Chapter 739 CuteCute is going to elementary school (1.16 million) Thank you all
Chapter 739 Mengmeng is going to elementary school (11,600) Thanks to all the friends who supported me
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Cao Shujie was staring at the computer screen while Mengmeng ran up from downstairs to find him.
Cao Shujie pointed to the computer screen and said to his daughter: "Dad is making money for you, Mengmeng, what do you want from dad?"
"You can play with me for a while," Mengmeng said.
"Okay, what game do you want to play?" Cao Shujie turned off the computer and asked his daughter with interest.
Mengmeng gestured with her hands and said to her father: "Shoot the balloon."
"Dad, mommy, blow up two balloons for me, let's go take pictures together," Mengmeng said.
"Let's go!" Cao Shujie came down from upstairs holding Mengmeng's hand.
As soon as he arrived on the first floor, Cao Shujie saw two red and blue balloons thrown on the ground. They were just blown up by his wife. They were very light and could flutter with a little wind.
Cao Shujie didn't know how to play. Mengmeng had already bent down to pick up a red balloon and threw it towards Cao Shujie with both hands.
The balloon flew lightly from the sky, and Mengmeng quickly shouted: "Dad, pick it up quickly."
Cao Shujie thought to himself, isn't this too simple?
Even so, he quickly stretched out his hand and patted it.
The balloon floated high into the sky with the force of the flapping.
After Mengmeng saw it, she screamed happily.
"Dad, give me the ball quickly." Mengmeng shouted jumping up and down.
Cao Shujie saw that his daughter was anxious, so he reached out and patted her gently, and the balloon slowly floated towards Mengmeng.
It is a very simple game, but Mengmeng has a lot of fun playing it.
Cheng Xiaolin watched from the side and found that the father and daughter were very involved in the game. She couldn't help but think about how her husband could play such a low-IQ game with Mengmeng.
This is something difficult to understand.
After playing for about 10 minutes, Mengmeng raised her hand to touch her forehead and said to Cao Shujie: "Dad, I'm sweating. It's so hot."
"Who told you to run so fast? It's already hot today, and you're still running around the house." Cheng Xiaolin said to her.
Then he waved Mengmeng over and wiped the sweat off her forehead with tissue paper.
"Mengmeng, don't run away, sit down and rest for a while." Cheng Xiaolin said to her.
But Mengmeng couldn't sit still. Within a few minutes of sitting down, she stood up again and continued to play with her father by shooting balloons.
Cao Shujie originally wanted to play with his daughter for a while, but when he turned his eyes and saw the fierce look in his wife's eyes, he immediately withered.
After a while, Mengmeng saw her father sitting on the sofa next to her, holding her leg and saying "ouch, ouch, ouch", with a painful look on her face: "I can't stand it anymore, Mengmeng, my dad's leg is cramping, he has to rest for a while, and he can't accompany her."
You played with balloons."
Seeing her father like this, Mengmeng's eyes were a bit strange. She looked at her father and then her mother, feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it.
Cheng Xiaolin turned to look at her husband, deliberately avoiding Mengmeng's suspicious eyes, and asked her husband what he was watching upstairs just now.
"It's okay. I really didn't expect Yin Zhijie to hit the daily limit three times in a row after the market opened." Cao Shujie really didn't expect such an unexpected gain.
Cheng Xiaolin was curious and asked him: "Did you sell it? Did you sell it at a high price while the daily limit was on the rise?"
Cao Shujie glanced at his wife: "You think so beautifully."
"Honey, let me tell you, the trading volume on the first day of the opening was more than 2.5 million, and on the second day it was more than 2.9 million. Today it is even less, only 640,000. Who do you think I should sell to?"
"Then can you just smash it down?" Cheng Xiaolin felt that this matter should not be that difficult.
Hearing what his wife said, Cao Shujie almost spat out blood.
"Honey, you think it's so simple. I still have more than 5,000 lots here. How do you want me to sell them at this time?"
According to the current price, more than 5,000 lots are equivalent to more than 50 million yuan, and the total trading volume in three days is less than 10 million yuan. If he dares to make a move, I am afraid that the dealers hiding in secret will not be able to let him escape.
Cheng Xiaolin became interested and asked her husband how to sell this stock.
Then she heard her husband say: "If you wait a little longer, when the quantity is larger, I will fish in troubled waters and sell it."
"If I can't sell it in one day, I will sell it in a few days." Cao Shujie didn't really care about the price at this time.
Yin Zhijie gives 10 for 10, which is equivalent to doubling the number of his shares, and also makes his profit from more than 40 million before to more than 50 million now, making another 10 million.
At this time, Cao Shujie would be happy if he could sell goods at the lower limit, but the problem is not that simple.
