readx; There are nearly 3 months from the end of the college entrance examination to the beginning of the university, Zhang Yiyi does not plan to indulge himself, he plans to use this time to recharge himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wenwu didn't follow Zhang Yiyi, this kid was sent to a mysterious place by his Lao Tzu after the college entrance examination, and the world evaporated, and he didn't even ask Zhang Yiyi.

This morning, Zhang Yiyi finished breakfast, then put on his schoolbag, came to the only Xinhua bookstore in the county, the bookstore is not many, the emerging Internet and rampant pirated books, so that only sell genuine Xinhua bookstore at the door, Zhang Yiyi's family is not rich, but he is resolutely resisting piracy, DIY an ordinary desktop computer may also cost 5000 yuan, it is also a lot of expenses for himself, so Zhang Yiyi is still used to coming to Xinhua Bookstore to read books. However, to his surprise, today he actually met an acquaintance in this bookstore that can count how many people on one hand, Wang Junjun, who was newly met by Zhang Yiyi after he transferred to No. 1 Middle School, and a rich girl with a lot of personality.

"Second brother, where don't you meet in life!" Wang Junjun teased Zhang Yiyi narrowly.

"Yes, you can meet this kind of place, and it's really fateful." Zhang Yiyi scratched his head one by one, "You also came to read the book?" ”

"It's so boring at home, come out and walk around." Wang Junjun glanced at the book Zhang Yiyi was holding in his hand, "Yo he, "Principles of Economics", yes, big talent, this is Soros who intends to become China, well, with the talent of the second son, he will be rich in the future, that is just around the corner, my sister is optimistic about you!" When the time comes, my sister will come to you to eat and drink when she is destitute. “

"Pull it down, your dad plucks out his leg hair, it is estimated that it is enough for me to earn in 20 years." Zhang Yiyi rolled his eyes, "You are a lazy rich second generation, it's okay to pat your father's ass more, and do a good job as your second ancestor's promising career!" “

"Okay, okay, no kidding, one by one, what are you going to go to at that university? Or go abroad? Wang Junjun tilted his head, "With your achievements, the land of China is at your disposal, it's best not to go abroad, the life of Western capitalist people is rotten, if you can't hold it, I will lose a thousand ancient geniuses, right?" “

"I want to go abroad, but I'm too shy to go abroad!" Zhang Yiyi deliberately turned out his pockets and pulled the elder, "Beijing or Nanjing, I haven't decided yet." What about you? “

"Me, my father has always wanted me to study finance so that I can take over her class in the future, but I really can't be interested in his mess, I prefer to be an architect, and I will live with him in a house designed by myself in the future, which gives me a special sense of accomplishment and satisfaction when I think about it." Wang Junjun looked nymphomaniac, "As for which school, let's wait for the results to come out, I'm not like you who is a pervert, and the universities in China are close to you." “

"Actually, I like finance very much," Zhang Yiyi flipped through the "Principles of Economics" in his hand, "but it's all my own speculation, just talking on paper." “

"That's right!" Wang Junjun suddenly exclaimed, which instantly focused the eyes of the few readers and clerks in the bookstore.

Secretly stuck out his tongue, and the red-faced Wang Junjun pulled Zhang Yiyi aside one by one, "Do my sister a favor!" “

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yiyi was also stunned by Wang Junjun's surprise.

"Help my sister make money." It turned out that in order to cut off her idea of being an architect, Junjun's father assigned her a task that seemed impossible to complete - in 3 months, earn 50% of the profit with the principal of 10w, that is, become 15w, and after completing the task, she could go to study architectural design, otherwise she would honestly learn financial management.

"How? One by one, as long as you help your sister complete this task, you will go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire in the future, no two words! Wang Junjun looked sad.

"Not good!" Zhang Yiyi raised his eyebrows angrily, "What are you kidding, 10w pieces of real money, it's not worth selling me, honestly learn your financial management, you don't know the blessing in the blessing!" “

"Don't, Brother Yiyi, the little girl's lifelong happiness is not child's play!" Wang Junjun looked resentful, "If you lose mine, you should practice your hands." “

Even if it is a hundred steels, it is soft to wrap its fingers.

Zhang Yiyi finally failed to defeat Wang Junjun's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and promised to help him try. Wang Junjun was overjoyed, and the two agreed to meet here tomorrow to discuss the plan to make money.