in two trading days." ”

"Less than 4%?" Yang Hao was stunned, and then looked at Yang Xiangguang's smiling face, and a faint sense of foreboding surfaced in his heart.

The stock he copied on the small note the day before yesterday was one of the only stocks that he could recall at this stage, and it was one of the few stocks that would rise, and it could be regarded as the kind that was more impressive.

He didn't believe he was mistaken!

Then the only thing left is ...... It's Yang Xiangguang who lied!!

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Hao's heart was as if he had eaten rat feces, and he was extremely tired.

This is just the beginning, and you can't wait to exploit yourself? It's really a good cousin of his own!

forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, Yang Hao pretended to be surprised and asked, "It's only up 4%?" Maybe my classmates misremembered......"

Yang Xiangguang nodded, and said matter-of-factly: "Isn't it, fortunately, the other stock I bought has risen a little more, and I didn't use all the money to buy this stock......

"Oh?" Yang Hao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you buy 50,000 yuan for this stock?" ”

"I bought more than 20,000 points." Yang Xiangguang was a little weak-hearted, but on the surface he still had a calm and calm expression.

He took out the five hundred yuan he had prepared in advance from his pocket, handed it to Yang Hao and said, "After removing miscellaneous items such as handling fees, I haven't actually earned a thousand yuan...... Here are 500 yuan, and the extra part is considered the pocket money given to you by your uncle. ”

Yang Hao was almost laughed at...... That's a generous one!

Stretching out his hand to take the five hundred yuan handed by Yang Xiangguang, Yang Hao opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle, if you sell the stock, you should have a delivery voucher, right?" Can you give it to me first, I'll have to show it to my classmates tomorrow. ”

"Delivery vouchers?" Yang Xiangguang raised his eyebrows and said apologetically: "When I went home, I forgot to close the car window and was blown away by the wind...... Next time, I'll definitely remember to bring it back to you next time! ”