As soon as Mao Hongsheng said this, everyone looked at Zhou Xiaofeng.

Zhou Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Boss Mao, this is an exaggeration. The money that makes money in the stock market can only quench your thirst in the short term, and if you don't plan to eat this bowl of rice for a long time, you can't be a regular job. ”

Chen Qing couldn't help but hear this: "Teacher Zhou, you are not kind, you proved to us the existence of the only way, and at the same time told us that the door is fake. ”

Zhou Xiaofeng pursed his lips and explained: "It's not a question of truth and falsehood. It's like my principal is 10,000, I doubled it this year, it's still 10,000, and it's only 100,000 when I multiply it tenfold. So what is the tenfold increase in the stock market this year? This is 'false' for me. And what you see is that if I could multiply it tenfold every year, I would definitely be free in ten years, but tenfold every year, I can't guarantee it. ”

Chen Qing suddenly felt like someone had pierced his heart with an arrow, as if the little greed hidden in his heart had been accidentally pulled out.

So do everyone else in this room.

In fact, who doesn't want to get rich overnight if most of the stock speculators don't want to get rich overnight? But you have to tell them that they have become rich in ten years, can they accept it? Ten years may be wiped out by the market one day.

The stock market is not like those battlefields in ancient times, where soldiers can still leave some traces on the battlefield after fighting.

The stock market is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, and once many people die in the stock market, no matter how beautiful they were before, they will be digested to the scum.

Zhou Xiaofeng was one of the victims before, so now he feels that what he needs to speculate in stocks is not the technique of getting rich overnight, but the heart of a sword in ten years.

Guo Tao nodded his approval of Zhou Xiaofeng and said: "Mr. Zhou's words reminded me of Old Man Ba's sentence 'I am afraid of others being greedy, and others are afraid of me being greedy'. ”

Mao Hongsheng immediately echoed: "This is to see human nature to the extreme, not only do you have to judge when to be fearful and when to be greedy, but also to know where the ceiling and floor are." “

Liu Dong nodded, he had seen too much human nature as a doctor, "Everything that uses human nature to make money is a huge profit." ”

After all, it is instinct, and it is not subject to personal will.

Wang Jie rubbed his Hetian seed jade wrench in his hand, thoughtfully, squinted and asked with a smile: "I don't know how big Mr. Zhou's funds are now?" ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the interest of others at the wine table, after all, a stock god, the amount of funds should not be too small, right? And this question is also equivalent to asking his rate of return, if the rate of return is low, the amount of funds will not come up either.

Zhou Hai and Xu Min know Zhou Xiaofeng's background, although Zhou Xiaofeng's operation is superb, but when it comes to the principal, there is really not much.

Zhou Haigang wanted to interject to explain something for Xiaofeng, but he didn't expect Zhou Xiaofeng to speak by himself first: "At present, it is only a few million." ”

What? Millions? Zhou Hai, Xu Min and Mao Hongsheng all wondered if they had heard it wrong.

Especially Mao Hongsheng, he has a kind of uncontrollable excitement in his heart, he himself has millions of dollars and a full loan to buy a villa, this is a big piece of meat!

However, Zhou Hai's mind turned quickly, and he pretended to be sorry and sighed and said: "Alas, yes, if Xiaofeng hadn't only been trading stocks for a month, it is estimated that it would have been hundreds of millions by now." ”

This time, Wang Jie and Liu Dong were surprised, while Guo Tao and Zhou Hai were secretly happy in their hearts, after all, this is a necessary process to get to know Zhou Xiaofeng.

Especially Wang Jie, when he opened a hotel, he usually came into contact with the most people of all kinds, which naturally included some bigwigs in the investment industry, but he had never heard that there would be such a bullish wave in a month of stock trading.

He hurriedly asked Zhou Hai: "How much was the principal of Mr. Zhou a month ago?" ”

As soon as he said this, he realized that it was a little rude, but curiosity kept him from caring so much.

Zhou Hai looked at Zhou Xiaofeng, after all, he didn't know the answer to this question.

Zhou Xiaofeng said lightly: "It's less than 10,000 yuan." ”

After all, 0 is less than 10,000, but isn't it too hurtful to say 0? Zhou Xiaofeng still considered Wang Jie's feelings.

The originally lively wine table suddenly fell silent, and even the waiters on both sides were stunned.

In less than a month, from ten thousand to several million, what kind of immortal operation is this.

However, Xu Min was not too surprised, she knew that the wealth in this world was not determined by people's origins.

If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster, and it is the same if wealth is not worthy of virtue, people like Zhou Xiaofeng and Mao Hongsheng, it is only a matter of time before they have wealth, it is just a difference between more and less.

Wang Jie hurriedly beckoned to the two waiters next to him: "Bring my bottle of bamboo ginseng wine!" ”

As soon as Guo Tao heard the bamboo ginseng wine, his eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to introduce Zhou Xiaofeng beside him: "You can not drink other wines, you have to taste some of this bamboo ginseng wine. ”

Liu Dong has obviously heard of this wine: "It is said that there is a kind of self-brewed wine in Jinnanjing, and no matter how many bosses outside want to buy it, they can't buy it, and today I am fortunate to be able to cheapen the wine worms in my stomach!" ”

Guo Tao and Liu Dong praised this wine in the sky and the earth, only Zhou Xiaofeng didn't know what kind of magical thing it was.

