How can a five-year-old child who has not yet entered kindergarten speculate in stocks?

He must have read it wrong!

Looking at the cartoon playing on the computer screen, Fu Zichen gradually let down his guard. He approached Fu Zhiyang with a fruit bowl and put the fruit plate down directly.

is worthy of being an actor, Fu Zichen's acting skills are first-class, and he said without a trace: "I asked my aunt to cut the fruit plate, you eat some!" ”

Fu Zhiyang glanced at it, and his eyes said everything: suddenly being so good to him, he is either a traitor or a thief!

Fu Zichen's explanation is also reasonable: "I don't like to owe favors!" I just ate so much scallion oil noodles that you made, this is to pay you back! ”

While speaking, Fu Zichen poked a piece of kiwifruit for Fu Zhiyang and handed it over.

According to the intelligence, Fu Zhiyang's favorite fruit is kiwifruit!

Looking at the kiwi fruit in his mouth, it is indeed Fu Zhiyang's favorite!

But in the interval of hesitation, Fu Zichen hurriedly spoke: "Don't be afraid, I can still do it to you little kid?" ”

Not necessarily!

Fu Zhiyang's eyes were full of doubts.

This agitation method immediately made Fu Zichen angry: "Okay! In order to prove his innocence, he swallowed the kiwi directly.

Then, Fu Zichen ate several pieces of other fruits in a row.

"How? Okay, right? ”

Fu Zhiyang nodded with satisfaction.

Watching Fu Zhiyang eat the fruit, Fu Zichen secretly showed a treacherous smile.

Just two minutes ago:

After Fu Zichen got the fruit plate cut by his aunt, he took out the croton powder that Fu Ruirui handed him, and after a fierce ideological struggle, he still decided: Let it go!

So, Fu Zichen sprinkled some of the fruits on the left side, and all Fu Zichen ate just now was the fruits on the right side.

thought that the treacherous plan had succeeded, Fu Zichen was triumphant and planned to retire after success. Just as he was about to leave the room, suddenly, Fu Zhiyang spoke: "I can't finish eating so much alone, you can eat some more!" ”

Fu Zhiyang learned the tone of Fu Zichen who had just taught himself and said: "Wasting food will be punished by God!" With that, he handed over the fruit plate.

Fu Zichen refused to be incompetent, so he had to follow the plan just now and nodded: "Okay!" I'll take a few more bites, and I'll have to get out later! "There was a fashion event in the afternoon.

Then, he gulped down the fruit on his left.

After Fu Zichen retreated, Fu Zhiyang looked at the almost empty fruit plate, pursed his lips and smiled, but his immature voice seemed a little contemptuous: "You want to harm me? It's still a little tender! Heh-"

It turned out that Fu Zhiyang found the clue as soon as Fu Zichen entered the door with the fruit plate: Fu Zhiyang saw the yellow-brown powder on the left side of the fruit plate, although it was only a little bit, but he found a flaw at a glance.

In addition, Fu Zhiyang's sense of smell is very keen, and he guessed early in the morning: the fruit was added with croton powder!

Therefore, Fu Zichen had just left on his front foot, and Fu Zhiyang rummaged through the cabinets and found a black pill in Fu Xingxing's pile of medicines, which looked like mouse feces, but he swallowed it in one gulp. Then I turned on the computer, and it showed the interface of the stock.

At this time, Fu Zichen, he pretended to leave, but from time to time he went to the door of Fu Zhiyang's room to hang around, but as a result, time passed little by little, but he wondered: "Huh? Why haven't you had diarrhea yet? ”

He checked it on the Internet, and this is a strong croton powder, and it has an effect within half an hour of eating.

And Fu Zhiyang in the room did not move at all!

When he was wondering, the agent called him and urged him: "Zichen, I'm at your door, we have to go, the fashion activities in the afternoon are all big names, we can't be late!" ”

Fu Zichen hurriedly responded: "Okay!" I'm coming! ”