He could only wait.
Cheng Xiaolin lost interest after hearing what her husband said was so complicated.
"You can figure it out yourself."
Thinking of something, Cheng Xiaolin asked him: "Have you sold out all your other stocks?"
Cao Shujie shook his head and said to his wife: "In addition to this Silver Hero, there is also Fushun Special Steel, but I am planning to sell that one in the next few days."
"Does this mean that once these two are sold, everything will be cleared?" Cheng Xiaolin asked.
But Cao Shujie still shook his head: "There is another Kweichow Moutai that has not risen much. We are not short of money now. I don't plan to sell it for the time being. Let's continue to hold it. If we are still short of money in the future, it will not be too late to sell it."
When she heard that the price had not increased much, Cheng Xiaolin was not very interested. She asked casually: "How much do you earn from this one?"
"It's not a lot. I sold part of Yin Zhijie some time ago and added more than 20 million Kweichow Moutai. Now I have a total profit of 8 million." Cao Shujie did not hide it from his wife.
I heard that her husband had earned more than 8 million yuan. Cheng Xiaolin felt that if she had not been pregnant, she would have kicked him: "You have made more than 8 million yuan, and you still don't make money?"
"Honey, you don't know how much I've made from other stocks."
Cao Shujie told his wife: "The one who made the least money should be CITIC Securities. It invested less than 3 million and made a total of more than 9 million."
Only then did Cheng Xiaolin realize something. She looked at her husband seriously: "Husband, if you didn't tell me, I really didn't pay attention. You are quite good at stock trading. Are your skills so good?"
"Hey!" Cao Shujie had a very contemptuous smile on his face.
Then he asked his wife: "Who told you that Big A still uses technology to trade stocks?"
"..."
Suddenly hearing her husband say this, Cheng Xiaolin was stunned and couldn't stand it anymore.
"If you don't rely on technology, what do you rely on?"
"Inside information, information, rat warehouse, knowing the policy in advance, hard pull of funds..."
Every time he said something, Cao Shujie stretched out a finger and said: "There are many methods, I'm not bragging. If you really want to make a lot of money, none of them have anything to do with technology."
"Learning technology? Who do you look down on?"
"Bah!" Cheng Xiaolin felt that this was simply tarnishing her wisdom.
"Have you known the news in advance? Is there someone inside?" Cheng Xiaolin said.
"Haha!" Cao Shujie said no more.
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Cao Shujie is really not used to grandpa not being here.
When he was sleeping, he subconsciously wanted to tell his grandfather to go to bed early, but when he turned around, he saw that the official hat chair where his grandfather used to sit was empty.
At that moment, he was a little absent-minded.
"Shujie, go to bed quickly." Cheng Xiaolin called him.
Cao Shujie took his daughter's hand and walked upstairs: "It's coming, it's coming, don't rush her."
On May 28, Yinzhijie ushered in its fifth consecutive one-word daily limit. On this day, the daily limit was opened during the session, and the trading volume instantly increased to 250 million yuan.
On this day, Cao Shujie took advantage of the second closing of the daily limit and sold more than 500 lots at the upper limit price of 109.52 yuan. Later, after seeing the daily limit, the trading volume slowly shrank, and Cao Shujie sold more than 300 lots intermittently.
Although not many were sold, Cao Shujie knew that his opportunity had come.
Sure enough, on the last trading day in May, Yinzhijie opened lower and then pushed up to the daily limit in a short period of time.
During this process, Cao Shujie didn't hesitate at all, he kept taking out food.
After Yin Zhijie got 10 for 10, he had a total of 5038 hands.
According to the highest price of the day, the market value of these stocks is more than 60 million yuan. Add in Cao Shujie's cost of -36.23 yuan, and the actual value of these stocks is more than 70 million yuan.
The stock price jumped up and down, but it did not stop Cao Shujie's determination to sell. Until the end of the day, regardless of the intraday price, Cao Shujie sold out all the stocks.
The average transaction price was 117.84 yuan, with a profit of more than 77.6 million yuan.
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After finishing, Cao Shujie began to prepare for Children's Day in his daughter's kindergarten.
This was also the last Children's Day that his daughter spent in kindergarten.
It is very interesting to say that the strength of Caojiazhuang Kindergarten in this area is very weak compared with kindergartens in Beijing, and various festival organization activities are not comparable at all.
But as Mengmeng's last children's day at Caojiazhuang Kindergarten, Cao Shujie still tried his best to make his daughter have more fun.
On Friday, the day I went to pick her up from school, Mengmeng also told Cao Shujie that they were holding activities for Children's Day in the kindergarten and asked her father to participate.