Wang Jie smiled proudly: "The two old brothers have won the award, this wine is just a little private brew of Wang, and it is difficult to get into the lobby." ”

After Guo Tao and their free advertising, Zhou Xiaofeng was a little moved, he thought that his father usually likes to drink a little wine, and when he thinks of the past, he always feels that he owes too much to his parents.

I wanted to take this opportunity to buy two bottles from Wang Jie, and take them back to my father to taste when I was on vacation. After all, the 82-year-old Lafite is only 80,000 bottles, which is a big luxury.

Zhou Xiaofeng opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Wang, can you sell me two bottles of this wine?" ”

Wang Jie squinted, thinking that Jiang Taigong had finally taken the bait, and after not thinking too much, he replied with an embarrassed face: "This bamboo ginseng wine is troublesome to brew, and the annual inventory is not enough for the family to consume, so I don't come out to entertain people much." But if Mr. Zhou wants it, it would be too cold to buy it. ”

Zhou Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and said, "600773 Tibet City Vote, you can buy this vote tomorrow and let it go for a month." Huaxia only announced a package of plans last year, and it takes time for these plans to be designated and implemented, and after they are landed, they also rely on urban investment companies to operate. However, state-led investment is bound to make up for its weaknesses, and it is more operational to make up for weaknesses than icing on the cake. “

As soon as he said this, Wang Jie immediately understood, as if their hotel was already the top in H City, and then went to the provincial capital to five stars, and the investment increased, but the customers did not necessarily increase much. On the contrary, if you make up for some deficiencies of the hotel, customers will obviously feel that the hotel is better.

The private room was silent, even the waiter was taking out his mobile phone to write down the code, only Mao Hongsheng was unmoved, picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

At this time, the bamboo ginseng wine that Wang Jie had ordered to go down before was also delivered.

Wang Jie got up and took the wine bottle in person, unscrewed the cork on the mouth of the bottle and poured it for Zhou Xiaofeng.

Before the wine was imported, there was a faint medicinal fragrance, but this medicinal fragrance seemed to be a little different, more inclined to a floral fragrance.

Zhou Xiaofeng picked up the wine glass and looked at it for a while, he didn't understand wine, so he could only guess silently in his heart, and then opened his mouth to drink the wine in the cup!

The taste and texture are completely different from those baijiu, sweet and savory in the mouth, without that hot and spicy burning sensation.

After a glass of wine, my whole body was warm, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort.

At this time, Guo Tao and the others were also filling their wine glasses, and they were drinking little by little with intoxicated faces.

Zhou Xiaofeng suddenly felt that his drinking method was not too extravagant.

After the aftertaste, Zhou Xiaofeng couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!" ”

Anyone who drinks this wine for the first time will behave the same as Zhou Xiaofeng, even a person who doesn't drink will like this feeling.

Wang Jie said proudly: "Lao Guo, you see that even Mr. Zhou, who I just met, thinks my wine is delicious, don't blame my brother for being so picky." ”

"Oh, all those Lafite and Romané-Conti are being quarreled with. Brother Wang's wine doesn't talk about the effect of health preservation, just this taste and texture can kill them in seconds. Guo Tao said with emotion.

Wang Jie: "That's right, I have people harvest old ginseng and some herbs from the north to brew, and these medicinal materials alone cost a lot of money." ”

Wang Jie's words are not exaggerated at all, this recipe was given to him by the wandering Taoist priest who was taken in by his grandfather during the turbulent period, saying that a cup a day can prolong life, but he can't drink too much.

He smiled and said to Zhou Xiaofeng: "Since Mr. Zhou likes it, go back and leave an address, and I will personally deliver it to the door." “

Wang Jie is not polite, the ordinary wine can be directly taken to the back kitchen wine cellar, but this baby wine is placed in the large safe of his villa, so he has to send it himself.

Having said so much, in addition to showing off the extraordinariness of his bamboo ginseng wine, he also wanted Zhou Xiaofeng to owe him a personal favor. After all, he has been in the society for so long, and he understands better than anyone that human feelings are far more important than money.

Zhou Xiaofeng thought about it, he wanted to use the stock bar to create a god, but this god is only relative to the stock bar, and in reality he is just a college student with a little money.

This wine was brought out by the boss of Jin Nanjing, so so many people will rush to it. If it were him, no one would be interested in setting up a stall at the entrance of the community.

Zhou Xiaofeng nodded and took the initiative to toast Wang Jie to express his gratitude.

As for the few other people who are greedy, then go for it.

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Later, Wang Jie's bamboo ginseng wine was a burst of heaven and south of the world.

Everyone's meal is both full and full of pockets, and it can be said that there are few meals that can make people so full.

After arriving home, Zhou Xiaofeng habitually turned on the computer, and a message popped up on QQ, it turned out that Guo Tao had pulled several of them into a group, and the name was Cattle Farm.

Zhou Xiaofeng immediately understood his careful thoughts, but he didn't say anything, and clicked OK.

Only Zhou Xiaofeng and Xu Min were left in the room now, and only then did Xu Min realize that he had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

Xu Min held back for a long time before squeezing out a sentence: "I'm going to take a bath." ”

Zhou Xiaofeng simply replied with an "oh".

Lying on the couch and smoking, I thought about what I was going to do next.

I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol, when Xu Min came out wrapped in a bathrobe, he was already asleep, looking at Zhou Xiaofeng, who was lying on the sofa and snoring, still holding the e-cigarette she gave in his hand, she smiled and helped him put the cigarette on the coffee table.