Jiang Hua had not stayed in Xiangjiang for a few days. He felt guilty and couldn't wait to see Lan Jieying. What's more, he hadn't seen his precious daughter for a while, and he couldn't think of anything else.
So after the lawyers and accountants took care of all the tax issues, he immediately flew back to the mainland. Rong Zhengen and the others even had to hold a celebration banquet to keep him.
After getting off the plane, he picked up a noodle restaurant and Jiang Hua rushed home in a hurry. He was really a bastard with chicken feathers on his belly and his heart was as fast as an arrow.
When he walked to the door of his courtyard, he heard bursts of children crying. Jiang Hua quickly opened the door and asked nervously: "Yingying, why is the baby crying?"
After entering the bedroom, Jiang Hua discovered that Lan Jieying was changing the baby's diaper. She saw Jiang Hua coming back and said with a smile: "The baby has peed. She is reminding us that it is time to change the diaper, so she cried."
Already."
Jiang Hua said proudly: "Our little Qiuyun is so considerate. She will remind adults when she poops. She is really a good baby of her parents."
Lan Jieying quickly changed the diaper, hugged the sleeping baby, and said with a smile: "Yes, our little Qiuyun is really a good baby, and she is a good baby for her mother."
As a model of a well-behaved baby, Xiao Qiuyun is not proud. She just smacked her lips and continued to sleep soundly. If you praise me, I will treat it as your hypnosis.
Lan Jieying asked curiously: "Why did you come back suddenly? I thought you would stay in Xiangjiang for a few more days."
"I miss you, and I also miss our baby daughter." Jiang Hua smiled and took her daughter from Lan Jieying's arms, kissed her gently, and said with a smile: "I have never been so homesick like this moment.
.”
Lan Jieying said angrily: "I think it's true that you just want your daughter. I'll forget it. You're already old and yellow."
"Nonsense." Jiang Hua pretended to be unhappy and said: "Your idea is very dangerous. Psychologically speaking, if a woman thinks wildly after giving birth, she can easily suffer from postpartum depression, which is very dangerous.
Mental illness.”
Lan Jieying asked curiously: "How dangerous can it be?"
"Don't ask how dangerous it is, just know how to be happy." Jiang Hua said with a straight face: "It just so happens that you are also in confinement, how about we go out for a day and leave the child to mom for a day, just the two of us.
How about going to Xishan to enjoy the red leaves?”
Lan Jieying thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, even though I'm in confinement, I haven't gone out to play so far, and I'm bored at home."
Lan Jieying looked at Jiang Hua's tired appearance and said with a smile: "Look at you, you don't pay attention to your demeanor at all now. You don't even wash up when you go home. You just want to hold the baby. Go wash up and change into something comfortable."
Clothes, are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something for you?"
Jiang Hua touched his stomach. He was really a little hungry. He had been thinking about his wife and children all the way and didn't even eat the plane meal. It was lunch time and his stomach started to growl.
"You can rest. I'll make food myself. Have you eaten?"
Lan Jieying said with a smile: "Of course I ate it. Mom has already cooked it. She loves me now."
Jiang Hua looked around: "By the way, where is our mother?"
"After my mother finished lunch with me, she answered the phone. It seemed like there was something going on at the college. She said she would go out and she would be back in an hour at most."
"Good granddaughter, grandpa is back." At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter sounded outside the house. Before Zhong Shanyue could enter the door, he called his granddaughter.
It was a pity that Qiu Yun, who was sleeping, had no reaction at all to his loud voice. She was not even willing to chirp and just shook her body.
"Jiang Hua is back." Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "My granddaughter is sleeping again. She really doesn't give grandpa face."
Now that his granddaughter is sleeping, Zhong Shanyue will definitely not wake up the little guy and whispers to Jiang Hua: "Come to the living room and let's have a good chat."
Zhong Shanyue sat on the sofa, poured a cup of tea for both of them, and asked with a smile: "What's going on? How can you be so serious about it?"
"This Nasdaq stock market crash has frightened us." Zhong Shanyue said seriously: "Previously, our financial experts said that we should also set up a stock market to raise funds for companies in difficulty, but the ugly country
The stock market crash frightened our leaders, and we were afraid that our own stock market would also be affected by the ugly country, and that our original good intentions would turn out to be bad things."
Jiang Hua thought for a while and said: "The stock market itself has good intentions and is all about providing financial services to the industry. It's just that some smart people have discovered that this thing that provides services to the industry can put aside the industry and directly become a capital game.
A chessboard, so there is the cause of the stock market crash."
Zhong Shanyue asked seriously: "Originally, everyone's opinions were polarized. Some agreed and some opposed. Now, except for some financial scientists, most leaders are opposed. What do you think of this?"
Jiang Hua made a joke: "How should I watch? I'll stand and watch."
Zhong Shanyue picked up the magazine on the table, rolled it up and was about to give Jiang Hua a slap on the head.
Jiang Hua quickly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I'm not joking, let's be serious."
Zhong Shanyue threw the magazine away and said with a straight face: "Let's talk, we didn't have a stock market before. The stock market in Shanghai in the 1930s and 1940s made foreign capitalists miserable. Our national industry and commerce suffered serious losses. Now this problem must be solved
Treat it with caution."
"We must treat it with caution. We are not crossing the river by feeling the stones now. We can set up a pilot. Based on this pilot, we can sum up the experience and lessons. If there is anything wrong, we can stop it in time."
Zhong Shanyue nodded: "Yes, this is also the opinion of some comrades. They also believe that the stock market should be run this way."
"Besides, don't we still have a teacher?" Jiang Hua said with a smile: "If it doesn't work, let's learn from the teacher."
Zhong Shanyue was stunned for a moment and asked: "What teacher?"
"Western capitalism started the stock market hundreds of years earlier than we did. Isn't this our teacher?" Jiang Hua said with a smile: "To be precise, when it comes to the stock market, they are crossing the river by feeling the stones, while we are crossing the river by feeling the stones.
They crossed the river."
Zhong Shanyue smiled and nodded: "What you said makes sense, then please tell us in detail, who should we learn from?"
"Does this thing need to be subdivided? As long as there is a stock market, and the system is sound, relatively developed countries are the objects of our study. Of course, we have to have a comparison. For example, Chou Country and Hansi Country can be used as examples.
