Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Meat Is Still in the Pot

"You've earned so much this time?!"

This kind of money, earned innocently, the Trade Department of the Storage and Transportation Corporation "dug up" this time, Wanjin Futures many people know, Chang Zhengzi has no need to hide it from friends, so celebrating profits has also become a reason to raise a glass.

"This little money can also enter the eyes of your Li office? Hehe, luck, luck, hehehe......" Chang Zheng said proudly: "Lao Li, we plan to build a grain depot in Shangling City, do you want to support it?" ā€

"You've just made so much money, isn't it enough?" Li Jianbin in his 40s, who works in the credit department of a bank, has seen many high-rollers who make money every day, but when he heard that Chang Zheng made so much money in a short period of time in the commodity futures market, which everyone praised as a high-risk one, Li Jianbin still couldn't come back to his senses.

"Where is this little money, Lao Li, you have to help me......"

"Let's talk about it then......"

Taking the piece of paper from Li Jianbin hand, Xu Wanchang shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that I will have to ponder futures in the future." ā€

Xu Wanchang did not touch futures for a long time because he was afraid of the risks in the futures market, and he had several friends who suffered heavy losses in the futures market, so Xu Wanchang has always held a respectful attitude towards futures investment.

In the last life, Chen Chu persuaded Xu Wanchang many times, telling him that grain futures were originally a hedging tool prepared for grain and oil dealers and grain and oil processors, and hedging was something that Xu Wanchang must pay attention to and learn.

It's a pity that Xu Wanchang has always regarded Chen Chu's words as a deaf ear, until his business had a serious setback, he remembered that Chen Chu had persuaded him to use futures tools to hedge risks, but it was too late to regret it.

The major setback in Xu Wanchang's business occurred in 2004, when Xu Wanchang had already begun to engage in the import and export of grain and oil.

Originally, Xu Wanchang was not qualified enough, but he didn't know what kind of evil he had fallen into, crying and shouting to find acquaintances and trust relationships, and finally, he finally got his wish and set foot on the soil of the United States.

As a result, Xu Wanchang was separated by a B break up that time, and the most pitiful thing is that he sold the big house he built in his hometown, which was not enough to repay the default arrears.

Fortunately, Chen Chu cooperated with a European company at this time to purchase domestic for an organization affiliated with the United Nations, and Chen Chu gave all the orders to Xu Wanchang, which made Xu Wanchang slowly breathe.

Now hearing Xu Wanchang muttering about futures, Chen Chu tempted: "Old Xu, the market is good now, do you want to try the water?" ā€

In order to refuse, Xu Wanchang's head shook like a rattle, and then said with a smile: "You two have finished fishing with soup and meat, what can I do when I go?" Brush the pot for you? ā€

"What's the soup with the meat? Brother Chang and I just bleached the foam first, but in fact, the meat is still in the pot! Otherwise, you come with me to the futures hall tomorrow, and I will let you see if there is meat in the pot! Lao Xu, don't you bet? ā€

"Xiao Chen, why do you always gamble and gamble, I don't gamble, I never win when I bet with you, if you want to gamble, go to Macau to gamble, so, you get me another 500 tons of corn, I will entertain you and Chang Zheng to go to Macau to play."

"What's going on in that place!"

Listening to the conversation between Chen Chu and Xu Wanchang, Ji Jie couldn't stop laughing on the side, and when it came to Macau, she answered: "Macau is very fun!" Hong Kong, though, is even more fun! I just came back from Hong Kong and Macau, don't forget to call me when you go to Hong Kong and Macau. ā€

She didn't know that in the future, Chen Chu, who lives in the Lingnan area, will be either for funds, or for shipping, or for shopping, or for accompanying guests, etc., in short, for various things, he will often go in and out of Hong Kong and Macao, sometimes even several times a day, Chen Chu said in his heart:

You think Hong Kong and Macao are good now, and when those independence elements scold you as locusts, it is estimated that when someone invites you to go, you will have to think about it!

Thinking so in his heart, Chen Chu smiled and said: "Mr. Ji, if you give us a plate, then we will definitely call you." ā€

"Oh, look at your virtuous nature! Okay, I'll give you a pester, but when I want to go, you have to go with you! ā€

"Xiao Chen, don't fall for Mr. Ji, maybe she will sell you." Chang Zheng answered.

"Don't say it, this kid can really sell for two money......" With a smile on her pretty face, the glamorous Ji Jie, after glancing at Chen Chu in a charming manner, changed the topic, "Chang Zheng, no wonder Chang Laosan has been muttering to our boss about futures recently, it turns out that futures are so profitable?!" ā€

You didn't see the time when you lost money in futures, buddy lost a claw at that time!

As if to confirm Chen Chu's thoughts, Chang Zheng replied: "This time it's just our luck, if Xiao Chen hadn't been awakened by that nightmare, we wouldn't have the heart to eat here now!" Sigh ......" Speaking of this, Chang Zheng shook his head, sighed lightly, and smiled bitterly, and then sighed: "One foot in heaven, one foot in hell!" ā€

The people present, except for Chen Chu, didn't feel this way, Ji Jie even pursed her lips, "Yo, yo, pretend to be profound!" Where am I going to you tomorrow to see how close heaven and hell are? ā€

"Half a step away!"

With Chen Chu's summary, the dishes began to be served, and as the dishes on the table gradually became richer, the rhythm of everyone pushing the cups and changing the lamps also increased.

In this era, Cantonese cuisine is very fashionable in the north, especially some high-end restaurants, which are flocking, but at this moment, Chen Chu feels that these dishes on the table are really not interesting, before he was reborn, he ate this kind of dish every day, but now he prefers white meat, braised fish, pork stewed vermicelli or something.

Taking advantage of the delicious taste of others, Chen Chu quietly untied the handkerchief, and saw that the one or two bleeding spots had begun to scar, and the wound did not show signs of redness and swelling, so he was relieved.

Thinking that at the police station, when He Weiwei bandaged him, the girl seemed to blow lightly on his wound, as if he had been blown by his mother when he was a child, or he had also blown the wound of his children, and Chen Chu could feel the love that He Weiwei placed in this blow:

I can't remember when I had close contact with her, except when I was with Yao Li, I probably said a few words to her, as if I didn't say anything to her when I was saving money in Wanjin Futures......

Noticing that Chen Chu was there with his head down and frowning, Chang Zheng gently knocked on the table, and motioned to Xu Wanchang beside Chen Chu, calling Chen Chu who was in a daze, "Xiao Chen, what do you want?" ā€

"Huh? Oh, I'm thinking of buying some gift for my godmother. ā€

Chen Chu's godmother, Chang Zheng's mother, is the vice principal of the High School Affiliated to Songjiang University and a special teacher.

Hearing that Chen Chu was so attentive and attentive, he wanted to do something that was either a traitor or a thief, Chang Zheng smiled and said: "Didn't you kid get the goods during the Spring Festival, what?" What do you want my mom to do? ā€

"I have a neighbor, his daughter is now in the second year of high school in Shishi YĆ n Middle School, and wants to transfer to our Songda High School, and the girl is studying very well......"

Tang Yu studied well, after two years she was admitted to the Department of Foreign Languages of Songjiang University, and in a few years, Chen Chu was invited back to the school to participate in the school celebration.

That year, Chen Chu met a volunteer who was eight years younger than him and looked like a painting......