Cao Shujie still wanted to ask her in detail, but Mengmeng couldn't explain clearly.
Seeing that he couldn't get anything useful from Mengmeng, he simply called Li Qiuling and found out the whole story.
Then it’s time to start preparing things.
He set aside 80 kilograms of strawberries in his orchard and gave them to the children in the kindergarten. Adding up the teachers and students in the kindergarten, each person could get more than a kilogram.
Apple preserves, strawberry preserves and kiwi preserves made in the factory are sent to Caojiazhuang Kindergarten in boxes.
Cao Shujie personally sponsored another 10,000 yuan to fund the kindergarten's activities.
He could sponsor more money, but Li Qiuling didn't dare accept it because she didn't think it was necessary.
Li Qiuling still wanted to tell the kindergarten children who donated these things and money?
It was also stopped by Cao Shujie. In Cao Shujie's words, this was all prepared by the kindergarten itself and had nothing to do with him.
Li Qiuling could understand Cao Shujie's hard conscience, and she could only lament that being a parent was too difficult.
On the day of Children's Day, which was also a Monday, Cao Shujie no longer cared about the situation of the stock market or the company's affairs.
When he sent Mengmeng off in the morning, he accompanied Mengmeng into the kindergarten.
In addition to Cao Shujie, there are other parents of children, but if you look closely, you will find that most of these parents are women.
They play games with their children, share various delicacies, or play various games with their children. The children keep squinting their eyes happily, and the corners of their mouths and clothes are full of snacks and crumbs and juice left after drinking juice.
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Seeing them having fun, Cao Shujie and other parents were also happy from the bottom of their hearts.
After the limited number of performances were completed, Li Qiuling took the decision and distributed the remaining snacks equally to all the children, and then gave the big ones a two-day holiday.
Mengmeng also had a snack. Most of these snacks were brought over by Cao Shujie. Mengmeng didn’t know, but she knew that those preserved fruits were produced in their factory. She also asked Cao Shujie why these things were different from those in their factory.
are exactly the same.
Cao Shujie laughed and didn't explain.
After the Children's Day, Cao Shujie spent three days selling out all his last stock besides Moutai, Fushun Special Steel, making a profit of more than 20 million.
As a result, out of the 9 stocks that Cao Shujie bought in June 2013, only one, Maotai, has not yet been sold. He does not plan to sell it in the short term. He will see whether to increase his position later depending on the situation.
Because of this, except for the 30 million from the sale of Fushun Special Steel, all the funds in Cao Shujie's account have been transferred to the bank card associated with his securities account.
After hundreds of millions of funds arrived, the bank called me to ask what was going on.
But the money came from a very legitimate source, and there was no irregularity at all. Cao Shujie retorted again, leaving the bank speechless.
I'm not used to your faults!
Feeling that there were too many problems, he transferred the money to other banks.
When Mengmeng passed 10,000 and went to school, Li Qiuling called Cao Shujie and told him that he needed to prepare materials for Mengmeng to go to elementary school.
She also asked Cao Shujie, does Mengmeng take the school bus from the village to the town's primary school when going to school? Or do they pick them up themselves?
"I can just send her off myself." Cao Shujie said to Li Qiuling.
310,000 words have been updated this month to today. Well, there will be more than 10,000 words tomorrow. It should be 320,000 words updated in the whole month.
Next month, I will update this book, which is guaranteed to sell for 8,000 to 10,000 yuan, and start sorting out new books. I will open a small account to distribute the new books, but I will tell my friends that it doesn’t matter if they like it or not. Laoshu won’t feel at ease if he doesn’t like this.
I just put this one aside because I started a new book (although I know some colleagues do this -_-||)
I have recently set aside two hours in the evening to lose weight, so my schedule is quite fulfilling.
When I just came back from the company on Monday, I was a bit unable to get used to it in the first two days.
Every morning after sending my daughter to school, I go to the Zibo City Library to "go to work" to write. I write until 3:30 in the afternoon and then pretend to "get off work" and come back to pick up my elder brother from school. This also restrains me to have discipline and rules every day. I can't do it because I feel
Work full time, and when you have enough time, start to relax!
It took these two days to get rid of the previous state.
I feel like I need to work harder and harder next time, and I can’t slack off.
Here, I promise: from now on, I will not rest, I will update every day, keep working hard (this is a joke, haha)!
I would like to express my gratitude to all my supportive friends. Thank you for never leaving me when I was most helpless and for being tolerant of my shortcomings.
Some friends said that in the name of "nanny", I was not writing about nanny. I admit that I have never denied it. I feel that what I write about is life, and it is my own fantasy life.
But I’ll try my best to write a ‘pure dad’ in my next book!
